Chapter 443: Nightmare and Analysis

The shrill voice seemed to echo in his mind again, the memory from his infancy, the memory that had been dug out of the depths of his soul by the Dementors. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He has a blood feud with Voldemort, and he will be at the forefront of this war. This is his responsibility, his mission, and his wish.

He thought of Dumbledore again, if it weren't for his rush to find death, his rush to reincarnate. Maybe things won't be so bad, everyone in the Brotherhood is in a period of rapid growth in strength.

Everyone is getting stronger day by day, which should be their greatest advantage, but Dumbledore's plan to go his own way resurrects Voldemort early. This is very bad news for them who are rebelling against Voldemort.

With his mind full of thoughts, Harry fell asleep in a state of confusion.

In his sleep, Harry only felt that he was fluttering, like a fallen leaf that had not passed the wind, and was blown to the brim.

Then, as if he had entered the portkey, a whirlpool swallowed his thoughts in, and they kept spinning and turning in the whirlpool.

Finally, in a room with a black hole, his mind came into contact with something.

It was the sharp, cold voice, the voice that echoed in his head.

The voice said coldly, "You're in luck, Wormtail." You're very lucky not to mess up my game, he's dead. ”

"Master!" said in a timid voice, weakly, "Master, I... I'm so happy.... I'm so sorry...."

"Nagini!" the shrill voice said coldly, "You're not lucky, I'm not going to feed you with a worm's tail this time.... But it doesn't matter.... And Harry Potter .... And Dumbledore...."

A hissing sound sounded, and it seemed to be a large snake.

"Now, Wormtail. The shrill voice said coldly, "I must warn you... I can't tolerate your stupidity .... You need to remember this lesson...."

"The host........ No...... No..... Stop..... Under..... Please....."

"Dig your heart and cut your bones!" the voice said coldly.

The weak voice called Wormtail grew powerful, and he screamed in pain.

The screams poured into Harry's ears like a magic sound, and the scar on his forehead burned as if it had suddenly been ignited by fire.

He cried out, screaming in pain.

"Harry, Harry!"

A voice seemed to come from the sky, like a rope, slowly pulling his thoughts up from the ground.

Harry opened his eyes, and he was lying on his bed, his hands clutching his face. The scar on his forehead still burned him, and in the blink of an eye, the stinging pain of his head made him burst into tears.

Ron was standing beside his bedside, looking at him worriedly.

"Are you alright? Ron asked in a whisper, Harry didn't look like he was okay now.

Harry propped his hands on the bed and looked around, this was his dormitory, this was his bed. There was no Voldemort's voice, and there was no scream called Wormtail.

"You just rolled on the bed with your scar in your hands, and you looked very uncomfortable. Ron reminded Harry of what had just happened, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No, let's go find George, I just dreamed about something. Harry took a few deep breaths to soothe himself.

Harry quickly got dressed and ran down the spiral staircase, from the common room to the Great Hall, Ron following closely behind him.

In the big dining room, George, Hermione, and Zhang Qiu were eating breakfast.

Harry slowed his pace and waited for his breathing to subside, he walked over to George's side and sat down, Ron sitting across from him.

Harry told him everything in his dream.

"What are the signs of Harry's dream?" asked Hermione, worried.

She remembered that George had said that there was a mysterious connection between Harry and Voldemort, but Harry had never had such a dream before, and it sounded like a warning sign.

George looked serious and frowned, and said, "There is some mysterious connection between Harry and Voldemort, and this connection can be felt when Voldemort is close to him. ”

But this connection is also influenced by many factors, Voldemort's mind is not easily leaked, and Harry's will is strong enough not to suddenly fall into Voldemort's thoughts. ”

"Something happened yesterday, Voldemort's plan almost went awry, and Harry was worried about Crouch. This event affected both Harry and Voldemort's thoughts, and this special influence caused some connection between their minds, allowing Harry to feel what Voldemort felt. ”

Harry said calmly, "So it's likely that this dream is true." ”

That was exactly what he feared, the burning pain of the scar even more intense than he had ever faced Quirrell. Voldemort was in better shape than ever, and he mentioned taking Dumbledore and feeding him a snake.

He said with some regret, "It's a pity that I didn't see anything, only some sounds, otherwise, we might have known where Voldemort was in advance." ”

To be able to enter Voldemort's mind and feel what he felt was a special accident that was difficult to replicate. Unfortunately, he didn't get any more information, and he couldn't see anything in the black hole in the room. He didn't know where it was, and he didn't know what was going on.

George said in a solemn tone, "It's probably true, as we already knew, Voldemort has been resurrected, and he has already made a plan. It seems that in his plan, the target is not only you, but also Dumbledore. ”

"He's not only targeting you, but also Dumbledore, which shows that he's in good shape, and he's coming prepared this time and won't give up easily. ”

He continued, "It's not a shame that I didn't see anything, and it's not easy to spy on Voldemort's thoughts. When you spy on him, he's likely to be in your mind as well, and it looks like you'll have to learn Occlumency right away. ”

George always paid attention to Voldemort, and Dumbledore never defeated Voldemort. Not only that, Voldemort also has the special advantage of being a villain, he can use all kinds of means without scruples, which Dumbledore can't do.

In the face of such an enemy, it is impossible to overstate caution.

He has been in this world for fifteen years, and he has changed enough things and caused enough changes.

He can't be stupid enough to believe the so-called plot, to believe the so-called protagonist. It is even more impossible to hope that Voldemort will lose to Harry inexplicably, and he cannot rely on these students, who are far inferior to him, to fight Voldemort.

(To be continued.) )