Hogwarts Card Drawer

Chapter 237 Soul Fragment

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

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

"Okay." Kronos straightened up and clapped his hands, looking at his masterpiece on the ground with satisfaction, he began to urge Harry to go in quickly, he couldn't wait to start.

"Harry." Chronos called his name, "I don't know what will happen during the soul stripping process, but I guess there may be a little pain. I hope you can bear it."

"Yeah!" Harry nodded grimly.

"Huh!" Kronos took a deep breath to relax the tension in his heart.

"I'm starting," he said.

After watching Harry walk into the magic circle, Kronos gently closed his eyes, entered the mode of harmony between man and nature, and began to feel the power of nature in this house.

Kronos stretched his hands forward, the index and middle fingers of his left and right hands touched, and his thumbs pressed against his chest. Chronos' lips moved slightly, and he began to say a spell that Harry had never heard before. At least it doesn't sound like English.

In the magic circle under Harry's feet, a silver-white light first began to light up from the outer magic ring. Then there is the outer array 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 fuzzy now, and he can only vaguely see that he is still reciting spells silently.

When the sign of the moon on the inner map appeared, the severe pain in Harry's mind made him gasp with a "hiss". And after the flash of pain, there were some fragments of memory that he had never seen before.

The endless vast jungle, prostrate on the ground to prey on mice, this strange memory began to flash across Harry's mind like a slideshow.

And... Harry saw that scene again, everything was so real... There were two people he knew, and one he didn't know...

A dimly lit room loomed before him...a snake lying on the hearth-rug...a small man named Peter, nicknamed Wormtail...and a cold, high-pitched voice... ...that was Voldemort's voice. Harry felt as if a piece of ice had slipped into his stomach when he thought of this guy...

Layers of slenderness began to appear on Harry's forehead, and he kept twisting his neck. It was as if Voldemort's terrifying face was an inch in front of him.

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

Harry paused for a while before he vaguely saw Chronos put a light blue crystal ball into his pocket.

"Success...success...?" Harry was panting, the pain just now was no less than the Cruciatus Curse being cast on him.

"Ang. It seems to be a success." Kronos nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh!" Harry gasped out a mouthful of cloudy air, not sure if it was a psychological effect. Harry felt a sense of relief after hearing that Kronos had successfully stripped Voldemort's soul fragments from his body.

"Okay, Harry." Kronos glanced at him, "I should go too, your uncle and aunt probably won't 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'll be happy to sleep in the living room." Harry finally managed to finish his sentence.

"Hehe..." Kronos smiled lightly, pushed the door open and left. No matter how dark the sky outside is.

"I've just been attacked by a dementor and may be expelled from Hogwarts. I want to know what's next and when I'll be expelled."

Once Harry was back at his desk in his darkened bedroom, he copied the above words into three separate sheets of parchment. He sent the first letter to Sirius, the second to Ron, and the third to Hermione.

Harry's owl, Hedwig, is now out foraging, her cage on the table is empty. Harry was pacing up and down the bedroom waiting for Hedwig to come back, his head feeling like it had been pounded, and although his eyes were itching and stinging from overwork, his brain was sleepless from hyperactivity.

His back has been hurting ever since he carried Dudley home, and what kind of magic circle Kronos used on himself after that, his head still flashes a little pain from time to time.

Harry paced up and down, passing the time in anger and frustration, grinding his teeth and clenching his fists. Every time he walked to the window, he looked out angrily at the empty, star-studded night sky.

Dementors delivered to him, Mrs. Figg and Mundungus-Fletcher secretly stalking him, then deferred expulsion from Hogwarts and told to appear before the Ministry of Magic—worst of all until Now no one is telling him what else will happen.

Why did he still stay here without getting any news? Why does everyone treat him like a naughty child?

He's just asked to stay in the house and not use any more magic. He kicked the school suitcase as he passed it, but far from venting his anger, it just made him feel worse, and as it was now, he had pain in his toes in addition to the rest of his body. Severe pain.

This situation lasted for three days. Harry was so overwhelmed with excess energy that he couldn't do anything about it, and every time he paced the bedroom he was furious at the people who left him in this messy, sweltering hell .

Meanwhile, every once in a while he'd lie in bed for an hour, staring numbly into the air, thinking about the Ministry hearing with a horrible pain.

By the fourth night of Hedwig's departure, when Uncle Vernon entered the bedroom, Harry was in one of his most apathetic phases, eyes fixed on the ceiling, his terribly tired mind blank.

Harry looked at him slowly. Uncle Vernon was in his best clothes, with an expression of extreme affectation on his face.

"We're getting ready to go out?"

"Feel sorry?"

"Let's say, your aunt, Dudley and I are getting ready to go out."

"Fine," said Harry dully, eyes returning to the ceiling.

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