Harry went on.
He explained how Voldemort came out of the cauldron, told them as much as he could remember what Voldemort had said to the group of corpse eaters, and that Voldemort untied his rope and returned his wand to him for a duel.
When Harry said the voice of van Lin suddenly appeared, Sirius could not sit still. He wanted to find van Lin, but no one knew where it was.
But when he said that a golden light had connected him to Voldemort's staff, he found his throat blocked.
He wanted to go on, but memories of what came out of Voldemort's wand flooded his mind: he saw a lot of people, he saw the old man, Percy. Zokins His mother His father
He was glad Sirius broke the silence. "The wands are connected together?" He looked at Harry and Dumbledore and asked, "why?"
Harry looked up at Dumbledore, who had an air of attraction.
"Priorincantato..." Dumbledore murmured.
He looked at Harry, and suddenly there was a light of understanding between them.
"Reversed spell power?" Sirius said sharply.
"Absolutely "Harry's wand has the same core as Voldemort's, and each wand has a feather from the same Phoenix's tail," Dumbledore said. The Phoenix, in fact... " He added, pointing to the empty shelf.
"The feather of my wand is fox's?" Said Harry in surprise.
"Yes," said Dumbledore, "Mr. Olivander wrote to tell me that when you left his shop four years ago, you bought a second stick."
"What happens when a stick touches his brother?" Asked Sirius.
"They can't function properly between them." Dumbledore said, "but if the wand master forces them to fight, it has little effect."
"One wand forces the other to repeat the spell it used - reverse it. The latest becomes the farthest And then there are those before. " He looked at Harry, and Harry nodded. "It means," Dumbledore said slowly, staring into Harry's face, "that some form of Lily and James will definitely reappear."
"Yes, that's right." Harry murmured, "no wonder Vaseline asked me to fight Voldemort."
"So Lily and James are back to life?" Sirius said in a sharp voice.
"There are no incantations to awaken the dead," Dumbledore said heavily. "All that happened was a reversal. The shadow of living Lily and James will come out of the wand. am I correct? Harry
"He spoke to me," said Harry, his voice shaking again. "The ghost of my parents, or whatever he is, spoke to me."
"An echo." "It retains the looks and characteristics of Lily and James," said Dumbledore. I guess other things like this have also appeared... "
"The early victim of Voldemort's wand An old man, "said Harry, still choking," Percy. "And zokins..."
"Your parents!" Dumbledore said quietly.
Sirius held Harry's shoulder so tightly that Harry felt pain.
"One of the earliest victims of the wand," said Dumbledore, nodding, "from the opposite order. Of course, if you keep that connection, there will be more. Good, Harry, these reactions, these shadows What did they do? "
Harry describes how the characters coming out of the wand linger in the golden net. Voldemort seems to be very afraid of them. The shadow of Harry's father tells him what to do, and then van Lin urges him out of the aperture. At this point, Harry found that he couldn't go on.
He looked at Sirius and covered his face with his hand.
"I repeat," said Dumbledore, "and tonight you have shown the greatest courage I can hope for. Harry, your courage is the same as that of those who did not fear Voldemort's ferocity, who fought bravely to death. You've shouldered the burden of a wizard, and you can do it. You give us hope. You're going to the hospital wing with me tonight. I don't want you to go back to the dorm, take some sleeping pills and lie still Sirius, would you like to stay with him
Sirius nodded and stood up. He went back to the big black dog, walked out of the office with Harry and Dumbledore, and accompanied them down the stairs to the hospital wing.
When Dumbledore opened the door, Harry saw Mrs. Weasley, bill, Ron and Hermione surrounded Shenqing's Distressed Mrs. Pomfrey. They seemed to be asking for information about Harry and what happened to him.
Harry didn't dare to look up. He didn't want to look at Hermione's face. Suddenly, Harry was dumb. He even said hello
As soon as Harry, Dumbledore and big black dog came in, they came and surrounded them. Mrs. Weasley let out a whimper."Harry, oh, Harry." She began to run, but Dumbledore was between them.
"Molly," he said, raising his hand, "listen to me for a moment. Harry had a terrible test tonight, and he had just restated everything for me. Now all he needs is a quiet rest. If he wants you to stay with him, "he said, looking at Ron, Hermione and bill," you can stay with him. But I hope you don't ask him until he's ready to answer, not tonight
Mrs. Weasley looked pale and nodded. She suddenly reproached Ron and bill as if they were making a noise? He needs to be quiet. "
"Headmaster," said Mrs. Pomfrey, looking at Sirius's big black dog, "I'd like to ask --"
"this dog will stay with Harry for a while," Dumbledore said bluntly, "I promise he's trained. Harry, I'll wait until you go to bed. "
Harry was grateful to Dumbledore for asking him not to be asked. It's not that he doesn't want them here, but he can't bear to explain it again and review it again.
In particular, how does he explain to Hermione?
Explain why van Lin hasn't come back. Most of Hermione's worries are about him. But what if Hermione knew that van Lin had seen Voldemort?
He couldn't hide it. As long as Hermione asked, he had to answer honestly.
"I'll see Cornell, and I'll come back to see you, Harry," said Dumbledore. "You'll stay here till tomorrow, until I've talked to my classmates at school."
Then he left.
When he arrived at the other bed where he was really still, Mrs. Murphy was lying on the other side of the room. His wooden legs and magic eyes are on the bedside counter.
"How is he?" Harry asked. "He will be all right," said Madame Pomfrey. She brought Harry her pajamas and pulled up the curtain around him. Harry took off his robe, put on his pajamas and went to bed.
Ron, Hermione, bill, Mrs. Weasley and the black dog sat in his four sided chairs around the curtain of the bed.
Ron and Hermione looked at him as if they were afraid of him.
"I'm fine," Harry told them, "just a little tired."
Harry quickly moved his eyes away from Hermione's face. It looked like the girl asked Harry about van Lin, but Van Lin
As Mrs. Weasley smoothed his bedspread, her eyes filled with tears.
Mrs. Pomfrey hurried to her office with a tall glass and a small bottle of purple potion.
"Harry, you need to drink this," she said. "It's a drug that keeps you awake and not dreaming." Harry took the glass and took a few sips. At once he felt dizzy and everything around him became blurred. The light in the room seemed to blink friendly at his bedside through the curtain of his bed. His body seemed to sink deeper in the warm down mattress.
Before he had finished drinking the medicine, and before he could speak, he was brought to sleep by fatigue.
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