Chapter 317 Cover up
When faced with Wright's question about bloodline, Dumbledore did not deny it and said it very straightforwardly:
"You guessed it right. I have also arrived in this area before and had the same feeling as you."
“It’s just that later on, I’ve gotten used to this strange feeling!”
"But the price is a bit high!"
Looking at Dumbledore's indescribable expression, Wright could probably guess what was going on.
Adapting to this special sense should be closely related to Grindelwald.
As if he had guessed what Wright was thinking, Dumbledore casually chatted with him about bloodline knowledge and then said goodbye and left.
Leaving Light alone, thinking in the dark forbidden forest.
However, he did not stay for too long and directly moved back to the castle!
When Wright returned to the common room, he suddenly slapped his head and muttered:
"I forgot to tell old Barty when we parted. Regulus belongs on our side."
"However, with his intelligence and knowledge, he should be able to guess it without me telling him!"
Thinking of this, Wright gave up the idea of contacting old Batty and slipped back to the dormitory to sleep.
When he walked into the dormitory, it was already past eleven o'clock.
The room was very dark, with only the faint moonlight from outside shining through the window and onto the ground.
Just as Wright was about to go to bed, he felt a faint flash of cold magic.
Having had several battles before, Light immediately knew who the owner of the magic power was.
Without much hesitation, he turned and looked at Harry's bed.
Sure enough, Harry was seen wrapped tightly in the quilt, sweating profusely and his face full of pain.
It seemed as if I was having a terrible, inescapable nightmare.
"It's 'Bone-Drilling and Heart-Erosioning'! ... No... Who escaped..."
"…Why…what's your purpose…you always want me…"
I saw him muttering to himself and shaking his head from time to time, as if he wanted to escape from this dream.
"I'm so sorry, Harry!"
"Not now. I can't let you know too much!"
Under Light's control, a faint nightmare black mist overflowed and drifted towards Harry who was still struggling in the nightmare.
When the black fog enveloped Harry completely, the Horcrux connection between him and Voldemort was severed.
"As long as Voldemort doesn't use his magic to influence us, the effect of the black fog will last until the end of the semester!"
After seeing that Harry had completely calmed down, Light went straight to bed.
The next morning, after Wright stretched nicely, he found that Harry had gotten up early and had already washed up!
"Harry, why are you up so early today?"
Harry looked at Wright who had already gotten up and washed up, and said vaguely:
"I don't know what happened. I woke up early today."
"It's probably because of the nightmare I had last night!"
"Maybe you're too nervous. After all, there's only one month left until the third competition."
After Wright finished speaking while pretending to be confused, he went downstairs to eat with Harry and Ron, who had also finished washing up.
As soon as they sat down at the table, Ron came up to Harry and asked in a low voice:
"Harry, I asked you to come over last night to inform you of the competition you were going to have."
Harry recalled it for a moment, and after realizing that he had not been told not to tell others, he told them the items of the competition:
"A maze. They turned the Quidditch pitch into a giant maze."
"The condition for winning the competition is to be the first to reach the center of the maze and touch the Goblet of Fire used for registration!"
"Whoever touches it first will be the champion of the Triwizard Tournament!"
Ron chewed his pie and said with a nonchalant expression, "I thought it was so terrible!"
"This isn't that difficult. It's just a maze and can be solved easily!"
Seeing Ron's disapproving expression, Harry sighed softly and said with a slightly helpless tone:
"If only it were that simple, but it isn't!"
"Bagman has told us that it's not just Hagrid who'll be putting his animals in there."
"There will also be wizards from the Ministry of Magic, and professors from the school, all adding spells or traps to the maze!"
"Ah!!! This is so scary!"
Ron suddenly felt that the pie in his mouth tasted dull and looked at Harry helplessly in confusion.
Wright slowly finished a glass of milk, looked at Harry who looked a little worried, and asked:
"How about I train you in magic?"
“Although the time is a bit rushed, it’s better than facing the competition without any preparation!”
Harry's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Wright and nodded repeatedly, agreeing excitedly.
"Very good. Let me tell you first. Pay close attention to everything you can use in battle..."
Wright was also clear and was the first to express his fighting philosophy.
……
Time flies quickly. After entering June, the temperature gradually rises.
Correspondingly, the atmosphere in the castle continued to rise, filled with tension and anticipation.
This extremely strange atmosphere is not only because exam week is approaching for ordinary students.
It is more about the third competition that will be held on the day the exam ends.
During this time, Harry would seek magic tutoring from Wright whenever he had time.
By the way, bring Hermione and Ron along as sparring partners.
With the cooperation of Wright, the practical master, Hermione, the theoretical master, and Ron, the professional sandbag.
Harry already had the Barrier Charm to stop attackers, and the Shattering Charm to blow up solid obstacles.
And a directional spell that Hermione had found specifically for him that would point his wand to true north.
In Hermione's opinion, Harry could rely on this magic to judge whether he was going in the right direction.
But after learning about this curse, Wright felt it was a bit useless.
At least this magic does work in the maze, but it’s definitely not as effective as outside.
After all, it only points north, not the correct route out of the maze!
If you encounter walls, traps, magical animals or other obstacles in your way, you should choose to take a detour.
But it is also beneficial to learn more magic, just in case!
It's just a pity that Harry hasn't yet mastered the advanced method of concentrating the barrier spell on his wand to deflect the incoming magic!
Before Harry could fully master this technique, the three Wrights had to start dealing with the final exams during the exam week.
He can only be left to slowly practice the magic he has already mastered.
Just as the warriors were anxiously preparing for the game, the day of the game soon arrived.
On the same day, the breakfast tables in the entire auditorium were very lively.
Because today is not only the day of the competition, but also the last day of the exam week.
A delivery owl arrived at the school, bringing Hermione today's Daily Prophet.
When she opened the newspaper and just glanced at the front page, she spat out a mouthful of pumpkin juice all over the newspaper.
"What's the matter???"
Wright, Harry and Ron, who were eating, looked at Hermione in confusion.
