After returning to school, almost no one noticed that Phoenix had gone to another country for the weekend. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info people are more concerned about whose relatives have been killed, who have disappeared, and where there is a riot. They neither cared nor cared about the information from across the ocean, just as the other party did not care if Voldemort would succeed.

They stood in the hallway of the basement, waiting for class. Draco's face was even darker than before, leaning against the shadow of a torch with a look of not speaking to me.

Phoenix has a ride or no match and told Bress that the Chinese fireball dragon eggshell, which has been hot in the international market recently. Brace's mom gave him a sum of money and tried to get him to learn to invest. Few Slytherin students also pay attention to foreign information, even if their family's business is often transnational in nature.

"Anyway, I'm not good at investing," Phoenix saw Hermione beckoning to him not far away, intending to end the small talk, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help with that, okay, I'll see you later." ”

They had just parted in the morning, and now they were in a hurry to see him. Confused, Phoenix turned into an empty classroom that Hermione had just entered.

Inside, there is a quaint chandelier, and the light that shines out can barely see the surrounding environment. Harry sat in the first row of seats, absentmindedly playing with the chocolate frog in his hand, trying to escape Harry's palm.

When Hermione saw Phoenix come in, "Harry, Phoenix is here, let's talk." ”

She gave Phoenix a worried look in her eyes, then closed the door for them. Harry didn't look at Phoenix, he clutched the hand that was holding the chocolate frog tightly, as if he was making some kind of determination.

"What's the matter with me?" Phoenix sat generously in the chair next to Harry, putting his feet on his desk, waiting for Harry to speak.

"I-I just want to say, I'm sorry. Harry turned his head to Fnex's eyes, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have asked you to take me to the Ministry of Magic, or it wouldn't have caused-"

He paused.

"That's not your fault. Phoenix excused.

Interestingly, Dumbledore didn't tell Harry the truth. He believed that Dumbledore must have spoken to Harry, even though he might need to lie in a hospital bed. The battle that took place at the Ministry of Magic was clearly orchestrated by someone who was far more powerful than the Death Eaters.

Dumbledore would have guessed who was behind it and had done all this, and Phoenix believed Dumbledore knew it very well. The only possibility of not telling Harry was that he wanted to talk to Phoenix privately.

"It's not my fault," Harry said with a tone of self-loathing, not knowing what Phoenix was thinking, "if I hadn't gone to the Ministry of Magic, none of those people would have died." Professor Dumbledore told me that you have your own old enemies, otherwise there wouldn't have been such a big fight. But at the end of the day, if I'm not stupid enough to believe that dream—"

"It's time to happen, let it go. Phoenix said lightly, and he could see that Harry's indifferent attitude towards him was a little angry.

"Self-blame and frustration won't help the situation, everyone sees you as a savior—"

"I'm not!" he exclaimed, settling to his feet.

"When people think you are, whether you are really a savior or not, you have become a savior in people's minds. No matter how you argue it, this is the law of society. When everyone thinks you're a criminal, even if you're acquitted by a judge, everyone thinks you're a fluke. ”

"People thought you were crazy, and now they think you're a savior. The speed at which people's perceptions of a person change often leaves you dumbfounded. Believe me, if Voldemort gains power, no one will stand up and speak for you. You are extremely important in this war. So don't let this negativity cloud over you. Phoenix stood up, the bell echoing rapidly in the empty hallway outside.

"You want to say sorry to me, I hear you. Is there anything else?"

Harry bit off the chocolate frog's head, its limbs twitching and it didn't move.

"I don't have the magical talent of yours to fight like you. Why do you think I'm important?" asked Harry.

"Voldemort was anxious to kill you while you were a baby, there must be some reason, some reason I don't know. Phoenix looked at Harry amusedly, "There must be an effect, there must be a cause, you don't know it." ”

Harry thought of something, then sat down dejectedly and whispered, "Yes, for a reason. Dumbledore said I have powers that Voldemort didn't understand, do you believe me?"

Did Dumbledore tell him everything? probably not, at most tell him the prophecy. And the reason for his extraordinary connection with Voldemort, Dumbledore must have cleverly changed the subject and did not mention it in front of Harry. Because it was a brutal truth, Phoenix felt that it was not the time to tell Harry.

When they first met, Phoenix noticed Harry's particular scar. However, at first, he did not make any progress in exploring why the scar on Harry's forehead had necromantic magic. He didn't think about joining the war either, but after things took a turn and Voldemort became the one he needed to get rid of, Phoenix kept a close eye on Harry, usually through Hermione.

Hermione told him about Harry's ability to connect with Voldemort through his dreams. He had the idea that no magic could do it in this world, allowing two people who were thousands of miles apart to read each other's minds—the dementors had to look each other in the eyes.

At the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore desperately sent Harry out first, further validating his idea. Harry was also a Horcrux of Voldemort, or a piece of Voldemort's soul that he carried, which would explain why he could speak the Parseltongue, connect Voldemort's mind, and why Scar had necromancy.

Harry didn't know what Phoenix was thinking, and he waited patiently for Phoenix's answer. They didn't care, they were late, and it was Snape's Potions lesson.

"I believe it. You're only thinking about magic, and not all problems in the wizarding world have to be solved with magic. You're much braver than Voldemort, at least he won't risk his life to save his friends - and I don't think he has any friends, of course. Phoenix said sincerely.

If Harry were a Horcrux, he would have died in the end, and Harry would have been the last Horcrux to be destroyed. Voldemort would not give up his life for anything. At one point, Harry did have powers that Voldemort didn't have.

It takes extraordinary courage to give up one's life. Not everyone can do it, this suicide is two different things.

"Thank you. Harry smiled miserably.

Phoenix stepped forward and tapped him on the shoulder, and when the two of them arrived at the classroom, the class had already begun for a long time. Snape stared at them with a gloomy expression.

"Gryffindor deducts ten, Potter I warn you—" Phoenix sat down, and Harry didn't care about Snape's sneers and injustices, and sat calmly next to Ron. (To be continued.) )