"Are you sure you're really not tired?" Sirius looked at Harry with concern, the poor little guy had been tossed by Voldemort for an afternoon, and Sirius was full of fear - if Harry was really killed by Voldemort, how would he explain to Jaime underground?

Harry enjoyed the care from his godfather, squinting his eyes happily and smiling, "Of course I'm fine, Sirius, you don't have to worry about me...... Didn't you just throw a few spells at each other with Voldemort......" Sirius twitched the corners of his mouth and threw a few spells at each other?

Kids now...... But really, when he and Jaime were in the fourth year, they dared to think about fighting the Death Eaters, and as for finding Voldemort, it was really unthinkable.

How to say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? But they are not newborn calves, after all, Harry really escaped with Voldemort...... Predictably, Harry was about to make a name for himself again.

I just didn't know what Voldemort's mood was, Sirius thought for a moment and mourned for Voldemort for half a second.

"Actually, it's not a big deal," Louis wrung his fingers and sat in a more comfortable position.

"There was an ancient god in Pandaria, named 'Seven-Eyed Black Sheep' Ashaji, who was said to have breathed in hope and courage and exhaled fear and despair, and he was entrenched in Pandaria, and the whole continent was shrouded in his shadow...... During the war tens of thousands of years ago, Ashaji was pulled out of the ground and pinched to death by the Titan Al-Mansur with supreme power......"

"Wait!" Sirius suddenly interrupted, "Aren't you going to talk about the details of the battle?" It's not interesting to sound so abbreviated......"

"But I've told the whole story...... Louis spread his hands, and made a gesture of reaching out and grabbing it, lifting it up and squeezing it gently.

Sirius shuddered, and asked with some trembling, "You mean...... Uh, just reach down and grab it and pinch it? The ancient god you described as terrifying is dead? ”

"It's as simple as that...... Louis spread his hands, indicating that the full-level elder is so strong.

"Okay, you go ahead." Sirius motioned for Louis to continue the story of the Elder Gods.

Louis pondered for a moment and continued: "It should be said that the vitality of the ancient god is very tenacious, even if the body is pinched and exploded, there is still a part of the remains, its last breath formed the seven demons that have been entrenched in Pandaria for a long time, and it is said that he still has a part of his power left in this world, this time in the cemetery of Riddle House, I observed traces of evil energy...... In addition, in the final of our Triwizard Tournament, there are also traces of evil energy corrosion, and the tail snails that attack the players also have signs of being eroded by evil energy......"

"You mean......" Dumbledore grasped the dot keenly, "You mean that Voldemort was in collusion with the so-called 'Elder God'?" ”

"Yes." Louis nodded to confirm Dumbledore's guess: "And there is a saying that the blackening is twice as strong, and the whitewashing is weaker by three points, do you think that Voldemort is at least twice as strong, what will it be like for the British wizarding community?" Dumbledore thought for a moment and sighed, "So, do you have any good ideas?" Louis spread his hands and said no, but he still gave his opinion: "I have found enough allies for us, this is the only way for us to fight Voldemort and the Elder Gods...... After all, the current Ministry of Magic is not doing anything, and I don't think anyone in the wizarding world will know about Voldemort's return, and even if they hear about it, they won't believe it - how can people believe it without an official real hammer? ”

"I see." Dumbledore sighed: "Over at the Ministry of Magic, there's nothing I can do, I just hope Fudge can wake up soon......" As he spoke, Dumbledore and Louis glanced at each other, and the two foxes, one big and one small, saw a flash of light in each other's eyes.

But others didn't see it.

"We'll talk about this in the future, and now, I'm going to say it again." Dumbledore's gaze turned to Harry as the phoenix Fawkes flew into the air and landed again on the perched branch of the doorway.

"You have been very brave tonight, far exceeding my expectations of you, Harry, you have shown as much courage as the wizards who fought against Voldemort to the death in his heyday, you have taken on the responsibility of a full-grown wizard, and you have found yourself more than capable of carrying the burden - you have made us expect more from you. Come with me to the hospital...... I don't want you to go back to your dorm tonight, take some sleeping pills and calm down...... Sirius, would you like to stay with him? Sirius nodded, stood up, and followed Dumbledore out of the office, and accompanied them down the stairs towards the hospital.

Of course, Snape didn't go, and his old tsundere chose to go back to the Potions classroom to continue preparing for the next lesson; Emma also returned to the office with Catherine, and Louis was not very worried about Harry's mental state, he needed to confirm Harry's condition - whether it had been eroded by evil energy, so he chose to follow Madam Pomfrey to have a look, and by the way, listen to what the Supreme Colvan had to say, after all, he is also a doctor.

When Dumbledore pushed the door open, Mrs. Wesley, Bill, were all gathered around Madam Pomfrey, who looked overwhelmed.

They seemed to be asking about Harry's condition and whereabouts. The house was full of warriors, and with the exception of Fleur Delacour, who was lucky enough to be uninjured, everyone else was more or less bandaged, especially Marilyn, who was wrapped around like a mummy.

Of course, Fleur was not spared, and even if she was not injured, she would have to stay here to observe. Seeing Harry walk in, they all forced themselves to greet Harry, especially Cedric, he didn't know if it was pressed or what, his hair seemed to explode, it looked very funny.

But this did not affect the appearance of the Hufflepuff seniors in the slightest. It should be said that Cedric's appearance is high enough to handle this explosive head - you see, if Harry were to come to this hairstyle, or Ron, it would be ...... It's not so pretty, but in Cedric, there really isn't any sense of disobedience.

As Harry and the others walked in, they all turned around in a frustrated exclamation, and Mrs. Weasley let out a suppressed exclamation.

