I, Hogwarts Second Week
Chapter 404 Christmas Haze
Could it be that sixteen-year-old Tom came to life?
So it had a big impact on Harry?
This possibility is extremely high, and Irving has no doubt about it.
But can Bella move so fast?
As he thought, Harry continued: "I saw—I saw that I was eating people."
"Eating people?" Owen raised his eyebrows?
What a sweet dream this is.
"It's not a human being - he looks like a ghost, and I look like a ghost." Harry said tremblingly, "I seem to be in Hogwarts. Although the surroundings are completely white, I still have something to say. It feels like I'm in a castle."
"In the castle?" Owen's face darkened. Voldemort sneaked into Hogwarts?
Damn - Dumbledore wasn't here at this time.
"Besides that? What else did you hear?"
To be honest, Owen really wanted to go directly to Legilimency and see it for himself, because most of the memories that can be told are supplemented by the brain, and some details and unreasonable places may be hidden.
"I also heard a few conversations." Harry gasped and said with a pale face. "It seems that there were several people talking outside the castle. Someone sneaked into the Ministry of Magic to steal something, but failed. He was discovered. And then - then someone died, and I couldn't tell if he was a thief or an employee of the Ministry of Magic, but the soul of the dead person appeared in the castle, and then I ate him."
"Huh?" Owen was confused.
What is this?
"This is just a dream, Harry." Ron said easily, "And it's so messed up that there's no logic at all."
"No - this is not a dream!" Harry said furiously, "It's not a dream, not an ordinary dream. I saw it. I was there at the time. My scar hurt. Do you understand? The front is messy, but behind it, it It’s so real, I even remember what that person’s soul smells like.”
Owen was silent.
Although Harry's presentation was a mess, he heard a key passage.
Someone broke into the Ministry of Magic and stole something! ! !
Recall the original story in my memory.
During this period, it seems that Voldemort wanted to know the complete prophecy of Professor Trelawney about the savior, so he sent Nagini to sneak into the Ministry of Magic to steal the prophecy ball.
Mr. Arthur Weasley happened to be on duty that day, and then he was attacked by Nagini.
Wait--Suddenly Owen was stunned.
Nagini is now in Nicoléme's safe house, where he is trying to figure out how to cure the blood curse.
However, judging from the lack of response for several years, Nick himself is probably powerless against the blood curse and unable to transform Nagini back again.
Owen can guarantee that the Nagini he saw was not a Horcrux yet.
She doesn't have the sinister magic of a Horcrux, but only the cruelty of a beast.
In other words, Voldemort did not meet Nagini in this world.
In the original story, he was supposed to be in the first grade, and he met her after Quirrell turned back into a remnant soul after his death.
Otherwise, according to the connection between Voldemort and Nagini, he would definitely take Nagini with him when he sneaked into Hogwarts.
Doesn't this mean that Voldemort should still have a Horcrux.
A new Horcrux that was never in the original story?
This is a nuisance.
Although these Horcruxes will be separated after the death of the Outer God, it makes people very uncomfortable to think that there may be several Voldemorts in the future.
Wait - now we are not thinking about the Horcruxes - this is what Harry Potter is busy with. The problem now is the dead wizard - could it be Mr. Arthur!
"Harry - do you see what that soul looks like?" Owen asked, "Is it a boy or a girl, and what's his figure like?"
"Didn't I see clearly?" Harry was nervous, because Owen suddenly acted a little urgent, which made him worried.
"It's too dark, and the ghost is covered in silver light. I can't see his face clearly."
"Think!" Owen said hurriedly, "Think carefully about whether he is Ron's father."
At this time, I can't care about anything else. I need to confirm my identity first.
As for Ron—his joking face suddenly froze. He looked at Owen with a strange look.
"You don't really believe what Harry said! It was just a dream he had!"
Harry ignored Ron, who was still acting foolishly.
Frowning, he recalled carefully.
As for Hermione on the side, she gradually became alert, and the little witch realized that what Harry saw might not be a dream.
"No - not quite."
After a moment, Harry raised his head again, "I know Mr. Arthur, that ghost looks taller than him."
"Although this is not good news, because someone is dead after all, but someone can be happy." Owen glanced at Ron aside. Then he looked at Harry again, "Do you know what that intruder, that thief came to steal?"
