Harry had a dream.
In the dream, he was standing in a dark room. He looked around, only to see a faint light shining on the ceiling in front of him, dazzling like a star.
He started to walk forward.
He had never had such a dream, but he had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he knew what would happen next.
He continued walking, through a mysterious corridor...
almost there...that's it...
Reach out... and open the door...
Harry slowly reached out and pushed towards the door...
He seemed to have had the same dream a long time ago, and... that dream was false, and he paid a very heavy price.
"Ha!" Harry's hand stopped suddenly, and he shouted towards the door with a hint of pride: "You tricked me here, didn't you? This is the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic! You want me to see Sirius behind the door? Bloody? You want to lure me there!"
For some reason, Harry was so sure.
"Fake! Fake! Sirius is sleeping soundly in the bedroom next door!" Harry taunted the unknown opponent ruthlessly in his dream, and pushed open the door, "Let me see how you put Sirius on this time." What are you dressing up like!"
Then he saw rows of crystal balls filled with prophecies shining faintly on the shelf, and at the end of the shelf lay a bloody and miserable figure, he turned his head slowly, black hair slipped from his cheeks ...
Harry suddenly felt that he had a splitting headache. He trembled and covered his forehead. His heart seemed to be cut into pieces by countless sharp knives. He heard himself screaming in despair: "No! No! No——"
"No!"
Harry sat up suddenly, the quilt slipped off his body, his eyes widened, and it took him a while to realize where he was, not in the Ministry of Magic, and there was no crystal ball, this was the Burrow, and they had returned to Wes a day earlier Lai family.
Ron turned over on the bed next to him and muttered in a daze, "What's wrong, buddy? The scar hurts again? Just get used to it..." He fell asleep again, and snored loudly.
Harry raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At four in the morning, he fell back on his pillow and couldn't sleep anymore.
In order to prevent the reappearance of dementors, and to show that the last time Harry was attacked by dementors was not at the behest of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge informed Harry five days ago that he would send two full Auror teams to escort Harry to safety. Hogwarts.
Everyone was very dissatisfied, and everyone knew that these Aurors were more for monitoring than protecting Harry.
George said gravely, "Maybe Fudge thinks you're going to spread the leaflets—"
"Shout—" Fred winked at him.
"Looks like mad—" George stretched out his arms skyward.
"Crying—" Fred grabbed his hair in pain.
"A bitter reminder to the public—"
"The mysterious man is back! Everyone run!"
"So he can arrest you for spreading rumors!" George ended his speech with a firm gesture.
Harry couldn't help laughing.
But the most dissatisfied is Sirius, because then he can't send Harry himself - he is still a fugitive wanted by the Ministry of Magic - judging from the current tense relationship between the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic, how many One thing is worse than one thing less.
Tonks and Lupine could see them off.
Although Sirius really wanted to become a big black dog to follow and had already put it into action, but this idea was rejected by everyone with one voice.
In order to prevent Fudge from discovering that they had actually been staying in London, they had to go back to the Burrow in advance, waiting to meet up with the Ministry of Magic, and Sirius would not go anywhere except staying at 12 Grimmauld Place, which was protected by the Fidelity Curse. Not very safe.
Harry promised him again that he would be back for Christmas, and he wanted Sirius to promise that he would never mess around regardless of the danger.Before saying goodbye, Harry knelt down and hugged his hairy neck in pain, the only surviving relative he had in the world...
When Mrs. Weasley went upstairs to call them for breakfast, she saw that Harry had packed his suitcase early for the first time, and she couldn't help stroking his hair lovingly, which made Harry feel very embarrassed.
"That's right, Harry, if only Ron was as diligent as you!" Mrs. Weasley walked past him with a smack of her mouth, and walked aggressively towards Ron who was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
"Er - I'm not, I'm not -" Harry stammered back, but Mrs Weasley didn't listen to him at all.
"Ron Weasley!" Mrs. Weasley's shout began to echo through the room, "how long are you going to sleep! Did you forget that school starts today? Untidy, messy, unpacked... …Ouch—piggy!" The overexcited, flying piglet slammed into Mrs Weasley's back after hearing her cry.
Harry looked at Ron, who was still struggling to bury his head under the blanket, with sympathy and envy, and thought it would be better for him to go downstairs first.
The first day of the fifth grade started in a mess.
