Chapter 307
He dreamed that Basil was beating Hedwig violently with its wings. He went to stop it, but Basil suddenly became very big and swallowed him in one bite.
The scene in front of him changed and turned into an ancient and elegant room.
It was like having no money to pay the electricity bill. The room was very dark, and only the area illuminated by a candle could be seen.
"It seems I've been fooled." Harry was surprised to hear himself make a sound, his voice sharp and cold.
"Master, please forgive me." A man in black robe knelt on the ground.
The trembling body let the candlelight flicker on her body.
The same sharp and cold voice came out of Harry's uncontrollable mouth, "I don't blame you, Rookwood."
He stood up from the dark velvet plush chair, walked towards the shivering man, and stared at the man from a downward angle.
Harry noticed that on the other side of the dim candlelight, a man with platinum-blond hair was standing there respectfully.
"Is your intelligence reliable, Rookwood?" The voice was full of danger, and Harry felt like he wanted to kill this man. "You should know that I don't want to be deceived."
"Reliable, Master, I, I have worked in the Ministry of Magic after all." The man became even more frightened.
The owner of the voice turned, his eyes fell on the platinum-haired man, and called: "Lucius."
"Master." Stepping out of the darkness so that the face could be seen, Harry's pupils shrank, and he recognized this person.
Lucius said respectfully, "I tried to control Baldur, but he resisted my Imperius Curse."
The master's gaze shifted back to the man on the ground, and Rookwood said in horror, "Bode can't take it away, master, he knows he can't."
"Stand up, Rookwood." The voice softened, making the man grateful.
"We need to start over now, Voldemort thanks you, Rookwood."
The sharp and cold voice said, "I still need your help and all the information you can provide."
Rookwood was granted amnesty and repeatedly pledged his loyalty.
"Call Avery in."
After Lukewood left, there were only two people left in the room.
Harry found his eyes falling on Lucius again and said, "How is Bellatrix?"
"Narcissa is taking care of her, Master, she is seriously injured." Lucius said with difficulty, "She has many wounds caused by magic."
"Dumbledore played a trick on us."
"Dumbledore?" The master started walking, "It's not him."
Facing the wall, Harry noticed a mirror hanging in the shadows.
A face whiter than a skull, with red eyes with two slits for pupils.
"It's someone else, Lucius."
As the words fell, Harry finally knew who his current role was.
"No-!" he yelled in horror.
"What?"
A voice sounded next to him, and Harry was entangled in the curtains. He could feel someone touching him hurriedly.
"Can you stop moving like a madman?" Ron's voice sounded, "I can get you out!"
Finally the curtains were opened, and Harry breathed in the air greedily.
There was no third dream this time, but it frightened him even more.
It's no longer the door, but directly transformed into Voldemort.
After breathing, his forehead felt as if it was on fire.
Shivering, Harry sat back on the bed.
He recalled everything he saw, and Ron looked at his brother worriedly.
"I am the mysterious man."
Harry gasped, remembering the two people he saw in his dream.
"Malfoy's dad is here too."
"Malfoy?" Ron felt incredulous.
After all, Malfoy's attitude.
But when I think about it carefully, I feel that there is nothing wrong.
Lucius Malfoy was a Death Eater.
Harry told what he had dreamed about, including the mention of Baldur at the time.
Dean and Seamus were noisily moving around the house, taking off their clothes and getting ready for bed.
"Harry," Ron said nervously, "you have to tell..."
"I can't tell anyone," Harry said firmly, knowing what he was going to say. "If I knew Occlumency, I wouldn't be able to see these things."
"They want me to learn not to let this stuff in."
Of course Ron knew who 'they' were.
They waited until the next day's break before telling Hermione what had happened.
Hermione was far smarter than the two of them, and she discovered more from the details.
"Story, Podmore," Hermione said breathlessly, "do you remember why he was arrested? Lucius Malfoy also attacked him. Maybe he was guarding the invisibility cloak. Malfoy found him at that door and stole his soul."
