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St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries, Department of Spell Injuries, Ward 97.

On the hospital bed in the center of the room, Harry lay still unconscious.

He was drenched in sweat, and his brows furrowed from time to time.It seemed that even though he was in a deep coma, he was still suffering from severe pain.

As time passed, his brows became tighter and tighter, and there was a "ho ho ho" sound from his mouth.

Gradually, the voice of "ho ho" became clear, and people could distinguish what he was saying when they listened attentively.

"... Voldemort, kill you!"

"... Voldemort..."

"Kill you!"

He suddenly jumped up from the bed and swung forward with his right hand.

He slammed into the air with one blow, feeling something wrong, he suddenly opened his green eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Looking at the room in front of him, and looking down at his hands, he suddenly laughed like crazy, "I won! I won!! I won!!!"

He was gasping for breath, and tears of joy flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

At this time, the nurse who heard the movement here opened the door of the ward.

Immediately afterwards, she screamed excitedly:

"Harry's awake! Harry's awake!!"

……

The dean of St. Mungo's hired the most authoritative doctor in all aspects to conduct a comprehensive examination on Harry overnight, and after confirming that there were no problems with all the items, he finally confirmed that he had really recovered.

So the next morning, Harry, who was in a hurry to go back to Hogwarts, returned to school accompanied by Dean St. Mungo.

"Harry?"

Seeing Harry appearing, Rosie, who was dragging Grace to wander around the campus, was a little surprised, "Are you awake?"

Last night, when Rossi let all the dead souls return to the spirit world, and he and Abo walked out of the Room of Requirement, the battle outside had already ended.

As expected, the four players were captured alive.

But what is frustrating is that they don't know what kind of ecstasy soup they poured into Snape and McGonagall. They not only refused Rossi's request to escort the four back to the Ministry of Magic, but also seemed to be afraid that the two would kill them by force. , Don't let the two get close to them at all.

In this way, Rossi's original plan of "quickly killing the opponent's player, and then submitting the task to run away" was ruined.

Perhaps because the four players did not die, the third task of the Rossi duo: protecting Ginny was not completed.

Speaking of Ginny, after this turmoil, Ginny Grice was recognized, and she will be able to act in Hogwarts in a fair manner in the future.

Closer to home, looking at Rosie who greeted him, Harry's green eyes under the glasses were full of surprise:
"Well... yes, I woke up just like you saw."

After a pause, he asked again:

"Miss, I don't think I've seen you before, may I ask who you are?"

oh!By the way, this Harry doesn't know me.

"My name is Rosie, and I'm an Auror from the Ministry of Magic."

With a suddenly realized expression on Harry's face, he smiled and nodded to her, then followed the dean of St. Mungo's and continued walking into the castle.

"Harry... Potter..."

When Harry walked away, Grice beside him looked at his back and muttered something.

Hearing this, Rossi looked at her suspiciously:
"What's wrong? Is there a problem with Harry?"

Shaking his head slightly, Grice withdrew his gaze, and said softly in a hoarse voice:

"No, I just feel that he seems a little different compared to last year."

What?Harry is different?

Wouldn't it be Voldemort who woke up? !
Upon hearing this, a horrifying thought flashed through Rossi's mind, so she immediately raised this question to Grace.

Grice froze for a moment, then shook his head again:

"Probably not, I just think he gives me a different feeling from last year."

Well...it's fine if you don't!I don't want a dungeon that looks like it's stabbed Voldemort's lair.

Hearing what she said, Rossi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but immediately raised her heart again.

No, every time I let down my vigilance before, I would immediately encounter a crisis, this time I can't let my guard down easily!

In a flash of thought, a little inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind.

Taking out the resurrection stone from the inventory, she held it firmly in her palm, took a deep breath, and whispered nervously:
"Harry Potter!"

More than ten seconds passed, and nothing changed around.

call!Looks like Harry is fine...

No, it can't be so sure, if Harry's soul is absorbed by Voldemort, it can't be summoned!
Thinking of this, she didn't care about wandering anymore, she pulled Grice up and walked into the castle.

"Grice, let's go ask Dumbledore!"

……

Half an hour later, in Dumbledore's temporary office.

Rossi blushed and sat on the sofa, next to Grice.

It was the first time she was so vigilant, but she had a big oolong!

Harry was still Harry, not Voldemort, a diagnosis made by many doctors at St. Mungo's Hospital.

Not only that, because of her solemn reminder, Dumbledore also cast a spell on Harry without realizing it, and finally confirmed this fact.

"It seems that I am too nervous."

Looking up at Dumbledore, who was leaning against the desk, breaking two sticky candies, Rosie said embarrassedly.

Dumbledore is concentrating on the Lemon Olaf in his hand:
"No, it is correct to be extremely vigilant when dealing with such unknown things."

The two pieces of hard candy separated with a bang, and he raised his eyes with a smile:

"Are you really not coming for a piece?"

Seeing Rosie and Grace shaking their heads at the same time, he put one of the two candies back into the sugar bowl with a little disappointment, and then he looked at Rosie again:

"That alchemy pocket watch, can I have a look at it?"

"Of course!"

Rosie had already prepared for this from the time she used the alchemy pocket watch in front of Dumbledore, and now she would not feel any surprise or hesitation when she heard him make this request.

He didn't make the alchemy pocket watch, so can he still buckle the pocket watch?
Muttering silently, Rosie took out the pocket watch, got up and handed it to Dumbledore.

I saw him hold the stopwatch in front of his eyes, and after careful observation several times, he asked:
"What do parallel worlds mean?"

Rossi didn't know how to answer this kind of academic question, so he had to bite the bullet and reply, "It's just two worlds that look similar but are different in subtleties."

"Oh!"

Dumbledore nodded in a daze, and then asked casually, "Then in another world, is my sister still alive?"

"I haven't seen your sister," she answered honestly.

Hearing this, Dumbledore turned around and sighed silently with his back to Rosie.

He took a piece of sugar from the sugar bowl and stuffed it into his mouth again. He was silent for a while, then turned around and handed back the alchemy pocket watch to Rossi.

Eh?Give it back to me?Don't even open it?

As if seeing the doubts in her heart, Dumbledore laughed at himself:
"Because of a momentary curiosity, I have done a lot of things wrong. Now, I don't have time to make mistakes again."

After a pause, he euphemistically issued an order to evict the guest: "Go, it's not a good thing to stay here with an old man like me in a daze."

Dumbledore, who sent the two out of the room, just closed the door when he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood.

"What did you just do?" An ethereal female voice suddenly sounded.

Dumbledore wiped the blood from his mouth, and said meaningfully: "It's nothing, just left a mark."

"Mark? You used the Philosopher's Stone just to make a mark?"

"Arianna, always be extremely vigilant when dealing with the unknown world."

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