Chapter 1235

"It's up to you." Van Lin said, looking at Harry in silence, "this is your problem. You have to solve it yourself."

"But that's your girlfriend..."

"Oh, of course, she is not!"

Van Lin firmly said, blue eyes on Harry's eyes, "look at my eyes, Harry, what can you feel?"

"Cold And Have you taken me for granted Harry jumped away with a ghost call.

"I..." Van Linyang raised his hand and then slowly put it down. He said quietly, "it's sincerity, Harry. When did I cheat you?"

"Just like I didn't know you and Dumbledore did so much behind my back..." Harry muttered, it made van Lin's eyes twitch.

Harry is really It's getting worse

"But you're right. It really depends on me. After all, it's my proposal now..." Harry hesitated to say that, in fact, after Ron left, Harry had been rummaging over the past and thinking it over and over.

"So, Fanlin, tell me, do you have any plans I think you're a little strange. You seem to have something about Horcruxes now... "

"Not really?"

"Well..." Harry nodded hard. "Can you tell me what's on the paper?"

Fanlin was slightly stunned, his hands trembled, but he quickly clenched.

"Harry, what do you think besides the wizard I mean, who else will master this magical power? "

"Vampire? Or... "

"No, no, no, it's not in the present cognition..." Vaseline shook his head and said, "do you think there will be gods in this world?"

"God?"

Harry looked at Vaseline a little confused. "How could you think that?"

"What if, I tell you, they once existed?"

"Er..." Harry was stunned, staring at the crystal ball in his hand, and then at Vaseline.

"Or Maybe After all, there are so many people left in the past You know, the story of God, and the legend... "

"What if, I tell you, they're just like us, but earlier creatures with more powerful powers?" Van Lin said with a smile.

Harry's face became dignified, and he could see that van Lin was not joking.

"What do you want to say?"

"I hate to say that, but it seems that there is no way to bypass you for what Voldemort is doing. If there is not only one Horcrux supporting Voldemort, but something else?"

"You mean he found one God

"No, no, no, Harry, there can't be gods in the world now. In the past, I can tell you very clearly that they left, or Dead. "

"But if they were gods How could... "

"As I said, they're just a bunch of stronger creatures." Van Lin was silent, "just like a great wizard, no one can escape the end of death. Maybe their power can make life continue, but the bubble will burst one day after all, isn't it?"

"But what does Voldemort have to do with it?"

"You should know that you have felt it, and that's what Voldemort is trying to do." Fanlin said, eyes calm and terrible, "if you say, your fate is tied with him, but now, I'm afraid it's not so simple."

"Voldemort..."

"He's trying to become a God." "If I guess right, this altar is part of his preparation. It's like he was resurrected with your help a few years ago. Voldemort didn't stay where he was."

There was a cold sweat on Harry's forehead.

"So, you know..."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know." "All I can do is help you grow up quickly. As for the rest, to be honest, I've been to many places, but I want to figure out a clue..."

"OK..." Harry felt a little dry in his throat.

"Horcruxes, please, Harry. To be honest, I'm It's a mess... " Van Lin laughs bitterly and taps his skull gently.

"What can I do?"

"Do what you want, Harry. Do it boldly. Maybe we'll find something new." Van Lin stretched a stretch, "we can put this thing aside, right? The road must be finished step by step."

"All right." Harry was silent for a moment and burst into a smile in Van Lin's surprised eyes.

"Nothing has changed, has it? I've been in contact with him!" Harry knocked on his head. "And my feeling tells me I want to go to Godric Valley!""Then go!"

"So, Hermione..." Halila made a long sound

"Oh No, no, no, no, you'll do it yourself

When they were entangled, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted up. A cold wind made them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hermione?" Van Lin tried to ask, but it was as if the words were stuck in his throat. His voice was short, as if he had been frightened.

"I am, of course!" Hermione responded, lifting the invisibility cloak.

Hermione's hand carried two big bags of things, which were Muggle food. Van Lin saw a lot of cans.

"I left my money on the counter..." Hermione muttered, as van Lin and Harry quickly separated. "I hope they'll find it..."

……

"What are you two doing

"Oh, of course I'll... " Van Lim takes three steps and two steps, takes what Hermione has in her hand, and gently leads Hermione to the kitchen with one hand.

"They will receive it, I promise." Vernin said, while listening to Hermione's uneasiness, did not forget to use his mouth to tell Harry to solve it.

……

Today's dinner was very sumptuous, and the long lost canned meat and pasta also became incomparably delicious. At least, Hermione's cooking became more and more delicious. With the fresh mushroom soup, the people in the room once had an illusion of returning to Hogwarts.

In fact, Harry felt the same way, especially when van Lin abandoned him, leaving him to face Hermione.

There's always satisfaction after dinner, which makes Harry think it's a good time to talk.

But when he really faced Hermione, Harry didn't think it was that easy.

It's like going back a few years, when Harry was asking Professor McGonagall if he could go to Hogsmeade without the Dursleys' autograph.

……

"Hey Hermione, I was thinking

"Oh, Harry, just in time, and you, van Lin, come and see it!"

Hermione said to herself, apparently not listening to Harry.

Vaseline turned to Hermione, and Harry came up.

Hermione leaned over and took out the story of Byrd, the minstrel.

"Look at this symbol." She said, pointing to the front of the page.

In Harry's opinion, Hermione refers to the title of the story (he can't read ancient magic, so he's not sure), and this picture looks like a triangular eye with a vertical line at the pupil.