"I don't know -" Harry paused, "But it must be something that Voldemort cares about very much. I feel his urgency."
"Tsk—" Owen curled his lips, "That's really not good news."
If Voldemort really got the prophecy ball, he would be in trouble.
He looked at Harry with some pity.
Harry, on the other hand, felt a little uneasy because of Owen's eyes.
In the original story, Voldemort did not know that Harry was his Horcrux.
When he discovered that Harry could invade his consciousness, he probably thought that he used Harry's blood when he was resurrected, and his mother's curse existed in his body at the same time, so there was such a connection-Dumbledore's little plan.
After all, no matter how hard Voldemort tried, he would never have guessed that after his own killing curse rebounded, part of his already unstable soul would split off and attach itself to Harry.
Who could have guessed this?
But what if - what if Voldemort knew all about the prophecy.
Then he would most likely realize that Harry was his Horcrux.
To understand this, you need to understand this prophecy, Professor Trelawney's original complete prophecy: "The man with the energy to conquer the Dark Lord approaches... Born in a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times, the seventh At the end of the month...the Dark Lord marks him as his nemesis, but he will possess powers that the Dark Lord does not understand...and one of them must die at the hands of the other because both cannot live, only one can survive. …The one who has the power to conquer the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month…”
Snape only heard the first three sentences at the door: "The man with the energy to conquer the Dark Lord approaches... Born in a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times, born at the end of the seventh month..."
So don't talk about why Voldemort had to kill Harry Potter. If he didn't kill Harry Potter, wouldn't the next thing happen?
That's because Voldemort simply didn't know the complete prophecy. The first three prophecies just say that an enemy is about to be born and he is going to kill that enemy - isn't this normal?
The most important line of the entire prophecy: The Dark Lord marks him as his archenemy, but he will have powers that the Dark Lord doesn't understand.
Thinking that his body was destroyed by the Killing Curse after that, Voldemort would probably realize that part of his soul was attached to Harry at that time, which is called a mark.
If Voldemort really realizes it, then Harry will be miserable, because if Harry wants to kill the part of his soul that does not belong to him, Voldemort can only do it. How could Voldemort destroy his soul in this situation? Horcrux?
When the Outer God dies, Harry will either die directly or his soul will twist into some kind of monster.
Or in order to completely eliminate Voldemort - we can only ask the savior to go on the road.
All in all, the ending was tragic.
"Dumbledore should be told about this," Hermione said quickly.
If what Harry said was true, then - there was a dark wizard sneaking into the castle - and it was probably Voldemort himself.
What a horror unfolding.
"Yes, we need to act immediately." Owen waved, and the three little ones immediately followed him.
Several people walked all the way through the castle corridor, walked across the drawbridge, and arrived at the tower where the alchemy professor's office was located.
Fourth floor - Owen pushed open Victor's office door.
"Something's wrong!" he said.
In the room, Victor, who was studying a manuscript at his desk, slowly raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"There may be a dark wizard who has sneaked into the castle - and it is very likely that it is Voldemort himself." Owen said seriously. "I need to see the principal right away."
Hearing this, Victor frowned and did not ask any more questions.
He stood up slowly, and the armor on his arm automatically extended and turned into a cane.
Then he stood up with his cane and tapped the ground.
Suddenly, the ground lit up with blue light.
Only then did the young wizards notice that the floor of his office was actually carved with complex ancient runes.
His hand seemed to be holding a thread.
The next moment, the bricks and stones on the ground floated up piece by piece.
Superimposed on each other, a stone door with two people side by side appeared almost in the blink of an eye.
He walked tremblingly to the stone door and knocked on the stone door with his cane.
Like flint, after a burst of light, the stone gate appeared to be another place.
Victor didn't hesitate at all, he strode forward.
Owen also led the other little wizards in.
It's like a different world.
After passing through a golden hall, several people entered a passage.
At the end of the passage, open the door.
A huge circular venue suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The ceiling is more than ten feet high.
More than a hundred candles emitted flickering light among the hanging branches.
Just like the venue of the United Nations Headquarters, countless stepped seats spread downwards.
In front, behind the rostrum, is a huge gilt badge, with a wand running through a huge M, and the left and right scales dragging the M. The ring of the badge is written in capital English: International Federation of Wizards.
"Where is this?" The little wizards looked at everything here curiously.