Packers running up and down the stairs, Fred and George Apparating in unexpected places, Mrs Weasley yelling at them, Ginny mistaking the twins' fake wands and becoming A large peacock, which Hermione couldn't find Crookshanks anywhere, and finally found stuck in a goblin hole...
Harry was very fortunate that Mrs. Weasley had the foresight to go to Diagon Alley in advance to buy books and medicinal materials for them to use for the start of school, and sorted and packed them and put them aside separately.
Now that they had finally passed platform nine and three-quarters, they were saying goodbye one by one to the tearful Mrs Weasley, who was so emotional that she hugged everyone wildly and grabbed Harry twice to hug her, "Write... ...Take care...If I forget something, I'll send an owl to it...Now, get in the car, you all, hurry up..."
The gloomy Aurors spread out and hid around the carriage. Some of them got on the train with boxes. These Aurors would escort the Hogwarts train all the way to the school.
Harry couldn't see them, but he always felt that someone was watching him.
Harry hadn't told Ron and Hermione about his summer dream.How could he tell them that he dreamed about Snape?And it was Snape who was being punished.
He still feels sick to his stomach remembering the dream.Harry found that although he hated Snape, he was never happy to see the situation in his dream.As for the intense heartache in the dream, he thought it was just an exaggeration after being frightened.He resolved to forget this strange dream.
Lupine and Tonks helped them get their luggage into the car, then came down to say good-bye.Harry saw a number of students staring curiously at them with their noses pressed against the windows - mainly at Tonks' short violet hair.
"It's safe to get in the car. I have to say that although Fudge is a big fool, these people are deployed in a wrong way. We were still worried about some death eaters who are eager to do meritorious service. Now it's much better," Tonks said. Gripping his wand quietly in his sleeve, he glanced around vigilantly, "Have a good time, huh?"
"Take care." Lupine shook everyone's hand, and when it was finally Harry's turn, "Listen," he whispered as the others said their final goodbyes to Tonks, "Harry, I know you don't like Snape." , but he is a superb Occlumency Master, we—including Sirius, want you to learn how to protect yourself, so study hard and don't be influenced by, uh, personal feelings, okay?"
Harry blinked. "I'd love to, as long as Snape wasn't blinded by hate in class—"
"Harry, I'm serious! You've got to learn to shut down your mind, because at some point You-Know-Who will sense your connection to his mind and use it! Believe me, he's always been good at this " Lupine put away his gentle look, and said to Harry in a rare serious tone.
"...Okay." Harry pursed his lips, looked up at Lupine, and swallowed what he wanted to say, "Goodbye."
Harry dragged the suitcase down the aisle with difficulty, trying to find an empty box first.
Hermione and Ron walked behind. They were prefects and had to go on inspection first.
The boxes were all full, and when Harry walked to the end, he saw one less person, only a girl sitting on her stomach, sleeping on her stomach, wearing a Hogwarts school uniform robe.
Harry looked through the glass at the badge on his school uniform, which was half covered, revealing half an eagle's wing - Ravenclaw - as long as it wasn't a Slytherin.Harry breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered the box.
"May I sit here, please?" Harry asked politely and softly. The girl didn't seem to hear, but Harry had already decided to sit down—the other boxes were full, and there didn't seem to be anyone else's luggage here.
"I know you don't like Snape" - oh yeah, obviously - Harry thought sarcastically, how can you show affection to a guy who clearly loathes you?Yes, I really don't like him!
Angrily, he raised his arms vigorously, trying to put the huge box on the luggage rack, but failed.
"Ouch!" Harry jumped up holding his feet, and the falling box hit his feet hard.
"This damn..."
"Do you need help?"
When the erratic voice came, Harry looked down, and couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise, but immediately he felt that this was not polite, and hurriedly looked away.
"Oh, uh—no, no, thanks."
Harry stuffed the suitcase under the seat indiscriminately, and sat down, pretending to be interested in the passing scenery outside the window, but he still couldn't help sneaking a glance at the girl opposite him from the corner of his eye.
She has waist-length blond hair that doesn't seem to have been properly groomed and looks disheveled.She wore a wand behind her ears, a necklace of butterbeer corks around her neck, and two carrot-like things in her ears that swayed with the vibrations of the train.In short, there is a kind of madness in this girl.
