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Chapter 221 Mysterious call

"I feel something calling out to me around here."

"Very close."

The outstretched hands were clenched into fists, as if they wanted to hold something firmly in their palms.

There was a strange light in Harry's eyes, and he seemed very excited.

Blake froze, opening his mouth slightly.

He checked many times, but still found nothing.

The butterfly mark was like the lightning scar Harry had had since he was a child, and it didn't affect Harry at all, it was just a birthmark-like thing.

Black thought for a while, looking into Harry's eager eyes, he decided to take the initiative and take the initiative in his hands.

"Then let's go to Beishan to see what attracts you there."

"it is good."

Clarence and Angenda who were waiting on the side looked this way from time to time.

The actions caused by Black before attracted their attention.

"Let's go, let's go to the last mountain to see, there is nothing found here."

"it is good."

"no problem."

The two answered one after another.

They also knew that something must have changed in Harry's body, and now he urgently wanted to go to the mountain in the north.

However, thinking of Harry as the most special boy in the wizarding world, it seems that there are some unusual changes and it is normal.

Even Avada Kedavra can't kill him, what else can beat Harry?

Once again set foot on the Coptoya village, this time Harry's feeling is different from before.

The whole village seemed to welcome him, and Harry could feel something tugging at him.

No, it's not just about traction.

He could clearly feel that his magic power became extremely active the moment he set foot on this village, as if the magic power had its own soul.

They were jumping and cheering, Harry tried to raise his right hand, and the wand in his hand gave him a feeling.

Whatever spell he uses here, the spell may be more powerful than he imagined.

This feeling of ambiguity comes from within.

Harry put down the wand in his hand, even though the feeling brought to him by the magic jump made him somewhat unable to suppress his urge to release the spell, but he couldn't yet.

I didn't feel this way before, but now I do.

After Harry put down his wand, he looked down at the mark on his right arm and muttered to himself.

"Is this the function of this mark?"

Black beside him glanced at Harry. He had been paying attention to Harry all the time. When he raised his hand, Black saw Harry's next move.

Black is still a little worried, after all, there are too many strange things in the wizarding world.

No one can be sure that what Harry got must be good.

The active magic power has increased his magic power storage to a certain extent.

Walking on the Coptoya village, Harry's perception of the surroundings is different every moment.

As for the three of Black, they didn't have that strange feeling, but they could also find something wrong with Harry.

There was some faint light in the imprint on his arm.

A faint smile appeared on Harry's face.

The Coptoya village is neither big nor small.

After walking several streets for more than ten minutes, I walked from the previous exit to the exit here.

As they approached Beishan, Harry looked up.

That attraction is getting stronger and stronger.

Something in this mountain was drawing him.

That attraction grows stronger with distance.

"Sirius, I feel it, it's there."

"what is it?"

The vigilant Black immediately grasped the key point in Harry's words.

"I don't know what it is, I just feel it draws me here."

Harry, who barely maintained his emotions, didn't regret grabbing the strange butterfly that flew onto his lap.

Although it is not clear why the butterfly only flew to himself, instead of flying to Sirius or Clarence, or Angenda.

But Harry believes that no matter what kind of danger he encounters, he can get out with his two guns.

No matter how badly he used that bottle of Sands of Time, his future couldn't possibly be a piece of rubbish.

Harry believed in himself and would never be a piece of trash.

Since you believe in yourself, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The moment he set foot on Beishan, a burst of intense light burst out suddenly on the top of Beishan.

Black and the others stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, only to block the bright white light.

But Harry seemed to be unaffected, step by step into the white light.

"who are you?"

Walking into the white light, he could feel that attraction just ahead.

There was a hazy shadow there.

He subconsciously took a few steps.

I want to see the figure in front of me better.

But Harry still didn't forget where this was. A pistol and a cane had already shown that he was ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

"who are you?"

Seeing that figure gradually drifting away, gradually blurred.

Harry still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and took a step forward to catch up.

While chasing and calling.

What he didn't know was that his figure gradually blurred after stepping into the white light.

After running for more than ten seconds, Harry slowly slowed down his pace.

Because the figure in front of him stopped a long time ago, as if waiting for him to approach.

"who are you?"

Harry asked the question again as he approached.

The figure in the white light gradually became clear.

With his back to himself, he was wearing a dark green robe and a tall and pointed wizard hat on his head.

Harry had seen such hats before, and there were ghosts of earlier times in the school.

From their mouths, Harry also knew how long the wizard hat has a long history.

However, this time he saw something different.

Because he knew that hat, and was very familiar with it.

That hat that man is wearing is the sorting hat.

The Sorting Hat that has been around for thousands of years at Hogwarts.

Recognizing his own thought, Harry was taken aback by himself.

How is this possible?
Could it be that the one in front of him is one of the Big Four at Hogwarts?

But... 1000 years have passed.

Even if the Big Four can survive again, is it possible that they will still be alive after a thousand years?

but……

Harry suddenly thought of Nicole Flamel, whom he found while researching information the year before last.

That one is a wizard who has lived for more than 600 years according to historical records.

If you add another 400 years, it seems that it is not impossible.

Since Nicole Flamel was able to live to the present more than 600 years ago, why can't the great figures from thousands of years ago not be able to live to the present?
Harry felt that he had realized it, and he was ready to face the ancients.

(End of this chapter)