First, a ray of light came out from the mud and shone on Harry's gray face. Then more and more rays of light appeared, three, four, and later they were almost impossible to count. Harry's eyes became sore, and he could not help but close his eyes and put the back of his hands in front of him.

At the same time, he covered his mouth and nose with his other hand, and all the falling dirt around him was blown into the sky. Harry became more proficient in the use of the levitation spell after this experience.

Sirius, who was sitting on the ground like a sculpture, noticed the changes on the ground in front of him. He knelt on the ground, then used his hands and feet to crawl to the front, with snot streaming down his cheeks. The once handsome professor now looked like he had returned to Azkaban.

The ground was shaking, and he was a little nervous. What on earth was going on? Why was the noise so loud?

Professor McGonagall, who was teaching on the fourth floor, stuck her head out of the window. It was more obvious from her high vantage point that the vast lawn outside Hogwarts had now formed an inward-concave spider web crack. With the middle point as the center and a radius of two hundred meters, an irregular shape was born.

The first ones to rush up were the surviving vines. Dumbledore didn't need to do anything, as the young man next to him burned all the vines to ashes with a fire spell.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Dumbledore raised a hand to stop the young man next to him, "Harry may still be here."

"I know, I know, you are cherishing your little savior again." The sarcastic voice reached Sirius' ears, and he raised his head in surprise.

Feel the gaze coming from behind.

The two elderly people, whose combined age is over 100 years old, coughed a few times uncomfortably, cough, cough, cough.

The three of them walked into the center of the collapse, and Sirius tightened his grip on the two wands in his hands, one his own and the other Harry's.

Harry's penis seemed to have encountered something and began to vibrate hummingly. The advance omen instantly brightened Sirius's mood. This meant -

Sirius quickened his pace and Dumbledore's smile widened. He could feel some traces of the Fiendfyre remaining on it, but for some reason it suddenly went out.

On Harry's side, after throwing away the last clod of earth above him, he heard a "ouch" sound. The sound was extremely familiar. Harry finally felt at ease at this moment. It was his godfather.

Sirius appeared in front of Harry with a big bump on his forehead, muttering, "Good boy, good boy."

Looking at the disheveled Harry in front of him, Sirius' eyes became even redder. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and handed it to Harry. At this moment, he had forgotten his identity as a wizard. He just wanted to touch Harry's real temperature and make him feel that this was not an illusion. The dream just now was too terrible. Now it is real, right?

Sirius couldn't wait to turn into a big black dog and pounced on Harry. Then his fur stood up, his tail stood up, and he jumped out of the round pit in the middle. Harry's arm, which he had just stretched out, froze in the air. He looked at him awkwardly, and then put down his hand as if nothing had happened.

He glanced in that direction, and the blue and purple skin on the yellow soil made him suddenly realize.

At the same time, the two little snakes in the dormitory turned into points of light and gradually disappeared. "It seems that it is time. I think what you said should be correct."

The bulging quilt on Harry's bed suddenly flattened. Ah Ben raised his eyes and took a look. The two guys finally left. No one would compete with him for the master's favor anymore.

There was a small snake under Ah Ben. The snake seemed to sense something and raised its head, but Ah Ben pressed it back fiercely. "Behave yourself and stop scaring those kids. I don't know where you got this evil taste from."

At this time, Ximo, who had returned to the dormitory to get a book, heard the noise inside the dormitory. He stood in front of the door and put his ear on the door. After listening for a while and finding no movement, he asked himself in confusion, "Is it my hallucination? It should be, right? There is no one in the dormitory now."

Sirius, who jumped up, suddenly felt that his action was not appropriate. He fell down again suddenly, giving Harry a surprise.

Harry felt that his breakfast was about to be squeezed out. Dumbledore also walked over at this time. Harry's attention was on another young man. The moo of this young man was of different colors, one was deep blue and the other was dark brown. The young man blinked at Harry.

At the same time, Harry felt his body floating.

"Child, you have suffered." There were some little crystals in Dumbledore's eyes. When Harry saw it, he felt a little ashamed and guilty. He seemed to be bothering this respectable old man all the time.

Then, the tense string in Harry's mind broke, his eyes went dark, and he suddenly relaxed his body, with his head tilted to one side. Sirius picked him up by the waist and rushed straight to the school hospital.

What followed was a burst of panic and exclamations, "What happened to this child? Why is he in the infirmary again? And he is so seriously injured." Madam Pomfrey severely criticized the headmaster. Dumbledore lowered his head, holding his old wand without saying a word, while his other hand held down Grindelwald next to him, telling him not to be impulsive.

Sirius looked at Harry's lifted upper body clothes. There were two obvious bloody holes on his abdomen, which were still bleeding, and below the blood holes were hideous and terrible marks of strangulation.

Madam Pomfrey touched Harry's leg and her expression became serious, "I'm afraid I'll need Professor Snape's assistance with some potions." Dumbledore nodded and strode out.

When he walked into the auditorium, he found that the exam was over and the group of reporters were surrounding Snape.

"Why didn't Mr. Potter come? Where did Headmaster Dumbledore go? What happened to the earthquake outside the castle just now? Why did that huge spider web-like pit appear again?"

Snape said he didn't know either and that he could ask the principal there for details.

The reporters turned around and found Headmaster Dumbledore standing below. They immediately swarmed over. Dumbledore's eyes met Rita Skeeter's. The woman lowered her head, then raised it again. "Headmaster Dumbledore, is the hole outside the matter that you and Professor Black worked on for the morning exam? It's to ensure the safety of the young wizards in the school and prevent them from entering at will?"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "Yes, I tried a spell, but I didn't expect that I didn't control the strength well enough, and damaged the lawn of Hogwarts. Mr. Harry Potter, you got a little injured during the exam."

The reporters remembered the scale of the pit and opened their mouths wide. Some of them tactfully turned to ask some safety questions, while others checked the information they had obtained from the young wizards and found out that Potter was indeed injured and was now being treated in the infirmary.

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