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"Damn," Dumbledore muttered, he pulled out his wand, and in Chen Ping's eyes, the powerful aura of magic flowed through it.

He tapped Klaus with his wand and said, "Enervate" (Spell of Awakening)

Klaus opened his eyes and looked at him with a confused expression.

"Klaus, do you still recognize me, I'm Dumbledore." Dumbledore shouted.

Klaus's eyes were still confused, and he said in a daze: "It's my fault, it's all my fault, I didn't stop my wife, I really can't bear it, I can't bear it, I can't bear it......"

He began to cry like a child.

"Merlin is on top." Dumbledore muttered.

"Professor, what the hell is going on?" Harry said in a daze.

"Polypotion," Luna muttered.

"What?" Harry still didn't get it.

"It's a compound potion, and it wasn't Klaus Jr. who was imprisoned in Azkeban that year, but Mr. Klaus's wife. So in the cemetery of little Claus, it is actually Mrs. Claus who is buried, and little Claus is not dead, he has been hiding in Mr. Claus's house, this is the secret of Shining. So what was the reason for Klaus Jr. to cast the Implius curse on Mr. Claus? Harry, I remember you told me yesterday that the scar on your head is starting to hurt again in the past two days. Chen Ping said lightly.

"Zhang, you're right, things are stricter than I imagined, I have to do something." Dumbledore said sternly, "Could you please accompany Harry and the others back to the castle?" Harry, don't go out alone again until I find little Klaus. ”

"I'm here for you, sir." Chen said to a wizard.

The next day, at Chen Ping's request, Harry went to a divination class that he didn't like.

"I hate that place, Trelawney's room is so hot that she never takes the fire out." Following Chen Ping, Harry muttered incessantly.

"With your magic, Harry, I'll inscribe a touch spell sequence on your robe, and prepare a few commonly used protective spells inside." Chen Ping tapped his own robe with his wand.

Harry looked at the six or seven magic circles of all sizes that appeared on Chen Ping's robe, and his face was full of black lines.

"Levitation, Iron Armor, Water Respiration, Protective Elemental, Sound, and what's the other?" Harry said.

"Shapeshifting Phantom." Chen Ping smiled and waved his wand, and the magic circles disappeared.

"Merlin is on top." Harry rolled his eyes.

Harry's complaint wasn't unreasonable, it was summer, and the Northtower Divination classroom was surprisingly hot. The smoke coming out of the incense was thicker than before, making many people, including Harry, dizzy.

Harry felt Trelawney's voice buzzing like a mosquito, but he didn't hear anything anyway, only the thick smoke of the cigarette, the breeze outside the window caressing his face softly, and he seemed to hear a bug buzzing behind the curtains. Let his eyelids start to fall......

"Psionic Technique-Sensory Link" Chen Ping said to Harry's breathing, and the sound began to grow long. A silver light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he fell asleep in Harry's sleep.

Harry rode on the back of an owl and soared into the blue sky, and soon an old ivy-covered house appeared on the mountainside. They flew lower and lower, and the wind was comfortably blowing in Harry's face.

He swooped in through a dark, broken window on the second floor, and walked through the eerie hallway, with a room at the end...... When I entered the door, it was really dark in the room, and all the windows were nailed by wooden planks......

Harry climbed off the owl's back...... He struggled to see what was in the room, and the owl flapped its wings and flew to a chair with its back to him...... There seemed to be two dark shadows on the ground next to the chair...... Writhing non-stop......

One of them is a giant serpent...... The other is personal...... A short, bald man with a pointed nose and teary eyes...... He gasped and sobbed on the carpet in front of the hearth......

"You're lucky, Peter," a high-pitched, cold voice came from under the chair where the owl had fallen, "you're very lucky, really. Your mistakes didn't ruin everything. He's dead. ”

"My master!" The man on the earth gasped and said, "My master, I ...... I am so happy...... It's sad too......"

"Nagini", said in a cold voice, "You're unlucky, I can't give you the worm's tail, after all...... But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...... And Harry Potter ......"

The serpent hissed, and Harry could see its tongue spitting.

"Now, Wormtail." The cold voice said, "Remind you again why I can't stand your mistakes anymore......"

"The host...... No...... I beg you to ......"

