Chapter 1243 (1/2)

It was very late in the night, and Harry suddenly stood up from time to time to keep himself awake. In fact, Harry's neck hurt a little because he had fallen asleep several times and his head had been falling at an uncomfortable angle to the side of the tent.

There was no sound in the tent. Maybe Hermione was asleep. As for Vaseline, Harry didn't know what Van Lin could do. But now it's up to him to protect the three of them, right?

The night turned velvet black, and Harry felt as if he were floating in the middle of Phantasm and manifestation. He raised his hand in front of him, trying to see if he could see his fingers. At this moment, a strong silver light suddenly passed through the trees and appeared in front of him. No matter what the light source was, it came quietly and seemed to be coming at him.

Harry was startled. He was almost ready to cry out, but Harry's voice was frozen in his throat. Maybe he was half asleep and half awake, which affected his judgment, but maybe he could solve it himself, right.

Harry picked up van Lin's old wand.

Now, the light became more dazzling. He narrowed his eyes and saw that the outline of the trees was clearly illuminated, and that thing was getting closer and closer

…… Then, the light came out from behind an oak tree, a silver white female deer, as white as the moonlight, dazzling. She came to him quietly, leaving no trace in the snow, her beautiful head and neck high, big eyes, long eyelashes.

Harry gazed at her, puzzled, not by strangeness, but by unspeakable familiarity. He felt that he had been waiting for her to come, but he had forgotten that until this moment, when they met, he remembered.

The impulse to call Hermione and vaseline together was gone. He knew that he wanted to put his life on it. She came for him, just for him.

They looked at each other for a long time, and then the DOE turned and walked away.

”Don't go,” Harry cried anxiously, but his hoarse voice was useless. ”Come back!”

She seemed to move on purposefully through the forest, and the light quickly faded behind the trees.

Harry trembled and hesitated.

The nervous tension for a long time told him that it was a trick, a temptation, a trap, but instinct, an irresistible instinct, told him it was not black magic.

The light gave him a warm feeling, like the illusion of falling into a hot spring. Harry was so stiff that he even regained a trace of vitality.

Of course, it can not be denied that this may be a magic, an illusion, but it has the same breath as Harry.

So Harry set out to catch up.

The snow chirped at Harry's feet, and the DOE didn't make any noise as she passed through the jungle, because she was like a beam of light.

The DOE guided Harry deep into the forest.

Harry tried to catch up, and he was sure that when she stopped, he would allow Harry to approach her appropriately and tell him something he wanted to know.

Finally, she stopped and turned her beautiful head again. Harry ran at her, eager to ask her. Just as he was about to speak, the DOE disappeared.

It was like a firefly, and it broke away completely with a single slap. Countless silver dots lit up Harry's surroundings, and then dimmed instantly.

Darkness engulfed her in an instant, but the bright outline still remained in front of him. His eyes gradually darkened, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his direction. Now fear is coming.

”Flash of fluorescence!” Harry took a cold breath and whispered, and one end of the wand lit up.

As the mark of the DOE faded away, Harry stood there blinking, listening to the sound of the forest, the sound of the branches in the distance, and the sound of falling snow. Would he be attacked? Did the DOE lure him to the place where the ambush was heavy? Will someone be watching him in the dark, away from the flash of the wand?

A series of questions filled Harry's mind. He closed his eyes and tried to establish a relationship with Voldemort to determine the distance between them.

But in fact, it's no use at all. Voldemort's spiritual world is like a fortress. He has always been the only one to come, and he never said Harry would take the initiative to interview.

Perhaps because of the excitement, a window was opened in the fortress, and Harry just glanced at it and was found to be banished.

But his scar didn't hurt, which calmed Harry a little.

Only in matters related to Voldemort, the scar will give warning or influence, and now it does not respond, which proves that Voldemort has not found them.

They've just changed their hiding places. According to reason, Voldemort can't be so fast

Calming down a little, Harry breathed. In the cold weather, it was like a cigarette bag from a customer at a broken cauldron bar. It was a calming thing.Harry raised the wand a little higher, and no one came running at him, nor did the green light burst from behind the tree.

There is no problem around

So why did she lead him here?

Something flashed faintly in the light of the wand. Harry looked at it. It was a small pond, frozen. He held up his wand and looked at it carefully. The dark broken surface of the pond was shining.

Harry walked cautiously forward and looked inside. The ice on the ground reflected his twisted shadow and the light of his wand. But under the thick, gray haze of ice, there was something flashing, too. It was a huge silver object. He was so surprised that his heart almost jumped out. He knelt down at the edge of the pool, adjusted the angle of his wand, and tried to let the light shine at the bottom of the pool.

A crimson flash It was a sword with a shining ruby in the handle.

Gryffindor's sword is at the bottom of the lake!

Harry gazed down, almost unable to breathe. The strong sense of surprise made Harry's body numb in an instant. His hands were almost unconscious, and his whole body was filled with blood in an instant

How could that be possible? How could it be in such a forest lake? A place so close to their camp? Is there some unknown magic that leads Hermione to this place? Or is it the DOE that he feels like a patron saint is the keeper of the pond? Or was the sword put down after they got here, just when they were still in this place?

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly looked up, regardless of whether there will be other people around, a small lighting incantation, suddenly, the surrounding environment was lit by Harry.

However, the effect is not good.

Apart from scaring away some nocturnal creatures, Harry didn't see a human at all.