[HP] warm

The only difference is that after Snape pressed him against the wall, what Snape told was that Harry suddenly had a painful expression on his face, and then passed out in his arms, while what Harry remembered was , Obviously, it will be much more "exciting".

"Obviously, Severus wasn't lying, so it could only be something wrong with Harry. This child..." Dumbledore stood in front of the pensieve, and after comparing the two memories carefully, he looked He turned in a circle solemnly.After a long time, he stopped, opened his cabinet full of strange things, and took out a small box from the inside.

"How about going to find him..." Dumbledore opened the box, and there was nothing valuable inside, just an ordinary school uniform coat button.

If other people were present, they would have discovered that the button was not on the Hogwarts school uniform, but that the school badge on it belonged to Durmstrang, another famous wizarding school in Europe.

Dumbledore looked at the button, stood there for a long time, finally he sighed, reached in and took hold of the button.

"Just for Harry's sake."

After a burst of white light, he disappeared into the principal's office.

That button is a portkey.

The magic aimed at the soul has always been considered the most evil, and few decent wizards study it, so even Dumbledore can't do anything about Harry's abnormal situation.But fortunately, he knows that there is a person in this world who has studied this very well. Although he once swore that he would never see him again in this life, for the sake of his students, he had to break that vow.

In front of life, nothing is important.

On the top of the tall tower, ragged prisoners are sitting at the door, staring at the raging ocean underground in a daze.But when he remembered the small sound of breaking through the air, he turned his head quickly, and a pleasant smile appeared in his dry well-like eyes, "Albus, do you forgive me?"

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"I've said it before, don't pester me anymore!" Harry put away his wand, looked at the person hit by him and hit the wall, frowned, and after leaving these words coldly, he strode away .

"Harry is too much!" Draco stood still and clenched his fists, trembling with anger.If Neville hadn't tried his best to hug him just now, I'm afraid he couldn't help but wrestled with Harry.

"He didn't do it on purpose." Ron, who had thrown Harry's spell against the wall just now, slowly sat up with his hands propped up, took out a bottle of potion from his robe, and poured it into his mouth. Standing up slowly while holding Hermione's hand, he defended Harry, "He didn't mean to blow me away, I could feel that when Harry said that spell, his whole body was weird, he," Ron rubbed his head, he couldn't find an adjective, so he could only say vaguely, "He was very un-Harry at that time!"

"You idiot, you still say good things for others after being beaten!" Facing Ron's tolerance, Draco was obviously very disdainful, his face was full of contempt, and his mouth was full of sarcasm, "I think you were beaten by him!" So captivated that..."

"Malfoy!" When Ron heard this, his face was flushed with anger, he called out Draco's last name loudly, and said angrily, "What do you mean, Harry is yours too Friend, seeing him like this not only doesn't care, but laughs at him, do you deserve his concern like this! Also, the one who likes Harry is obviously..."

"You poor Weasley family, don't use your poor brain capacity to speculate on other people's thoughts, you think everyone has a troll head like you!" Draco interrupted arrogantly After listening to Ron's speech, a few words aroused all his anger.Ron was so annoyed by Draco's attitude and tone that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to run up and beat him up.

"All petrified!" Hermione angrily cast a spell behind Ron to stop Ron, and then angrily yelled at Draco, "Don't you think the situation is not messy enough? I really don't understand, you boys' heads Couldn't there be other ways to solve problems besides fighting! Harry has become very strange recently, and you and Ron are also acting strangely, what's wrong with you! "

"Me," Hermione's words left Draco speechless, and he raised his head and pursed his lips, as if he would not answer.Hermione couldn't do anything about his stupid attitude, and just when she was about to teach her a lesson, she heard a sinister voice: "Magic is not allowed in the corridor, ten points for Miss Granger; No loud noise, ten points from Miss Granger; as for you, Mr. Weasley, as a child who grew up in a wizarding family, you were hit by a Muggle-born witch with the simplest petrification spell without any resistance. Strength, deduct ten points!"

