Chapter 680 (1/2)
”Harry! Harry
Harry opened his eyes. He was lying on the floor of Professor trawley's room, his face in his hand.
His scar was still burning, and his eyes were in tears. The pain is real. Now the whole class is standing around him and Ron is kneeling next to him, looking scared.
”Are you all right?” Ron asked with concern.
”Of course he is not good!” Professor trawley said she looked excited. Her big eyes were on him.
”What is it, Potter? A sign? A monster? A ghost? What do you see? ”
” nothing. ” Harry lied. He sat up and could still feel himself shaking.
He couldn't help looking around to see the shadow behind him. Voldemort's voice was so close
”You were scratching at your scar!” Said Professor Trelawney. ”You scratch your scar as you roll on the floor! Tell me, Potter, I've been through this before! ”
Harry looked up at her.
”I'm going to the school doctor's office.” He said, ”it's a headache.”
”My dear, there is no doubt that you must have been stimulated by the strong sense in my room!” Said Trelawney. ”If you leave now, you lose the chance to see more -”
”I don't want to see anything but a headache pill.” Said Harry. He stood up.
They looked disheartened as they stepped back to make way.
”Goodbye.” Harry whispered to Ron, picked up his schoolbag and went to the door. She ignored professor trawley, who looked frustrated, as if she had just missed the opportunity.
Harry came down the ladder, but he didn't go to the medical room. He didn't want to go there at all.
Van Lin once told him what to do if the scar was in pain again, and he was going to do it:
he went directly to the direction of van Lin.
He walked down the corridor, thinking about what he had seen and heard in his dream It's as real as the dream that woke him up in privet Street He recalled all the details in his mind so as not to forget He had heard Voldemort accuse Peters of making a big mistake But the owl has brought good news, the mistake has been corrected, someone is completely crazy So the man doesn't have to be caught to feed the snake And he, Harry, will serve as a substitute for the snake to eat
It was terrible. Harry never realized how annoying it was. Voldemort's voice was like a thorn in his throat. If Harry moved a little, he would be stabbed.
Harry waited outside for a little while. Van Lin and his class were over early, at least much earlier than Professor trayne. Harry almost arrived at the door of the classroom when van Lin and Hermione came out.
”What's the matter, Harry?” Van Lin asked in surprise that he was surprised to see Harry here.
”Something, Vaseline, my scar hurts again, but this time it's worse.” Said Harry in a low voice.
Fanlin's face changed. ”Did you see him?”
”And the snake.” Said Harry.
”Sorry, Hermione. I think Harry and I need to go to Dumbledore.” Van Lim said that he had always wanted to find Dumbledore. The news brought by Crouch has not been answered. This is very important, and Harry's problem has to be solved.
After saying goodbye to Hermione, the two turned and walked past Dumbledore's office.