Chapter 800: Speculation and Ward Rounds

"Okay, I understand. Rather than this, Fan Lin, I would rather know what he is doing and what should I do?" Harry asked quickly, but Fan Lin's explanation could also make him feel more comfortable. , at least he knows that he is not completely useless.

"This is just a speculation, a secret belonging to the vampire family." Fan Lin said, "But before that, I have to confirm one thing. Harry, have you had any dreams about Voldemort recently? What I mean is Yes, specific events.”

"No." Harry closed his eyes and recalled, "To be precise, I can feel his mood swings, anger, anger, and darkness and chaos... But, what does it matter? It means to us Not helpful at all."

"You are wrong, Harry." Fan Lin shook his head, "In fact, in Dumbledore's view, what you witnessed is what Voldemort is doing now. In other words, there may be a conflict between you and Voldemort. There is a connection. Think back to what happened that night, and before, almost everywhere you appeared in your dream, there was the shadow of Voldemort, so there is a high possibility of a connection."

"Hey, this is good news." Fred said, "If that's the case, we can use Harry to keep track of Voldemort's movements."

"No, Fred," Fan Lin shook his head, "In fact, everything has a price, Fred, it is impossible for Harry to obtain Voldemort's information for no reason. It is very likely that Voldemort himself did not A conscious connection, I told you that, Harry."

"What?"

"Occlumency." Fan Lin shook his head, "This is very important. You can obtain Voldemort's information. This is connection, soul magic, and Voldemort happens to have achieved success in this area, so when he realizes this, It is very likely that he will take away some of the things you see that he wants through you."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone understood that this was the reason why Dumbledore treated Harry differently.

Harry's heart sank, but when he thought that Voldemort would use him to obtain some of Dumbledore's secrets, for Harry...

"So, Occlumency, you can't relax in the practice of this thing, Harry, and before that, you should understand Dumbledore's attitude, even if there is only one percent chance, you must learn to distinguish illusion from reality. , through soul magic, Voldemort can do many things and he has driven many people crazy, so be careful, Harry."

"What should I do..."

"Leave it to me." Fan Lin said, "I will help you, and the Occlumency technique, I will give it to you, but the specific practice, I think, this is not what you want to see."

"What is it?"

"My Occlumency was taught by Professor Snape. To be precise, even Dumbledore cannot be better than Professor Snape in Occlumency. Therefore, once your progress fails, Dumbledore will Lido will most likely ask Snape to teach you."

"He'll kill me," Harry cried.

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated, brother, but you will die miserably. Think of Neville who was punished..."

"This is not a good idea." Harry shook his head. "Is there any other way?"

"I'm sorry, Harry, but I'm really not proficient in soul magic. If you ask me how to transform ice and fire, I can teach you." Fan Lin said.

"Hey, that's the hardest I've ever seen." Fred said, "How about you, are you interested in teaching us two?"

"Oh, of course." Fan Lin nodded, "If you can get the alchemy flame out and keep it for five minutes."

"No, we can only last three minutes." Fred screamed.

"It's called step-by-step," Hermione taught.

Harry looked at his friend in surprise.

Fanlin has gained Dumbledore's recognition of his strength and joined the Order of the Phoenix, while Fred and George have completed the most important step of being an alchemist, and Hermione has also undergone the transformation of Animagus, Ron's The magic power has also become stronger, as well as Ginny. Harry still remembers what Ron told him about Ginny's improved version of the Bat-Spell.

Ginny always had a way with spells.

But he was the only one who didn't seem to have changed much. He was the same as he was during the Three Witches Fighting Competition, and he didn't even have any homework during the holidays.

"Okay, Fanlin, can you tell me what's going on with vampires, that is, Voldemort? I can guarantee that I'm thinking normally now." Harry said a little decadently.

"In fact, Sirius has seen that when hunting vampires, they broke into a black magic experimental site." Fan Lin said, "But this matter was concealed by the Ministry of Magic. In fact, those vampires, magic There seems to be nothing we can do."

"Dark Arts Laboratory?" Hermione exclaimed, "What are they doing?"

"It's similar to human body modification, except that the first experiment was a vampire." Fan Lin said, "They seemed to have completely atavized a vampire and turned it into a complete monster, giving high-intensity magic power It caused a little trouble for those Aurors. The curse on the wound is difficult to deal with. Even if it is lifted, even if you want to heal it, even using multiple healing spells will be of no avail."

"What harm was done?"

"Sirius was caught by that thing, and Dumbledore had to expel the magic. Even so, it still took a whole month to grow. I think this is what Voldemort is going to do now. It can be said that this kind of powerful power It is very cost-effective whether it is used for itself or given to his subordinates.”

"Wouldn't that be bad?" Harry asked.

"It's not serious yet." Fan Lin shook his head, "That kind of power is very difficult to control. In fact, it will turn a person into an irrational monster. Before it is completed, Voldemort will never be able to control it. It’s too dangerous to use this kind of thing on yourself.”

"Shh!" Fred half sat up from the bed. "Listen!" They fell silent.

Footsteps were coming up the stairs.

"Mum," George said, and almost instantly with a loud thud, Harry felt the weight disappear from the foot of the bed. A few seconds later they heard the floorboards creak outside the door: Mrs. Weasley was listening outside to check if they were talking.

"Hmm." Hermione exclaimed in a low voice. Fred and George apparated away directly, but that didn't mean she could sit in a room with three boys in the middle of the night? What do you think of this... (To be continued)