Chapter 449 Dreamland (Modified)

"Alan, Harry just fell asleep in the divination class, and finally woke up screaming while holding the scar on his forehead. Professor Trelawney said it was an omen!" Hermione saw Alan , I couldn't wait to tell Alan what happened in the divination class just now, and then turned to Harry: "Come on Harry, tell Alan, he might know what's going on."

But looking at everyone's searching eyes, Harry was in a difficult moment.

Luna, who was pouring the last bit of food into the lake with a fishing bucket, said, "Hello, Harry Potter."

Seeing that Luna bought so much food just to feed the squids, Harry's head was tilted back unconsciously by this crazy behavior, and he shook his head: "Hi Luna, who is this?"

"Just feed the giant squid some of his favorite things. You know, the Black Lake doesn't flow into any rivers or oceans, so there are no such things in the lake." Luna pointed to the water while she was still basking in the sun on the shore. The giant squid stuffed salmon in its mouth, then looked at Harry in a daze: "Oh, don't be fooled by the way the Durmstrang ship emerged from the deep water, it shuttled into the Black Lake by other means."

Harry adjusted his glasses and asked in confusion, "Luna, how do you know that its favorite food is seafood..."

Hermione saw that the topic was dragged away, so she couldn't help coming over and hugging Luna's shoulder: "Luna, according to Muggle research, squid like to eat this kind of thing because they need astaxanthin, but we should let it go first. Harry talked about his dream."

"Come on Hermione, Harry doesn't want to tell us girls about his dreams, he's just embarrassed to say it out of politeness." Luna said to her while putting her arms around Hermione and pulling her away.

Harry was amazed by Luna's insight. Indeed, he didn't want to tell the dream just now in front of the two girls. On the one hand, he thought it was too scary. On the other hand, he felt that describing the girls belonged to Gryffindor. It's shameful for him to be frightened by his own nightmare, even if the nightmare made the scar on his forehead very painful.

Seeing that Hermione had been pulled away by Luna, Allen asked Harry gently, "Harry, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Alan, I'm in a divination class, but, uh——I fell asleep." Harry hesitated for a moment, trying to recall the scene in his dream just now, he wanted to express his meaning more clearly, instead of letting Alan Len thought he had been terrified by a nightmare.

He frowned, concentrated his thoughts, and desperately remembered...

Allen waited patiently for him to organize his words: "It is understandable that Professor Trelawney is very good at prophecy, but obviously not very good at teaching."

"Well, I had a dream," Harry said, "I think I dreamed of Voldemort, and I heard his voice, the same as in first year, and there was a laughing one with all the bad teeth A woman, and a big snake... The snake opened its mouth, and my scar started to hurt, the pain was so severe that it woke me up."

Allen just looked at him.

"Er - that's all," said Harry, "You - do you know why my scar hurts?

"Harry, this is not a trivial matter. You should tell Dumbledore about it immediately. Don't worry about disturbing him. Believe me, he will be very willing for you to talk about these things to him." Allen knew the reason , but because there was an agreement with Dumbledore, let Dumbledore worry about how to deal with this kind of thing.

He couldn't tell Harry directly that her mother had rebounded the ancient protection spell that Harry had cast at the expense of herself, and that the lightning scar left by Voldemort's Killing Curse was also the link between him and Voldemort's mind. When his consciousness is very relaxed, such as when he is sleeping, it is possible to sneak into Voldemort's thoughts. Harry Potter is actually a Horcrux.

Alan watched as Harry stretched out a finger restlessly to caress his scar. It started to move towards the principal's office, and then it turned into a phoenix and disappeared by the lake.

Hermione and Luna walked around the Black Lake,

The warm sun in the afternoon is shining on the body, which makes people warm and at the same time relaxes the nerves.

But Hermione thought about what Luna said just now, and she was a little worried that Luna could also see through the ability she wanted to hide—controlling the snail, she couldn't help but keep her Occlumency in operation all the time, she just It seems that she is born to be able to see through other people's thoughts at any time, if she uses Legilimency again...

"Hermione, why don't we try to control a few snails that have just hatched but haven't started to grow shells for the giant squid?" Luna tilted her head, playing with her long light golden hair.

"So you can see it?" Hermione exclaimed with her eyes wide open, and then thought decadently, "Even Occlumency can't stop her!"

"Of course I can see that when you used the Animagus next to Hagrid's hut that night, I was looking for the hook in the forbidden forest next to it. Didn't you see me?" Luna's very light eyebrows And the bulging eyes made her always have a very surprised expression, and then looked at each other with Hermione: "Also, don't worry about Hermione, your Occlumency practice is very good and there is no problem."

Harry returned to school and walked to Dumbledore's office as Allen suggested.

As he walked through the corridors, he thought about the dream, which was as real as the one on Privet Drive! He recalled all the details, trying not to forget.

Harry was so lost in thought that he passed the stone monster at the entrance to Dumbledore's office without noticing it. He froze for a moment, looked back, only to realize that he had passed by, then returned and stopped in front of the monster. Only then did he remember that he didn't know the password.

"Cold lemonade?" he asked tentatively.

The monster was motionless. Harry knew he had guessed wrong, but suddenly the monster came to life and jumped aside. Harry froze, he couldn't believe how lucky he was, to make one mistake and the door opened by itself.

He hurried through the gap in the wall and up the spiral stone staircase as the gate closed behind him. Stairs ascended slowly by themselves, and brought him to a gleaming oak door with a brass knocker.

No sooner had his hand touched the brass door than it opened by itself. He found that Dumbledore was sitting in his large chair, looking at him with a smile on his face: "Oh, welcome, my child. Are you confused?"

Harry told Dumbledore what he had dreamed truthfully, and Dumbledore showed Harry some past memories through the Pensieve.

It turned out that Karkaroff was not only a Death Eater, but also betrayed many people in his trial. Even Snape was also a Death Eater, but Dumbledore vouched for Snape. Harry felt that Dumbledore must have been fooled by Snape, he always thought that everyone was a kind and good person.

Unlike Karkaroff's nervousness, Ludo Bagman passed the level with ease, and no one would believe that he was a Death Eater with such ease. However, it turned out that his position in the Ministry of Magic was introduced to him by the Death Eater Rook Wood.

What surprised Harry the most was that the serious and high-ranking Barty Crouch sent his son to the Azkaban Prison with his own hands, and was imprisoned in Azkaban Prison at the same time as Barty Crouch Jr. It was the woman who had appeared in his dream, and now Harry knew her name - Bellatrix Lestrange.

After his interview with Dumbledore, Harry felt much more relaxed. When Harry opened the brass door of the headmaster's office with the custard biscuits that Dumbledore had given him, the nightmare could no longer affect him too much.

"Harry," Dumbledore stopped him suddenly, "please don't tell anyone else that Neville's Auror parents were tortured and insane by the Death Eater Bellatrix with the Unforgivable Curse. It's up to him Come and tell everyone, when he is willing to speak."

"Okay, Professor," said Harry, turning to leave.

"besides--"

Harry turned around. Dumbledore stood behind the Pensieve, his face illuminated by the flickering silver light in the Pensieve, and he looked older than ever. He stared at Harry for a moment, then said, "Good luck with your last project."

After Harry left, Allen lifted his invisibility in the principal's office and sat where Harry had just been.