Harry's invisibility cloak, inherited from the pure-blooded Potter family, is the best invisibility cloak in the world! Wearing it, you can instantly become invisible, and even block all magical detection methods - unless you touch it directly, or actively make a sound to attract attention, otherwise, the [invisibility] effect it provides will never be seen through! Harry Potter was stunned at first, but he did not have any regretful emotions or thoughts of "I've suffered a loss", but just smiled brightly and said to Fang Yan: "This is even better!"

"I was worried that you would look down upon an ordinary invisibility cloak."

"The Deathly Hallows... Only a magical item of this level is worthy of you!"

The three Deathly Hallows are the Elder Wand, the Resurrection Stone, and the Invisibility Cloak - it is worth noting that the Resurrection Stone is not the Philosopher's Stone, and the two have completely different functions.

In Fang Yan's opinion, those three items all have extremely high research value, and they even contain certain laws and conceptual supernatural powers.

Hearing Harry Potter's words, Draco Malfoy's face was full of indescribable emotions. Although his family was rich, they couldn't afford such high-quality items. To be frank, if the invisibility cloak in the Deathly Hallows was given to the Dark Lord a dozen years ago, he could at least get a high position among the Death Eaters.

Even so, Malfoy was still unwilling to be outdone by Harry, and was determined to fight a protracted battle, accumulating small contributions every day, and achieving qualitative changes through quantitative changes. Eventually, he reached an irreplaceable high position in Fang Yan's mind and became his [best friend].

In Fang Yan's opinion, such thoughts are somewhat naive, but the young wizards are still young, so such thoughts are more realistic and can give them more motivation to strive for progress.

Fang Yan glanced at everyone present and said leisurely, "I am a person who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. I will reward those who have made contributions and punish those who have made mistakes. Since Harry has made contributions to the organization, I will record his contribution as a contribution."

"After I pass the OWLS exam ahead of schedule, I will teach Harry the [Super Fire Spell] that he has always desired until he fully masters this powerful spell."

Hearing this, Harry Potter excitedly pumped his fist. The movement was so large that even the glasses on his nose slipped down slightly. An expression of joy that was beyond words emerged on his face.

"As for this Deathly Hallows..." Fang Yan dragged his invisibility cloak, his face expressionless, and he looked calm and composed. "I usually keep it. Official members of the organization can apply for it when they are on a mission."

At this point, Fang Yan clearly announced something that made everyone feel incredible: "My [Sword of Gryffindor] is the same as the [Invisibility Cloak] provided by Harry. As long as you have a reasonable request, or are going to carry out a task assigned by me, you can apply for it!"

Ron, Neville and Seamus' eyes lit up as they heard this, and they were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.

Which Gryffindor wouldn't want to touch the long-standing and timeless Lion's House sword? Not to mention, Fang Yan had just used it to chop off the head of a 5X-level dangerous creature, the Poison Sac Leopard!

The Gryffindor sword is made of a special material, and the blade is shiny and new. In Fang Yan's hands, it has also produced brilliant achievements that make people yearn for it! And now, Fang Yan is willing to take it out selflessly for everyone to use...

Generous? This word is not enough to describe Fang Yan's broad mind and courage.

This rare magic sword that has been passed down for thousands of years is actually willing to be taken out and allowed to be used by friends and subordinates! This is simply incredible.

A woman dresses up for the one who pleases her, and a man dies for the one who understands him.

The young wizards present all developed a feeling of being trusted. The emotion was so strong that they wanted to find a dark wizard immediately to fight him - and then chop off his head and bring it back to Fang Yan to see.

From this perspective, the personalities of most members of a gang will be influenced by the strongest and most powerful person among them.

In the past, Hermione, Harry, Malfoy, Ron, Neville, and Seamus would never have had such bloodthirsty thoughts - now everyone has been subtly influenced and completely agrees with Fang Yan's many ideas, and their values ​​are gradually moving closer to his.

Afterwards, Fang Yan simply distributed the [Hogwarts Hidden Dark Wizard Detection Mission] and then used his exclusive magic, Devouring Heaven and Earth, to transform all the wands of Fang Yan's party members one by one, removing the surveillance traces from them as an advance payment for the mission.

The young wizards were delighted to learn that they could freely perform magic outside of school even during the holidays, and they went to carry out their assigned tasks with high morale.

The next night, around eleven o'clock, Harry and Ron did not go to sleep, but waited for Malfoy in the common room, then went downstairs with Neville and Seamus to the entrance hall.

Filch, the Hogwarts caretaker, had been waiting for a long time.

