Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 839 Nightmare

Harry suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He reached out and touched his forehead lightly, baring his teeth in pain. The lightning scar on his forehead was burning hot, as if someone had stamped red wire on his skin .

   When Harry recovered and turned over to sit up, his forehead was already wet with sweat. He looked around in confusion, and his eyes fell on Ron, who was lying not far away and was snoring.

  What was that dream about?

Harry even knew the two people in the dream, one of them was Peter Pettigrew, who was said to have died in Azkaban prison not long ago, and the other was sitting in an armchair with his back to him, but Harry would never forget That cold, high-pitched voice...it was Voldemort's voice.

   The man sitting in the armchair is definitely Voldemort.

   They also murdered a man just now.

  Harry frowned, concentrating on desperately wanting to recall more things, by the way, they seemed to be talking about something, they seemed to be plotting some kind of conspiracy.

   "What's wrong Harry?"

   Sirius' voice rang in Harry's ear.

   "I had a nightmare."

  Harry was still rubbing the scar on his forehead gently, trying to ease the pain it caused.

   Sirius noticed Harry reaching out to rub his forehead, and asked with a frown, "Does your spell scar hurt?"

   "Well, the last time the pain hit was because Voldemort was nearby."

   Speaking of this, Harry looked around uneasily. They were in the Quidditch World Cup site camp. There were a large number of Ministry of Magic guards here, and it was obvious that Voldemort could not be nearby.

  Sirius remained silent, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

   "What did you dream about?" He asked suddenly.

"I dreamed of Voldemort and Peter. They were murdering someone, and they seemed to be plotting something." Harry lowered his voice and said what he saw in the dream, adding, "I think that dream is very realistic, It's like that actually happened."

   "You are right, Sirius." Lupine's voice sounded from the side, "Peter really escaped from Azkaban Prison."

"Isn't this great, that **** will pay for it." Black said through gritted teeth, "Since he is already dead, he should lie back in the coffin obediently, even if he crawls out, I will press him again Back in the coffin."

  "Professor Lupine, do you think the dream I had was real?" Harry was still a little confused. Although he thought the dream was very realistic, was it really a dream, or did he actually have the talent for prophecy?

  However, I have never heard of anyone prophesying through dreams.

"I don't know too well, but since that dream is very realistic, it may mean something. We are not experts in prophecy. We need to find someone who is good at this field, and maybe we can give you the answer you want." Lupine didn't agree. He would make a hasty judgment on the matter, but it was obviously not a good sign for Harry to have such a dream.

   "You mean Anderson?"

  When Lupine said to find a professional, the first person that came to Harry's mind was Dumbledore, and then Albert.

  Harry didn't want to bother Dumbledore with such a thing, and he didn't even know how to write this letter?

  Dear Professor Dumbledore, sorry to bother you, but my scar hurts this morning?

  This is really ridiculous.

  The principal is very busy, so I shouldn't bother him with this kind of thing.

   As for Albert Anderson?

Although Harry didn't want to admit it, that mysterious guy seemed to know a lot of things, even he was able to watch the Quidditch World Cup with Sirius thanks to Anderson, even if the other party charged a lot of Galleons, Sirius is still very grateful to each other for their help.

   Ron next to him seemed to be awakened by their voices, opened his eyes sleepily and sat up, but soon lay back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

   "Let's go out and talk!"

   Sirius motioned for a few people to talk about it in the kitchen outside, so as not to wake Ron who was still sleeping. They left the room silently and sat down at the garden table in the kitchen.

   "Do you think that dream is real?" Sirius lit the oil lamp on the table, looked at Harry who was in a trance, and asked in a low voice.

   "It's very realistic, as if it happened in real life." Harry repeated uneasily, "I heard that Anderson can see some things that may happen in the future through the crystal ball."

   "Maybe, we should take the time to write a letter to Dumbledore and tell him about it." Lupine suggested.

