Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 211 Two People Who Feel the Same
"Have you found it yet..."

In the basement of Malfoy's champion, after listening to Ike's narration, Old Comrade Fu muttered thoughtfully.

"No, teacher." Ike shook his head, "There are so many prophecies in there, and time is tight, there is no way to check them one by one."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about, little Ike." Lao Fu shook his head, "I just asked you to go there to confirm the location of the Prophecy Hall, but according to what you said, the door can be changed at will, but it doesn't matter... "

"I have a new idea about that prophecy..."

Looking at Lao Fu who was lost in thought in front of him, Ike owed a debt and left.Recently, Lao Fu has always wandered into the sky unconsciously, and sometimes fell asleep directly, especially at night.

In the beginning, he would wait by the side when Lao Fu entered this state, but later, when Lao Fu found out, he let him leave.Of course, only Ike has this privilege. If other people encounter this situation when reporting things, they can only wait honestly.Otherwise, even Bella would not agree.

Leaving the basement, Ike went straight back to the laboratory that Lucius had prepared for him. This place has completely become his place, full of all kinds of strange things, most of which came from a flash of inspiration during his research. product.

It's fun and dangerous.But now, there are two more dangerous things in it, which are also the biggest gains of Ike's trip.

"The plan is going well..."

Ike was playing with the pocket watch in his hand, staring at the golden light flashing on it from time to time, and silently crossed out a line in the plan in his heart.This was one of the goals he chose to follow Lao V. After all, if he stayed at Hogwarts, he would not be able to use the Time-Turner arbitrarily, nor would he be able to conduct further research on it.

Only with Lao Fu here, can he do what he wants to do without any scruples, such as fully accepting the research results of the Ministry of Magic on time for so many years, and doing some dangerous time travel experiments.

Of course, it will take some time to do this, and obviously, what Lao Fu is planning now is the best cover.

When Ike fell silent for a while, Harry at Hogwarts had just told Hermione and Ron about the nightmare he had just had, and the reaction of the two did not exceed Harry's expectations. , Hermione went silent.

"I just said that guy is even more evil than Malfoy, and he is completely bad!" In the Room of Requirement, Ron said loudly, "Listen, he is working for the mysterious man now, and it is obviously his pride assistant!"

"Okay Ron, your focus is obviously wrong." Hermione said suddenly, her expression was very serious, which made both Ron and Harry stunned. They thought Hermione would be the same as before, no, and Ike Do you have any opinions on the matter?

Hermione ignored the surprised gazes of the two, and asked seriously: "Harry, you just said that you are the mysterious man?"

Harry nodded, he also realized the seriousness of the problem, something he had never done before.

"From the snake to the You-Know-Who, Harry, this is serious, your brain is now directly connected to him!" Hermione grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him outside, "We have to tell the professor, tell Deng Bullido!"

"No!" Harry yelled, breaking free and taking a few steps back, "I can't tell anyone! If I learn Occlumency, this thing won't be seen at all!"

"That's why you should tell Dumbledore!" Hermione said decisively. "Do you think he won't see it in Snape's next teaching? Obviously, your brain is now a sieve..."

"Okay, Hermione, stop talking..." There was a trace of pleading in Harry's tone, and he sat on the ground weakly, covering his head in pain.

Hermione calmed down a little, walked over slowly like Ron, squatted down, and put her hand lightly on Harry's shoulder.

"I know that you want to do it on your own, and even do some dangerous things, such as probing the information of the mysterious man..." Hermione said slowly, "But Harry, that is the mysterious man, do you really think Can you do it yourself?"

"Why not? He's done it before, hasn't he?" Ron snapped back, making Harry stubborn again.

"Yes, I can!"

Looking at Harry, who seemed to have had chicken blood in front of her, Hermione suddenly didn't want to say anything, and even felt more tired than ever.She knew a lot of things, even more than Dumbledore and Snape, but she could only bury them in her heart.

Because of this, Hermione wanted to guide Harry to do something right, but failed again.Sighing, he simply refused to persuade him, but silently added a few more plans and contingency plans in his heart.

These two idiots were her best friends at Hogwarts, she couldn't just watch them fall into the abyss.

Neither Harry nor Ron felt strange about Hermione's silence, because this kind of thing had happened too many times this semester, and it could even be said that their relationship had been like this since the first grade.

Moreover, Harry didn't really take Hermione's words as a deaf ear and didn't tell Dumbledore, but it didn't mean he wouldn't tell these things to Sirius, the person he trusted most now.At the same time, he also paid more attention to the learning of Occlumency, but there was still no progress.

As Hermione said, Snape still found out about Harry's problem in the next teaching session.After using Legilimency, Snape easily saw the man sitting on the ornate chair, and Ike standing beside him.

"What's the last memory?" Snape's voice was very cold, but Harry had just undergone a "torture" and was kneeling on the floor limply, in a trance.

"What memory? The one my form tried to stuff my head in the toilet?" Harry rubbed his head, he hadn't recovered yet.

"No, it's a man kneeling on the ground..."

"That...it's nothing," Harry said, with an unnatural expression on his face.

"boom!"

Snape suddenly pulled Harry up from the ground forcefully, pressed him hard on the chair, and fixed his eyes on him.

"How did that person and that house come to your mind, Potter?" Snape asked coldly.

"That... it was just a dream of mine... yes, it was a dream." Harry's eyes dodged, and he looked to the side uncontrollably.

"Look at me, Potter!" Snape roughly turned Harry's head around, "Do you know what the hell we're doing here, and why I gave up my nights to do this? Hate job?"

"It's been more than two months, I thought you would make some progress..." Snape stood up abruptly, staring at Harry condescendingly, "How many dreams about the Dark Lord have you had?"

"Just... just this."

"That's it? Huh!" Snape snorted coldly, "Maybe you like to have these hallucinations and strange dreams, which make you feel special?"

"But it doesn't matter, I don't care about it, my job is just to let you learn that damned Occlumency!" Saying that, Snape took out his wand and pressed it hard on Harry's forehead, The tone is indescribably bad.

"Ready? Let's continue..."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Legislasia!"

(End of this chapter)