"Harry! Oh, Harry! She ran towards Harry, but Dumbledore stepped forward and stood between them.

"Molly," Headmaster Dumbledore said softly, holding up a hand,

"Hear me a few words first: Harry has been through a terrible torture tonight, and he has just repeated it to me...... What he needs now is sleep, stillness and tranquility. If he wants you to stay with him. He looked around at Ron, Hermione, and Bill, and added very solemnly,

"You can stay, but I know kids your age are curious, so I don't want you to ask him any questions unless he's willing to answer them himself, but remember that tonight is definitely not going to work, Harry, he needs a break." Mrs. Wesley nodded.

Her face was very pale. She suddenly turned to Ron, Hermione, and Bill as if they were arguing.

She lowered her voice and said, "Did you hear that?" He needs to be quiet! ”

"Alright, I'll wait until you get to bed before I leave, Harry." Dumbledore said kindly.

Dumbledore wouldn't allow anyone to ask him questions, which caused an indescribable sense of gratitude in Harry's heart.

It wasn't that he didn't want them to stay here, but he couldn't bear the thought of having to say it all over again, and to experience it all again.

Harry lay on the bed like a fish, staring at the white ceiling, and whenever he was distracted, Voldemort's not-so-pleasant face must have come to mind.

"I'll come back to see you after I've seen Fudge, Harry," Dumbledore said.

"I'm going to fight for it in the end, and if he doesn't get in, I'm helpless...... So I want you to stay here tomorrow and wait until I'm done talking to the whole school before leaving. After saying that, he left without looking back, without taking a piece of cabbage with him.

After Dumbledore left, the room went from being afraid to breathe, and became slightly active. Concerned about Harry's mental state, they didn't make too much noise, let alone bother Harry, but whispered to each other.

Victor and Cedric were chatting vigorously, and the two of them were chatting as they looked in Harry's direction, not knowing what they were talking about.

Louis didn't care what everyone was gossiping, but pulled out the energy counter and walked over to Harry's side.

"Madam Pomfrey, what about the Supreme One?" Louis asked, playing with the Evil Energy counter.

Madam Pomfrey walked up to the next door and whispered something, and in a few moments the Supreme Kirvin came over, fiddling with a jar of Kepa amber in his hand.

"The Awakener." The Supreme Corrvan saw Louis and said hello, then looked at the evil energy counter in Louis's hand, and said with a click: "Put down your gadgets, Awakener, we don't need this thing to check the evil energy......"

"Oh? So what do you need? "Louis came interested. The Supreme One Körvan tapped his compound eye and made a tinkling sound: "Trust my eyes - even the gadgets in your hand are designed according to the characteristics of my compound eyes. ”

"Okay, it looks like my team got the axe." Louis smiled as he picked up the Evil Energy counter.

The Supreme Colvan nodded, and walked over to Harry's side with a crab step, looking up and down, and after a while, a small purple and white bug was pulled out of Harry's shoulder.

"It seems that they are still not honest and actually play such a little trick." The Supreme Korfan threw the worm into the jar in his hand,

"I'll laugh at this kind of good stuff, and research on how to resist the erosion of evil energy needs its help, Awakener......"

"You can just take it, and you don't have to ask my opinion." Louis didn't care about Colvan touching a bug.

The Supreme One Kirfan nodded and said, "I have already examined the body of this male human larvae, and there is no sign of any evil energy erosion, only the small worm just now, but it has been removed, so there is nothing to worry about." ”

"Thank you, Supreme One." Louis said with a smile. After Colvan left, Sirius uneasily touched Harry's back again, only to be slapped by Aunt Molly.

"I believe that strange-looking doctor just now, Sirius," Molly said with some disgust, "What Harry needs right now is rest, and I think you should give him some room to rest." Sirius clawed and didn't know where to put it, but he at least knew he shouldn't bother Harry anymore.

"He's going to be fine, right?" Ron looked at Harry worriedly,

"Oh my God, I can't imagine what it was like to face Voldemort......"

"He'll be fine." Madam Pomfrey said with a pleasant face,

"Don't worry, young man, at Harry's age, he's recovering the fastest, you don't need to worry." With that, Madam Pomfrey handed Harry a set of pajamas and closed the curtains around him.

Harry quickly removed his robes, changed into his pajamas, and climbed into bed. Everyone came in from the curtain and sat down on the chairs on either side of him.

Ron and Hermione looked at him with expressions that were almost cautious, as if they were a little afraid to disturb him.

"I'm fine," he told them.

"Actually, I'm just too tired, you must not look at me with such eyes, as if I am a person made of a lump of noodles." Aunt Molly stroked his sheets softly, her eyes filled with tears, and Sirius was like a male mother, her expression was so gentle that Harry wanted to do it.

Madam Pomfrey had just hurried to her office, when she returned with a small bottle and a goblet containing a purple potion.

"You need to drink it all, Harry," she said.

"This medicine can make you sleep without dreams, almost as soon as you close your eyes, and when you open them again, the day has passed."

"Is it really that magical?" Louis is interested, grandpa has been suffering from insomnia, and uncles and aunts, the elderly have poor sleep quality, and it is more difficult to fall asleep, I hope this kind of thing can help them.

Of course, the main thing is that with this potion, this year's Christmas gifts will not have to be thought about.

Madam Pomfrey shook the vial, the purple potion in the vial shimmered with enchantment, she looked at the vial, and said, "Of course it's amazing, you should have learned how to prepare this potion in class...... If you wish, I suggest you go to your dean, Professor Snape, after all, he also made this bottle of potion in my hand......"