"Well, it's time to write a letter to Dumbledore, let me write it." Sirius agreed with his old friend's suggestion, and seemed to think of something, and asked: "I remember Albert will also come to see Quidditch World Cup, do you know when he will come over?"

   "Sirius, do you want to ask Anderson for divination?" Harry can probably guess what Sirius asked Anderson for.

   "Yes, ask him for divination, that guy's divination is very accurate." Sirius nodded.

   "But, he seems to charge a lot of Galleons for every divination!" Harry muttered softly.

   "Isn't this a normal thing?"

  Sirius didn't care about Garen's question at all.

   "Normal?" Harry couldn't turn his head.

"Of course it's normal." Sirius looked at Harry's puzzled eyes and explained calmly: "The price for a real prophecy master to make a prophecy is definitely not more than this price. To a certain extent, his prophecy is quite affordable .”

   "Affordable?"

  Does Harry feel he has misunderstood Shishi?

   "What are you going to ask him to divination?" Lupine changed the subject, knowing that Harry could not change his mind for the time being.

   "Maybe, we can ask him to divination about Peter's location." Black didn't intend to let Peter go, and thought for a while and said, "Or, ask him to divination whether Harry's nightmare is real."

   "Maybe, we can try to let Albert predict the conspiracy between Voldemort and Peter?" Harry said suddenly.

   "Conspiracy?" Lupine and Black looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I'm afraid this is difficult for Harry, and divination also has limits."

   "Okay, Harry, you go back and lie down for a while, I'm going to prepare breakfast for everyone, what do you want to eat?" Lupine took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and asked gently.

   "I don't have anything special to eat." Harry looked at Sirius who had already taken out the quill and parchment, and asked, "Is it really okay to bother Headmaster Dumbledore with this kind of thing?"

   "It's nothing bad, this can make Dumbledore more vigilant." Sirius felt that it was necessary for Dumbledore to know about it.

  He had a very strong premonition that if Peter really escaped from Azkaban prison, he would probably seek Voldemort's asylum.

  The next morning, when Ron and Hermione got up to eat breakfast, they found that Harry was a little depressed, as if he didn't sleep well last night.

  Harry told the two about his nightmare last night.

  Ron was completely stunned when Harry talked about Voldemort.

  Hermione had a little worry in her eyes. She felt that what Lupine did was right, and she should tell Professor Dumbledore about it.

   "Hermione, do you know when Albert will come to watch the Quidditch World Cup?" Harry asked suddenly.

   "You have something to do with Albert?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

  Harry briefly talked about Sirius planning to ask Albert for divination.

   "Divination is one hundred galleons a time, are you sure that guy is not stealing money?" Ron was dumbfounded again when he heard the price Harry mentioned.

   "I've already gotten the price a bit outrageous, but Sirius seems to think it's a good deal." Harry was still a little depressed talking about it, and even he didn't know why.

  Hermione hesitated to speak, she felt that there was something wrong with Harry and Ron's way of thinking.

   "What's wrong Hermione?" Harry saw that Hermione seemed to want to say something.

   "It should have been in the last few days. I remember that he seemed to be planning to watch the stadium with his girlfriend." Hermione said with a complicated expression, "Maybe, you should ask Fred and George, they should be more clear."

"I'm afraid not. Fred and George borrowed my piggy, and it's hard for us to find a delivery owl." Ron frowned and said, he and Hermione were invited by Sirius because of Harry's relationship, Come early to watch the Quidditch World Cup.

  Ron's father originally planned to bring everyone to watch the Quidditch final.

   The two things don't conflict, though, because when it comes time for the Quidditch final, Sirius may need to step away for a while to help Lupine through the painful time of the full moon transformation.

  Luckily, after the announcement of the Charm of Restoring Human Shape, Lupine didn't have to suffer too much during the full moon.

   "Don't worry, we can always meet Albert." Hermione comforted, "I'll talk to him about divination then."

   "Fred and George seem to be planning to take advantage of the Quidditch World Cup to make a fortune." Ron seemed to have thought of something, and asked suddenly, "Are you going to participate then?"

