Chapter 780 (1/2)

These days, Harry always secretly studies the sun golden Sutra in the evening. He has roughly figured out some magic recorded in the book. Last time, he recited the first half of the dead get up and praise the sun, which let him enter the spiritual world. Harry guessed that the second half could let him go deeper into the destination of his soul. In Egypt, it was Hades. In London, he didn't know what it was.

He found that he could influence and manipulate the dead, enter the spiritual world at any time, and walk in another plane invisible to wizards.

I'm afraid the biggest advantage is that he no longer has to worry about being caught in the night tour.

But recently Harry didn't dare to swim out at night and try to contact the magic book again. The news he made last time made Hogwarts very nervous recently. The professors took turns on duty, and the students were nervous and exchanged gossip everywhere.

Ron vowed: ”it must be an evil ghost. It wanders in the corridor and makes all kinds of strange noises every night...”

”No!” Neville summoned up his courage and said in a trembling voice, ”that's a mummy. My grandmother can say two Egyptian wizard spells... So that's how she reads hieroglyphics... I was frightened to hear the sound of the spell that day. Only mummies can say the spell like that.”

Harry didn't participate in their discussion. He stood aside feeling guilty and embarrassed.

Ron and Neville argued for a few words, then turned to Harry and asked, ”Harry, what do you think? Was it a mummy or a ghost that invaded the school that day?”

”It's me!” Harry answered silently in his heart. He was a little guilty, but there was a hidden deep excitement - only that he was a natural Gryffindor troublemaker. Harry opened his mouth and said a few words: ”I... I think...”

”It's the Death Eater!” came a disgusting voice familiar to Harry. Harry turned around. It was Malfoy, the annoying guy. He had rarely seen him recently. The former Slytherin's favorite guy was in seclusion recently. This was the first time Harry saw Malfoy except for class. His face was a little pale, But it's not without blood color and withered pallor.

But a deep, as quiet as a bottomless deep well.

Malfoy's impetuousness and pride, which were characteristic of the privileged child, had disappeared. He saw that people did not have the arrogance with their nostrils facing the sky. That impetuousness became self-confidence, which was often shown in Hermione before. But did he have Hermione's self-confidence mixed with the inferiority of Muggle origin, It belongs to the temperament of Miss ”know it all”.

It was a mixture of old Malfoy's affectation of nobility and his confidence in power and strength.

This made Harry have to think of what Snape said that night when he overheard Malfoy learning the cutting-edge black magic, which made Harry more disgusted with him. Fortunately, Malfoy showed his very familiar sour face when he saw Harry.

”Don't you know? Azkaban's death eaters have escaped from prison collectively! Now they are moving around... Professors also suspect that it was a Death Eater who invaded Hogwarts that night... I thought you already knew... Especially Weasley, didn't his father work in the Ministry of magic?”

”It seems that Mr. Weasley is not valued in the Ministry of magic... Several powerful friends of my father specially wrote to inform him... But Mr. Weasley is in the Ministry of magic, but he doesn't even have anyone willing to tell him about it.”