Hogwarts Card Drawer

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"Can you really do this?" Harry asked, looking at Cronos, who was working hard.

"Don't worry, don't you know my ability?" Cronos still lowered his head, he just finished painting the last magic pattern on the magic circle.

"Alright." Cronos straightened up and clapped his hands. He looked at his masterpiece on the floor with satisfaction. He began to urge Harry to go in quickly. He couldn't wait to start.

"Harry." Cronos called his name. "I don't know what happens during the separation of the soul, but I guess there may be a little pain. I hope you can bear it."

"Yeah!" Harry nodded with a heavy face.

"Huh!" Cronos exhaled deeply to relax the tension in his heart.

"I started." he said.

After watching Harry walk into the magic circle, Chronos gently closed his eyes, entered the mode of the unity of nature and man, and began to feel the force of nature in this house.

Cronos stretched his hands forward, the index and middle fingers of his left and right hands were in contact with each other, and his thumb was in front of his chest. Chronos' lips moved slightly, and he began to mutter a spell Harry had never heard before. At least it doesn't sound like English.

At the magic circle under Harry's feet, the silver-white light first began to light up from the outer magic circle. Then there is the outside formation map, the magic pattern...

Harry was controlled by the silver-white light emitted by the magic circle, and his brain could no longer control his limbs. His mind is vague now, and he can only vaguely see that he is still chanting a spell silently in his mouth.

When the momentum of the moon on the inner formation chart appeared, the sharp pain in Harry's mind made him take a breath of "hiss". And after the flash of pain, there were some memory fragments that he had never seen before.

The endless expanse of the jungle, crawling on the ground to prey on mice, this strange memory of this frame began to slide through Harry's mind like a slide.

And... Harry saw that scene again, everything is so realistic... There are two people he knows, and one he doesn't know...

A dim room appeared vaguely before his eyes...a snake lying on the carpet in front of the fireplace...a small man named Peter, nicknamed Wormtail...and a cold, sharp voice...it was Voldemort. the sound of. When Harry thought of this guy, he felt as if a piece of ice had slipped into his stomach...

Layers of thin men began to appear on Harry's forehead, and he kept twisting his neck. It seemed that Voldemort's terrifying face was just an inch in front of him.

"Kang Dang." With a sound, the silver-white light that originally surrounded Harry disappeared, and Harry collapsed to the ground as if he had lost a bone. But what followed was that his consciousness was finally under his control.

Harry slowed down for a while before vaguely seeing Chronos put a crystal ball that was still shining light blue into his pocket.

"Success... Has it succeeded?" Harry was panting, and the pain just now was no less than the piercing curse he had been cast.

"Ang. It looks like a success." Cronos nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh!" Harry gasped for muddy gas, wondering if it was a psychological effect. Harry had a relaxed feeling when he heard that Chronos had successfully stripped Voldemort's soul fragments from his body.

"Okay, Harry." Cronos glanced at him, "I should go too, your uncle and aunt will not wake up until tomorrow morning. So I can only trouble them to sleep in the living room tonight, don't forget Cover them with a blanket."

"They will happily sleep in the living room." Harry could finally say a word in full.

"Haha..." Chronos smiled lightly, then randomly pushed the door and left. No matter how dark the sky outside is.

"I was just attacked by a dementor and may be expelled from Hogwarts. I want to know what happens next and when I will be expelled from here."

Harry copied these words into three different parchments as soon as he returned to his desk in the dark bedroom. He sent the first letter to Sirius, the second letter to Ron, and the third letter to Hermione.

Harry's owl, Hedwig, is now looking for food outside, and the cage on his table is empty. Harry paced around in the bedroom waiting for Hedwig to return. His head seemed to be hit hard. Although his eyes were prickling and itchy from fatigue, his brain was insomnia from overexcitement.

Since returning home with Dudley on his back, his back has been painful. After that, Cronos used some magic circle on himself, and his head still flashed with a little pain from time to time.

Harry paced back and forth, killing time with anger and frustration. He grinds his teeth and clenches his fists firmly. Every time he walked to the window, he looked at the empty night sky dotted with stars with an angry gaze.

The Dementor was sent to him, Mrs. Feige and Mondungus-Feleti followed him secretly, then he was postponed to be expelled from Hogwarts and told to attend the Ministry of Magic hearing-the worst is until now No one told him what else would happen.

Why does he still stay here and get no news? Why does everyone treat him like a naughty child?

He was only required to stay in this house and no longer use any magic. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com he kicked it when he passed the suitcase of the school, but this did not vent his anger, but only made him feel worse, as it is now, except for other parts of his body. In addition to the pain, his toes were also aching sharply.

This situation lasted for three days. Harry was full of excess energy, which made him unable to solve anything. Every time he was pacing in the bedroom, he would be extremely angry for the people who threw him in this dirty, sultry and hot ghost place. .

At the same time, he would lie on the bed for an hour every once in a while, staring numbly in the air, thinking of the Ministry of Magic hearing with a kind of horrified pain.

On the fourth night of Hedwig's departure, when Uncle Vernon entered the bedroom, Harry was at a certain stage of his most indifferent, eyes staring at the ceiling, his extremely tired brain blank.

Harry looked at him slowly. Uncle Vernon was wearing his best clothes, with an extremely pretentious expression on his face.

"Are we going out?"

"Feel sorry?"

"Let's-let's put it this way, your aunt, Dudley and I are about to go out."

"Very good," Harry said dullly, his eyes returning to the ceiling.

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