Chapter 1641: ?Strange dreams

Harry had a weird dream. He was in a strange space. It was pitch black, but he could see his hands and feet clearly, and he felt that his body was light and light.

Suddenly there was a light in front, and a big snake appeared! Its scales gleamed in the light, and the agate eyes fixed on Potter.

Harry was a little nervous, because this type of giant python would surely be able to swallow him alive, but the snake just glanced at him, and then took out a set of...steel-ringed educational toys from behind. Played with his mouth and tail.

It's the kind of toy that makes the odd-shaped steel ring separate from the other steel rings without brute force. Harry just watched it for a while and understood, and at the same time the fear of snakes in his heart gradually disappeared.

He still remembered that he had a conversation with the boa constrictor in the zoo before school started. At that time, he frightened his uncle's family. After entering school, he learned that it was called magic awakening. It is impossible to control without a magic wand. Every little wizard has similar stages .

For example, when Ron was a child, he changed the color of the toys around him, which caused him to feel that he would have a "color changing curse".

And Neville was thrown out of the attic window by his grandfather because he never awakened, saying that he wanted to stimulate his potential at the moment of life and death.

It was indeed possible. Neville was thrown on the ground but bounced like a ball, unharmed. His grandpa cried with joy and bought him a toad.

I also heard Professor Flitwick talk about the genius in his college. The first-year girl’s magical awakening performance was like a floating curse and a flying curse. One morning, she made all the toothbrushes and toothpaste float around her, frightened. Her Muggle parents.

Harry felt that his ability was to talk to snakes, so useless...

The child of the pure-blood family was awakened by her family to guide her; although the girl is a Muggle, her parents are very enlightened.

It's like myself. When I went to the zoo, I talked to the snake. My uncle and aunt thought they wanted to murder Dali, so they almost sent themselves to the lunatic asylum.

Fortunately, the notice from Hogwarts came the next day, and he escaped.

The environment in the dream was very quiet. Only the snake was playing with the metal loops. Harry tried it. He couldn't wake up at all, so he could only sit aside and watch the snake play with it.

five minutes? ten minutes? Not knowing how long had passed in this dark world, Harry couldn't help but yawned in his sleep.

Because this snake was so stupid as to be at home, he had already seen it, and only needed it to change the direction of the angle formed by the other two rings, and the target steel ring could be taken out.

But the snake's tail passed over that part several times, as if sliding through Harry's heart, just tickling or not doing it.

"Open, open there."

Harry couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that maybe the snake would not be able to wake up without solving the riddle, and he didn't want to watch soberly in such a strange nightmare.

He stood up and pointed his finger at the joint, but the snake just looked at him and didn't listen.

At this time, he patted his forehead. By the way, he shouldn't speak in English. Look for the feeling of pronunciation, yes, look for the feeling.

"His! Hiss~~~ Hiss!"

He spoke the language of snakes very naturally, and pointed to the snake.

The snake understood this time. It raised the educational toy on its tail, and a thought came directly into Harry's mind: "What about this place?"

"Open, open this here." Harry wanted to demonstrate by himself, but the snake confided him with his head and refused to play.

"Here? How is it?" it asked.

"Open it." Harry said expressionlessly, in a snakelike voice.

"How?" The snake seemed to be unable to understand the word.

...

"turn on!"

Harry was going crazy. He repeated this pronunciation in snake language for several minutes. Gradually, his volume grew louder without paying attention, and finally turned into a roar.

Suddenly, his eyes turned dark and he suddenly sat up from the bed, only to find Ron on the next bed standing by the bed holding a candle.

"You've been yelling strangely." He said, "Like a lizard, I can't wake you up, I almost went to inform Madam Pomfrey."

Harry wiped the sweat from his head. It seemed that he was mad at the foolish snake in his dream.

Can death in a dream be free? learned.

Well, it is useless knowledge again, as useless as one's own talent.

"I'm okay, I just had a nightmare." Harry saw that Neville was also awake. He smiled apologetically at the people in the dormitory, then lay back slowly, sweat on the feather pillow Turning it over: "Sorry, I quarreled you."

Ron blew the candle and climbed back on the bed. His pajamas were very unfit. They should have been changed from some brother. He yawned:

"If you pay for sugar next time, we will even be even."

Harry smiled and touched the lightning scar on his forehead. He didn't feel anything. He also relaxed and closed his eyes:

"Of course, it's fair."

The darkness and quietness in the bedroom returned, and soon Neville and Ron snorted like a game, and Harry fell asleep again in a familiar environment. There were no strange dreams this time.

It's just that the lions didn't notice that when they were talking, a transparent silky tentacle left Harry's pillow and quickly retracted out of the window. A dark figure instantly escaped into the night sky.

"Turn it on?" The figure kept quietly imitating Snakeman, as if practicing pronunciation: "It's done, let's see how Hermione is doing."

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The little girl went very smoothly. Although she didn't know how the blue crystal in her hand did it, it did take her to avoid everyone and reach the basement.

After finding his friends in the room full of wine barrels, it took three girls to the right corridor on the fourth floor.

There are some traces of scorched black on the ground here. It looks like a ghost in the moonlight through the window, but Hermione knows who did a good thing. Someone dropped a bomb in front of the door here. Mark that door is the right way.

The door opened a gap, as if someone had already entered.

"That's it, there's garlic smell around, Quirrell is a step ahead of us." Susan sniffed and whispered to Hermione.

"It seems that the chaos created by Professor Wilson yesterday made Quirrell a little anxious. He didn't steal anything last night, so is it here again tonight?" Hermione touched her waist pocket.

Hannah hesitated, she turned to look at the weird statue in the dark behind her:

"If Quirrell is in there, we are not the opponents of adult wizards~www.NovelMTL.com~ Why don't we go to the principal?"

Hermione shook her head, and she drew the shotgun from her pocket: "It's too late. If he gets things in his hands, he will definitely run away. When we call the principal, he will be gone."

"You are holding an alchemy wand? I have never seen you use such a big wand before." Susan asked curiously, her attention focused on the gun.

Hermione just showed them the gun, then put it back and exchanged the wand:

"I used it to kill the troll yesterday. After dinner, I was preparing for a night tour. In order to ensure my combat effectiveness, I went to the shooting range to get weapons. As I guessed, Professor Wilson expected it. My thoughts, this... the magic wand, is placed in the most conspicuous place. He also left a note saying that he changed the "God Golden Bullet". I don't know what it means."

Hannah was relieved: "Have you ever played Quirrell?"

"As long as you don't start, you shouldn't kill him, right?" Hermione was also a little uncertain, but she quickly shook her head and put away the map: "Let's go in and talk."

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