"Have you found it......" In the basement of Malfoy's champion, after listening to Ike's narration, Comrade Fu muttered thoughtfully.

"Not really, teacher." Ike shook his head,

"There are so many prophecies in there, and the time is so tight that I can't check them all."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about, little Ike." Lao Fu shook his head,

"It's just a matter of letting you go to confirm the location of the Prophecy Hall, but according to you, it doesn't hurt that the door will change at will......"

"I have a new idea for that prophecy......" Looking at the pensive old man in front of him, Ike owes and leaves.

Recently, Lao Fu will always unconsciously wander out of the world, and sometimes he will sleep directly, especially at night, especially at night.

At first, he would wait by Lao Fu when he entered this state, but later he was discovered by Lao Fu and let him leave.

Of course, this privilege is only available to Ike, and if someone else encounters such a situation while reporting something, they will have to wait honestly.

Otherwise, even Bella wouldn't have agreed. Leaving the basement, Ike made a beeline for Lucius' lab for him, which had become his place completely, full of all sorts of strange things, mostly the product of a flash of inspiration from his research.

It's fun, but it's also dangerous. And now, there are two more dangerous things in it, which are also the biggest takeaway from Ike's trip.

"The plan is going well......" Ike played with the pocket watch in his hand, staring at the golden light that flashed on it from time to time, and silently crossed out a line from the plan in his heart.

This was one of the goals he chose to follow with Lao Fu, after all, if he remained at Hogwarts, he would not be able to use the time turner at will, and he would not be able to study it further.

Only here can Lao Fu do some of the things he wants without scruples, such as fully accepting the research results of the Ministry of Magic on time for so many years, and doing some dangerous time travel experiments.

Of course, it will take some time to do this, and it is clear that what Lao Fu is planning now is the best cover.

When Ike was temporarily silent, Harry of Hogwarts had just told Hermione and Ron about the nightmare he had just had, and the reaction of the two was not beyond Harry's expectations, Ron blew up at that time, and Hermione was just quiet.

"I'll just say that guy is even more evil than Malfoy, and he's completely bad!" In the room, Ron said loudly,

"Listen, he's working for the mystery man right now, and apparently his right-hand man!"

"Okay Ron, you're clearly focusing on the wrong thing." Hermione suddenly spoke, her expression very serious, which made both Ron and Harry stunned, and they thought that Hermione would not say anything about Ike as before.

Hermione ignored the surprised gazes of the two and asked solemnly, "Harry, you just said that you are the mystery man?" Harry nodded, realizing the gravity of the problem, something he had never done before.

"From the snake to the mystery man, Harry, it's serious, your brain is now directly connected to him!" Hermione grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him out,

"We must tell the Professor, tell Dumbledore!"

"No!" Harry shouted, breaking free and taking a few steps back,

"I can't tell anyone! If I had learned Occlumency, this thing would never have been seen! ”

"That's why you should tell Dumbledore!" Hermione said categorically,

"Do you think he won't see it in the next Snape teaching? Obviously, your brain is now a sieve......"

"Alright, Hermione, stop talking......" Harry said with a hint of pleading as he sat down on the floor and clutched his head in pain.

Hermione calmed down a little and walked over slowly, like Ron, crouching down and resting her hand lightly on Harry's shoulder.

"I know, you want to do it on your own, even to do something dangerous, like probing the mysterious man's intelligence......" Hermione said slowly,

"But Harry, that's the mystery man, do you really think you can?"

"Why not? He used to do it, didn't he? Ron retorted suddenly, which made Harry stubborn again.

"Yes, I can!" Looking at Harry in front of her, Hermione suddenly didn't want to say anything, and even felt more tired than ever.

She knew a lot of things, even more than Dumbledore and Snape, but she could only bury them in her heart.

That's why Hermione tried to guide Harry to do something right, but failed again.

sighed, and simply didn't persuade him, but silently added a few more plans and emergency plans in his heart.

These two fools are her best friends at Hogwarts, and she can't just watch them fall into the abyss.

Neither Harry nor Ron was surprised by Hermione's silence, as this had happened so many times this semester, and it could even be said that this was how they had gotten along since the first year.

Moreover, Harry didn't really take Hermione's words as a deaf ear and didn't tell Dumbledore, but that didn't mean he wouldn't tell Sirius, the person he trusted the most right now.

At the same time, he also paid more attention to the study of Occlumency, but there was still no progress.

As Hermione had said, Snape had noticed Harry's problem anyway, and it was the next time he taught.

After using the Regent Mind, Snape easily saw the man sitting in the ornate chair, and Ike standing next to him.

"What's the last memory?" Snape's voice was cold, but Harry had just taken it once

"Torture", he was kneeling on the floor weakly, and his spirit was very trance.

"What memory? Is it the one my form wants to shove my head down the toilet? Harry rubbed his head, he hadn't come to his senses yet.

"No, it's a man on his knees......"

"That...... It's nothing. Harry said, the expression on his face a little unnatural.

"Bang!" Snape suddenly pulled Harry up from the ground and slammed him against the chair, his eyes fixed on him.

"How did that person and that room end up in your head, Potter?" Snape asked coldly.

"That'...... Just a dream of mine...... Yes, it's a dream. Harry's eyes dodged, looking uncontrollably.

"Look at me, Potter!" Snape screwed Harry's head around roughly,

"Do you know what the hell we're doing here, or why I'm giving up my evenings to do this nasty job?"

"It's been more than two months, and I thought you'd make some progress...... "Snape jerked up straight, staring at Harry condescendingly,

"How many other dreams have you had about the Dark Lord?"

"That's it...... That's it. ”

"That's it? Hum! Snape snorted coldly,

"Maybe you like to have these hallucinations and weird dreams that make you feel special?"

"But it doesn't matter, I don't care about this, my job is just to teach you that damn Occlumency!" As he spoke, Snape pulled out his wand and slammed it against Harry's forehead in an indescribably vicious tone.

"Ready? Let's move on ......"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Regent!"