Chapter 1242 (1/2)

”Harry...” Hermione gave a gentle cry, but Harry didn't respond. He just shook his head.

Now, something called faith has collapsed in him; it's just like what Ron felt when he left.

Harry had always believed in Dumbledore and believed that he was the embodiment of kindness and wisdom.

But now, everything is gone Can he afford to lose more? Ron, Dumbledore, Phoenix wand

”Harry.” Hermione seemed to know what he was thinking. ”Listen to me. This This is not a very good book... ”

”Yes, of course you can say that...” Harry said hard, his voice cold.

“…… But don't forget, Harry, it was written by Rita Skeeter

”You've read the letter to Greenwood, haven't you?” Harry didn't answer. He just asked.

”Yes, I am I read it. ” Hermione hesitated, looking uneasy, and covered her teacup with her cold hands. ”I think it's just the worst part that sounds. I think bashida thought it was just conversation, but ”for the great good” became the creed of grindworth and the justification for his subsequent atrocious crimes. And From this point of view It's like what Dumbledore said to him. What they say 'for great good deeds' is even engraved at the entrance to nurmond. ”

”What is nurmond?”

”It's the prison Greenwood built to hold his opponents. He died there himself, when Dumbledore caught him. Anyway, this is It was a terrible idea, and Dumbledore's idea helped Greenwood achieve his goal. But on the other hand, even Rita can't lie that they just knew each other that summer. After all, they were young, and

”I knew you would say that,” said Harry. He didn't want to get angry with her, but now it's hard for him to make his voice sound as if nothing had happened.

”I know you're going to say 'they're still young.'. They were the same age as we are now. Look at us now, risking our lives against the dark ones, and then look at him, colluding with his new friends, plotting to establish their rule over Muggles. ”

At this point, Harry could no longer control his emotions: he stood up and walked back and forth, trying to vent some of his anger.

”I'm not trying to defend these things about Dumbledore,” Hermione said. ”All the” laws of rights ”are disguises and the reappearance of” magic is power. ”. But Harry, his mother had just died, and he was alone in the room to bear this... ”

”Alone? He's not alone! He has a younger brother and younger sister as company, and he also locks up his squib sister... ”

”But Fanlin said that Arianna was not a squib. You know that...”

”Oh, so why didn't Ariana show up at Hogwarts?” Harry said without thinking, ”just like you, Hermione They can even find you in a Muggle family I'm sorry, I'm not aiming at you, Hermione You're great. You're excellent. No one I know can surpass you... ”

”You don't have to apologize to me...”

”I'm not apologizing, Hermione,” Harry said in a gruff dress. ”I'm just stating a fact...”

”Maybe I mean, I believe in Vaseline... ”

”I believe him too, but the truth is, that's Dumbledore's past!” Harry bellowed a little madly.

”But I don't believe it, Harry!” Hermione also stood up and argued, ”no matter what they say about that girl, I don't believe she will be a squib. Dumbledore we know will never, never allow...”

”Don't we also think that Dumbledore, who we know, would never attempt to conquer Muggles by force of arms?” Harry roared, his echo echoed in the open mountains, rousing many blackbirds and circling in the misty night sky.

”But people will become Harry He's better, he's better! It's obvious! He might have been addicted to it when he was 17, but he spent his whole life fighting the black magic. It is Dumbledore who defeated Greenwood, who has been committed to protecting Muggle and protecting the rights of Muggle witches. It is he who has been fighting against the mysterious man from the beginning, and he finally sacrificed to defeat the mysterious man! In any case, you should not deny what he did later. Maybe it was just a mistake he made when he was young... ”

Rita's book was between them, and Albus Dumbledore in the illustrations of the book was smiling at them lonely.

”Harry, I'm sorry, but I think the real reason why you're so angry is that Dumbledore never told you about his past.” Hermione took a little breath, trying to calm herself down.

”Maybe.” Harry burst out, and he jerked up his arms, as if to hold his unbounded anger high, or to protect himself under the weight of his fantasies. ”See what he says to me, Hermione: risk your life, Harry, one more time, one more time, one more time! Don't expect me to explain anything to you, just go to work hard. Believe me, believe me, know what I'm doing, even if I don't trust you, you have to believe me! Never want to know the truth! Never want to knowHarry's voice had become hoarse in this hysterical shouting. Looking at Hermione, who was as pale as himself, Harry suddenly felt that they were so small in the vast world.

”But He loves you, ”Hermione whispered.” he really loves you. ”

Harry's arm fell limply. ”I really don't know who Dumbledore cared about, Hermione, but it's not me. It's not love, it's just a mess he left me. He'd rather share his heart with Garrett Greenwood than That's not me, Hermione. Van Lin may have known more than I do, but now, it seems, there's nothing left but what is known, isn't it? If Fanlin knew that, we would not hide in this camp like a turtle with a shrinking head. We would also be on guard against the search of the Ministry of magic and Death Eaters every day. We could not even contact Sirius... ”

Harry picked up van Lin's wand, which he had just thrown into the snow, and sat down again at the mouth of the tent.

”Thank you for your tea. I've finished reading the book. You should go back and warm up. Fanlin is badly injured. Now he needs more care, isn't he? Compared with this... ” Harry pointed to the book and then looked at the wand in his hand.

His palms became fists, and his fingers turned blue and white with force Harry felt his body trembling, and the hot tea Hermione had given him had cooled early.

Hermione hesitated, but she didn't know what to say, but the worry about van Lin made the girl stand up quickly. She picked up the book and went back to the tent from Harry. Before leaving, she brushed Harry's hair with her hand.