Chapter 907

Walk out of the dorm, follow the spiral staircase into the common room, walk through the portrait, and leave along the moonlit corridor of the fat lady. Harry felt as if his fear might explode at any moment.

He wanted to run to tell Dumbledore that Mr. Weasley was bleeding when they walked so calmly that if something happened to Mr. Weasley Blood splashed all over the mask

As they passed Mrs. loris, his round eyes looked up and down at them and hissed weakly.

Professor McGonagall said, "Shh!" Mrs. Loris darted into the shadows and escaped, and a few minutes later they arrived at Dumbledore's office, guarded by stone monsters.

“Fizzinghizzbee！” Professor McGonagall said.

The monster came to life and jumped to one side of the wall. A crack opened on both sides, and a spiral stone ladder moved upward appeared. As the four of them stepped up the mobile stairs, the wall slammed behind them.

They moved up the narrow passage and finally came to the magnificent oak door decorated with brass animal heads. Although it was past midnight, there was still a chatter in the room, sounding as if Dumbledore had at least a dozen guests.

Professor McGonagall held the door ring and tapped three times, and the sound suddenly quieted down.

The door opened automatically, and Professor McGonagall walked in first, and van Lin followed, helping Harry in.

The room was half light and half dark, and all kinds of strange silver instruments were quietly on the table, rather than whizzing about like usual. The portraits of the old headmaster and the headmistress were all taking a nap in the picture frames on the wall. By the door, a huge bird with magnificent red and yellow plumage rested on its perch under its wings and dozed off.

It looks the same as before. Van Lin is coming to the office for the second time this semester. It seems that Umbridge's business is not taken seriously

"Oh, it's you, Professor McGonagall and..." Dumbledore was sitting in a high back chair behind his desk; he leaned over in the flickering candlelight, and a document lay before him.

He was wearing a white Pajama and a purple gold jacket with embroidery on it, but he looked very sober. His pale blue eyes were on Professor McGonagall.

"Professor Dumbledore had a nightmare," Professor McGonagall said. "He told me."

"It's not a dream," Harry said quickly.

Professor McGonagall frowned at Harry.

"Very well, then Harry, please tell the headmaster about it."

"I fell asleep," said Harry, trying to make Dumbledore understand his horror and despair. He felt a little irritated. The principal did not look at him, but looked at his fingers. "But it's not an ordinary dream. It's real. I saw it happen. " Harry took a deep breath. "Ron's Dad Mr. Weasley It was attacked with a wand. "

After he said that, these words still seemed to reverberate in the air, which sounded a bit ridiculous, like a comedy. Dumbledore pauses, leans back and stares at the ceiling. Van Lim frowned slightly, but his expression was more serious and seemed to be thinking, while Ron's eyes wandered on Harry and Dumbledore, pale and trembling.

"How do you see that?" Dumbledore asked calmly, without looking at Harry.

"I don't know," Harry said. He was very angry. What does it matter?

"In my mind, I think..." Dumbledore's tone is still very calm, "you misunderstand me"

Dumbledore said. "I mean do you remember Er Where are you standing when you see the attacker? You may be standing next to the victim, or look down from the top of the scene? "

The question was so odd that Harry glared at Dumbledore as if he knew.

"I'm a spectator..." Said Harry. "I saw it through the dark."

"Bystander? The attacker went out behind you? "

"Yes..." Harry looked at Vaseline in surprise. "But

"Where is it?" Dumbledore asked.

"I don't know. I only see black tiles and lots of crystal balls."

No one spoke, but more, what appeared on van Lin's face was puzzled

Bystander, so, what would Harry be without Nagini?

"Is Arthur seriously hurt?"

"Yes," Harry stressed!

But the anger that followed filled Harry's mind. Why can't Dumbledore look at him for polite reasons?

But Dumbledore suddenly stood up. He moved so fast that Harry was startled.

"Evra?" Said Dumbledore quickly. "And Doris" the black short, yellow faced male wizard and the silver curled old witch stood in the frame beside him. They opened their eyes and seemed to wake up from the deepest sleep.

"Are you listening?" Said Dumbledore. The wizard nodded and the witch said, "of course."

"Arthur should be on duty tonight, the Weasleys..." Said Dumbledore. "Evra, you're an alert to make sure someone reliable finds him...""And Doris, you go to St. Mungo's magic hospital, and I think we need to be prepared!"

They nodded and left the frame. He didn't appear in the adjacent photos, but disappeared. Only black curtains and a beautiful leather armchair are left in the background of the two frames.

Harry noticed that most of the other headmasters and wives on the walls seemed to snore and drool convincingly, but all peeped at him from under their eyes. He suddenly guessed who was talking when they had knocked at the door.

"Evra and Doris are the most famous principals of Hogwarts," said Dumbledore, who glanced at Professor van Lin, Harry, Ron and McGonagall, who stood by the door and saw a magnificent bird sleeping on its perch.

"They are so famous that their portraits hang in many other important wizard institutions. So they're free to move between their own portraits and tell us what's going on elsewhere

"But Mr. Weasley could be anywhere!" Said Harry.

"All three of you, please sit down," Dumbledore said, ignoring Harry's words. "Evra and Doris may not be back soon. Professor McGonagall, please change a few more chairs

Professor McGonagall took her wand from her robe pocket and waved it. There were four wooden straight backed chairs in the air, which were different from the comfortable calico armchairs Dumbledore had made at Harry's hearing.

Harry sat down and looked over Dumbledore. Dumbledore touched Fox's golden head with a finger. Fox woke up immediately. He raised his beautiful head and looked at Dumbledore with bright, dark eyes.

"We need a warning," Dumbledore whispered to the bird

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