The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

Ron's face turned pale instantly, just like Harry's.

He hesitated nervously, "Hey man, that... was just your dream..."

"No, no, I saw it. Your father was bleeding profusely... He was attacked by a big snake... He was in pain..."

Mo Bai frowned. He got up and walked in front of the two of them. "Grab my hand."

The two men stretched out their hands nervously, and the next second, they appeared in the principal's office.

Dumbledore was sitting in a high-back chair behind the desk, wearing snow-white pajamas, looking down at some documents.

He looked up and pushed up his glasses when he saw the three people.

"You should be sleeping at this time."

He looked at Mo Bai questioningly.

"Harry had a nightmare."

"No, it wasn't a nightmare," Harry retorted immediately.

The three of them looked at Harry at the same time.

He took a deep breath, "I did see it, Mr. Weasley, being bitten by a large snake."

Dumbledore's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at Mo Bai.

Ron looked at them in panic.

"Harry...it was just a nightmare, wasn't it."

The last part of the voice was filled with tears.

"Is Arthur seriously injured?"

"It's serious," Harry said heavily.

"Evra!" Dumbledore immediately looked at the old portrait next to him, "And Delis, did you hear that?"

The person in the portrait nodded immediately.

"That man has red hair, wears glasses, and is a Weasley. I need you to sound the alarm and ensure he is found by his own people..."

The two immediately walked out of the photo frame and disappeared.

Mo Bai sat down in his usual seat, "It seems you know where Mr. Weasley is."

"Arthur is in charge of the patrol work of the Order of the Phoenix today..."

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows.

patrol?

The Order was at his house now, so there was no need for patrols.

So where does Arthur patrol?

Dumbledore comforted Ron, "Arthur will be fine, you two sit down first."

He waved his hand and two floral sofas appeared behind the two of them.

After the two sat down, Dumbledore asked Harry one last question.

"From what perspective did you see the attack? Were you standing next to the attacker, or looking down at the whole scene..."

Harry lowered his head and twisted his hands together, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I am seeing things from the snake's perspective, as if I were the snake."

Mo Bai and Dumbledore looked at each other again.

At this time, Evra came back, "They found him, he looked bad, covered in blood..."

Ron's face twitched.

Delis also came back, panting with exhaustion.

"They sent him to St. Mungo's, poor fellow..."

Dumbledore looked at Mo Bai, "Bai, please call the Weasley children over."

Shiro shrugged, "Ginny, I can't go call that."

Dumbledore just looked at him in silence.

"OKOK," Mo Bai said helplessly, "I have to wake Hermione up."

He took out the pocket watch that he had been keeping on his chest, opened it, and said softly, "Hermione, wake up."

After waiting patiently for a few seconds, I heard the sleepy little girl's murmur, "Bai? What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid you'll have to get up and wake Ginny up to come to the Headmaster's office. Something has happened to Mr. Weasley."

"What?" Hermione's voice suddenly brightened up. "I'll get up now."

Of course he went to call the twins himself.

When Mo Bai brought the twins back to the principal's office, Hermione was sitting beside them, holding Ginny, whose eyes were red.

The twins looked serious, no longer as cheerful as before, "How is my dad?"

"They have been sent to St. Mungo's Hospital," Dumbledore replied. "Bai, send them to your home first. It will be more convenient and safer for us to go to the hospital together tomorrow morning."

"Why can't we go to the hospital now?"

The twins are very anxious, they just want to know their father's safety.

"Because normally you shouldn't know that Mr. Weasley was attacked..."

The one who spoke was Mo Bai.

"But Harry clearly told us." The twins were obviously anxious, as their father's life or death was uncertain.

"Keep calm. Don't forget your training. The more critical the moment, the calmer you need to be. Your presence in the hospital now will not help your father's safety in any way."

Hearing Mo Bai's voice, they instinctively quieted down.

Mo Bai's tone softened, "You know Harry's situation. Exposing it rashly will only cause him unnecessary trouble."

Voldemort did have an influence on Harry.

This was his previous explanation for Harry's nightmare.

The twins looked at each other.

"So, it was Voldemort who attacked dad, huh?"

Their fists gradually clenched.

"I'm afraid so," Mo Bai looked at them, "What you need to do now is to remember your current anger, work hard to strengthen yourself, and then pour this anger on the right people at the right time."

Dumbledore looked at Mo Bai in front of him and was in a trance for a moment.

Really like ah.

Mo Bai rubbed a portkey on the spot and asked Hermione to take the Weasley children back to the manor first.

He sat in a chair, made a cup of tea, and looked at Dumbledore with a serious expression.

"At least we have some news."

Mo Bai raised an eyebrow, "Little Tom also made his snake into a Horcrux."

"But Voldemort's influence on Harry is even greater, and I'm afraid he will discover this one day."

Mo Bai was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

He looked at Dumbledore with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"You're still worried about that?"

"…after you told me about your crazy plan?"

Dumbledore looked back at him. "Same here."

The old man and the young man looked at each other, and no one spoke.

It was late at night and the clouds blocked out the moonlight, burying their expressions in darkness.

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In Mo Bai's manor, none of the Weasley children slept. They all sat in the hall anxiously waiting for news.

Sirius also sat beside Harry.

The waiting time was torturous. After an unknown amount of time, Mo Bai suddenly appeared.

"A letter from Mrs. Weasley."

He placed the letter in front of everyone and sat down next to Hermione.

George immediately stood up and opened the letter, seeing a familiar handwriting.

"Dad is still alive. I'm going to St. Mungo's now. You just stay in Baina and I'll give you news as soon as possible, Mom."

He finished reading the letter, but the expression on his face did not relax.

"Still alive..." He looked at his brother and sister, "It sounds..."

"All we have to do is trust the doctor and rest well, and not let Mrs. Weasley worry about you anymore."

Hermione stood up to comfort them and escorted them to their rooms one by one.

After coming back, Mo Bai was still sitting on the sofa, as if he hadn't moved.

Hermione looked at him for a moment before sitting down next to him and holding his hand.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing." Mo Bai looked up with a smile on his face.

Hermione frowned and poked his chest with her white fingers.

"Don't give me that fake smile of yours. You've been sitting here for so long without making a cup of tea, and you still tell me that everything is fine?"

Mo Bai grabbed the girl's hand and looked up at her face.

His eyes carefully traced her face, capturing her coquettish eyes, slightly wrinkled nose and rosy lips.

"Hermione, you're so cute."

Such direct words made Hermione blush. She pushed Mo Bai lightly and tried hard to suppress the curve of her lips.

Mo Bai still looked at her steadily.

"I don't think I've ever said this to you."

His eyes were so hot that Hermione felt like her face was about to melt.

But she didn't avoid it and looked into his eyes seriously.

She could see her own reflection in those beautiful dark pupils.

"Hermione, I love you."

Under the moonlight, the two people's shadows grew closer and closer until they could no longer be distinguished from each other.