Hermione looked at Harry, who originally thought he would get an analysis or a compliment.
But Hermione suddenly said, "But you shouldn't see this, Harry."
Harry was shocked, "What?"
Like a stern mother, Hermione said, "You should learn not to let this stuff get into your head."
Harry also wanted to make excuses, such as how he could get more information, like this.
"I think we should try to make you forget what you saw," Hermione said sternly and firmly, "You need to work harder to learn Occlumency."
Harry was very depressed, he had obviously done something good.
But in Hermione's mouth, it seemed as if something might happen to her at any time.
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Chapter 335 Ignorance and Lies
Basil beat Hedwig again.
This time several feathers flew off, and Hagrid was pecked twice.
John glanced at Hedwig as he was called over to take Basil away.
The poor Snowy Owl is hiding behind Hagrid and doesn't dare to show his face.
Basil screamed there, but John carried him back by his feet.
He felt that he should be given some task basil, otherwise he would be too energetic.
John wrote some letters to get Basil out.
Now there are finally no feathers flying around the owl loft.
"Thank you." John took a sip of water and thanked Gower who was smiling very ugly.
Goyle, who alternated with Crabbe as John's tea and water boy, nearly tripped as he left.
Malfoy came over and said, "Umbridge is up to something again."
"oh?"
John glanced at Malfoy, who had crushed Harry in Potions class, putting Malfoy in a good mood.
After peeking at Umbridge's record book, Malfoy said firmly: "We have a professor who is leaving Hogwarts."
"Is she finally going to take action?"
John was not surprised. After all, Umbridge's personality, which wanted to control everything, was criticized last time. How could she not take revenge?
"Who specifically?"
"I didn't see it." Malfoy said with some embarrassment, "I just took a look and Umbridge came back."
Well, you really can't count on Malfoy too much.
Although I didn't see it, the difference was not big.
Because judging from the current lowest score, it's either Hagrid or Trelawney.
These two people were deducted the most points, and in that Connotation Competition, Trelawney rarely said a good word for Harry, wishing him a long heir and a long life.
At that time, Umbridge's face was almost blackened into charcoal.
So John still preferred Trelawney to be expelled.
I just don’t know when to do it.
If there is nothing wrong, John probably won't be around for long.
…
Saturday.
Slytherin has a Quidditch match.
John went to watch.
It has to be said that at Hogwarts, except for Harry, basically no one can catch up with Malfoy's Firebolt.
With this foundation, it would be too easy to defeat anyone.
The trident tactic has been tried and tested, and Slytherin's cheers echoed throughout the stadium.
On the contrary, the others just looked sad, as if Slytherin's victory was not good for them.
Slytherin is used to it anyway.
They won and scored a big score.
Singing the song of glory loudly, John saw Malfoy getting carried away.
He reminded helplessly in a low voice, "You knocked Qiu Zhang away. Cedric even took out his wand at that time."
Malfoy's pride faltered. Slytherin and Ravenclaw were competing, and he showed no mercy.
Facing Qiu Zhang, he didn't show any shame at all, he accelerated and rushed forward, almost knocking Qiu Zhang away.
It really hit our teammate’s girlfriend hard.
Qiu Zhang always cried after landing, and now she is probably crying in the arms of the student council president.
Sure enough, Cedric came to Malfoy with his wand.
Malfoy ran away decisively, making Cedric chase after him in anger.
The two chased each other from the Quidditch pitch to Hogwarts Castle.
As someone who exercises all year round, Malfoy obviously has better physical strength.
He managed to escape.
But not long after, Malfoy was ambushed by Daphne and he hung upside down.
Malfoy was so sad and angry that he almost forgot that Daphne hated him too.
It's better for John to come and put the person down, otherwise Malfoy can hang up until night.
…
Harry watched Malfoy's match, even though he hoped that Cho Chang would win.
But Malfoy must crush Qiu Zhang in terms of equipment and technology.
