Ron and Hermione stared at him dumbfounded, both clearly shocked by his sudden loudness.

"...Harry?" Hermione called him cautiously.Harry ignored it, and with raging anger in his heart, he looked around with his fullest momentum, as if he was declaring war on that invisible person.Yes, declare war. Although he is not very powerful yet, if anyone thinks that he will cowardly escape, he is wrong. He would rather face the mastermind behind the scenes in the next second, and he does not want such a thing to happen again.

The cause of Professor Quirrell's death has not yet been investigated, but what happened after that?Will this Tom Riddle continue to hurt others around him?He couldn't just sit still and accept such a result. He came to Hogwarts full of expectation and yearning, lifted his invisibility cloak, and left the safe life he had hidden for ten years in order to truly walk in the sunshine of the wizarding world. Next, live an ordinary and normal life with infinite possibilities, instead of being like the mysterious person who once walked, bringing only endless haze and darkness that seems to never see the dawn.

He didn't want... he didn't want to become such a person in the eyes of others... he didn't want to bring disaster to others.

What should he do?How can we really find the black hand behind the scenes?Harry felt anxious and bewildered. He looked around again and again, but no one responded to his words, and the surroundings were silent. This corridor, which students dared not set foot in again for the time being, was disturbingly quiet.

"Are you okay, buddy?" Ron whispered, tentatively put his hand on his shoulder, saw that he didn't show any resistance, then increased his strength, and led him to turn around and walk forward, "Are you here?" Talking to who? Is that... that voice you heard?"

"Hmm." Harry said absent-mindedly as he was led forward, "I heard him again just now, he said that his name is Tom Riddle, and that I am his heir... Isaac just told me to stay away That ghost is also called Tom, could they be the same person?"

"It's very possible." Hermione expressed her opinion, with worry and uneasiness towards him on her brows, "Isaac is not a person who will talk right and wrong casually, and he must have his own reasons for saying that. Although he didn't Explain the reason clearly, but I think there must be some truth in what he said, so don't believe that man's words easily, Harry."

"He wanted me to meet him," said Harry, "but didn't give me any directions right away...I think he seemed to be provoking me, I can't be sure, it just feels that way."

"Don't listen," said Ron firmly, "this guy sounds like a magic phone order line salesman who's going to make harassing calls at home, and if you decide to listen to his first words, You will most likely fall into the trap he has carefully prepared. This kind of person is like this, it seems that he has no ability to directly cause any harm to you, but once you follow his train of thought, it will be over."

"I can't just sit idly by, Ron." Harry said in a low voice, his hands clenched into fists silently, "If he really did what Professor Quirrell did, and if he is going to continue to do it, then what should I do?" ? No one else could even hear him."

Ron and Hermione couldn't answer his question, they fell silent.With his head down, Harry walked silently through the corridor. The resistance and rejection of him by the students who had begun to learn in their hearts were all reasonable.If it was him, he would face death just by getting close to a classmate, then he would definitely not be completely innocent, even if that classmate was actually innocent.

It's no one's fault, he told himself.Maybe you can only blame him for being unlucky. Speaking of which, he seems to have been very unlucky since he was a child. People always say that he is the savior who survived catastrophe, but they don’t remember when he was so unlucky as a baby. The dark wizard Voldemort has been determined to kill him.

They walked through the corridors in silence, not knowing where they were going now.It wasn't until they realized that they were actually going straight up and had almost reached the door of the principal's office that they realized where they had come unconsciously.

"I've only seen this place on a map before, and I've never been here before." Hermione said in amazement, her thoughts on teachers and the school pushed those chaotic thoughts out of her brain, she looked at the principal's office from a distance, Be in awe of the stone monsters guarding the gate.

"So, you definitely don't have a password." One of the stone guards spoke suddenly, startling them.The stone beast looked at them and sighed, "I don't know what's going on, there have been a lot of people entering and leaving the principal's office these two days. But you who don't have a password are not included - if you want to see the principal, you can only go first Wait aside."

"We're not going to see the Headmaster," said Harry immediately, "I'm just..."