Ron, who was petrified, stood there pitifully, and after listening to the words, he cried and argued in his heart: It was not my fault that I was hit. Although Hermione was born as a Muggle, she was the first in the whole year. ,

As soon as Snape came out, Gryffindor was deducted thirty points. Even Hermione felt terrified, and couldn't help but open his mouth to distinguish, "Professor, we just..."

"Contradict the professor, another ten points will be deducted from Miss Granger..." Snape finished this sentence gloomily, then stared at the group of four until no one looked at him again, and then followed a big bat same drift...

"Merlin's pants, what's going on, why is everyone so weird, I don't care about it!" After Snape walked away for a long time, Hermione woke up from the point penalty.Thinking about being deducted forty points in just a few minutes, I really don't know how hard it will be to make up for it later, she couldn't help but irritatedly rubbed the curly hair that was as fluffy as straw, and after yelling a few words , actually walked away.

"I'll move him back." Looking at the rest of Neville and the petrified Ron, Draco was silent for a moment, took out his wand and cast a levitating spell, and then ignored the wishes of the petrified Ron at all. took him away.

"People in love, as expected, no one is normal." Seeing that he was the only one left in the blink of an eye, Neville shrugged helplessly, and decided to take a trip to the greenhouse while it was dark.

The plants weren't going to leave him alone.

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"Go away go go go away!" When seeing Ron hit the wall heavily, Harry felt hit by a huge regret that he shouldn't have treated his friend like this, but then With the regret rising, there is also a kind of angry violence, why do they do this every time, and make themselves feel guilty every time! !

It would be nice if they didn't exist!

Terrified by his own thoughts, Harry put away his wand and squeezed out of the rowdy crowd expressionlessly.He is very afraid to talk to anyone now, and he is afraid that he can't help taking out his wand and casting a curse on someone, so he can only grab his wand, leave the crowd far away, and go to a place other than himself. Where no one is.

Harry walked a long way, ran across the neatly manicured lawn, and stopped when he reached the side of the Black Lake, and sat down on his buttocks.

He became very scary, as if that gloomy, cold and unreasonable violent personality did not know when he came back, he became like before, he habitually picked up his wand when he saw people and things that were not pleasing to his eyes, and used Death curse solves everything.

"I don't want to do this." The wand slipped from his hand unconsciously, and Harry knelt there and hugged his head tightly, murmuring in pain.

He thought that with his rebirth, he had forgotten that terrible memory, but now, he found that he had never come out of that nightmare memory.He still sees so clearly how the people around him look at him with terrified and defensive eyes, the warmth and respect they used to have disappeared a little bit, and they fear him like a demon...

"I don't want to be like that, Merlin, please, don't, don't throw me back again..." Harry rested his head on the wet soil, praying helplessly.

He felt like a traveler who fell into the sand, watching the sand fill him up little by little, over his ankles, over his calves, over his waist, over his chest, and slowly piled up to his head. Then plug his mouth, nose, eyes...

He wanted to call out for help, but couldn't make a sound.

He needs his friends, but he dares not go near them...

Merlin, please, help me...Harry knelt there praying, there was no one there, the only thing he could hear was the sound of waves hitting the rocks, one, one, and another, as if it came from the sky call……

wave?Harry listened to the noise with his eyes closed, feeling as if he had caught something.

Instead of just like this, gradually becoming a murderous demon king, being hated and hated by others, it is better to disappear now.At least now that they are dead, they will still be sad and miss themselves.

Instead of becoming crazy because of negligence and hurting the people you love, why not solve your own scourge for them when they are all safe?

I'm so tired.I have always been watching the backs of you leaving, so this time I will leave first, is that okay?

Harry stood up slowly, looking at the still dark and cloudy black lake under the bright light, he felt that the color made him feel very at ease.

So be it.Harry stood for a while, and then, as if he had been summoned, he walked slowly, little by little, towards the center of the lake.

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