Such a splendid and huge building attracted their involuntary exclamation.
"Federation headquarters." Owen said calmly.
Although he has never been here, he can still guess.
"Owen?" Suddenly, a person stood up from the seat in front of them and waved towards them.
Several people heard the voice and turned out to be Percy.
"Why are you here?" Percy stepped forward. His face was pale, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot. It looked like he had stayed up late for several days.
"We have something to see Principal Dumbledore," Hermione said.
At this time, another person came forward and said, "Dumbledore is not here, he is in the office."
"Hey! Isn't this Mr. Ober Bennie! Are you sent here too?"
Ober Bennie of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the British Ministry of Magic, a young magical official who had a big drama with Owen in his second year.
Owen's joking voice reached the ears of Mr. Auber Bennie, and a trace of resentment flashed across his face, followed by indignation, "Barty Crouch, that political monster, is now doing whatever it takes to exclude dissidents. Big Some officials who supported Dumbledore were purged from the UK by him."
"Oh! Can the Ministry of Magic still operate normally?" Owen asked curiously.
"It won't break down right away," said Mr. Auber Bennie. "Well, I'll lead the way."
He forced a smile, and then led the little wizards in a certain direction.
Along the way, the wizards they saw were all in a hurry.
From time to time a few curses were heard.
Most of them are: idiot, fool, idiot and so on.
Others, they noticed Owen and Hermione.
I took some time out of my busy schedule to come up and greet them with a smile.
"Hello, Miss Granger."
"I didn't expect to see you here."
They are both enthusiastic and not too enthusiastic. Because they are busy with work, they can only say hello and then leave in a hurry.
"You are so popular now!" Ron looked at Hermione with some disgust.
He couldn't feel it at school.
As soon as they came outside, the well-dressed wizards who looked like important people came up to say hello happily after seeing Hermione.
This kind of prestige made him envious.
If only I could have such prestige one day, Ron couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.
"These are all Owen's credit. I just wore a false name." Hermione explained seriously. She would not be complacent about this, because she knew very well in her heart that these were given to her by Owen.
"This is also inseparable from your efforts." Owen looked at her with a smile, "If he is a fool, he will be exposed very quickly even if he wants to use a false name."
Although Owen did not refer to who the idiot was.
But both Harry and Ron felt that he was talking about themselves.
About five minutes later, everyone came to a mahogany door. , but there were voices in the room, and it was noisy, as if Dumbledore was entertaining many people.
Auber Benny knocked three times, and the voices inside suddenly stopped, as if they had been turned off.
The door opened automatically and they walked in. The room was very bright. The floor was clean and shiny marble, flanked by rows of bookshelves and portraits of wizards.
There is only one desk in this office, and behind the desk is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is the circular venue they just saw.
"Oh, it's you!" Dumbledore sat in the high-backed chair behind his desk.
He was wearing a dark blue robe with a purple background trimmed with gold. He looked energetic, and his sharp blue eyes stared at the people who entered the office.
Besides Dumbledore, there were three other people in the office.
Two acquaintances, Owen's grandmother, Wenda Rozier.
and the headmaster of Ilvermorny - Eulalie Hicks.
Owen didn't know the last one, or he had never seen him in person, but he had seen him in the newspaper.
Wearing a black cloak, he has a stern expression, gray hair and brown eyes. He looks about forty or fifty years old, and exudes a strong temperament all over his body.
This person is none other than Samuel G. Kohaug, the current president of the Magical Congress of the United States of America.
"Professor, Harry." Hermione immediately started to say: Harry had a dream, dreaming that Voldemort invaded Hogwarts. But when he said these words, why did he feel so ridiculous?
Moreover, the atmosphere in the office was very depressing. She immediately guessed that they were discussing very important matters just now. If she said this - would she be kicked out by the serious-looking wizard?
At this time - Owen reached out and patted her arm, indicating that the matter should be left to him.
He was silent for a moment, letting Miss Granger's anxiety just melt into the void atmosphere. When the wizard present became impatient, he spoke.
"Chairman Samuel G. Kohaug! I know you. Of course it was in the newspaper." After a moment, Irving finally spoke. He stared at the middle-aged man, "What are you going to do about the ruins off the coast of Brazil?" deal with."