A wand sticks out from under the chair, and it pats Wintel. "Crucio." The cold voice said.

Wormtail screamed as if every nerve in his body was burning, and Harry's ears filled with screams, and the scar on his forehead began to burn; He also started screaming...... Voldemort would have heard him and would have known what he was there......

Suddenly, a cloud of silver light bloomed from his chest, enveloping him, and all the scenes were isolated by this silver light, except for the pain, the pain of the scar on his forehead.

"Mistra is down. It's a pity I don't know where that place is. Chen Ping cursed in a low voice. Fang Cai's dream was so short that he didn't even have time to cast a spell to determine the other party's location.

"Harry, are you alright?" Professor Trelawney walked over and said.

Harry opened his eyes, and he was lying on the floor of Professor Treloni's room, his hands over his face. His scar was still burning so badly that it hurt his eyes with tears. The pain is real. Next to him, squatting Chen Ping, looking at him.

"What do you see, and where is he?" Chen Ping asked.

Professor Treloni interjected, and she looked excited. Gazing at him with wide eyes. "What is it, Potter? An omen? A monster? A ghost? What do you see. ”

"He saw the man, Professor, do you want to meet him too?" Chen Ping said lightly. He blinked, and the silver light flickered.

Sense1ink is a spell that faithfully feeds back the feelings of one target to another. ）

"Wow." Trelawney screamed, bouncing off Harry's side with a rare agility, a face as white as paper, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. She sat on the floor, trembling all over, and the temperature in the room didn't seem to bring her the slightest warmth.

"Oh, Mr. Trelawney, what do you see?" Malf said with a look of surprise.

"Uh, gotta gotta ......" Trelawney couldn't say a word as her teeth grappled.

"Hey, I was counting on this woman to give something useful, but I didn't expect to be so timid." Chen Ping sighed in disappointment.

Professor Trelawney was overstimulated, and the day's divination class ended halfway through.

"Zhang Liang, what's wrong with Professor Trelawney?" Harry asked, clutching the scar on his head.

"It's nothing, it's just for her to experience your dreams." Chen Ping said lightly: "She has always been curious about what happened to you, so I am also curious about what it would be like if your experience was born to her." ”

Harry didn't speak for a while, and after a while said, "You say, should we talk to Professor Modi?" ”

Chen Ping was stunned and said, "Why? ”

Harry said, "I've heard he's a good Auror, maybe he can help us find little Klaus." ”

Chen Ping laughed and said, "But before that, you should first go to the dean and talk to him about your dreams." ”

"Well, I'll go." Harry answered.

"What a stupid boy." Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders when he saw Harry leaving.

He walked straight to Modi's office, yes, he handed Klaus to Dumbledore, in fact, it was just a bait, if Modi had a problem, then the most likely place he was in these two days was Dumbledore's side. This gave Chen Ping an opportunity to carefully search Modi's residence.

"Level 3 Arcane-Detection Trap" stood at the door of Modi's residence, Chen Ping muttered two words, and the image of hundreds of eyes appeared above him. This spell is capable of revealing all magic-based traps, and whether or not they can be solved depends on the mage's own abilities.

Easily unlocking the alarm trap on the door, Chen Ping flashed and entered the house. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a faint smell of medicine in the air.

"The horns of lacewings, leeches, and two-horned beasts, and the skin of two-eared grass, and flowing grass, and African tree snakes. Mistra is below, this person's feelings are to drink the compound potion as water. Chen Ping cursed.

He walked around the room and was caught by a large box in the room, on which there were seven locks.

"Make no mistake, for wizards, only magic is the best anti-theft tool." Chen Ping disdainfully took out a Mithril filament. Stuffed into the keyhole, with a soft sound, the first lock opened, there was a bunch of spell books inside, Chen Ping flipped through it, there was nothing new, he closed the suitcase stupidly, opened the second lock, opened the suitcase again, those spell books were gone, this time several tattered periscopes, a few pieces of parchment and a few quills, and something that looked like a silver-white transparent coat.

"Invisibility cloak? Far worse than Harry's. Chen Ping threw this thing into his space. Continue to open the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth locks, and each time the contents of the suitcase are different. Finally, he used the seventh key to open the lock, and when he lifted the lid, a black hole appeared in front of him.

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