Chapter 686 Dream Prophecy

"Yes, we are friends!" Luna nodded and said in a brisk tone. Then she put the Scintilla into a jar and curiously asked Ivan about the precautions for raising this strange creature. .

"It can eat grass and leaves. As for the others, I haven't tried them yet, so you have to find out for yourself." Ivan replied with a smile.

The two of them just walked and chatted like this. They didn't officially separate until they reached the intersection of the tower and returned to their dormitories.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Ivan walked through the door of the dormitory.

The room was very dark, with only a few candles burning on the wooden table. Harry rarely lay down on the bed early, while Seamus and Neville leaned against the window and told cold jokes.

Ivan said hello to the few people who were still awake, and prepared to go to bed. He had been busy for several days, and he had spent the whole night with Luna today. He was already very sleepy.

However, when he happened to pass by Harry's bedside, Ivan vaguely noticed a cold magic wave, and he subconsciously turned his head and took a look.

On the bed next to him, Harry was wrapped in a quilt, his eyes tightly closed, his face full of pain, his mouth opening and closing, mumbling something, and the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead was glowing. It's like having a nightmare.

Ivan frowned, couldn't help but take a few steps closer, and stood in front of Harry's bed. A murmur suddenly reached his ears.

"No! You can't do this..."

"He's angry...the servant is dead...he's going to come back...and kill everyone there..."

Harry murmured unconsciously, shaking his head from time to time, his expression becoming more and more painful, and big beads of sweat kept falling down and soaking the pillow and bedding, as if he was having a convulsion.

Ivan's face became more and more serious. Although he didn't know what Harry was dreaming about, the information revealed by these sleep talks made him a little uneasy.

Could it be that Voldemort had already learned about the death of Barty Crouch Jr., so he was very angry and prepared to kill someone to vent his anger?

Some doubts emerged in his mind, and Ivan desperately wanted to ask clearly, but he did not dare to wake Harry up casually, for fear of interrupting the dream and missing some key information.

He knew very well about Harry's special nature. As one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, Harry would unconsciously enter Voldemort's brain at certain times to browse memory fragments, or share vision with other Horcruxes. Some secret information...

Although it is clearly mentioned in the original time and space that Voldemort can take advantage of this in turn and use Occlumency to construct false illusions.

But Voldemort has not yet been resurrected, so it should be impossible to detect Harry's prying eyes, so the credibility of the information is still very high.

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, Harry, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed suddenly, panted heavily, looked around in a panic, and shouted crazily.

"Where is Professor Dumbledore? Where is Professor Dumbledore?"

As he said this, Harry felt that his scar began to hurt again, as if it had been burned by fire, and he immediately let out a painful wail.

Seamus and others were startled when they heard the shouting. They jumped out of bed without even putting on their shoes, and worried people gathered around Harry's bedside.

"Are you okay? Harry?" Seamus shook Harry's shoulders vigorously so that he could wake up.

"Or is your scar hurting again? Do you want us to take you to the school hospital for a checkup?" Ron also asked quickly.

"No, I'm fine. There's no need to go to the campus hospital. I'm going to find Professor Dumbledore now." Harry shook his head and hurriedly rolled out of bed.

"But it's so late now. The professor should have rested. If you have anything, it's better to go see him tomorrow..." Seamo couldn't quite understand why he was making such a fuss and asked in confusion. "Did you just have a nightmare, Harry?"

"That wasn't a dream!" Harry shouted angrily.

"Then what did you see?" Ivan asked solemnly.

"Barty Crouch is dead! Voldemort is very angry. He has been torturing someone with the Cruciatus Curse... That snake... I turned into that snake again!" Harry's words were very urgent, and he was desperately trying. I want to describe the picture in my mind more clearly, but for some reason it becomes choppy when it comes to my mouth.

But Harry still tried to add. "Voldemort... Voldemort also said that he wanted to kill more people! Using their blood to restore his strength, he wanted to kill everyone in a Muggle village!"

After the words fell, the entire dormitory fell into an eerie silence. Ron, Neville and Seamus were all shocked by Harry's words.

"Did you just talk about the mysterious man?" Seamus looked at Harry in horror, and unconsciously took two steps back, almost hitting the sharp corner of the bed.

"Did you have another dream about that person?" Ron knew better, so he was not as surprised as Seamus.

Ron was still skeptical about Harry's words. "You just said that Mr. Crouch is dead? How is that possible? I saw him staying well in the castle yesterday."

"But I really heard Voldemort say that!" Harry said eagerly, looked around and then turned his attention to Ivan, who was thinking about something, and spoke again. "Ivan, don't you have that map? Can't we find out by looking at it?"

Ivan came to his senses and nodded solemnly. Just as he wanted to see if both Crouches were dead, he took out the Marauder's Map from his pocket.

The next moment, a plain picture of the entire castle appeared in front of everyone.

Ron glanced at the map a few times and soon saw Barty Crouch on it. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile. "Look, Harry, Mr. Crouch is still in the staff room, so you're just having a nightmare."

Harry was a little confused. He looked at the names on the map for a long time without replying.

Just when a few people thought that the matter could be concluded, Ivan suddenly spoke.

"No, I'm afraid what Harry said is right. There is indeed a Barty Crouch who died, but that was Mr. Crouch's son Barty Jr. He was the one who sneaked into Hogwarts before and tried to figure out a way. Throwing Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire."

"So Professor Moody went to arrest him that day?" Harry suddenly thought of Moody's strange behavior a few days ago and asked anxiously.

"You can say that..." Ivan saved some face for Moody, but he was thinking about how Voldemort learned this information?

Is it because some spell has been placed on little Barty's body that can detect his life or death, or was it someone who told him specifically?

There probably aren't many people who know this information nowadays...