"Voldemort can only get what he wants by stealth, like a weapon. That's what he didn't get last time. I'm the weapon, "Harry thought to himself as he went back on the subway.
He felt as if a poison was running through his veins, chilling him and sweating as the train rocked through the dark tunnel.
"I'm the one Voldemort wants to take advantage of, so wherever I go, they will send someone to guard me, not to protect me, but to protect others. It's just that it doesn't work. I can't always be guarded at Hogwarts. I did have Mr. Weasley attacked last night. Yes, it was me. It was Voldemort who made me do this. He might be in me, and he's listening to me now... "
"Are you all right? Dear Harry As the train rattled through the dark tunnel, Mrs. Weasley leaned over and whispered to Harry through Ginny, "you don't look right. Are you sick?"
They all looked at him. Harry shook his head hard, and then he couldn't take his eyes off an advertisement for family insurance.
"Harry, are you sure you're ok?" As they circled the scattered grass in the middle of grimmer square, Mrs. Weasley asked Harry uneasily, "you look paler. Did you really fall asleep this morning? There are still a few hours before dinner time. Go upstairs and have a good sleep, will you? "
He nodded, and now there is a ready-made excuse to avoid talking to others, which is exactly what he wants.
So when Mrs. Weasley opened the front door, he quickly bypassed the revolving umbrella stand, went upstairs, and entered his and Ron's bedroom. He began to pace up and down the room.
After passing through two beds and Phineas' once empty easel, his brain was filled with questions and more terrifying ideas, as if to explode.
"How could he have the illusion of a snake? Maybe he's an Animagus?
No, that's impossible, otherwise he would know.
Maybe Voldemort is an Animagus. Yes, Harry thought. That's right. Of course he can become a snake. And then when I'm under his control, I'll have a snake's cold feeling and attack with fangs But that doesn't explain why I was able to go to London and come back here in five minutes
"But Voldemort is one of the most powerful wizards in the world, and it should be a piece of cake for Voldemort to cast a teleportation spell away from Dumbledore."
So Harry's heart suddenly pulled, he thought: Although this idea may be absurd, but if Voldemort controlled me, he would use me, so that he knew the Phoenix command headquarters like the palm of his hand! He'll know who's calling the shots, and he'll know where Sirius is. I've heard a lot of things I shouldn't have heard. The first night I came here, Sirius told me everything.
Now he has only one choice: he can only leave 12 grimmer square immediately. He will spend Christmas alone in Hogwarts, without company, which at least will keep them safe during the holidays.
But that doesn't work. Hogwarts has enough people to hurt and attack. What if the next attack is Neville, Hermione or Ron? He stopped and gazed at Phoenix's empty easel. There was a heavy feeling in his heart.
He had no choice: he was going back to Privet Drive, completely out of the magic world. ,
Yes, if he had to, he thought, he couldn't be hesitant any more.
Harry tried not to think about how the Dursleys would react when they saw him at the door six months ahead of schedule.
Harry strode to the side of his suitcase, slammed it and locked it. He mechanically glanced around, searching for Hedwig, and then remembered that it was still at Hogwarts.
OK, he can take one less cage.
He grabbed one end of the box and dragged it to the door when a voice mocked, "are we going to abscond? He looked around, and Phineas appeared on the canvas of his portrait, leaning against the frame, looking at Harry with a funny face.
"It's not a flight, it's not." Harry said briefly, dragging his suitcase through the room for a few steps. Phineas stroked his pointed beard and said, "I thought you should be considered brave as a member of Gryffindor college. It seems to me that you should have done better in my room. We Slytherin are brave, yes, but not stupid. For example, in the face of choice, we always choose to keep our lives. "
"I'm not saving my life now!" Harry said it, dragging the suitcase through the door in a very uneven, moth eaten carpet.
"Oh, I see." Phineas still stroked his beard. "It's not a cowardly escape - you're showing your nobility."
Harry ignored him. "Albus Percival woolfrick Brian Dumbledore Hey, it's a long name. He asked me to give you a message. "Harry turned around and said, "what do you say?"
"Stay still!"
"I didn't move!" Harry retorted, still clutching the doorknob. "Now you can tell me his message."
"Didn't I tell you just now, fool!" Phoenix said calmly, "Dumbledore said Stay still... "
"Why?" Harry put down his suitcase and asked eagerly, "why does he want me to stay here? Did he say anything else? "
"Nothing." Phineas raised his sparse eyebrows as if Harry were irrelevant.
Harry could no longer control the exposure of his emotions, like the head of a snake rising high in the grass.
Harry was so tired that he couldn't be more confused. He went through terror, was rescued, and in the last 12 hours fell into terror again, but Dumbledore still didn't want to talk to him.
"That's it, isn't it?" He said in a loud voice, "stay still! Everyone said that to me after I was attacked by Voldemort
"Harry, stay where you are until the adults settle this matter! We won't bother to tell you anything because your little brain won't be able to handle it! You have to know... " Phineas' voice overtook Harry. "That's why I hate being a teacher. Damned young people are always convinced that everything they do is absolutely right. You poor proud fellow, have you never thought that the headmaster of Hogwarts had an excellent reason not to tell you all the details of his plan? When you feel that you are being treated unfairly, you never stop to think whether you will never be harmed if you follow Dumbledore's orders. No, no, just like all young people, you believe too much that only you can feel and think, that only you can identify danger, and that only you are smart enough to know what the black wizard may be planning... "
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