   "Ron, gambling is harmful." Hermione said, frowning.

   "You probably don't know, even Percy plans to take this opportunity to make a fortune." Ron didn't care about Hermione's words: "This is a rare and good opportunity."

   "You mean Albert intends to cheat through the prophecy?" Hermione was taken aback.

"Cheating, that guy is very lucky. Does he need to cheat through prophecy? I remember Fred and George saying that Albert has never lost money." Ron envied Albert's luck, and when he talked about Fred The amazing stories De and George told them.

"So, before he even entered school, he bet on Fudge on the train that he would become the Minister of Magic and earned a hundred Galleons." Hermione and Harry were equally dumbfounded after hearing Ron's words, "At that time he had just entered school, You probably don’t know anything about the magic world yet!”

   "That's why Albert's luck is very good." Ron nodded seriously as if to confirm something again, "You don't think that Albert, who just entered school, can secretly cheat through prophecy?"

   "I dare say that guy must be very rich." Harry said leisurely.

"He is indeed very rich," said Ron with a complex expression. "I heard from Fred and George a while ago that Anderson seems to have participated in some kind of competition and won another international award. That guy won I won two international awards, got two big bonuses, and earned thousands of galleons in one go."

   "International Alchemy Conference." Hermione corrected, "Albert gave me a small bag of roselle tea, saying it was a specialty brought back from Egypt."

   "A few thousand Galleons."

  Although Harry was not short of money, when he heard that Albert had easily earned thousands of Galleons, he also felt that the two were not in the same world at all.

"You don't know, when mom was cleaning Fred and George's room a while ago, she found a pile of order sheets, several long pages of price lists." Ron seemed to remember something, and said enviously, "What fake wands, Magic candy, they have invented a lot of funny things, and they are planning to open a joke shop, which made my mother very angry. It is said that Albert has been paying for them to do those researches, and they even plan to work together after graduation We have opened a joke shop, and my mother has nothing to do with them, so in the end I can only compromise and leave them alone."

   Speaking of opening a shop, Harry suddenly remembered something.

   "Sirius seems to be planning to open a shop with Professor Lupine, but they haven't decided what shop to open yet." Harry said suddenly.

   "Why does Sirius suddenly want to open a store?" Ron was a little surprised. He felt that Sirius's way of spending money was very likely to lose money when opening a store.

   "Not sure." Harry shook his head.

   "I probably guessed it." Hermione said suddenly.

   "Why?" Harry and Ron asked in unison.

"I probably want to give Professor Lupine a job." Hermione said with a complicated expression, "As Professor Lupine, it is difficult to find a suitable decent job outside, and Sirius and Lupine are good friends. He probably doesn't want his good friend to have a bad life, so he wants to give him a decent job in this way!"

   At this moment, the three of them were silent.

  This seems to be able to explain why Sirius suddenly wanted to open a shop.

   "However, opening a shop and doing business is not an easy task." Hermione was also not optimistic about Sirius: "If the management is not good, I doubt how long the shop can last."

  The three of them were silent again. This is indeed a cruel reality. It is not easy to open a shop and do business.

"Maybe, Sirius can ask Albert for help." Ron said suddenly: "If Sirius really just wants to give Professor Lupine a job and doesn't expect that shop to help him make money, as long as he is willing to put Part of the Galleons earned will be distributed to Albert, and that guy must have a way to keep their store from losing money and closing down."

   "Besides, after the two parties get to know each other well, Albert may even be able to waive the divination fee. That guy has always been nice to his friends."

Even Harry had to admit that Ron's last sentence was correct. Anderson was really good to his friends. He helped Hagrid many times, and he asked Hagrid for a Galleon, and he also helped The Weasley brothers fulfilled the wish of the joke shop. "

   "You're right, I'll mention this to Sirius." Harry also sincerely hoped that Professor Lupine would have a decent job.

  (end of this chapter)