Chapter 809 (1/2)
Hermione's eyes were sad and desperate, but Harry turned to explain to her: ”anyway, Hermione, I think you are my best friend. I will never create new tragedies to save some tragedies. I think the future is not necessarily doomed, right? If I really did such terrible things in the future, he must have such a reason.”
He untied Hermione's petrification spell, turned and left the screaming hut, leaving her behind.
Hermione took out her wand and pointed to Harry's vest, but she didn't make up her mind. She put down her wand sadly, covered her face and cried loudly. It was not until Harry reached a place where Hermione could no longer be seen that the luster of the sun gold in his arms faded.
”She still can't bear it, can she?” sighed Harry, not knowing who to say this to.
”It's time!” Harry thought so. He re entered the spirit world and observed Hogwarts through the gray horizon. ”It's time to end all this!” Harry looked at the sun golden Scripture in his hand: ”When did everything change? From the day I got you... Last semester, when I saw the magic stone, I understood a truth...”
”The real treasure comes back to you only when you don't want to be possessed.”
”I lost you, mom and Dad! But I also gained some sincere friends, sincere friendship... I can't lose the treasure I already have because I want what I don't have... Sorry, mom! Dad!” Harry burst into tears. He trembled to close the sun Golden Classic. His expression was very struggling.
Finally, he closed the golden magic book like a heavy load. When he heard the latch click, Harry seemed to unload a heavy burden. He suddenly felt someone holding him. The soft touch behind him woke him up, and then calmed down. ”How did you get here?” Harry asked back.
”In the future, in order to kill you, I developed this magic... It can let me walk in the spirit world.” Hermione whispered, and she shifted the topic with some shame: ”this is what the spirit world looks like at this time! It looks like a mirror without the sense of light.”
”What will the future spiritual world look like?” Harry asked curiously.
”It is a world without color, like ashes. At that time, in order to rule the magic world, you controlled it with the power of those two scriptures. You blocked the way for the soul to return to its destination. Ghosts lingered here. Muggles and wizards would approach the world in nightmares, which was full of distorted and frightening shadows. At that time, it was called the nightmare world.”
”I need to do one last thing!” Harry looked up.
”Close the black book of the dead in Malfoy's hand...” Harry said firmly, ”then go to Mr. bokin and lose the key so that the two magic books will never be opened again!”
Malfoy didn't stay in the dormitory. He came to the forbidden forest every night these days. He learned a lot of knowledge of black magic from Voldemort's young soul. The power of the black Scripture of the dead made him stronger every day. He became an Animagus of a black dragon, which made his magic grow fully.
These days, when gargling, Malfoy sometimes couldn't help spraying some dragon fire from his throat.