Maybe she caught his gaze, and the girl said, "My name is Luna, Luna Lovegood." The voice was still erratic.
"Oh, well, I—my name is Harry—"
"I know you're Harry Potter," she interrupted him, still with that dreamy look on her face.
"Uh..." Harry closed his mouth, a little at a loss.He remembered that Ginny once said in a chat that Ravenclaw had a "crazy girl" Luna, but she didn't say how to get along with this girl!
The box fell into a deathly silence, Harry didn't know what to say to Luna, and Luna kept staring at Harry, and at the same time turned a page of "The Quibbler" that had been upside down in her hand.
Just when Harry turned his head sideways pretending to be staring at the scenery out of the window, and his neck was sore, Luna spoke again, "Harry Potter," she called him softly, and Harry was forced to turn around because he turned his head. She almost twisted her neck so violently that she almost didn't hear what she was saying, "Professor Snape seems to be very concerned about you - he always likes to look at you from behind."
"I--I'm sorry," Harry was tearing up in pain, rubbing his neck and staring at her in disbelief, "S...Snape?"
This girl can really tell bad jokes.However, if even the people of Ravenclaw have noticed, then... Isn't that just my own illusion?A gleam of joy flitted through Harry's heart so quickly that he couldn't fathom it himself.
Luna raised her eyebrows and stared straight at him.
Harry felt a little heat on his face for some reason, "Uh... I think... maybe he's always ready to catch my fault, I...he...has a bad relationship...you know."
He didn't know what he was explaining, it was obvious that Snape hated him, but his chest was getting bigger and bigger like a happy hydrogen balloon.
But... yes, Snape hated him.Harry suddenly felt that the balloon in his heart had been punctured.
He was really crazy, to be influenced by a word from the "crazy girl", and to have a serious discussion about Snape with her.
"Harry! Whoa... Hey, Luna!" The arrival of Neville and Ginny interrupted the awkward communication between him and Luna. Harry couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and let the two of them move in. After a while, Ron and Hermione also came, and the box immediately became lively.
Harry was apprehensive along the way, but Luna didn't say anything embarrassing, and everyone arrived at Hogwarts as usual.
In the dream, he was standing in a dark room. He looked around, only to see a faint light shining on the ceiling in front of him, dazzling like a star.
He started to walk forward.
He had never had such a dream, but he had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he knew what would happen next.
He continued walking, through a mysterious corridor...
almost there...that's it...
Reach out... and open the door...
Harry slowly reached out and pushed towards the door...
He seemed to have had the same dream a long time ago, and... that dream was false, and he paid a very heavy price.
"Ha!" Harry's hand stopped suddenly, and he shouted towards the door with a hint of pride: "You tricked me here, didn't you? This is the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic! You want me to see Sirius behind the door? Bloody? You want to lure me there!"
For some reason, Harry was so sure.
"Fake! Fake! Sirius is sleeping soundly in the bedroom next door!" Harry taunted the unknown opponent ruthlessly in his dream, and pushed open the door, "Let me see how you put Sirius on this time." What are you dressing up like!"
Then he saw rows of crystal balls filled with prophecies shining faintly on the shelf, and at the end of the shelf lay a bloody and miserable figure, he turned his head slowly, black hair slipped from his cheeks ...
Harry suddenly felt that he had a splitting headache. He trembled and covered his forehead. His heart seemed to be cut into pieces by countless sharp knives. He heard himself screaming in despair: "No! No! No——"
"No!"
Harry sat up suddenly, the quilt slipped off his body, his eyes widened, and it took him a while to realize where he was, not in the Ministry of Magic, and there was no crystal ball, this was the Burrow, and they had returned to Wes a day earlier Lai family.
Ron turned over on the bed next to him and muttered in a daze, "What's wrong, buddy? The scar hurts again? Just get used to it..." He fell asleep again, and snored loudly.
Harry raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At four in the morning, he fell back on his pillow and couldn't sleep anymore.
In order to prevent the reappearance of dementors, and to show that the last time Harry was attacked by dementors was not at the behest of the Ministry of Magic, Fudge informed Harry five days ago that he would send two full Auror teams to escort Harry to safety. Hogwarts.
Everyone was very dissatisfied, and everyone knew that these Aurors were more for monitoring than protecting Harry.
George said gravely, "Maybe Fudge thinks you're going to spread the leaflets—"
"Shout—" Fred winked at him.
"Looks like mad—" George stretched out his arms skyward.
"Crying—" Fred grabbed his hair in pain.
"A bitter reminder to the public—"
"The mysterious man is back! Everyone run!"
"So he can arrest you for spreading rumors!" George ended his speech with a firm gesture.
Harry couldn't help laughing.
But the most dissatisfied is Sirius, because then he can't send Harry himself - he is still a fugitive wanted by the Ministry of Magic - judging from the current tense relationship between the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic, how many One thing is worse than one thing less.
Tonks and Lupine could see them off.
Although Sirius really wanted to become a big black dog to follow and had already put it into action, but this idea was rejected by everyone with one voice.
In order to prevent Fudge from discovering that they had actually been staying in London, they had to go back to the Burrow in advance, waiting to meet up with the Ministry of Magic, and Sirius would not go anywhere except staying at 12 Grimmauld Place, which was protected by the Fidelity Curse. Not very safe.
Harry promised him again that he would be back for Christmas, and he wanted Sirius to promise that he would never mess around regardless of the danger.Before saying goodbye, Harry knelt down and hugged his hairy neck in pain, the only surviving relative he had in the world...
When Mrs. Weasley went upstairs to call them for breakfast, she saw that Harry had packed his suitcase early for the first time, and she couldn't help stroking his hair lovingly, which made Harry feel very embarrassed.
"That's right, Harry, if only Ron was as diligent as you!" Mrs. Weasley walked past him with a smack of her mouth, and walked aggressively towards Ron who was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
"Er - I'm not, I'm not -" Harry stammered back, but Mrs Weasley didn't listen to him at all.
"Ron Weasley!" Mrs. Weasley's shout began to echo through the room, "how long are you going to sleep! Did you forget that school starts today? Untidy, messy, unpacked... …Ouch—piggy!" The overexcited, flying piglet slammed into Mrs Weasley's back after hearing her cry.
Harry looked at Ron, who was still struggling to bury his head under the blanket, with sympathy and envy, and thought it would be better for him to go downstairs first.
The first day of the fifth grade started in a mess.
Packers running up and down the stairs, Fred and George Apparating in unexpected places, Mrs Weasley yelling at them, Ginny mistaking the twins' fake wands and becoming A large peacock, which Hermione couldn't find Crookshanks anywhere, and finally found stuck in a goblin hole...
Harry was very fortunate that Mrs. Weasley had the foresight to go to Diagon Alley in advance to buy books and medicinal materials for them to use for the start of school, and sorted and packed them and put them aside separately.
Now that they had finally passed platform nine and three-quarters, they were saying goodbye one by one to the tearful Mrs Weasley, who was so emotional that she hugged everyone wildly and grabbed Harry twice to hug her, "Write... ...Take care...If I forget something, I'll send an owl to it...Now, get in the car, you all, hurry up..."
The gloomy Aurors spread out and hid around the carriage. Some of them got on the train with boxes. These Aurors would escort the Hogwarts train all the way to the school.
Harry couldn't see them, but he always felt that someone was watching him.
Harry hadn't told Ron and Hermione about his summer dream.How could he tell them that he dreamed about Snape?And it was Snape who was being punished.
He still feels sick to his stomach remembering the dream.Harry found that although he hated Snape, he was never happy to see the situation in his dream.As for the intense heartache in the dream, he thought it was just an exaggeration after being frightened.He resolved to forget this strange dream.
Lupine and Tonks helped them get their luggage into the car, then came down to say good-bye.Harry saw a number of students staring curiously at them with their noses pressed against the windows - mainly at Tonks' short violet hair.
"It's safe to get in the car. I have to say that although Fudge is a big fool, these people are deployed in a wrong way. We were still worried about some death eaters who are eager to do meritorious service. Now it's much better," Tonks said. Gripping his wand quietly in his sleeve, he glanced around vigilantly, "Have a good time, huh?"
"Take care." Lupine shook everyone's hand, and when it was finally Harry's turn, "Listen," he whispered as the others said their final goodbyes to Tonks, "Harry, I know you don't like Snape." , but he is a superb Occlumency Master, we—including Sirius, want you to learn how to protect yourself, so study hard and don't be influenced by, uh, personal feelings, okay?"
