Chapter 680

"Harry! Harry

Harry opened his eyes. He was lying on the floor of Professor trawley's room, his face in his hand.

His scar was still burning, and his eyes were in tears. The pain is real. Now the whole class is standing around him and Ron is kneeling next to him, looking scared.

"Are you all right?" Ron asked with concern.

"Of course he is not good!" Professor trawley said she looked excited. Her big eyes were on him.

"What is it, Potter? A sign? A monster? A ghost? What do you see? "

" nothing. " Harry lied. He sat up and could still feel himself shaking.

He couldn't help looking around to see the shadow behind him. Voldemort's voice was so close

"You were scratching at your scar!" Said Professor Trelawney. "You scratch your scar as you roll on the floor! Tell me, Potter, I've been through this before! "

Harry looked up at her.

"I'm going to the school doctor's office." He said, "it's a headache."

"My dear, there is no doubt that you must have been stimulated by the strong sense in my room!" Said Trelawney. "If you leave now, you lose the chance to see more -"

"I don't want to see anything but a headache pill." Said Harry. He stood up.

They looked disheartened as they stepped back to make way.

"Goodbye." Harry whispered to Ron, picked up his schoolbag and went to the door. She ignored professor trawley, who looked frustrated, as if she had just missed the opportunity.

Harry came down the ladder, but he didn't go to the medical room. He didn't want to go there at all.

Van Lin once told him what to do if the scar was in pain again, and he was going to do it:

he went directly to the direction of van Lin.

He walked down the corridor, thinking about what he had seen and heard in his dream It's as real as the dream that woke him up in privet Street He recalled all the details in his mind so as not to forget He had heard Voldemort accuse Peters of making a big mistake But the owl has brought good news, the mistake has been corrected, someone is completely crazy So the man doesn't have to be caught to feed the snake And he, Harry, will serve as a substitute for the snake to eat

It was terrible. Harry never realized how annoying it was. Voldemort's voice was like a thorn in his throat. If Harry moved a little, he would be stabbed.

Harry waited outside for a little while. Van Lin and his class were over early, at least much earlier than Professor trayne. Harry almost arrived at the door of the classroom when van Lin and Hermione came out.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Van Lin asked in surprise that he was surprised to see Harry here.

"Something, Vaseline, my scar hurts again, but this time it's worse." Said Harry in a low voice.

Fanlin's face changed. "Did you see him?"

"And the snake." Said Harry.

"Sorry, Hermione. I think Harry and I need to go to Dumbledore." Van Lim said that he had always wanted to find Dumbledore. The news brought by Crouch has not been answered. This is very important, and Harry's problem has to be solved.

After saying goodbye to Hermione, the two turned and walked past Dumbledore's office.

"What happened this time?" Asked Fanlin.

"I don't know. It's very abrupt..." Harry said, "all of a sudden, I'm being pulled somewhere, Voldemort He was angry Punishing a guy named Peters And then The guy was lucky. He said the target was crazy Van Lin, what they say, is it crouch

Van Lim did not speak. The information Harry got this time was simply clear and terrible. The connection between him and Voldemort became stronger and stronger, which meant that Voldemort's strength recovered more and more.

Fanlin to some do not understand, Voldemort's strength to recover some more than he imagined, although said, has not detected the connection between Harry and him, but Harry has been able to get some information clearly.

This means that Voldemort has recovered at least a large part of his casting power.

The gap between a weak Voldemort and the Dark Lord who recovers casting power is self-evident.

What's more, Voldemort made those things, that mutated vampire, that was the black magic monster. Fanlin saw those wounds, a kind of dark power, and it took a lot of effort to disperse them.

If you let it go, it's like Harry's forehead. It can't heal.

And Harry is remembering what he saw, Voldemort Voldemort, damn it. His scar will always be the same as the new one, which is very bad. He just wants to stop the damned pain and relax himself.

The two men walked with each other's minds, and no one noticed that they had passed the stone beast's door to Dumbledore's office.Van Lin blinked and finally realized, so he came back and stopped in front of it. Then he remembered that he didn't know the code.

"Do you know the code? Harry Asked Fanlin.

"Lemon juice?" Harry asked tentatively.

The stone beast did not move.

"All right," said Harry, staring at it, "pear juice. Er - the ligros wand. Trubo is the best bubble gum. Betty Burt's delicious beans Oh, no, he doesn't like these, does he Oh, can't you open the door? "

He said angrily. "I really need to see him right away. It's very urgent! "

Stone beasts are still heartless.

Harry kicked him hard, but it didn't help except to hold his toes and cry out pain.

Fanlin was speechless. Harry turned around and didn't know the password. It was embarrassing.

Van Lim took two steps forward, and he had to think about the food in Dumbledore's office.

"Chocolate Frog candy!" Van Lin tried to shout, "candy bar! Cockroach string

The stone beast came alive and jumped aside.

Harry blinked. "Cockroach string?" He said in surprise.

"I'm just kidding..." Van Lin shrugged his shoulders. "Anyway, let's go first."

The two men jumped into the crack in the wall, and then went to the foot of the spiral stone ladder, which slowly ascended.

The door closed behind two people.

The stone ladder led him to a fine oak door with a brass clasp.

He could hear voices coming from the office. Harry went down the spiral stairs, hesitating.

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