"Follow me," Filch said, lighting a lamp and leading them out. "There are too many little wizards who violate school rules nowadays. It's really rare to find good kids like you [Fang Yan Party] who take the initiative to help maintain order in addition to studying~"

"Oh, yes... If you ask me, hard work and suffering are the best teachers... It's a pity that the principal has abolished the old-fashioned punishment method... hanging the offenders by their wrists and hanging them from the ceiling for several days."

"I still have those chains in my office. I oil them regularly. Who knows, they might come in handy someday..."

It's clear from the speech that the gatekeeper Filch will never leave a good impression in the minds of the wizard apprentices at Hogwarts.

However, this dumb gatekeeper was a little more restrained when dealing with the official members of the [Fang Yan Party], and his attitude was quite respectful. He knew that offending Fang Yan's friends was equivalent to offending Fang Yan, and the consequences would not be good, and being embarrassed in public was a relatively mild consequence.

People like Professor Quirrell of Defense Against the Dark Arts and Professor Snape of Potions felt deeply about this, not to mention Filch.

They strode across the dark venue, the chilly night wind causing everyone to wrap their scarves and wizard robes tighter.

The moon was bright, but clouds kept coming in to hide it, plunging them into darkness. Harry could see the lighted windows of Hagrid's hut. Then they heard a shout in the distance.

"Ha! You're finally here! Let's go!"

Hagrid strode toward them from the darkness, Fang following behind him, Hagrid carrying his huge crossbow and a well-loaded quiver slung over his shoulder.

"Those damn dark wizards and poachers should be punished, but I don't have enough manpower here!"

Hagrid said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your help. When you go back, remember to take me to say hello to Fang Yan. I made him a pair of the best dragon leather gloves. They can be used in potions class and botany research!"

This time, the little wizards came here specifically to help Hagrid patrol the Forbidden Forest at night and thoroughly investigate the lurking dark wizards! The Forbidden Forest was dark and silent. They walked a little further in and came to a fork in the road. A ray of moonlight sprinkled down from the branches above, illuminating a silver-blue bloodstain on the fallen leaves.

Following the blood trail, the young wizards of Fang Yan's party split into three groups and searched from three directions, passing through the dense, dark woods.

Suddenly, Hagrid, who was on Harry's team, roared angrily, "How dare someone hunt Unicorns in the Forbidden Forest!"

Something white was glittering on the ground, and they moved closer to it.

Finally, Harry officially confirmed that it was the unicorn - it was dead. The little wizards had never seen such a beautiful, such a miserable scene. Its long legs remained in the position it had fallen in, stretched out unnaturally; its mane was spread on the dark fallen leaves, white as pearls.

The unicorn, a symbol of holiness, was not only dead, but its blood had also been sucked dry.

"Oh~ poor little fellow!" Hagrid's lips trembled, and he was extremely sad and angry. "Only those who have nothing and want everything will commit such a heinous crime!"

"Unicorn blood can prolong a person's life, even a dying one. Anyone who drinks the holy blood must pay a heavy price for it."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …

Not far away, the sound of stirring spells could be heard one after another.

"Hurry up! Malfoy, Neville and the others have found the enemy!"

Harry Potter took the lead and rushed forward, followed closely by Hagrid, and the two of them soon arrived at the scene of the battle.

A hunchbacked wizard in a black robe with a hood covering his face was waving his wand wildly.

He continuously released scarlet and dark green evil spells, trying to kill the little wizards! The dark wizard waved his wand, easily suppressing the little wizards, and shouted sharply: "You ignorant little things, how dare you go against me and my master... If I kill you all now, that damn Fang Yan will definitely be heartbroken, right?!"

Swish! Four huge purple-red dragon wings shaped by magic blocked the silver-white light of the moon. A handsome young wizard with hair as black as black jade flew through the air and arrived above the Forbidden Forest.

——The combination of Mechanical Tyrannosaurus and Charizard's flying wings sublimated and transformed into the wizarding world, it became the [Dragon Wing Spell] that Fang Yan is using now! Whether it is a short-distance dash or fighting for air supremacy in battle, this spell is very effective! At this time, under the attention of Hermione, Harry, Hagrid and others, Fang Yan was looking down from above, shaking the dragon wings as he pleased, and maintaining his flying state.

With hair as black as black jade fluttering in the wind, he looked down at the black-robed wizard below. His eyes were calm and indifferent, with blue and white lightning flashing in his pupils, but he did not hide his contempt at all.

The next moment, Fang Yan's loud voice resounded throughout the Forbidden Forest: "No need to continue pretending, Professor Quirrell."

"Your death is not tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow, but today - I am saying this, and even Voldemort can't save you!"

(End of this chapter)