Chapter 1008 Reactions From Both Sides
At the same time, thousands of miles away in Hogwarts, Harry faced a big shock.
Although each soul fragment is independent of each other, some induction is still enough to affect other hosts when they are on the verge of destruction.
Before Voldemort realized it, the impact of this incident was undoubtedly the greatest for Harry.
Fan Lin can probably guess why Voldemort cut off the connection between the Horcruxes, because each part is an independent individual, unless Voldemort wants to have a schizophrenia.
However, it is impossible to avoid being impacted.
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"My master..." A nervous figure stepped forward to support Voldemort who was about to fall to the ground.
For them, it is obvious that the Dark Lord is not to blame for any other situation.
"My master...you..."
"It doesn't matter..." Voldemort had a gloomy look on his face. The failure to fuse the power had a big impact on Voldemort, who had been trying to master this power.
Those humble reptiles still tried to cooperate, but they completely put themselves in the wrong position.
"What about the vampires? How is the altar built?"
"My master..." A dark figure walked up to Voldemort and knelt down.
"The construction is almost completed, but the key to the vampire's forbidden land is in the hands of the old vampire, and we can't get it. After all, they are the best at collecting blood and souls."
"A bunch of reptiles!" Voldemort gasped slightly. If he were not in the critical period of fusion, he would not care about the progress, as long as he plundered by force.
"Tell Lucius, let me see his role, and there is no need for us to keep so many of those uncooperative old guys, just keep the most important ones, and find a way to control them. This is also our responsibility A big help." Voldemort said slowly, "As for other things, the crystal ball, I don't care what method you use. I was almost discovered last time when I went to the Ministry of Magic, so I must be completely sure. It's better to let that brat..."
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"Harry...Harry..." Ron looked at Harry nervously. He was fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, Harry was sitting on the ground in a daze.
"What's wrong with you?" Ron asked with a concerned look on his face. Ever since Hermione and Fanlin left Hogwarts, their lives have not been much better.
Umbridge left, but then Fudge found someone to replace him, the Hogwarts Advanced Research Team?
Moreover, the rules established by Umbridge have not been abolished, but have been kept intact and implemented.
However, this also gave Fred and George an opportunity. The two of them had been plotting to drop out of school for more than a day or two, but the Ministry of Magic's actions gave them enough comfort.
There was no need to stay in Hogwarts like this, or so the Weasley brothers thought.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little dizzy." Harry shook his head and tried to wake himself up. However, Harry was still worried about Fanlin and Hermione's situation.
Just this morning in the Daily Prophet, the Ministry of Magic announced that Fanlin, Dumbledore and Sirius were wanted. In Harry's opinion, this was definitely not good news.
The Ministry of Magic openly opposes Dumbledore. There is no doubt that this will greatly hinder the work of the Order of the Phoenix.
Harry had always known what the Order of the Phoenix was doing, resisting Voldemort and secretly fighting the Death Eaters, otherwise Dumbledore would not have been so anxious to let him and Snape learn Occlumency.
After Fan Lin left, Harry's understanding became clearer. The Order of the Phoenix was about to completely fall out with the Ministry of Magic.
This is something that Harry would never even dare to think about in Muggle society. A group of schools came to resist...
"Would you like to go take a look at Madam Pomfrey?" Ron looked particularly nervous. You know, every time Harry has such a situation, it will always be connected to Voldemort.
"It's okay, maybe I'm a little... tired recently... you know, I have to contact..."
"That bastard Snape, what did he do to you again?" Ron blurted out.
"No, Ron...you...oh, no..." Harry couldn't bear to look.
"Next time, before you speak, Weasley, I want you to bring your brain with you."
With a bang, as soon as he finished speaking, a black book hit Ron's head.
Ron turned his head with a horrified expression. Professor Snape's long, gloomy face appeared in front of Ron.
"According to the fourth article of the Hogwarts Education Order, you are not allowed to talk about professors behind their backs. This is the minimum respect... so..."
Snape glanced at Ron with some pity, "So, judging from your brain, I think you can't remember it, idiot..."
"Ten points from Gryffindor, Weasley." Snape looked at Ron condescendingly, "Also, Weasley, one week of confinement, the new school rules of Hogwarts, and ten volumes of parchment. ”
"What?" Ron's voice rose, almost unable to believe his ears.
"It seems that you also have some problems with your ears." Snape made a tut-tutting sound, "Twelve volumes of parchment, I hope it will appear on my desk tomorrow night, handwritten, you should know the consequences of using magic. , as for you...Potter..."
Harry looked at Snape warily, and Snape just raised his eyebrows, "You are not allowed to help Weasley complete his punishment. You should know the consequences."
"I understand, Professor Snape." Harry calmed down and answered honestly, then looked at Ron with pity.
Snape didn't stop for too long, just like a big bat, the black cloak behind him moved automatically without wind, Snape's exclusive aura.
"Did you hear what Snape just said?" Ron asked in a daze.
"Uh..." Harry hesitated, "He won't let me help you, Ron."
"last sentence……"
"Uh... ten... twelve volumes of parchment, he hopes... he hopes to be able to appear on his desk tomorrow night, handwritten..." Harry answered with some difficulty.
Along with Ron's expression of despair, his sympathy for Ron also diluted some of Harry's uneasiness. Compared with the dizziness just now, he was more worried about the punishment from Professor Snape at this moment.
Twelve rolls of parchment...
Harry couldn't imagine how Ron filled the parchment in a day and a half.
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For Professor Snape, this should be just playing with the rest. (To be continued)