Back upstairs, they took off their robes and quietly changed into their pajamas, by which time Thomas, Seamus, and Neville were already asleep.

Van Lin cautiously went to his innermost bed, undressed and lay down, and lowered the tent around the bed.

Van Lin liked the feeling very much, which made him feel very relieved, and when he reached out, a faint blue light flashed above the bed.

Harry put his glasses on the bedside table and climbed onto the bed, Harry did not put down the four-poster tent, but instead looked at the starlit sky through the window next to Neville's bed.

If he had known at this time last night that he would kiss Qiu Zhang in 24 hours, maybe ......

"Good night," Ron muttered, his voice coming from somewhere on the right.

"Good night!" said Van Lin, too, but the light inside the tent had not been extinguished.

"Good night," Harry said, his mind still reminiscing.

Maybe next time. If there is a time. She'll be a little happier. He should have asked her, and she might have been expecting it, and was now angry with him. Or is she lying in bed, still crying for Cedric?

He didn't know what to think. Hermione's explanation made things more complicated and less easy to understand.

In fact, what idea could the three boys come up with, maybe Hermione was more right?

Anyway, Harry was more inclined to Hermione in his thoughts, but what was the use of it, he understood it......

Tossing and turning, the girl's mind was on her mind. Either way, it would be more useful than divination, maybe he should make an appointment with Autumn alone, or maybe ......

In the night, an owl chirped somewhere. Harry dreams that he returns to DA's practice room. Chozheng reproaches him for making excuses to trick her, and says he promises to give her 50 chocolate frog cards if she shows up.

Harry protested. Cho yelled, "Show me the pocket full of chocolate frog cards!" She pulled the cards out of her robe and threw them into the air.

Then suddenly, she turned into Hermione and said, "You did promise her, you know, Harry. I think you'd be better off taking something else instead. How's your firebow bolt?"

Harry protested that he couldn't give his firebow arrow to Autumn because it was Umbridge's, and the whole thing was ridiculous.

When he opened the door to the Room of Requirement, it was like a weightlessness of stepping into the air, and Harry felt like his body was constantly falling, as if there was no end.

Wait, he seems to have experienced this feeling somewhere, as if it were ......

That's right, meditation basin......

But what is that?

Harry felt like he had a headache, as if his skull was about to explode.

As the pain reached its apex, Harry felt his brain fill with a cold feeling.

For a moment, as if someone had cast the most powerful Oblivion Curse, Harry felt like he had lost all of his senses, and at this moment, it seemed as if nothing was far away from him, including Autumn.

It was scary, but Harry didn't feel anything wrong, he always seemed to be like that.

Without squinting, Harry felt like he was walking on a cold floor, black masonry, as if he had seen it there.

Instinctively, Harry felt like he should look around, but he straightened up and stepped straight into the darkness with one foot.

Faintly, Harry felt some light ahead, as if someone was walking in this space, and through the light emitted by his wand, Harry could clearly see what was going on.

Covered with crystal balls......

As if something had passed, completely shrouded in a black cloak, he walked behind the man before and raised his wand. The man in front of him turned, and Harry instinctively wanted to scream, but the cold feeling suppressed all the fluctuations.

After the scarlet glow of magic, Harry uncharacteristically felt a little refreshed in his body and mind, but this feeling was quickly suppressed, as if it were a trivial matter.

They seem to have come just to do this...... This body ......

The assailant turned back, his face wearing a strange mask, and the person in front of him bowed respectfully, and Harry saw the blood splattered on top of the mask.

Suddenly, Harry felt like he was about to say something, but the moment he spoke, it was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and the pain in his forehead erupted violently in an instant.

All the sensations returned to Harry's body, it felt far away, but the pain was so intense that it was like a fiery soldering iron on his forehead.

......

"Harry, Harry!"

Harry's eyes opened suddenly. Every inch of his skin was covered in cold sweat. His body twisted strangely, as if it was about to be twisted, and he felt as if someone was constantly using a soldering iron on his forehead......

"Harry!" Ron stood in front of him, looking at him anxiously.

A lot of people stood beside Harry's bedside. He was clutching his head with his hands, and the pain was striking him. He tossed and turned and vomited on the edge of the bed.

"Harry, how are you?" Vanlin sat at the head of Harry's bed, one hand covering Harry's forehead, a cold magic constantly soothing Harry's forehead.

But it didn't seem to work, on the contrary, Van Lin felt as if his hand was burning on fire, and even with the protection of magic power, the stinging sensation of fire was still clearly transmitted.

"He's really sick. A frightened voice said, "Do we need to call anyone?"

"Harry, Harry......" Ron looked at Harry uneasily.

Harry wanted to speak, but the pain was still so intense, even though Van Lin was cooling him down, but ......

I felt like my brain was burning......

Instead, he had to tell Ron. Telling him that it was important, he swallowed a few breaths, and Harry struggled to sit up with his twisted stomach in the hope that he wouldn't vomit again, a dizzying pain surrounding him.

"Your dad," Harry's chest swelled, 'your dad has been attacked!'

"What?" said Ron, unintelligible

"Your dad was attacked, it was serious, there was blood everywhere. ”

"I'm going for help!" said the same terrified voice as Harry heard footsteps and ran out of the dormitory.

"Harry, are you crazy?" Ron said vaguely, "You must be dreaming......"

"No!" Harry said furiously. Ron didn't understand that this was important. 'It's not a dream, it's not an ordinary dream, I'm there, I see it'

He could hear Seamus and Dean muttering something, but he didn't care. The pain on his forehead slowly calmed under the cold stimulation of Van Lin's palm, although he was still sweating and shaking.

Harry vomited again, and Ron took a few steps back indistinctly.

"Harry, you're not well...... Neville said weakly.

"I'm fine!" Harry choked a little and wiped his mouth with his pajamas, his body shaking uncontrollably, "I'm fine! It's your father, you should be worried—we need to find out where he is—he's bleeding like crazy—I'm there—someone attacked him." ”

He tried to get out of bed, but Ron pushed him back. Dean and Seamus whispered secretly nearby.

"Van Lin!" Harry glanced back at Van Lin, who was sitting behind him, his body was supported by Van Lin.

"Wait a minute, Harry, I can't be sure, and besides, you can't walk......" Van Lin said, "and when Professor McGonagall comes, we need to see Dumbledore!"

It seemed like a minute or ten minutes later, and he just sat there and shook as the pain slowly faded from his scar. Then hurried footsteps went upstairs, and Harry heard Neville's voice.

"Over here, Professor!" said McGonagall, hurrying into the bedroom in her plaid dressing gown, her glasses resting unevenly on her bony nose.

"What's wrong Potter, where is it hurting. ”

He had never been so happy to see her.

"Professor, we need to see Dumbledore. Vanlin said, gesturing to Harry's head, the scar on his forehead now as if it had just been cut.

"See Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall hesitated, "but you have to tell me what happened. ”

"It was Ron's father, and he was attacked. Van Lin said quickly, helping Harry to his feet.

"Okay, I'll take you to the headmaster. Professor McGonagall pushed her glasses.

"Ron, you come too. Van Lin said quickly, ignoring the surprised stares of the others, and helped Harry out.