Chapter 1266 (1/2)

Bill and hibiscus's house stands alone on a cliff by the sea. The walls are painted with white lime and inlaid with shells.

This is a quiet and beautiful place. No matter in this house or in the back garden, any forest can hear the sound of the surging sea water with the tide, just like a huge sleeping animal breathing.

However, all this seems to have nothing to do with them. In fact, Fanlin can't appreciate it at all.

In the next few days, Fanlin spent most of his time finding excuses not to stay in the crowded hut with them, but immersed in the enchanting sea view of the cliff, feeling the vast sky and sea, and savoring the salty cold wind blowing on his face.

Harry hasn't woken up until now. In fact, it's hard to get Harry back into the shell house.

The magic of Fanlin is constantly passing away. Although it is not Harry's absorption, fighting against the energy escaping from Harry is like fighting against a powerful wizard all the time.

It was Voldemort's power, and there was nothing they could do about it.

It seems that Harry has to stop his journey. Even the most basic means of life support are the means of isolation found after two days of study by Vaseline.

Bill found a large piece of yeki's skin, and Fanlin gave them a chance to help Harry replenish his basic life through some isolated magic runes.

But Harry still didn't wake up. Fanlin felt that Harry's spiritual world was just a mess, the fear of death enveloped Harry, and there were some crazy ideas. Fanlin could not even invade Harry's deeper spiritual world.

Unless the Voldemort part of Harry's body is removed, Harry will have to rely on himself to wake up.

Others are obviously more worried. Although van Lim said Harry would not die like this, in fact, Harry's condition is no better than death.

”Dumbledore shouldn't have left the old wand.” Hermione said the girls were very worried about Harry's situation, and the power of Voldemort was like a cloud over them.

It turned out that this feeling was not obvious. Even though they had played with Voldemort and his men several times, they all survived, but Harry fell down this time.

”Harry was just blinded. He'll wake up, I promise.” Said Fanlin, thinking about how to make Harry wake up.

”But is he really dead?” Ron asked reluctantly. When Ron found Hermione and vaseline, Fanlin was staring at the wall separating the garden from the cliff.

In fact, Fanling really didn't want Ron to find him, he didn't want to repeat the explanation.

But this time, Ron seemed to realize something.

”If he died, why would he leave the old wand there, Hogwarts? Snape is the principal there, and no one will stop Voldemort

”Maybe Dumbledore didn't think of it.” Said Fanlin.

”No, I don't think so...” Ron shook his head. ”He's Dumbledore.”

”But he can't help us now.” ”All we can do now is trust Harry,” Van Lin said quickly

”But I think Harry might...”

”Don't be silly, Ron!” Hermione pursed her lips. ”That's how we've always been.”

”Well, don't talk about it!” Fanlin stood up a little impatiently, and the trouble was one by one. Instead of waiting for Harry to solve it, van Lin had better do it by himself. He thought for a long time these days. In fact, he had been too dependent on Harry's role in Voldemort and felt the changes of Voldemort. But now Harry has been unable to complete this point. Maybe it is a good thing to have a rest here You can

”Fanlin!”