Chapter 722: The Great Crisis of the Pillow
"Harry, please turn off the alarm clock......"
Fan Lin was a little lazy lying in the quilt, he didn't want to move at all, and it was rare to relax.
"Ron......
"Purr ......"
"Forget it......" Harry touched helplessly for a long time, and then a flash of magic spell knocked the alarm clock off the table.
Once again, the morning light restored the tranquility of the bedroom, which seemed to be even more perfect if it weren't for Ron's snoring.
This should be regarded as the rarest time, compared to the previous worries, the current life can be described as extremely easy.
Voldemort's planned return at least stopped Van Lin from worrying about what was going on.
Almost a year and a half, that's enough to prepare for a lot of things.
Moreover, Van Lin has also joined the Order of the Phoenix, and he can rightfully soak in Sirius's house to find the Horcrux.
Horcrux ......
Oh shit, Van Lin almost forgot that Nagini had been killed by him, but Nagini wasn't a Horcrux yet.
This gets really tricky.
What would Voldemort choose as his last Horcrux?
Or, to put it simply, why did Voldemort give up making a Horcrux?
If it's the latter, it's fine, but if it's the former, then you can only rely on Harry's living radar to search.
However, Harry can't do this now, he is too weak to invade Voldemort's brain at all, and the connection between Voldemort and Horcruxes is not close in Van Lin's opinion, otherwise Voldemort should have realized such a thing when Dumbledore destroyed the ring.
And the cave, Voldemort didn't even know that his Horcrux had left its original location.
......
Van Lin felt that he was so bad, that he was thinking about all this mess here on the rare days of going home.
What does Voldemort have to do with not making Horcruxes, or if he doesn't have a strong connection to them?
He has a trump card in his hand.
A special Phantasm for Voldemort, Harry Potter!
One hit will not kill, and if you stab a few more times, you will always trigger the probability of death......
It's just that luck is a little lower.
Speaking of which, the legend of the big dog is still so loud......
Celtic heroes?
It's just that the luck is a little lower......
"Get up, Harry, and go home!" Van Lin called out in a somewhat awkward mood.
If Harry is stronger, reaching the level of Sirius, with Harry's special attack on Voldemort, Van Lin casually adds a buff or something, and Voldemort will really become "Voldemort......
"No, I'm fine here......"
Harrymon said that he really didn't want to get out of bed, and although Hogwarts had been bad lately, it was always better than those Muggles.
Thinking of Dulihari I couldn't help but feel a chill.
Van Lin knew exactly what Harry's mentality was, but that didn't mean he could stay at Hogwarts.
Harry was dangerous to be alone, and Voldemort had many ways to get to Hogwarts, and Van Lin was no different.
"Wake up. Van Lin shouted helplessly.
Neville had already made his bed sleepily, having been busy for a long time last night.
In fact, most of the time is spent on searching.
Shoes, toads, toads, it's really embarrassing.
Of course, it's not just Neville who enjoys this treatment, but also Luna, the little Ravenclaw girl who looks crazy.
However, for Van Lin, Luna's performance is nothing more than Luna's natural team magic beyond imagination, which is enough for Luna to see things that many people can't see.
For example, Yeqi......
Well, this one seems to have experienced or seen death, and Van Lin can also see it, not far from the shore of the Forbidden Forest Lake, these little guys were expelled by Noble.
It's just that the price is a bit big, and Fan Lin is the second type, he has personally touched death, and he almost ascended to heaven a little bit.
"Get up, Harry, Ron...... Hermione must have been impatient. Van Lin said speechlessly.
This time, all that was answered was silence, Harry's silence, and Ron's irregular snoring......
"You forced me. Fan Lin said helplessly.
Finigan didn't think it was too much to come over, and Dean, who was on the outermost level, didn't get up.
Well, it's good, in a row......
With a wave of his hand, a pale blue point of light drilled into the gap between the three people's curtains.
This cry is absolutely like killing a pig.
It's hard to imagine that the warm quilt, even the skin is hot, makes the last big cold hand on everyone's ass fiercely......
How do you feel the GAY in GAY......
"Van Lin!" Ron screamed, "it must be you, you're the only one in the whole dormitory." ”
"I'm just helping you get up quickly, and I'm even going to the point of using magic to save you the tedious washing steps in order to keep you in good shape. Fan Lin said with a righteous face.
"You think I'm going to believe it, damn it......" Ron was furious.
Harry was silent, and then a pillow hit Finigan on the forehead behind Vanlin.
That's not a good point.
Van Lin unceremoniously returned the pillow, "Harry, you should contact your own head more, it's important, what if you shoot the spell crookedly one day......"
The answer to Van Lin was still the pillow, but this time it was two, Dean and Ron's together......
Uh, the smell of head oil, which reminded Vanlin of Malfoy.
Van Lin remembers telling Malfoy that regular use of hair oil can cause premature hair loss.
It looked like Malfoy had learned his lesson, or it would have been a shame to follow the way his dad Lucius dressed.
But that won't alleviate the current crisis.
Harry and Ron and Dean ...... These three people will not let him go.
Naturally, being beaten was inevitable, but Harry used the spell first, so he couldn't blame Fanlin.
......
In fact, the final result of the dormitory battle was that all five people's pillows turned into feathers and burst open.
Neville also came to his senses, after all, the feathers on Neville's head were a big problem.
It's the same with Van Lin, three fights two, and Van Lin and Finigan don't have much better heads than Neville, but the opposite side is also half a pound and eight taels.
The end result was that the dorm room that had been so painstakingly cleaned last night was completely ruined, if Professor McGonagall knew about it......