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Chapter 243 Harry's Uneasiness

The surrounding crowd watched them slapstick, and they all laughed and cried like pigs.

Hogwarts has suffered from the two brothers for a long time.

The students of the four colleges who were tricked by the two brothers have long wanted to take a "return" action against the two brothers.

Looking at this scene today, I was quite relieved.

Noisy and noisy, the two brothers looked at each other and laughed again.

This is the first time they have seen each other grow old.

"George, you have such a long beard."

"Your hair, too, Fred, is whiter than Professor Dumbledore's."

Just when the two were about to continue talking, Professor Dumbledore's voice appeared here.

"You have beautiful beards."

Dumbledore came out with a kind smile on his face.

"But the circle I drew can't be cracked by aging agents. You should use another method."

He said with a smile, but his eyes were full of agility.

It looks a little weird.

"Professor, trust us, we will definitely be able to find a way to break the circle you drew in the past few days."

"The two of us still have many methods that we haven't tried yet, and there must be one that works."

The two brothers patted their chests and said firmly.

It's just that with their current little old man's attire, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of humor.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you, George and Fred."

He looked first at George, then at Fred.

Then, without waiting for them to speak, he hurried away again.

But really, come and go in a hurry, and go in a hurry.

Harry watched Professor Dumbledore's back.

No matter how you look at it, there is a kind of embarrassment in it.

No, he was definitely wrong.

How could Professor Dumbledore flee in embarrassment?
Harry didn't take this matter to heart either, and he forgot it all at once.

On the way back, Hermione asked him to go to the library to read books together this afternoon.

He agreed.

Recently, Hermione has become more and more fond of staying in the library and reading books.

Maybe it's from last year.

Harry smiled.

Didn't think much about it.

However, he was always a little uneasy in his heart, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

It's a little different, the uneasiness comes from the heart, disturbing his thoughts.

"I still don't want to, go to bed first, and think about it after I wake up."

Harry pulled the quilt up, directly over his eyes.

Sight into the darkness, consciousness gradually blurred.

In the dark night, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the Goblet of Fire, ready to throw a note in his hand into it.

"Tom, are you really going to do this?"

When the man was about to throw the note, a voice appeared in his ear.

His tone was calm and he couldn't hear anything.

Tom turned his head with a smile, looked into Dumbledore's eyes, and his face gradually calmed down.

"Of course, Professor."

"Even without me, there will be others."

"They won't let Harry Potter go. If that's the case, why don't we take the initiative and take the initiative in our own hands."

Dumbledore's face was cold, his eyes were calm, and his neither happy nor sad appearance made Tom not sure what Dumbledore was thinking now.

Do you want to stop yourself?

Still watching himself throw the note with Harry Potter's name on it into the Goblet of Fire.

"Are you trying to stop me, Professor."

Tom said this bluntly in a joking tone.

Since you are not sure, don't think too much, and ask simple and clear questions, sometimes the effect will be better.

"Why should I stop you?"

Dumbledore's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly turned and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

"You...you can do it yourself."

The figure disappeared into the darkness, but the voice came from afar.

"Well, I'm pretty self-aware."

Tom lowered his head, the Goblet of Fire light illuminated his side face, but he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

He whispered softly, as if he had realized something.

He raised his head and looked at the Goblet of Fire in front of him.

Tom reached out and threw the note into the flames, while with the other hand he waved his wand.

He had no expression on his face, just watched the flame burn for a few seconds before turning and leaving.

No one would know that he would write Harry Potter's name on a note and throw it into the Goblet of Fire, and then use the Confusion Charm to make the Goblet of Fire verdict succeed.

Except... Dumbledore.

He believed, however, that since the professor had left, he had acquiesced in his behaviour.

In this regard, Tom didn't show it on the surface, but he was still very happy in his heart.

A few minutes passed after Tom was gone.

In the hall where the Goblet of Fire was placed, the silence was once again broken.

A burst of light footsteps came in.

A man stood where Tom had been standing, looked left and right, and threw the note with his name on it into the Goblet of Fire.

Then, he took out his wand and said a few words in a low voice to the Goblet of Fire.

This scene was just like the one Tom performed in front of the Goblet of Fire.

After the Goblet of Fire completely devoured the note, the person who was still standing there nodded in satisfaction, then turned and walked towards another deeper corridor.

Hogwarts fell into silence again at night.

Harry lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He wanted to take the Invisibility Cloak to see the Goblet of Fire at night, and he also wanted to try throwing a note with his name written on it.

But he still lay on the bed, no matter what he thought in his heart, he didn't do anything extra.

Go to sleep.

When I wake up tomorrow, it will be over.

He no longer has to hesitate about the Goblet of Fire, unable to make up his mind.

In terms of strength, Harry didn't think he was inferior to anyone else.

Especially during the summer vacation.

Not many people know what he went through.

Fight again and again, practice again and again.

Learn different spells on the sealed floating city.

Also fought back and forth with Sirius.

Harry's consciousness gradually blurred.

Tonight, he still wanted to stay in the dormitory and not go anywhere.

He does like to show off.

This time the Goblet of Fire, he actually wanted to try it.

However, the uneasiness that came from his heart made him dispel this idea.

Recently, he also had a dream.

The content of that dream, he did not tell anyone.

Because he saw Voldemort, Peter Pettigrew, and several strange faces in his dream.

After having this dream, Harry came to the school.

It's just that he didn't expect a little bit.

After coming to Hogwarts, there is always a feeling of breathlessness in my heart.

Harry, who got part of his studies on the Floating City, understood one thing deeply.

The repeated sense of uneasiness is probably not his illusion.

It was someone who was plotting against him behind his back.

Only in this way, he will feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)