"But I've never learned ancient magic, Hermione The curry flavor is bitter.

"I know, but it's not magic, and it's not on the pronunciation list. I always thought it was a picture of an eye, but I don't think it is! It's in ink. Look, someone painted it here. This is not the original book. Think about it. Have you ever seen it before? "

Fanlin looked at it and immediately knew what Hermione was going to say, the symbol

"No No, wait. " Harry looked closer. "Isn't Luna's father wearing it around his neck?"

"Well, that's what I thought!"

"It's Greenwood's mark." Fanlin said, and did not give the answer in his heart.

"What?" Hermione opened her mouth in surprise.

"Yes, that's it..."

"Harry, do you know that, too?" Hermione said in disbelief.

"Krum told me..." Harry recounts what Victor Krum told him at the wedding, and Hermione looks surprised.

"The logo of Greenwood?" Her eyes turned away from Harry, turned to the strange mark, and then turned back.

"But I've never heard of a sign in grinderwood. It's not mentioned in anything I read about it. "

"Well, as I said, Krum said that the mark was engraved on one of the walls of durmstrand, where grinderwald had left it." Harry shrugged his shoulders.

Hermione leaned back on her seat again, frowning.

"It's strange. If it's a black magic sign, how could it be in a children's book? "

"Yes, it's strange." Said Harry. "Slinger has tested it. He is the Minister of magic. He should be an expert in the identification of black magic items. "

"I know Maybe he thought it was just an eye, just like I thought before. All the other stories have a little picture on the title She stopped talking and just gazed at the strange mark.

While Hermione was in a daze, van Lin gently touched Harry's back with his hand. Immediately, Harry responded.

Harry Potter's second attempt

"Hermione?"

"Well?"

"I was thinking, I I should go to Godric valleyHermione looked at him, but her eyes were blank. Harry felt that Hermione was still thinking about the mysterious mark in the book.

"Yes," she said, "yes, I think so. I really think we should go there. "

"So, did you hear what I said?" Harry asked, not sure.

"Of course, you want to go to Godric valley. I agree. I think we should, I mean, I can't think of anything else. It's dangerous, but the more I think about it, the more I feel it's there

"Er What's there? " Asked Harry.

At this point, Hermione looked as puzzled as he was.

"Well, that sword, Harry! Dumbledore must know where you're going back. I mean, Godric Gryffindor was born in Godric's Valley... "

"Really? Gryffindor from Godric Canyon

"Oh, my God, Harry, have you ever read the history of magic Hermione said speechless, looking annoyed.

"Er..."

It was definitely the first time Harry felt good in a few months, and the sudden feeling made his face stiff. "I opened it, you know, when I bought it It's just Only once... "

"Oh, well, I knew Since the village was named after him, I thought you could connect the two Said Hermione. Her voice was more like her before than recently, and Harry could almost feel that she would announce that she was leaving for the library.

"There are some records about this village in the history of magic. Wait a minute..." She opened the beaded bag, flipped through it for a while, and finally came up with an old textbook from their school, the history of magic by bashida Bashar, and she flipped quickly with her thumb until she found the page she wanted.

"According to the records of the international secrets act of 1989. The wizard is in seclusion forever. Maybe it's natural. But they set up a small group of their own in society. The magic families of many small villages and tribes are attracted and gathered to protect each other. Seworth village in Cornwall, north of frying green in Yorkshire, and Autrey St. catchpol, on the south coast of England, are notable sites for forming wizard families who live next to Muggles and sometimes generously fund them. Perhaps the most famous of these semi magical settlements is the village of Godric Gryffindor, the birthplace of the great wizard Godric Gryffindor, in the southwest of England, where the magician Brown Wright made the first snitch. The cemetery is full of the names of the ancient magic families, and there is no doubt that the records of these haunted stories have been handed down in the chapel nearby for many centuries

"But you and your parents are not mentioned." Closing the book, Hermione said, "because professor bashart has no record of events later than the end of the ninth century. But did you see that? Godric Valley, Godric Gryffindor, Gryffindor's sword; don't you think Dumbledore wants you to connect them

"Oh, yes Of course... " Harry doesn't want to admit that he didn't think of the Gryffindor sword when he proposed to go to Godric canyon. For his part, his knowledge of the village comes only from his parents' graveyard, the house that barely kept him alive and bashida Bashar.

"Remember what Muriel said?" he finally asked.

"Who?"

"You know." Harry hesitated.

He didn't want to mention Ron's name now, "Ginny's aunt, the man who said you were skinny at the wedding."

"Oh, well, that's rude, and then?" Van Lin quickly takes over, lest the three of them think of Ron.

"She said bashida bashat still lives in the Godric valley."

"Bashida barsaud," Hermione murmured, touching the name of bashida bassaud on the embossed cover of the history of magic with her forefinger.

"Well, I guess..." Her panting, empty look made Harry's heart turn.

"What?"

"Maybe Dumbledore will entrust her with the sword of Gryffindor, not necessarily Harry..." Van Lin said, holding Hermione's hand in one hand, obviously, Hermione still felt uncomfortable when she thought of Ron, at least, no matter who.

"And it's a big probability, isn't it?" Hermione took a breath and calmed herself down. "She may be one of Dumbledore's few trusters, but it's hard to guarantee whether there will be any accident. Maybe even if she takes the sword away and hides it..."

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