Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Harry had a very bad sleep that night. He tossed and turned in bed, and the shadows of Peter and Voldemort kept coming back to his mind.

The next morning, when he got out of bed, he felt exhausted, as if he had just finished a Quidditch game.

However, the good news is that the scar on his forehead is no longer painful, just like usual.

At the dining table, seeing Harry looking listless, Mia couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Harry? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

While Harry chewed his food mechanically, he described in detail the strange dream he had last night and the pain in his scar.

At this moment, Mia suddenly became nervous.

Could it be some strange curse?

As a healer who graduated from St. Mungo's Curse Injury Department, Mia knew too many curses that could do this.

She stopped eating and picked up her wand to examine Harry.

After a careful inspection, Mia said confidently: "There are no traces of curses or black magic, so there shouldn't be any big problems."

As she said that, she turned her head: "Sebastian, what do you think?"

What do you think?

Just eat and watch.

Sebastian knew exactly what was going on with Harry.

It was nothing more than the fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body, which was affected by the emotional excitement of the original body.

However, Sebastian couldn't tell Harry the real situation right now. After all, the boy loved to fantasize and might not have the courage to face the truth right now.

However, complete denial is not advisable. The best thing is to mix truth with falsehood and give the young man some motivation to work harder.

So, he thought for a moment and said, "I think it was not a simple dream, but Harry saw something that really happened through the dream."

Not a dream?

how can that be!

Mia immediately looked at Sebastian, expecting him to give further explanation.

Harry's expression was slightly stunned. He had suspected last night that it was not a dream. Now that it was confirmed, his heart sank suddenly.

So, last night, an old man was really killed by Voldemort.

This damn guy!

So what was the conspiracy between him and Pettigrew against him?

While he was lost in thought, Sebastian pointed to the scar on Harry's forehead and continued.

"The You-Know-Who spell left Harry with this lightning scar. From that time on, there has been a special connection between the You-Know-Who and Harry."

"Harry, I remember that in your first year, you sensed that You-Know-Who was trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone because of the pain in your scar."

Harry nodded, acknowledging Sebastian's statement.

"That's it," Sebastian confirmed. "The mysterious man was extremely weak at that time, in a half-ghost state, neither alive nor dead. Your scar would feel pain only when he appeared around you."

"Now, the mysterious man who received Pettigrew's help has obviously recovered a lot, so when he gets emotional, what he saw and heard will appear in your mind."

Hearing this, Harry's eyes lit up and he became excited.

"Doesn't this mean that I can monitor him directly, obtain intelligence from him, and then crush his conspiracy?"

This is great!

If I could really monitor Voldemort, then it wouldn't matter if my scar kept hurting. I would get used to the pain anyway.

Looking at the excited Harry, Sebastian smiled and asked, "Harry, everything has two sides. What you just saw is the good side."

"Let me test you. What is the hidden crisis in this matter?"

crisis?

Isn't this a good thing? How could there be a crisis?

Harry frowned, thinking carefully about the loopholes.

He thought about it for a long time and finally thought of a blind spot, so he raised his head and asked hesitantly.

"Could it be that when I see Voldemort, Voldemort can also see me?"

"That's right!" Sebastian was very satisfied with Harry's thinking, so he gave him a thumbs up in approval, "The connection between you and the Dark Lord is mutual."

"You can monitor him, and he can monitor you in return. Everything you see and hear will be transmitted to his mind in every detail."

"By then, the mysterious man won't need to look for any insiders. You will be his best undercover agent."

how so!

Harry's face turned pale, he really didn't think things would turn out so badly.

The thought of Voldemort using him to gain information made his stomach churn.

"Of course, the Dark Lord is still very weak now, so he cannot detect this connection between you. But when he is resurrected, he will definitely notice this special thing."

"You know, he is the most powerful dark wizard in the world today. You can definitely not hide the fact that you can invade his brain from him. He will definitely use this connection to influence you."

"What you see and hear at that time may very well be false memories he carefully compiled for you."

"True or false, false or true, do you believe it or not?"

Harry couldn't utter another word.

If you believe it, you are likely to fall into the other party's trap, and even your friends around you will be harmed.

And if you don’t believe it, what if it’s true?

hateful!

Am I going to be played around by Voldemort like this?

Seeing Harry's tangled expression, Mia couldn't help but look at Sebastian with a reproachful look: "Don't scare Harry, just tell him the solution."

Solution!

By the way, Professor Swan is so powerful, he must have a way to solve this problem.

Harry looked up suddenly, just in time to meet Sebastian's teasing expression.

Hey......

It's Professor Swan's bad taste again.

Even though I'm already grown up, he still teases me like a child all the time. It's really annoying.

However, it seems that Professor Swann really didn't take this matter to heart.

Harry's body slowly relaxed and he looked at the other person intently.

"Haha, it's actually very simple," Sebastian said with a smile, "I'll teach you how to occlumency later."

“You can actively cut off that connection just by shutting off your brain.”

"I'll tell you a secret. Headmaster Dumbledore and I are working on a plan against the You-Know-Who. If you can learn Occlumency within half a year, I'll let you participate in the plan."

Plan against the mysterious man!!!

Harry was so excited that he almost jumped up.

This matter cannot be missed in any case.

Occlumency, right? I’ve decided to learn it myself, and no one can stop me!

"Okay, don't get excited, young man," Sebastian waved his hand, "Eat quickly, and then pack up and we'll set off for the Quidditch camp."

Hearing this, Harry finished the food on the plate in a few bites, then went back to his room at the speed of light to change his clothes.

Quidditch World Cup, here I come!