fall at hogwarts

Chapter 222: Small Fist Punching Your Chest

After the conversation with the basilisk ended, Harry's soul suddenly appeared.

Harry was dazed, his facial expressions regulated for some time and space.

However, this should be understandable. Anyone who sees suddenly appearing in a dark sewer surrounded by the bones of various animals will be speechless in fright, right?
Turning his attention away from a spider suspended in mid-air, Harry saw, faintly, Voldemort's soul like a ray of white moonlight:

"Who are you? Where is this place? What are you doing?"

Voldemort's soul was still immersed in being complained by the basilisk, and the old soul fell into deep self-doubt.

After all, the basilisk is essentially soulless, and a four-hundred-jin pig has a soul, but the basilisk does not. What does that mean?
This shows that Voldemort is despised by a guy who is not as good as a pig!

This uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't!
"Shut up! Damn Harry Potter! Sooner or later, I will tear you to pieces!!"

As Voldemort spoke, he spread his hands and threw himself at Harry.

"No! Ah! Don't come here!"

With his eyes closed, Harry kept shaking his hands at Voldemort, like a girl being pushed into a dark alley, trying to resist the perpetrator in this way.

However, the more you resist, the more excited I am!
"Hahaha, for 11 years, I have been thinking of replacing you all the time, and now, I finally have a chance."

(_)Hey Hey.

Voldemort smiled unkindly, clasped his hands together and held them in front of his chest.

The Potter in front of him was as tender as the neighbor's daughter-in-law of Uncle Tom's nephew next door.

However, Voldemort seems to have forgotten something?Because it is a soul of incomplete quality, it is much weaker than that of ordinary quality.

With an uppercut from Harry, Voldemort flew out in a beautiful arc in the air like a stinky sock that was despised by others.

Voldemort didn't believe in evil, he rolled up his sleeves and rushed back.

"Voldemort, what are you doing! Don't disturb my sleep!"

The basilisk turned its head back angrily, its huge body crushed the dry bones in the sewer into fine powder.

∑(￣□￣;)
"What are you doing?"

Harry was riding on Voldemort at this moment, and the two of them...

At this time in the school infirmary, Father Flamel put the wool on the tip of Harry's nose, but Harry didn't wake up for a long time.

"Don't worry, everyone, wait, wait."

Papa Flamel was a little embarrassed, and explained: "Perhaps this handful of wool has been left alone for too long and lost its magical effect."

Professor Snape on the side couldn't sit here, without those eyes, Snape just wanted to beat up the man lying on the bed.

Or, he was afraid that he would never see those beautiful eyes again.

"I'm going to find Lockhart, that guy must know something!"

Snape flicked his robe, turned his head and walked out the door.

"Snape!" Professor McGonagall wanted to stop Snape, because she was afraid that Snape would make some impulsive moves.

Dumbledore grabbed Professor McGonagall, "Minerva, let him go. Arthur, go and follow Snape, don't let him do stupid things."

"Okay, principal." Arthur Weasley stepped out, Lucius glared at his son, and then chased after him.

Lucius didn't care what things would turn out in the end, as long as it made Arthur uncomfortable, Lucius would be very happy.

After all, Lucius probably had a guess about this matter.

If he didn't cause trouble to Dumbledore and others, he was already a great benefactor of Lucius Malfoy, and he was counted on to contribute, so go ahead and dream!

"As for you," Dumbledore looked at the children, "I think you should leave here now and go to dinner."

The little ones left the school infirmary reluctantly, and Ed was the last one to leave.

"Ed, I didn't expect you and Harry Potter to have such a good relationship?" Draco said sourly as he waited for Ed to come out at the door.

"Eh... that's right."

In fact, Ed is just curious about what this soul is and why it can still come out of the body.

This is simply the new continent that Ed discovered again after discovering magic!
If this is published as a report, then Ed will be given the Nobel Prize?
However, how did Papa Flamel and Dumbledore confirm that what Harry lost was a soul?
Can't you just take some potions and be in a state of suspended animation?In other words, he became a vegetable... Wait, vegetable, isn't Harry a vegetable?
Ed kept his head down in thought along the way, with a serious expression on his face.Let Ron, who wants to liven up the atmosphere, give up his thoughts.

Because Draco still had Quidditch training in the afternoon, Ed went back to the dormitory alone.

Ed opened his diary, picked up a pen to write something, but raised the pen, but didn't know what to write.

Finally, throwing the pen aside, the ink flicked out from the nib, dripping like a straight line on the table.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, she asked Nan Wan who was arranging her feathers:
"Nanwan, is there really a soul in this world?"

Nan Wan brushed back a feather and spread her wings: "I don't know, but there must be an answer in Penglai, do you want to go?"

Ed thought about Grandma Perenelle's attitude, then shook his head and refused: "Grandma definitely disagrees, and I will definitely do it next time."

"Ed! Ed!" Someone called himself?
With a "squeak", Father Flamel pushed open the wooden door of Ed's bedroom, and then pulled Ed out.

"Father, what are you doing?"

"Don't ask so much, I need you now."

Father Flamel pulled Ed back to Harry's hospital bed in the school infirmary. Careful Ed noticed a smear of dust on the tip of Harry's nose.

Immediately afterwards, Father Flamel took out a handful of wool from his pocket with a tangled expression:
"Ed, Dad doesn't want you to take risks, but in the whole world, you may be the only one who can complete such a task."

"what?"

"I discovered a long time ago, Ed, you don't have a soul in your body."

￣^￣゜Khan

Dad, are you kidding me?
I don't have a soul?Isn't that like the book?
It's over, it's over!

"This is why you were able to survive after being hit by the Avada Kedavra Curse.

Dumbledore just told me that he saw a talking squirrel in Lockhart's memory. "

Ed looked at Dumbledore with the white beard, and he nodded in acquiescence to what Papa Flamel said.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Ed, this is fate, fate predestined you to have a fight with that squirrel.

So you must participate in this matter. "

Papa Flamel said, rubbing the hair he had pulled from Harry's body with the wool.

"Ed, it's up to you whether Harry's soul can return to his body."

(End of this chapter)