The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 357 "Holy" Link
"Is her story believable? Is it true?"

Harry Potter asked, he probably didn't know what he was asking, he felt a little suffocated.How should I put it, he felt that his hands were numb, and his mind was full of chaotic thoughts. In his mind, it seemed that a hundred Harry Potters were talking to him, and his mind became a mess.

He had thought that Voldemort would not let him go, that Voldemort had returned, and that his enemy was himself, but he never thought that someone would say it openly, and speak with certainty, throwing away all hope. It's all about Harry Potter.

Rita Skeeter's uncommon harsh words, extremely gorgeous rhetoric, praised Harry Potter, "Only Harry Potter can deal with the Dark Lord, there is no doubt about it. And now this point of view , has been certified by Getler Grindelwald. As we all know, Grindelwald is comparable to the Dark Lord in terms of black magic attainments.

However, for some well-known reasons, he has been imprisoned in Nurmengard all year round, under the supervision of the magical world, but for some unknown reason, the Dark Lord chose to go to the prison where Grindelwald lived to ask some secrets, and now It seems that Getler Grindelwald did tell the Dark Lord these secrets. Although Grindelwald was ruthlessly silenced by the Dark Lord afterwards, fortunately, the news was delivered perfectly and was accepted by the author. learned that..."

Swallowing, Harry tried to wake himself up, but he didn't want to be awake at all. He thought about the past in his mind. In the first grade, he thought of Professor Quirinus Quirrell he met. , he is always a stuttering, timid, and hooded weirdo. He met Voldemort in a wandering state when he was traveling outside, and was bewitched by Voldemort, possessed by Voldemort, and coexisted with him.

In the last chapter of the search for the Philosopher's Stone, he met Professor Quirrell, and it may be the first time he saw Voldemort since he could remember. At that time, Voldemort was so ugly that it was a face behind a bald head. He couldn't touch Potter, because Potter contained a lot of "magic of love". Voldemort believed that there was death in this world, and he was unwilling to believe that there was "magic of love" in this world.

After all, he has seen death, but he has not seen the magic of love.

Voldemort couldn't touch Harry Potter at all, but even so, Harry still knew Voldemort's ability. In the second grade, that is, last year, Harry met the invincible "Tom Riddle" when he was young, In the notebook, he was young, but he still had an undisguised intelligence. At the same age, Harry was no match for Tom.

Harry didn't know if he was afraid of Voldemort, he was just a 13-year-old kid who hadn't graduated from Hogwarts, and he didn't know if he should be afraid of Voldemort.

Harry was choked by this sentence, he coughed and coughed, and before he could speak, he saw someone waving his fist.

He thought of Occlumency, but before that, someone had already done it.

Such a sudden message made Harry unable to think normally for a moment. He opened his mouth to speak, but he seemed to be talking in his sleep, not knowing what he was talking about.

At this moment, Harry suddenly woke up.

"Who gave you the guts!"

It started as Sirius Black's voice, then the voice changed to an unfamiliar voice he might have heard before, and finally to a female voice.

Someone is standing on top of the ice, calling his name.

He felt that countless memories were stuffed into his mind, and at the same time, his memories were constantly regurgitating, regurgitating, regurgitating, and someone flipped through his memories as if they were flipping through a book.

This kind of soul-linking pain caused him to curl up on the ground, and Harry could only hear an extremely distant voice coming from his ear, but the voice was too far away, as if he had landed in Hogwarts. In the Ci campus, inside the lake, the ice on the surface of the lake is frozen.

A firm and warm voice came out, rushed into his brain, and pulled him out of this terrible "illusion". He opened his eyes weakly, and saw a pair of crescent-shaped glasses, and glasses The master's blue eyes.

【Cruciatus! 】

"Rita Skeeter!"

"It's all right, Harry."

"go back!"

He hadn't thought about it - because they had Dumbledore, and everyone knew that Dumbledore was the only person Voldemort was afraid of.

It was at this time that the lightning scar on his head, the scar that hadn't reacted for a long time, suddenly began to hurt like a knife cutting a fire. The pain came so intensely and so quickly that Harry Not ready at all.

"Rita! Skeeter!"

"Stupid idiot, what else can you do besides harming others? Just like your proud and conceited father, who is arrogant but has no ability."

Harry "saw" the penetrating light emanating from the tip of his wand, tormenting the person in front of him to death. He saw the house-elf lowering his head, looking at everything in front of him in fear. He heard The person in front of him couldn't even utter the sound of begging for mercy. He saw that there were several people tied up in the air, their heads were bleeding and they were terrified.

But now someone told him that he was the one who killed his parents and made him an orphan, his only enemy was himself, not Voldemort, they were the enemies determined by fate.

He saw a big snake.

He felt dark and damp, he felt extremely angry, he felt like a balloon filled with gas, his lungs began to bulge, and if he could, he felt that he might fly.

"Harry! Harry! What's the matter with you, Harry!"

Fly to the ceiling of this dungeon.

But none of this had anything to do with Harry.

The heart-piercing sound was filled with endless despair.

"Who dares to tell you to reveal my secret like this!"

Someone is flipping through his memory, he should resist, he should do it!

"Harry, Harry~"

The darkness engulfed him ruthlessly and quickly like a tide, and then his eyes brightened, and another vicious voice sounded in his ears again, that voice was so angry that it even broke!

In the seeping ceiling, under the dark torch, is the angry roar of that man!

Dumbledore asked, Harry didn't speak, he felt his head and scalp split, he wanted to speak, but saw a person "elegantly" turn around, ruthlessly pinched his cheek, and poured it down Potion.

He just felt that he was sinking, sinking, sinking endlessly, until he fell asleep.

"Gentlemen, calm down, this is the school hospital!"

Dumbledore said that he stopped the fight, and then saw Madam Pomfrey waving her broom: "You guys, get out of here, now, right now!

Loud, rude people like you are not welcome here.

Get out of here! "

(End of this chapter)