He received a letter from his grandfather yesterday, so it was easy to guess the reason why he appeared here.
"Who are you?" Chairman Kohaug looked displeased. He trailed off heavily and stared at Owen with contempt, "The little wizard of Hogwarts?"
He guessed the identities of several people.
Because of the Christmas holiday, Owen and Hermione were not wearing school uniforms.
"Adult things"
"As the chief physician, I think I still have the right to know what you are doing, right?" Owen looked at him calmly, with a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth.
He had no good opinion of these officials because they had no other purpose than to create chaos and be a disservice.
Just like what happened in Brazil.
He had just taken care of Italy with his front foot, and this group of guys had created Brazil. If he hadn't been angry, it would have been a mess.
"You——" After hearing what Irving said, Chairman Samuel G. Kohaug finally remembered Irving's identity from the figure in front of him, whose gender was unknown but had the iconic silver hair.
The chief physician of Rosier Magic Hospital for the Invalid.
Faced with such an identity, he finally showed a little respect.
"This is an American magical secret and I have no right to tell you."
"What a classic answer." Owen chuckled, rubbed his neck, and showed a very tired posture, "Well, since you won't be honest with us, then Rozier Hospital will also say goodbye to America. Treat your wounded on your own.
Working overtime on Christmas is really annoying. "
"You" Chairman Samuel G. Kohaug was furious. No one had ever refused to accept him so bluntly, and today - he looked at Dumbledore and the man who was clearly sixty or seventy years old but still A woman with an appearance in her early thirties passed over her.
In an instant, the anger became even stronger.
At this moment, he seemed to transform into a beast, speaking coldly to Owen with a tone that could spit out blood, "I advise you not to do this."
"Oh?" Owen's eyebrows were frivolous.
threaten?
Is it threatening him?
It's been a long time since anyone threatened him, and he really misses it.
"Sorry, do you believe that the hospital will be closed tomorrow?"
"You are going against the entire American wizards, and this will not do you any good." Chairman Kohaug said coldly.
"Money can't buy it, I'm willing to do it." Owen said calmly.
"Humph——" Chairman Samuel G. Kohaug's cheeks twitched, obviously enduring the overwhelming anger. He did not speak immediately, but looked at Owen quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. something.
After about tens of seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
As if remembering something.
"I suddenly remembered that the little Hogwarts wizard who had a conflict with one of our witches in Ilvermorny in February and both of them were unconscious at the same time was you, right?"
"So what?" Owen said disdainfully.
"That witch, Koatl Stewart, died less than three months after leaving England after the Goblet of Fire. Should I suspect that this was your fault?"
"What?"
"Coatl is dead?"
"Can't believe it? How could she?"
The Mr. Chairman in front of him suddenly broke some shocking news.
Almost immediately, it aroused the shock of the little wizards present.
Both Hermione and Harry Ron looked at the principal of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Eulalie Hicks, with disbelief.
The other party did not defend himself, but nodded with a tight face.
"You left Hogwarts for three months and then suddenly died suddenly. You are really good at making excuses. I think she was seriously ill before coming to the UK. MACUSA didn't care about its little wizard and forced the terminally ill little wizard to participate. A dangerous game like the Goblet of Fire, and ultimately hastening the death of poor Koatl." Owen opened his mouth to talk nonsense, but his expression looked confident, as if that was the case.
He didn't seem to be frightened by the scapegoating of the chairman in front of him.
He looked directly at the other person, "I think the public is willing to believe this kind of news."
"Seriously ill?" Hermione exclaimed.
"Terminally ill?" Ron also sighed.
The two fools really believed Owen's words.
Suddenly, huge guilt surged in their hearts.
It turns out that the reason why that crazy girl acted so openly is because she is not going to die soon?
He actually fought with a patient, and huge guilt overwhelmed both of them.
Seeing the two people beside him, Owen couldn't help but sigh. Look - these are people who still have conscience. Look at the political monster in front of him. There is only haze on his face, and it's not because of the girl. death, but Owen was threatening him.
"Hmph -" he snorted softly, "Several professors and students in Ilvermorny will tell the world that there is nothing wrong with Miss Koatl's health."
"But readers will only believe the truth they want to believe." Irving confronted him head-on. "Compared to a therapist who has treated hundreds of people, do you think they will believe the words of a powerful organization like the Magic Congress?"
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