Chapter 1345 The Power that Belongs to Harry

Harry has super strength, and Slughorn seems to have confirmed that. ranw?en??????????`

Everyone is also clearly focused, they are very interested in this topic, everyone knows that a few months ago, Voldemort himself appeared in the Ministry of Magic, which is also considered to be a sign of his resurrection and the beginning of the war** pieces.

There are many rumors about the Battle of the Ministry of Magic, but all mention the existence of a mysterious orb of prophecy.

Voldemort wanted the orb of prophecy, which many said held a powerful secret of power.

Noticing that everyone else was watching him, Harry couldn't see a way out of it other than lying.

He can't tell the truth and tell them that only one of himself and Voldemort can survive...

Voldemort tried everything possible to know this information, but in the end he failed.

How ridiculous it would be for him to say everything here!

So Harry nodded, but still said nothing.

It seemed to backfire, and Slughorn smiled at him.

"How humble, how humble, no wonder Dumbledore likes you so much. In other words, the prophecy ball that was taken away by you in the end, I got the whole story of what happened at that time from the insiders of the Ministry of Magic, and the wonderful scene The battle was so exciting and exciting, they said that you finally grabbed the prophecy ball from that person..."

"Yes, I gave it to Professor Dumbledore," said Harry.

"Oh, you don't know the prophecy in it? Didn't Dumbledore tell you?"

"No!" Harry lied, looking Slughorn in the eye.

"It may also happen. Dumbledore is a very cautious person. I know him. Maybe he thinks it's too late to tell you everything." Slughorn said with a smile, "But, About those superpowers..."

"I don't know what it is." Harry said, "I don't have any great power, maybe you are talking about Ivan."

"Yeah, Aiwen has done a lot of incredible things. For a fifteen-year-old wizard, it is really amazing, but he should not be that person's opponent, and this is a bit different from the information I got. ’” continued Slughorn. “In the Daily Prophet . . . ”

"That newspaper often makes up news." Ginny said unequivocally, "It's all baseless nonsense. Hermione told me that the sales volume of "Hogwarts Wizarding News" can exceed that of "Daily Prophet." , because we insist on telling our readers the truth.”

"You're right that the Daily Prophet does often exaggerate," said Slughorn. "They've paid dearly for it, haven't they? So there's no superpower?"

"Yes." Harry said firmly.

"So it looks like another rumor fabricated by the Daily Prophet?!" Slughorn said with some disappointment, "Oh, by the way, speaking of the Daily Prophet, I remember dear Gwe Nog once told me, of course, I mean Gwenog-Jones, captain of the Holyhead Harpies . . . "

He ramblingly changed the topic, and recalled the past in a long way.

Harry had a hunch, however, that Slughorn wouldn't let him go.

He didn't believe what he said, and neither did the students.

They all looked at themselves with weird eyes, as if they wanted to figure out what that powerful force was.

In the prophecy about Harry, it is mentioned that Voldemort will choose him and give him power...

Harry was not sure if this was a powerful force. Dumbledore said that there was a room in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, and all the power in it belonged to him. Voldemort had none of the mysterious and powerful power.

Also, Harry suddenly thought of the prophecy that Ivan once told them: Voldemort will return again, and with the help of the Chosen One, he will gain power beyond the imagination of the world, bringing terrible disasters to the world.

If Harry is the Chosen One, if he wields great powers that he doesn't even know about, then...

He feels bad, what the hell is going to happen in the future?

Time ticked by in Harry's thoughts.

Slughorn questioned every student about famous people in their families, and it was a very unpleasant ten minutes when it was Neville's turn, because Neville's parents were famous Aurors, and they were killed by Bella. The tortured madness of Trix Lestrange and two fellow Death Eaters had caused quite a stir.

By the end of the interview with Neville, Harry got the impression that Slughorn still had doubts about whether Neville had inherited his parents' talents.

His attitude towards Neville was obviously much colder, just like Belby's answer before.

In the end, the party lasted the whole afternoon, and Ivan, Hermione, and Elaine didn't come back.

After questioning everyone, Slughorn told many anecdotes about the brilliant wizards he had taught, who at Hogwarts had all readily joined what he called the Slug Club.

It was so annoying, especially when the students were hypocritically echoing Slughorn.

Harry wanted to leave quickly, but didn't know how to get out without being rude.

At last the train entered a long stretch of fog and into the red glow of sunset.

Slughorn looked around, blinking in the twilight.

"Oh, it's getting dark! The happy time always flies so fast. I didn't notice that they had all the lights on. You'd better go back and change into your school robes. McLaggen, you must come and borrow them when you have time." That book about giant-tailed beasts. Harry, you are welcome to come back anytime, and remember to call out Ivan, Hermione, and Elaine. You too, miss." He said, winking at Ginny, " Alright, let's go now, let's go!"

Zabini shot Harry a nasty look as he pushed past Harry into the dimly lit passage.

Harry ignored the guy, and he, Ginny, and Neville followed Zabini back down the aisle.

"Thank goodness it's over," said Neville softly. "Queer, huh?"

"Yeah, sort of," said Harry, still keeping his eyes on Zabini. "By the way, Ginny, what's up with that Bat-Spell he was talking about?"

"He saw me cast a curse on Zacharias Smith," Ginny said, "that idiot from the Hufflepuff team, the one who kept bothering you and Alvin at the D.A. Time is still chasing after me. After I separated from you, I met him in the corridor. He kept pestering me to ask me some messy things, trying to get some inside information, which annoyed me so much that I just Put a hex on him. When Slughorn came in, I thought he was going to put me in detention, but he thought the hex was very pretty, and invited me to lunch! How strange, right?"