All things are three at Hogwarts

In the Ravenclaw Tower Library, summer cicadas were chirping continuously in the magically simulated garden scene outside the fake window. It was originally a hot and irritable afternoon, but there was silence in the tower room. With the blessing of magic, the temperature in the room was cool and pleasant. Allen sat at the desk, his quill smoothly drew lines of text on the parchment, and Hermione held a thick magic book about illusions. , sat next to Allen, and Luna stood in front of a bookshelf, but she was not looking for a book to read, and was moving her eyes along the lines on the bookshelf. It seemed that she was in a trance and fell into her own world. middle.

Finally, Allen put down the quill, picked up the parchment, browsed it quickly, put down the paper with satisfaction, stretched his waist, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.

"Alan," Hermione put down the magic book and asked, "Are you writing a letter to Harry? Please forgive me for accidentally reading a few sentences. Didn't you receive a letter from Professor Dumbledore?"

"Are you talking about the letter that asked us not to write to Harry or tell him what happened in the wizarding world?" Alan asked disapprovingly.

Hermione frowned: "Yes, Principal Dumbledore emphasized in his letter that news from the wizarding world should not be told to Harry. He said that the owl might be robbed along the way." Hermione paused and then said, "Of course there are other ways to deliver the message, but I think Dumbledore just doesn't want Harry to know anything. You know, he hasn't learned Occlumency yet, and you haven't speculated that the fragment of Voldemort's soul on Harry's forehead Giving him a connection with Voldemort allows Harry to see what Voldemort sees when he's emotional, but it's also possible that Voldemort in turn sees what Harry sees and hears."

Allen shrugged: "I suspect that the soul fragment Voldemort left on Harry's forehead is the reason why Harry has never been able to learn Occlumency. I asked Harry to try to learn Occlumency from his godfather a long time ago, but Just because you can't learn it doesn't mean you can't even have normal social interactions. Hermione, I'm not trying to preach or stir up trouble. I just think Professor Dumbledore ordered us to isolate Harry from news about the wizarding world. No, it was not wise for Dumbledore to hide this from Harry, just to prevent his own information from being exposed to Voldemort. I estimate that with Voldemort's character, once he realizes the spiritual relationship between him and Harry, He would probably use this in turn to create some false impressions for Harry to be deceived. And Harry, who knew nothing about the situation, would probably impulsively fall into Voldemort's trap for him because he didn't know the specific situation at all. Constructed trap.”

Allen then sighed and continued: "But because I promised Dumbledore not to directly influence his arrangements for Harry and cause changes in his plan to complete the prophecy, I cannot directly tell Harry the truth. Dumbledore Bullido is too old, has experienced too much, and has too many worries. As he gets older, he has forgotten what it was like when he was young. Think about it, he has been trapped in the Dursley's house for a month, and he has to worry about it. We have no news about him, and the Muggle world is not friendly to him. If the wizarding world is misunderstood by him and thinks that everyone has abandoned him, I think these negative emotions will make it easier for Voldemort to treat Harry after discovering that they are connected to each other. It would have a bad influence. Of course, it is also possible that Dumbledore thought that Harry would not only reveal the plan to Voldemort, but might even be controlled by Voldemort through this connection, allowing Harry to spy on him."

Allen stood up, made a cup of Earl Gray tea for Hermione, and added a few more orange slices according to her taste: "I think it is necessary to maintain normal contact with Harry to maintain his emotional stability. But because In recent years, my relationship with Harry has become less close, so I just plan to send him one or two greeting letters as usual during holidays." Alan grabbed the parchment on the table and raised it. Yang, "Hermione, would you like to resume correspondence with Harry? After all, the frequency of correspondence between you is much more frequent than that between me and him."

After listening to Allen's words, Hermione began to hesitate whether to violate the rules set by Principal Dumbledore for her. She looked at the parchment in Allen's hand, picked up the quill, and spread out a piece of parchment.

