v2 Chapter 674： Evil illusion (2/2)

”Very good!” The cold voice said, making a squeaking voice. ”Nagini, your luck is not good, I don't intend to feed him with him, but it doesn't matter, there is Harry Potter.”

The serpent also made a groaning sound, and Harry saw it vomiting a letter, and seemed to have been unable to devour himself.

The next second, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on a comfortable, soft four-poster bed.

Harry squinted, his scars still burning and he hurt his tears.

This pain is true, it is not a dream.

Like Nvwa Road, there is no dream like a dream before!

Harry even felt himself into the illusion and became that person.

”Damn dream!” he muttered and climbed out of bed.

In the dark, Harry fumbled and took the glasses and looked at the time, only five o'clock in the morning.

On the four-poster bed next to him, Ron was still asleep, making a slight snoring, and the clothes were still on the ground.

Opposite, Neville, Dean Thomas and West Morfinigan also had no movements, and they were immersed in their dreams.

Harry felt that there was nothing more ridiculous than this. He had just passed the most evil thing in the world, and his roommates were sleeping peacefully in bed, and there was no reaction at all.

He was scarred and he didn't feel sleepy.

Voldemort’s power is growing, he gains the power of the vampire and is ready to kill himself.

Harry felt that he had to do something and tell anyone about it, otherwise he would go crazy.

He thought of Avon, but the other party should be sleeping now.

Harry shook his head, and Sirius once told him what to do if the scar hurts.

He decided to do what Sirius said, and now he goes to Dumbledore's office.

He climbed up from the bed at the fastest speed and put on his jacket.

Harry walked out of the bedroom and thought about the dream.

It is as true as the dream of Nvwa. He can recall all the details and try to keep himself from forgetting.

He heard Voldemort blaming Carresis for making a fatal mistake, but the vampire was obviously deliberate, because the guard who guarded the man had already served him, and he felt surprisingly angry, not because of the death of this person, but by himself. The authority is being challenged, and plans that have been carefully planned for a long time will be destroyed.

Fortunately, the owl brought good news, this fault has been made up, and who is dead

Then, the topic shifted to the power that Voldemort was recovering. He was using the evil **** statue to do evil things, gaining the power that should not exist in this world, and then they reached a consensus again.

And this consensus is that he will be used to feed the snake.

Harry meditated and walked out of the bedroom, surprised to see that Avon was sitting on the sofa in the common room, as if waiting for himself.

”Harry, go see Dumbledore?” Ai Wen whispered. ”Exactly, I have to go!” (To be continued...)