His lips moved, but he didn't continue to speak.Reason told him that he should go to his principal to talk about the relevant matters, the voices he heard, but without definite evidence, what could he say?Everything is just his guess.

But this conjecture should also be known, maybe it can make people more vigilant and protect themselves when the danger lurking in the dark comes.Harry gritted his teeth and waited for a long time in the corridor next to the principal's office, finally waiting for Sirius to come out.

Regrettably, the woman in the pink dress was followed by him. This time, no one else held her back. When he spoke, her eyes fell on him, watching him with a smile on her face, but Harry was inexplicable. Feeling a little cold.

"Siris." Harry tried his best to ignore this feeling, and pulled Sirius aside. Ron and Hermione talked beside him tacitly, disturbing Umbridge's eavesdropping with their voices. Harry lowered his head and whispered Tell him about the situation hastily, and watch his reaction nervously.

When encountering such a thing, he immediately wanted to know what Sirius thought.He understands that the theoretically optimal solution is to tell his uncle the truth. He is always so calm and calm, and he is exceptionally smart, able to solve almost all problems.

But Harry has a faint worry that he can't tell others. He now feels that the danger facing Hogwarts is caused by him... If his uncle, after weighing it up, feels that he should temporarily suspend school and go home and hide , is a better idea?He actually thought of such a possibility himself, but he found it difficult to face the result.

Isaac and Dorothy both go to school here, and he has to stay at home alone again, to be an unknown shadow, a transparent person.Would Ron miss him looking at his empty bed?Will Hermione call every day to care about his situation?And how would Malfoy laugh at him with disdain?In the eyes of those who don't know the truth, is his behavior of fleeing without fighting a synonym for weakness?Would they find him a disappointment?Or will he be relieved not to have to be near him?

It was hard for Harry to articulate the worries and fears in his heart, and he couldn't say them, he just looked at Sirius, wondering what he would think of him - he didn't have his dad in touch all the time , perhaps in his heart, his uncle and godfather shared the role of his other father.And Sirius took on the more adventurous part, he guessed his father would agree with Sirius' answer more...

"Don't worry so much, Harry." Sirius stretched out his hand, pinched his cheek, rubbed it vigorously with a smile, "Is this something an 11-year-old should think about? When I was 11, I Keen to go on a campus adventure with your dad, why don't you act too, isn't the invisibility cloak always in your hands? You don't need to pay much attention to that Tom man, those strange voices. One can only act sneakily It means that he does not have the ability to act in an upright manner at present, and he is still accumulating strength to prepare. Just leave this task of intercepting him to the adults, don't worry about it, and enjoy your school life. Didn't you hand it over again? A good friend? I didn't expect a girl though—not at all when your dad and I were at school."

Harry blinked suspiciously: "Didn't my parents go to school as Gryffindors in the same year?"

Sirius laughed, with a narrow face towards his friend: "Believe me, they only had such a relationship a few years ago. Your mother might think that we are all underdeveloped cerebellums in the first grade." The troll—well, maybe she doesn't think so specifically, she doesn't bother to pay attention to us."

Under Sirius' smile, Harry felt that he was much better, at least his emotions were no longer as tense as before, as if he had to make a decisive decision, such as leaving here.He is still worried about the things in the school, but he understands that what Sirius said is also right, there are still too few things he can do now, and the adults will take it as their mission to continue to investigate against the clock.

"I really want to grow up quickly," said Harry nonchalantly.Sirius just stood up, smiled again when he heard his words, and stroked his hair.

"Grow up quickly." He said, the smile on his lips was still there, but there was a little sadness in his eyes, "When you don't pay attention, you grow up in a blink of an eye, so fast that people can't react."

Harry looked up at him if he felt something, but Sirius didn't say much. After a short hesitation, he shrugged and said to him like Isaac: "If that Tom says anything to you again, don't Trust him, he's just trying to piss you off to get his way."

"For what?" Harry asked him.

Sirius didn't answer him directly, but only said: "I hope you will never need to know. He should not kill people again in a short time—his purpose of taking this step has been achieved."

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