Harry blinked. "I'd love to, as long as Snape wasn't blinded by hate in class—"
"Harry, I'm serious! You've got to learn to shut down your mind, because at some point You-Know-Who will sense your connection to his mind and use it! Believe me, he's always been good at this " Lupine put away his gentle look, and said to Harry in a rare serious tone.
"...Okay." Harry pursed his lips, looked up at Lupine, and swallowed what he wanted to say, "Goodbye."
Harry dragged the suitcase down the aisle with difficulty, trying to find an empty box first.
Hermione and Ron walked behind. They were prefects and had to go on inspection first.
The boxes were all full, and when Harry walked to the end, he saw one less person, only a girl sitting on her stomach, sleeping on her stomach, wearing a Hogwarts school uniform robe.
Harry looked through the glass at the badge on his school uniform, which was half covered, revealing half an eagle's wing - Ravenclaw - as long as it wasn't a Slytherin.Harry breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered the box.
"May I sit here, please?" Harry asked politely and softly. The girl didn't seem to hear, but Harry had already decided to sit down—the other boxes were full, and there didn't seem to be anyone else's luggage here.
"I know you don't like Snape" - oh yeah, obviously - Harry thought sarcastically, how can you show affection to a guy who clearly loathes you?Yes, I really don't like him!
Angrily, he raised his arms vigorously, trying to put the huge box on the luggage rack, but failed.
"Ouch!" Harry jumped up holding his feet, and the falling box hit his feet hard.
"This damn..."
"Do you need help?"
When the erratic voice came, Harry looked down, and couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise, but immediately he felt that this was not polite, and hurriedly looked away.
"Oh, uh—no, no, thanks."
Harry stuffed the suitcase under the seat indiscriminately, and sat down, pretending to be interested in the passing scenery outside the window, but he still couldn't help sneaking a glance at the girl opposite him from the corner of his eye.
She has waist-length blond hair that doesn't seem to have been properly groomed and looks disheveled.She wore a wand behind her ears, a necklace of butterbeer corks around her neck, and two carrot-like things in her ears that swayed with the vibrations of the train.In short, there is a kind of madness in this girl.
Maybe she caught his gaze, and the girl said, "My name is Luna, Luna Lovegood." The voice was still erratic.
"Oh, well, I—my name is Harry—"
"I know you're Harry Potter," she interrupted him, still with that dreamy look on her face.
"Uh..." Harry closed his mouth, a little at a loss.He remembered that Ginny once said in a chat that Ravenclaw had a "crazy girl" Luna, but she didn't say how to get along with this girl!
The box fell into a deathly silence, Harry didn't know what to say to Luna, and Luna kept staring at Harry, and at the same time turned a page of "The Quibbler" that had been upside down in her hand.
Just when Harry turned his head sideways pretending to be staring at the scenery out of the window, and his neck was sore, Luna spoke again, "Harry Potter," she called him softly, and Harry was forced to turn around because he turned his head. She almost twisted her neck so violently that she almost didn't hear what she was saying, "Professor Snape seems to be very concerned about you - he always likes to look at you from behind."
"I--I'm sorry," Harry was tearing up in pain, rubbing his neck and staring at her in disbelief, "S...Snape?"
This girl can really tell bad jokes.However, if even the people of Ravenclaw have noticed, then... Isn't that just my own illusion?A gleam of joy flitted through Harry's heart so quickly that he couldn't fathom it himself.
Luna raised her eyebrows and stared straight at him.
Harry felt a little heat on his face for some reason, "Uh... I think... maybe he's always ready to catch my fault, I...he...has a bad relationship...you know."
He didn't know what he was explaining, it was obvious that Snape hated him, but his chest was getting bigger and bigger like a happy hydrogen balloon.
But... yes, Snape hated him.Harry suddenly felt that the balloon in his heart had been punctured.
He was really crazy, to be influenced by a word from the "crazy girl", and to have a serious discussion about Snape with her.
"Harry! Whoa... Hey, Luna!" The arrival of Neville and Ginny interrupted the awkward communication between him and Luna. Harry couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and let the two of them move in. After a while, Ron and Hermione also came, and the box immediately became lively.
Harry was apprehensive along the way, but Luna didn't say anything embarrassing, and everyone arrived at Hogwarts as usual.
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