Chapter 683 Guess
There was a moment of silence in the office, and the silver memory vortex slowly rotated in the Pensieve.
"Are you full? Do you want another sandwich?" After a long time, Dumbledore opened his eyes and said gently, "Okay, it's time to talk about the two of you. Harry, what do you want to tell me?"
"That's right, Professor!" Harry said hastily, a little hesitantly, "I had a dream last night, I dreamed of Voldemort, he was with that vampire called Keresis, and that fiend statue. "
He narrated the terrible dream, expecting some response, but Dumbledore just looked at him.
There was no particular surprise or surprise, as if everything was expected.
"Finally, my scar started to hurt, so badly, it woke me up!" said Harry. "That's all!"
"Oh!" said Dumbledore calmly. "Well, then, has your scar hurt this year? Except the one that woke you up during the summer vacation?"
"No, I... how do you know it woke me up in pain during the summer vacation?" Harry asked in surprise, and glanced at Ivan.
"Sirius told me that we are connected!" said Dumbledore curtly, looking at Harry.
"Professor, do you know why my scar hurts?" Harry asked uneasily.
Dumbledore looked at Harry carefully for a while, and then said slowly, "I only have a guess at the moment, just a guess, and I can't be completely sure. I think that when Voldemort approaches you, or when he produces a Your scar hurts when there is a particularly strong desire for vengeance, because that unsuccessful spell bound you to him."
"This scar connects me to Voldemort?!" Harry was taken aback.
"You should know that this is no ordinary scar!" said Dumbledore.
He is still not sure that Harry's scar contains Voldemort's soul, but it is close!
Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Ivan's plan, but would have caught Barty Crouch Jr. directly.
After so many things happened, especially after Keressis's revealing visit to Snape's office, it was difficult not to know that there was something wrong with Moody, so he agreed to let Sirius infiltrate into Hoag Watts.
Now, the key question is how to tell Harry, or let Harry accept the fact that he must be killed by Voldemort.
"Professor, do you think that dream is real?" Harry continued to ask.
"It is possible!" said Dumbledore. "Very likely, Harry, have you seen Voldemort?"
"No!" said Harry slowly. "Just the back of his chair, but... you can't see much at all, can you? He doesn't have a body, does he? Well, how can he?" Possibly with a wand?"
"Yes." Dumbledore murmured, "How is that possible!"
No one spoke for a while, and Dumbledore stared ahead, seemingly thinking.
Then he woke up suddenly.
"Harry, do you have anything else to do?" he said softly.
"Well, Professor!" Harry hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Do you think he's getting stronger?"
"Voldemort?" Dumbledore looked at Harry and sighed softly. "Everything that has happened recently shows that his power is growing, but it is not enough...Harry, you have to understand , There are too many forces in this world, if he makes up his mind, we have no way to stop him, we can only choose the most suitable countermeasures."
Harry nodded half-understood, and from his expression, he didn't seem to understand much.
However, Aiwen is guessing, is the power that Dumbledore said is the power of evil gods?
Or, a more evil force?
This magical world is really not as simple as imagined.
There was another silence, and then, Harry started to ask some doubts about the trial he had just seen.
Bellatrix, Karkaroff, Barty Crouch Jr., Ludo Bagman, Neville's parents, and Snape!
Dumbledore patiently answered them one by one, telling Harry everything he knew except the question of why he believed Snape really no longer supported Voldemort.
Ivan was listening, and he could be sure that Dumbledore hadn't concealed it, even though there were many cruel past events.
As for Snape's question, Dumbledore said it was between the two of them.
After more than half an hour, Harry felt that he had no reason to stay.
He glanced at Ivan hesitantly, but didn't get up, wanting to hear what Ivan had to ask Dumbledore for.
"Harry, Ivan and I have to chat for a while, I want you to meet Sirius first!" Dumbledore said calmly, "He should have come from the secret passage of Hogsmeade, you can Put him with Hagrid."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Harry stood up and walked to the door, looking back at Dumbledore and Ivan.
Aiwen was staring at the Pensieve, as if he took the opportunity to regain his consciousness.
Dumbledore stood behind the Pensieve, his face illuminated by the flickering silver light in the Pensieve, looking even older than before.
After Harry left, there was a long silence, and neither Ivan nor Dumbledore spoke.
Dumbledore looked at Ivan through the pensieve, with that kind of penetrating gaze.
It felt so bad that Ivan felt that Dumbledore could see through him completely, and he had to run Occlumency.
The pressure was building, he wasn't here to compete with Dumbledore in magic.
"Let Sirius come to Hogwarts, so you agree to that plan?" Ivan had to ask.
"I just said that there are too many powers in this world, too many powers that we don't understand!" Dumbledore said, "As long as the heart is evil enough, Voldemort can get a lot of help. Regarding the dream Harry mentioned, What do you think Voldemort is going to do with that fiend statue glowing red?"
"I don't know!" Ivan shook his head, he really didn't know what Voldemort was going to do with the statue of the evil god.
This is completely uncharted territory and everything can only be guesswork.
He didn't even know how Voldemort made the statue of the evil god glow. Isn't that thing already sealed? !
Dumbledore paced back and forth behind the desk, now and then putting the tip of his wand to his temple, and drew out a silvery thought, which he added to the Pensieve.
The thoughts in the basin spun rapidly, and Ivan couldn't see anything clearly, only a blur of silvery white.
Did Dumbledore remember anything about the evil god? (To be continued..) u For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy