Chapter 443: Nightmare and Analysis
That shrill voice seemed to reverberate in his mind again, the memory from his infancy, the memory dug out by the dementor from the depths of his soul.
He and Voldemort have blood feuds, and he will stand at the forefront of this war. This is his responsibility, his mission, and his wish.
He thought of Dumbledore again, if it weren't for him to look for death and reincarnate. Maybe things will not be so bad, everyone in the Brotherhood is in a period of rapid growth in strength.
Everyone is getting stronger day by day, which should have been their biggest advantage, but Dumbledore's stubborn plan allowed Voldemort to resurrect in advance. This is very bad news for them who resisted Voldemort.
Harry fell asleep chaotically in his mind full of wild thoughts.
In his sleep, Harry only felt that he was light and fluttering, like fallen leaves without wind, being blown and flying freely.
Then, his thoughts were like entering the door key again, and a whirlpool swallowed his thoughts in, turning and spinning in the whirlpool.
Finally, in a dark room, his mind touched something.
It was the sharp, cold voice, the voice that echoed in his head.
The voice said coldly, "Fortunately for you, Wormtail. You are very lucky. He didn't mess up my game. He is dead."
"Master!" a timid voice said weakly, "Master, I am so happy and I am very sorry"
"Nagini!" the shrill voice said coldly, "you are not lucky, I am not going to feed you Wormtail this time, but it doesn't matter. There are Harry Potter and Dumbledore."
A hissing voice sounded, seeming to be a big snake.
"Now, Wormtail." The shrill voice said coldly, "I must remind you that I can't tolerate your stupidity. You need to remember this lesson."
"Master, don't stop and beg you"
"Cut the bones!" the voice said coldly.
The weak voice called Wormtail became stronger, and he screamed in pain.
The screams poured into Harry's ears like a magic sound, and the scar on his forehead burned like a sudden fire.
He yelled, screaming in pain.
"Harry, Harry!"
A voice seemed to come from the horizon, like a rope, slowly pulling his thoughts from the ground.
Harry opened his eyes. He was lying on his bed, clutching his face with his hands. The scar on his forehead still burned on him, and when he blinked and turned his head, his tears flowed with pain.
Ron was standing by his bed, looking at him worriedly.
"Are you all right," Ron asked in a low voice, and Harry didn't look like he was all right now.
Harry put his hands on the bed and looked around. This is his dormitory, his bed. There was no voice of Voldemort, and no scream called Wormtail.
"You just rolled over on the bed with your scar and looked uncomfortable." Ron reminded Harry of what had just happened, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"No, let's go to George, I just dreamed of something." Harry took a few deep breaths, soothing his emotions.
Harry quickly put on his clothes, ran down the spiral staircase, and ran all the way from the lounge towards the auditorium. Ron followed him closely.
In the big dining room, George, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu, they are eating breakfast.
Harry slowed down, waiting for his breathing to ease, he walked over to George, sat down, and Ron sat across from him.
Harry talked about everything in his dream.
"Is Harry's dream a sign?" Hermione asked worriedly.
She remembered that George had said that Harry and Voldemort had a mysterious connection, but Harry hadn't had such a dream before, and it sounded like a warning sign.
George looked serious, frowned, and said, "Harry and Voldemort have some mysterious connection, which he can feel when Voldemort approaches him."
"But this connection is also affected by many factors. Voldemort's thoughts will not easily leak out, and Harry's will is firm enough not to suddenly fall into Voldemort's thoughts."
"Something happened yesterday. Voldemort's plan almost went wrong. Harry was also worried about Crouch. This incident also affected the thoughts of both Harry and Voldemort. Under this special influence, their There was some connection in the thinking that made Harry feel what Voldemort felt."
Harry said calmly, "So this dream is probably true."
This is exactly what he is worried about, the burning of the scar is more violent than when he had faced Quirrell. Voldemort looks better than ever He also mentioned that he would take Dumbledore and feed him a snake.
He said with some regret, "It's a pity that I didn't see anything. I only heard some sounds. Otherwise, we might know where Voldemort is."
Being able to enter Voldemort's thoughts and feel what he felt was a special accident that was difficult to replicate. Unfortunately, he didn't get any more information, and he couldn't see anything from the black hole in the room. He didn't know where it was or what happened.
George said solemnly, "Things are likely to be true. As we already knew, Voldemort has been resurrected, and he has made plans. It seems that in his plan, the target is not only you, but also Dumbledore."
"His goal includes not only you, but also Dumbledore. It shows that he is in a good state. He came prepared this time and will not give up easily."
He continued, “It’s not a shame not to see anything. It’s not easy to spy on Voldemort’s thoughts. When you spy on him, he will probably spy on your thoughts in turn. It seems that you must learn right away Occlumency."
George has always paid attention to Voldemort, and Dumbledore has never defeated Voldemort. Not only that, Voldemort also has a special advantage brought about by his villain status. He can use all kinds of methods without hesitation, which Dumbledore can't do.
In the face of such an enemy, one cannot be too cautious.
He has been in this world for fifteen years, and he has changed enough things and caused enough changes.
He can't be stupid enough to believe in the so-called plot, to believe in the so-called protagonist. It is even more impossible to hope that Voldemort will lose to Harry somehow, and he cannot rely on these students who are far less powerful than his to fight Voldemort.
To be continued.