Lord of the Heavens Fate

Hogwarts.

Principal room.

"Aren't you helping Harry? Snape."

Snape glanced at Dumbledore, his face as calm as water.

Even if he had been with each other for many years, Snape could not see from this face what Dumbledore was thinking.

He turned his head.

"This is his own business."

The faint voice, always indifferent face, is like another Dumbledore.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly.

"Harry's recent training is too much, which is not good for his health. I think, in fact, you can give him some potion to restore his spirit or body."

Snape's eyes changed slightly and disappeared.

"No, he has to do this, and it is his own thing if something goes wrong."

The room fell silent again.

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on Wednesday.

Harry looked at the package in front of him in a daze.

"Who sent the package to myself again?"

First of all, his evil uncle's family is absolutely impossible.

Secondly, although he attended school in ordinary people, he did not have a friend in it, and they did not know that he was in Hogwarts.

Other than that, he didn't seem to have contacted other people.

It is impossible for people outside, it can only be Hogwarts.

"Is it Hagrid?"

Harry opened the package while thinking.

His face was pale.

These three days he was training hard, spiritually, because of the inexplicable coolness, he has been in a very sober state.

In this state, Harry felt great!

Even the controlled flying broom seems to have risen to a new level.

It is an indescribable feeling.

just like···

As if he suddenly doubled his spirit!

Correct!

This is how it feels!

Harry felt that at that time, his entire brain had changed.

Becomes more flexible and more controllable.

"Is this my talent?"

Harry unconsciously touched the scar on his forehead again.

But he is the savior!

Even Voldemort, who has never failed, failed on him. How could he not have his own talent?

Although Harry is still a little unclear about the talent's ability, but based on what it shows now, he believes that his future will be very different!

Leave it alone.

Single said that relying on this 'talent', Harry only trained for three days, and increased his speed to 180 kilometers per hour!

And now it is three days before the game begins.

Harry is very confident. Before the competition, he can increase his speed to 200 kilometers per hour!

"At that time, his only speed advantage will be gone! Wait, I will beat you in front of everyone in the school!"

Harry vowed secretly.

"Cough!"

Harry coughed suddenly.

Was unpacking his hand, and suddenly there was a feeling of powerlessness.

"Is the body a bit unsustainable?"

Harry frowned.

These three days of training, although his spirit can hold up, but his body seems to be not very good.

That coolness only affects his spirit, not his body.

This is also one of the reasons for his pale face.

Harry's face changed a few times.

For physical problems, he tried to eat too many nutritious foods, with partial effects, but did not solve the fundamental problem.

His physical problems, not because of lack of nutrition, but over-training, the body is too tired.

This fatigue needs to be resolved by rest.

Simple nutritional supplements cannot solve the problem.

"Do you want me to rest?"

Harry showed a struggling look.

It is now his most critical period. Whether he can defeat that person depends on his training over the past few days. How can he rest?

But without rest, his body couldn't hold it anymore. With this situation going on, he probably couldn't stick to the day of the game!

Struggling.

Harry had opened the package unconsciously.

Inside is a delicate wooden box with a letter on it.

Harry picked up the letter.

Harry:

I know that you have worked very hard for the Quidditch match on the weekend these days, which is very good.

However, I do n’t want you to damage your body.

It is important to win the Academy Cup, but your body is also important!

No, your body should be more important!

The Academy Cup champion is gone this year, and there is next year.

But you only have one body.

I hope you can keep this in mind!

At last······

Although I don't like this method very much.

However, I prepared two bottles of potion in the box, one for blue and one for red.

Blue bottle of potion can supplement the spirit you consume, and red bottle of potion can eliminate fatigue of your body.

Remember, this is the only time!

In the future, you can no longer damage your body for no reason as you do now!

Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall ..."

Hear a warmth in Harry's heart.

Professor McGonagall really helped him too much!

It was she who let herself, as a first-year freshman, make an exception to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team ~ www.readwn.com ~ became one of them.

Was her again, and gave it to the flying broom he uses now, the light wheel 2000.

This is the latest flying broom that Draco never owned!

Now, it's her again.

When you need it most, give yourself what you want most.

"Potion!"

Harry quickly opened the wooden box.

I saw two bottles of potions inside.

A bottle of blue, a bottle of red.

Also has a piece of paper on the side that describes how to use these two potions.

The method is very simple, just use a glass object, pour it out and take it by mouth.

The best dosage is controlled at one tablespoon.

With the amount of these two potions, Harry can probably use it for a week.

Harry didn't control the blue bottle of potion, just picked up the red bottle of potion.

Then took out a glass, poured a spoonful, and drank his potion into his mouth.

After a while, Harry felt his body got better. He clenched his fist and found it to be strong again.

And the paleness on his face soon disappeared, with a hint of ruddy.

"This magic potion is so amazing! My body actually got better so quickly, even better than before!"

There was a trace of excitement on Harry's face.

"Sure enough, this is Merlin (a legendary great magician) are blessing me!"

At this time, he felt like a real "savior", omnipotent!

Nothing can stop him!

Harry held the red bottle of potion tightly in his hand.

This is the key to his victory!