Chapter 928 (1/2)
I have to admit, this made Harry have a doubt, but also in a bad direction.
Now, Harry's scar pain almost does not stop, when he is worried or happy because of what happened to him, his scar will be particularly painful.
It gave Harry a terrible feeling that he was slowly becoming the antenna of Voldemort's mood swings, and he could be sure that the growing situation began with the first brain sealing class with Snape.
To make matters worse, he dreamed almost every night that he ran across the corridor leading to the Department of mysteries when he stood in front of the dark gate.
”Maybe it's like a disease,” said Hermione, listening attentively as Harry told her. ”Like a fever or something. It's going to get worse before we recover. ”
”It's getting worse with Snape,” Harry said feebly. ”The scar hurt so much that I was tired of running across that corridor every night.” He rubbed his forehead angrily. ”I just hope that the door will open and I won't stand there staring at him -”
”that's not interesting,” said Fanlin helplessly. ”In fact, Dumbledore doesn't want you to dream about that hallway at all, or he won't let Professor Snape teach you how to close your brain. It's hard, but Harry, it's very important to you
”I'm learning!” Harry said, a little annoyed. ”You are going to have a try Snape's heart is set on getting into your head - it's not a joke, you know! ”
”Maybe,” said Ron slowly.
”Maybe what?” Hermione asked impatiently.
”Maybe it's not his fault that Harry can't shut his brain off,” said Ron, with a sullen face.
All of a sudden, van Lin's heart missed a beat, Ron realized what?
”What do you mean?” Asked Hermione.
”Maybe Snape didn't really want to help Harry.” Everyone was staring at him. Ron looked at both of them with a somber face. ”Maybe,” he added, in a low voice, ”what he really wanted to do was open Harry's brain a little bit more, so that the mystery man could easily...”
”Shut up, Ron,” said Hermione, with some anger, ”how many times have you doubted Snape? How many times was it right? Dumbledore believes in him, and he works for the order of the Phoenix, which is enough to say
”He used to be a Death Eater,” Ron said stubbornly, ”and we have no evidence that he really changed his position.”
”Dumbledore believes in him,” Hermione repeated. ”If we can't believe Dumbledore, nobody can.”
This greatly relieved van Lin. He thought Ron was aware of something. In fact, Ron was not stupid. When he really thought about it
However, it must be admitted that this kind of situation is too few for Ron.
Because there are so many things to worry about and so many things to do Fifth graders have so much homework that they often have to do it in the middle of the night, secret meetings with D.A., general wizard level tests, and, for Harry, Snape's regular courses
No one noticed that January passed so quickly.
Before everyone realized it, February arrived with warm, humid weather and news of a second visit to Hogsmeade.
In fact, Harry had little time to talk to Qiu since he invited her to the village. Now he suddenly found that he was going to spend a whole day with her on Valentine's day, but he didn't know what to do
On February 14, Harry was very careful when he dressed.
He and Ron went to breakfast when the owl arrived. Hedwig wasn't in there Harry thought she would come But Hermione received a letter from a strange brown owl.
”Almost no time! If you don't come today. ” She said, tearing open the letter eagerly and drawing out a small roll of parchment. Her eyes moved from left to right, and a happy expression appeared on her face.
”Listen, Harry,” she said, looking up at him, ”it's very important. Can you meet me at Three Broomsticks this afternoon? ”
”Well, I don't know,” Harry said uncertainly. ”Cho may wish I could spend the whole day with her. We haven't discussed what to do.”
”If so, you can bring her along,” said Hermione eagerly, ”but are you coming?”
”Well, well, why?”
”I don't have time to tell you. I have to write back.” She rushed out of the hall, clutching the letter in one hand and a piece of toast in the other.
”And you, van Lin, don't eat any more, you should hurry up...”
When van Lin put down the things in his hand in a hurry, he also secretly took away some bread slices with magic. Hermione's excitement was written on her face. However, van Lin didn't think there was anything to be excited about Rita.So busy that he almost forgot Rita.
”Don't worry, today's appointment, I will help you...” With that, van Lin didn't forget to give Harry a look you know.
”Are you going?” Harry asked Ron as they left, but he shook his head gloomily. ”I couldn't have gone to Hogsmeade. Angelina asked us to train all day, as if it would help. We were the worst team I've ever seen. You should go and see slope and Colin. It's pathetic. It's worse than me
With that, Ron sighed heavily. ”I don't understand why Angelina didn't let me quit.”
”Because you're great when you're playing well, that's why,” Harry said grumpily.
He found it difficult for him to sympathize with Ron's condition, especially when he was willing to give up almost everything in order to compete in the upcoming match against huffpaff. Ron seemed to notice Harry's tone. He didn't mention Quidditch for the rest of the breakfast, and when they parted, the tone of their brief goodbye was a little cold.
Ron went to Quidditch stadium, and Harry, after using a teaspoon as a mirror to smooth his hair, went to the hallway alone to meet Chou Chang, worrying and wondering what they would say.
She was waiting for him by the oak door. She had a long braid and looked very beautiful. As Harry walked towards her, he felt as if his feet couldn't move, and he was afraid to find his arm dangling around him foolishly.
”Hi,” Qiu was a little out of breath.