434. Chapter 431 Harry's Summer Vacation

    “Is this Philosopher's Stone?!”Hermione followed and came in with a concern in his voice. "Dumbledore said that under its influence, the curse that Voldemort had left on you was completely cracked without leaving any sequelae."

    Ivan stared at Philosopher's Stone for a moment, then suddenly remembered, "Where is Sirius?"

    "He is at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, I heard Dumbledore say that he was very hurt, but he was not in danger of life and needed to stay for a while. ”Hermione frowned. "Ivan, where have you been in the summer vacation?" Is the process of getting this Philosopher's Stone dangerous? Are those ancient Centaur left anything yet? ”

    Just as Ivan told Hermione about his vacation experience, Harry slammed up from the bed.

    He was sweating and sitting on his cot, breathing hard as if he was running.

    He recalled the realistic dream he had just made, and the scar on his forehead burned under his fingers.

    Scar hurts a lot, as if someone pressed a red wire on his skin.

    Harry gasped, pressing the car in one hand and grabbing the glasses in the dark with his other hand.

    He can be sure that he just dreamed of Voldemort.

    It was a dark, dilapidated house with a witch named Kreshkov next to Voldemort.

    Harry was puzzled. Who is this witch called Kreshkov? !

    In the dream, his body was tightly wrapped in a black cloak, and his face was pale.

    Harry didn't know this person, but undoubtedly Voldemort found a new helper.

    In front of them, there is a statue in the shape of an ugly tree root.

    Harry closed his eyes and tried to recall the dreams he had just remembered, recalling Voldemort's look, recalling the statue, and Scar was getting more and more hurt.

    What kind of conspiracy Voldemort was planning, but everything became blurred.

    Harry couldn't remember, whether it was Voldemort's or a terrible conversation between them.

    They are planning to kill someone, but the name can't be remembered anyway.

    He only remembers that he felt fear at the end, strong convulsions or the pain of scar to wake him up.

    The perspective in the dream also made Harry feel worried.

    He seems to be lying on the ground, in the corner beside the burning stove, like a snake…

    Harry gasped for a while, and for a long time his thoughts moved to the letter that Hermione wrote to him not long ago.

    Hermione told him in the letter that Ivan and Sirius had already received Philosopher's Stone and that Ivan's curse was also lifted.

    However, two people were very hurt.

    Ivan is better, has been sent back to her home, and Hermione is preparing to accompany him in the past.

    Sirius was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, just out of danger, needs to be cultivated for a while.

    Harry was worried about Ivan and Sirius. He didn't understand why Dumbledore didn't tell him anything directly.

    He was worried about a whole summer vacation here, but he did not get any news.

    Harry also wants to do something, even if he can't go to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries should also visit Ivan.

    But in fact, he went where he is now, he can't even go out to the house.

    When I thought about it, Harry was angry.

    Although I have a godfather, this summer is as bad as before.

    The only change was that the Dursleys didn't hide all of their magical items, and Ivan warned them about it.

    Mr. The construction company run by Mason is now the biggest buyer of Harry Coward, so for them, Ivan's words are very weighty.

    Of course, another reason may be because the Dursleys gave up, and they finally realized that no matter what they do, it is impossible to squeeze the power of magic out of Harry's body. It is better to ignore him, when he does not exist. .

    Compared with the previous practice, Harry is happy with this situation.

    The only bad place, he can only stay in his own house during the summer vacation, and he can't go anywhere.

    No one talks to him. He is like a helpless boat, stranded here…

    The pain on scar once again disturbed Harry's thoughts.

    He struggled to get up from the bed and looked around his own house.

    In his footsteps, a large box opened with a cauldron, broomstick, and different kinds of magic textbooks.

    A roll of parchment was scattered on Harry's desk, and on the other side of the desk was a large, empty cage with a place where Owl Hideaway lived.

    Harry had no way to provide enough food for it. It could only fly out and look for it at night.

    There was a book on the floor that was open, and Harry had read it before falling asleep last night.

    The pictures in the book are moving, and the people in the bright orange robe ride on the broom.

    The figures were visible for a while, and they could not be seen for a while, and they looked at each other with a red bludger.

    Harry walked over and picked up the book and slammed it on.

    Hermione's letter and the sting of Scar on his forehead made him feel bad.

    Even Quiddich, the most interesting sport in the world, can't change this situation.

    What's more, Harry thinks it's not the time to study Quiddich.

    The scar is hurting him, maybe Voldemort is nearby…

    But Voldemort can't be here right now. This kind of thinking is obviously ridiculous, completely impossible…

    But this is obviously not normal, he does not know what to do.

    Maybe he should tell this to whom, Harry first thought of Dumbledore.

    But Harry was hesitant, he didn't know what to say to Professor Dumbledore.

    "Dear Professor Dumbledore, I am sorry to bother you, but my scar was stinging this morning."

    "You are faithful, Harry Potter."

    Harry shook his head, and in his mind, the words sounded stupid and ridiculous.

    What's more, he is still angry that Dumbledore didn't tell Ivan and Sirius' things.

    Then he thought of his godfather Sirius.

    Sirius is indeed a good talker, he is like his father.

    Although Harry was a bit shy at the thought of this, he had to admit it, no matter what he said to Sirius, he would not be stupid.

    He has experience in dealing with dark magic and will make pertinent suggestions for the current situation.

    But he is still in St. In Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, Harry didn't want him to worry about his own business.

    As for his good friend Ron, Harry reacted in his mind.

    Ron's long nose, a bumpy face seemed to drift toward the ground, a dull, confused expression.

    "Harry, is your scar hurting? But, that person, is he not close to you? ”

    "I mean, you know, Harry, he might want to kill you again, isn't he?" Maybe cursing the scars will always hurt, wait a minute, I will ask my father…"

    No matter from which angle, Mr. Weasley is a fully qualified wizard.

    He works in the Ministry of Magic, but there seems to be no special experience in dealing with cursed things and dark magic.

    Moreover, Harry didn't want the Weasley family to toss around for his own scar.

    Mrs. Weasley might be too worried, and Fred and George, they might think that Harry is nervous.

    As for Percy and Ginny, they will certainly become worried.


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