"I guess this is what the mysterious person wants Harry to feel." Luna, who had been distracted, suddenly turned her head and said to Hermione, who was about to write.

"Why do you say that?" Hermione was still feeling uncomfortable about breaking the agreement she had made with the school principal, which made her unable to understand what Luna meant.

"Let's put it this way, if I were You-Know-Who, I would rather Harry be isolated from everyone...because if he was alone, Harry wouldn't be much of a threat." Luna finished speaking very softly. Then he tilted his head and smiled at Hermione who suddenly realized it, then turned around, and her eyes began to follow the pattern of the bookshelf where they left off.

"By the way Luna, I've made a new prophecy in the past few days. Get your camera ready. The three of us have nothing to do in the past few days to go around the Dursleys' house. If nothing goes wrong, it will be around eight It happened on the night of January 2nd." Allen quickly explained before Luna entered the trance state again.

This summer was the hottest summer Harry had ever seen in his life, and the Muggles' once lush grass had turned yellow. Due to the severe drought, the use of watering hoses had been banned.

The residents of Privet Drive's usual pastimes were cleaning cars and mowing lawns. Now they couldn't do either of these things, so they had to hide in their shady houses and open the windows wide, hoping to get a little bit of wind in. The cool breeze that exists. Only Harry remained outside, lying flat on his back in the flower bed outside No. 4 Privet Drive.

He would rather hide here in the hot summer and listen to the news than accept many inexplicable accusations in that depressing house. What made him even more upset was that, except for a letter from Ginny at the beginning of the holiday, he had not received any information from the wizarding world for a long time. After Sirius picked him up, he left the house he bought on Privet Drive on the pretext that he had something to do, and he didn't know where he went. When he dreams back at midnight, he often has to jump out of bed and read those magic books over and over again to soothe his uneasiness.

Harry felt a sense of depression and loss within him, and then the hopelessness that had been tormenting him all summer suddenly overwhelmed him again.

Harry looked at the sky above his head boredly. Suddenly his eyes narrowed. He sat up instantly and covered his eyes with his hands. A small black dot flew from the horizon in the distance. Harry turned around suddenly. He was sure My own Hedwig is still sleeping soundly in the bedroom, so what is this one on the horizon?

Harry jumped up and hit his head hard against the open window of the Dursley's house. There was a bang and Aunt Petunia's frightened screams filled the room.

Harry felt as if his head had been split in half and his eyes filled with tears. Ignoring the blurred vision in front of him, he shook his body and ran towards the street quickly. This move was very wise. He had just run far away when he heard Uncle Vernon's roar.

Harry shook his head and his vision finally became clear. At the same time, he waved desperately to the owls in the sky, like a madman. Fortunately, the weather was hot and no one poked his head out, otherwise they would think he was a madman.

The joy in Harry's heart was simply indescribable. He recognized that it was Alan's owl Benny who was flying towards him with its wings spread out.

After gently stroking Benny's head, Harry couldn't wait to untie the two letters tied to the owl's feet.

He opened the envelope with trembling fingers, and three pieces of paper, two letters, and a photo fell out. Harry took a look at the event photos. Hermione, Luna and Alan were standing in front of a very majestic and gorgeous castle and smiling at him. He couldn't help but smile as well.

He opened Allen's letter first, with a look of envy on his face. It was great to be able to travel abroad freely. Although Allen's letter did not mention news from the wizarding world, Harry felt excited that communication could be restored.

Harry's brows furrowed as he tore open Hermione's letter again.

For some reason, I couldn't contact you at the beginning of the holiday... You should review your homework carefully. After all, we will soon face the ordinary wizard level exam. This is very important and affects what jobs we can apply for in the future. I Remember, if you want to be an Auror, you must pay special attention to Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, and Charms classes. You can master a lot of knowledge during the summer vacation. As long as you get good grades, we can choose the n.e.w.t. subjects we need next year.

It was still a long time before the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination. Harry shook his head, folded the letter carefully, and put it in his pocket along with the photo.