Chapter 371

Compared to Solim, Harry didn't think as much. He was not very sensitive to these magical things, and with his meagre knowledge he did not realize the value of what had happened to him. His mind was now occupied by the ghosts around him.

Apparently these ghosts were killed by Voldemort, the witch, who called herself Jorkins - the woman who disappeared during the summer holidays, and Harry also saw the old Muggle man he had seen in his dreams, who had also been killed by Voldemort.

Harry's heart began to beat even harder, and he suddenly realized something, and he began to have some kind of anticipation for what was next-

Now another head emerges from the tip of Voldemort's wand...... Harry could tell who she was at a glance, as if he had been expecting her from the moment the first ghost came out...... He could see it at a glance, because it was the person he was expecting to appear.

The ghost of a long-haired woman fell to the ground like Bertha, straightening up and staring at him...... Harry's eyes looked at his mother's face, his arms shaking violently.

"Your dad is here too......" she whispered, "he wants to see you...... It's going to be fine...... Resist ......"

Sure enough, he came out, first in the head, then in the body...... The soul of a tall, unkempt man, James Potter, rose from the tip of Voldemort's wand and fell to the ground like his wife, straightening up. He approached Harry, looked down at him, and spoke to him in an equally distant, reverberating voice, but it was too low for Voldemort to hear—Voldemort turned blue with horror when he saw the man he had killed walking around.

Solim wasn't sure what those figures were, were they spirits, or ghosts—like Barrow the Bloody?, and these figures were clearly capable of thinking—because they could communicate with Harry, and they could even surround Voldemort and greet the Dark Lord's relatives in a vicious language.

According to Dumbledore's explanation in the original book, the Flashback Charm will never cause this effect, and the souls of people hit by the Requisition Charm will be shattered directly, so those figures cannot be souls. But if it's not a soul, what are those figures? Consciousness? But the human eye can't see such a thing as "consciousness", and it's not a soul and it's not consciousness, so what are those figures that communicate with Harry?

Solim suddenly felt that this question was important, and he engraved this scene in his mind, and decided to go back to his grandfather and ask him. Anyway, the meditation basin wasn't a rare thing for Elrond.

Just as Solim was trying to figure out what the figures that had escaped Voldemort's wand were, he suddenly felt like it was dark—

It was already dark, and the reason Solim felt this way was because Harry had broken the connection between him and Voldemort, and when the golden light dissipated, darkness filled the sky of the graveyard again.

The golden thread was broken, the web was gone, and the phoenix's song was gone—but the ghosts who had died at Voldemort's hands did not disappear, and they surrounded Voldemort to prevent him from seeing Harry.

Harry ran with all his savvy strength, knocking the two stunned Death Eaters aside. He walked around and covered with tombstones. He felt the spells of the Death Eaters whizz behind him, striking the tombstones, and the cracked stones kept hitting Harry's body, but they didn't stop Harry in the slightest.

"Stun him!" Voldemort was still surrounded by the figures, and he commanded the Death Eaters in a loud voice.

At Voldemort's instructions, the red beams of the Stun Charm flew around, shattering many tombstones. Solim watched as Harry was suppressed by the Death Eaters hiding behind a tombstone and couldn't lift his head, but he didn't have any intention of helping. He's staring at Voldemort right now—

What's going on? Why is Voldemort still standing still? Could it be that those figures can really restrain Voldemort's movements? Solim can only think so, if Voldemort can act, how can he let the Death Eaters stun Harry, he would have done it himself, of course, it is also possible that the situation just now made Voldemort a little cowardly.

Truth be told, Solim really wanted Harry to do Voldemort one more time to see if that would happen again. But Solim also understands this kind of thought, and can only think about it. Solim felt that the situation between Harry and Voldemort just now was not impossible to reproduce, and if he prepared well, he would be able to reproduce the scene just now. Two wands made from the tail feathers of the same phoenix, Solim felt that he could fully meet this condition...... But now was not the time to think about it, it was time for me to get out of here with Harry.

The trophy as a portkey had long been usable, and just as he had just arrived, while Harry was still trying to shake off the vertigo caused by the portkey, Solim hid his figure and ran up the hill with the trophy. Now that Voldemort has been resurrected, and he is still alive, and there seems to be no sequelae, Solim also saw what he wanted to see, which was a small wish he had always wanted to see the scene, and Solim, who was satisfied, felt that it was time to leave.

Harry was flustered right now, he felt like he was going to die here. He'd just tried it - and more than once, the Flying Charm didn't summon anything, as if that damn trophy didn't exist. You know, before the first project started, I worked hard, and there was no reason why I wouldn't use it before the semester was over.

"There are many obstacles!" Harry hastily put his hand out of the tombstone's cover and fired an obstacle spell in the direction of the Death Eaters, hoping to buy himself more time.

"Trophies flying!" Harry reluctantly tried again, but there was still no response.

"Damn!" Harry smacked the tombstone he was leaning on, he didn't know what was going on. There's no way the portkey isn't here, unless- Solim has already gone back with it? Harry thought of it, and in an instant Harry felt his blood freeze all over his body - how would he leave without the portkey? I don't know where I was now, maybe when Dumbledore found him, there was only a cold corpse.

"Damn Selwyn!

"Did you know that?" Solim didn't know when he touched the tombstone next to Harry.

Harry had a hellish look on his face.

"You ......"

"You think I ran away?" Solim, with the trophy in his left hand and a bone spur between two fingers in his right hand, leisurely helped Harry block a powerful blasting spell - these brainless guys, Solim could see clearly, the biggest one - I don't know if it was Goyle or Crabbe, anyway, it was one of the two of them who fired this spell. The tombstone where Harry was hiding was already shattered, and if there was another powerful blast, the rubble would have crashed into Harry's body.

"Idiot! with the Stun Charm!" the Death Eaters were nervous, and if that powerful blast did hit, Harry would have hemorrhaged if he hadn't died instantly.

"When are you going to have some brains?" Solim glanced outside, and the figures around Voldemort were already very thin, and it looked like he was about to get out of trouble.

"Alright, it's time to go. Solim snapped his hand at Harry, "But before we go, we'll have to say goodbye to our master." "