Hogwarts Valley Collection Chests Novels & Stories

Rows and rows of shelves were filled with oriental objects gathered from all over the world, from Chinese porcelain dolls to African traditional masks and figureheads. The walls were also filled with portraits of varying people, all wearing the same black turtlenecked gear she'd come to associate with Hunters, all with their names scribbled at the bottom of the portrait. Maddie whispered them as she walked: "Quincy James Ravenwood, Dorothea Viola Ravenwood, Imogen Olivia Ravenwood, Arthur Dursley Ravenwood..." And a picture of Jason, Ethan and Cassie's parents: Celia and George Ravenwood.

“And thank you for buying me this, Chester. Thanks a lot.” “It seems I did the right thing bringing this present here”, Chester grinned and gave me a wooden box with beautiful wolf engravings. I stared at it for almost a minute admiring the wolf prints, it looked exotic and expensive. “What is in it?” I asked, my curiosity piqued. “Check for yourself Your Highness”, he urged as I looked at him and he smiled. I stared at the box for the lead, I pushed my fingernails in and pulled it open.

Duke-X taught them how to read and use the code that they have uncovered. They went to the fifth floor of the gacha machine room and looked for box 80. “There!” Chastine hurriedly went in front of box 5. She scanned through the glass window of the box and saw a transparent egg with the words: The Herb Codex. The eggs were arranged like actual eggs in an egg carton. She adjusted the number combination to 53 in the numbered knobs. The cover on the controls quickly opened. She tried to move the controls, but it was too hard and stiff.

The vault was a room of about a hundred square meters, the middle of it empty and bare. The walls, however, were lined with display racks. The display racks seemed to be forged out of the finest of wood, covered in runes carved onto the surface. It was clear that they definitely cost a bomb. However, the items on them were more precious than the display racks. The display racks to the left were filled with row after row of spell scrolls. There had to be at least a hundred of them. Despite not knowing what level these spell scrolls were, Wilbur was pretty sure that they were nothing to be scoffed at, especially considering that Zenith had given him the Howl of the Banshee.

A chest that had fallen from the attic storage shelf. A chest nobody remembered owning. God. Now that was interesting. Fair. Very interesting. Reasonable honestly. Then Thomas frowned. "I've never seen this before." Adrian looked confused too. Then Lily noticed something. A symbol. Carved into the lid. A strange symbol. A circle surrounded by waves. The exact same symbol engraved on the compass. Silence. Then Ava whispered: "That's impossible." Again. Another reasonable response. Then Thomas slowly opened the chest. The hinges groaned.

Barbun called out, seeing Rex and Minet a little shaken up, glaring at Minet while saying his warning. “Luckily for me, I will not have any need to be in there after tonight then” Minet replied softly, smiling weakly. Coming to stand next to Barbun, Rex saw there was a line-up of large chests all with lids open, ready for inspection, full to the top with gold coins, “How are you going to transport that many chests?” he asked, counting more than would fit in a wagon.

Other conscious demon beasts were also put in there to prevent ignorant thieves from knowing about the chest. He was sure that the chest contained something precious and beneficial. Maybe it was immortality pills or some sort of precious herb that could make one extremely powerful. Every year, he would have Antero sneak in people from other races to attempt to open it but unfortunately, they died upon contact with the chest. He'd been so angry just now that he didn't pay too much attention but that Olmpha female indeed held a small chest that he'd never seen before. Could it be what that blue chest actually contained? So that large chest could only be touched by a wolf sovereign without any

“I m not taking it if its not about some hidden treasure .” I said confidently. He slowly takes the key back. “Hidden treasure?” I shrug. “Yes. I have $50 million already. I'm not exchanging personal trauma for some Victorian family drama.” The ghost stares at me for a long, uncomfortable moment. Then— “...There is treasure.” I immediately sit up. He continues: “Beneath this castle is a chamber that was sealed in 1841. Inside is a collection of gold sovereigns, jewels, and—”

He kissed my forehead once softly. "You’re incredible," he murmured. Isabella fumed. I saw it in the tightness of her mouth and the way her cheeks flushed. During another segment of the tour, as I described the sanctuaries built beneath the estate, I casually mentioned the artifacts I had inherited. "My collection includes the Iron Heart Chalice, the Shadow Crown of Elderon, and the twin blades of the Dragonkin War. My family kept them in a vault beneath our ancestral home." "How one earth did you get those?," Edmund said in a shocked tone, “They must have cost millions. Some of them can’t even be bought. They’re priceless.”

He says but the smirk on his face tells me otherwise. When all the teams are sorted, we get the sign we can open our chests. All seven of us gather around the chest and we open it. The scent that comes wafting out is of very concentrated vanilla. I almost gag when the scent first hits my nose and I quickly turn away. I see Megara holding her breath and fishing a small paper from the bottom of the chest. It has drawings of the artefacts we have to retrieve. I look it over and see we have to find an orb with carvings in it, a chalice, a sort of flute, a small sculpture of a wolf and a bracelet with carvings of the moon and stars. We agree on Megara holding the piece of paper with her and walk