Hogwarts Card Drawer

Hogwarts Card Drawer

Harry closed his eyes and buried his hands in them, trying to darken and cool the sun-burned eyelids.

Bonacoud had hoped to prevent the hunting of giants and give them rights. But Liechtenstein has long been plagued by a particularly brutal tribe of giants in the mountains. This is it.

He was once again in the big room full of shelves and glass balls, and his heart was beating fast now. He's going there this time. When he reaches the number 97 he walks left in the hallway between the two rows.

But at the end of the floor there was a shadow, a black shadow that moved across the floor like a wounded animal. Harry's stomach constricted with fear and excitement.

A voice came out of his own mouth, a high, cold and completely inhuman voice.

"Give me that. Put it down, now, I can't touch him, but you can."

The dark figure on the floor moved. Harry saw himself clutching a wand in a hand with thin white fingers, and heard a high, cold voice say, "Crucio!"

The man on the ground screamed in pain, tried to stand up but fell violently. Harry was laughing. He raised his wand, the spell stopped and the moaning of the figure died down.

"Voldemort is waiting"

Very slowly, his hands trembled, and the man on the ground lifted his shoulders an inch or two and raised his head. His face was bloodstained and haggard, yet contorted from pain with a defiant fortitude.

"You have to kill me," Sirius whispered.

"I'll definitely do it in the end," said the grim voice, "but you gotta get me something first, Blake. Do you want more pain? Think again. We've got hours And no one can hear you scream."

But someone screamed when Voldemort raised his wand again. Someone yelled and pushed the hot table onto the cold stone floor. But Harry was wide awake when he hit the ground, still screaming, his scar on fire, and the whole hall around him watching him.

"I'm not going, I don't need to go to a hospital room, I don't want to-"

He is constantly trying his best to persuade Professor Tofudi to stay away from him. At this point the professor was leading Harry across the hall, under the watchful eyes of the surrounding students, who was looking at Harry with more concern than usual.

"I'm fine, sir," stammered Harry, wiping the sweat off his face, "I just fell asleep and had a bad dream."

"The pressure of the exam!" said the old wizard in a pitiful tone, patting Harry's shoulder weakly with his hand, "it's over, young man, it's over, now, have a refreshing drink, you may be almost ready Go back to the hall. The exam is almost over, but have you answered the last question perfectly?

"Yeah," said Harry savagely, "I mean I think I did my best."

The exam was still going on as usual, and the episode just now made many students feel relieved. But no one noticed that a ray of scarlet fever, which became transparent under the sunlight, quietly floated back into Kronos' wand.

Finally, the last exam was over, and when the last grain of sand was left in the hourglass, Kronos also put an end to the last sentence.

"How is it, Chronos? How do you feel?" As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Draco stepped forward to ask Chronos' situation.

"It's okay! I think I should be able to pass this class." Kronos recalled the way he was writing and writing just now, with the idea that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Kronos directly wrote everything he could write.

"Oh, then I will be miserable. I forgot that goblins also want to participate in the giant's war, and I will definitely lose half of the mark for that question." Draco said in an annoyed tone, but Korono There was no sign of distress on his face.

At this time, Chronos and Draco had already walked into the corridor. On his back was Harry who had just come out of the school hospital. He stood there aimlessly, staggered by the crowd. Fear spread in his body like poisonous gas, he felt his brain was dizzy, unable to think about what to do...

Kronos looked at him. If Adam hadn't taken the initiative to tell him, he really didn't know that Adam could enter people's consciousness and create dreams that were false.

Although Kronos helped Harry solve the remaining fragments of Voldemort's soul in his body, so that he no longer communicated with Voldemort's consciousness. But, naturally, Harry would not have learned Occlumency from Professor Snape. Otherwise, Adam wouldn't have invaded Harry's brain so easily.

All Chronos had to do now was to wait for Harry to find him, and he would definitely go to the Department of Mysteries. And without being able to see the Thestrals, he could only rely on himself to leave the castle.

The voices of Ron and Hermione popped into his head.

He ran again, charging at the students to make way for him, ignoring their angry protests. He ran back two floors when he saw them hurrying towards him at the marble landing.

"Harry," said Hermione immediately, looking terrified, "what happened? Are you all right? Are you sick?"

"Where have you been?" Ron asked.

"Come with me," said Harry quickly, "come in. I'm going to tell you something."

He led them through the hallway on the first floor, walked through the door cautiously, and finally found an empty classroom and rushed in, closing the door the moment Ron and Hermione entered, leaning against the door, facing and said to them:

"Voldemort has captured Sirius."

"what"

"how do you--"

"Saw it. Just now, when I fell asleep during the exam."

"B-but where? How did it happen?" asked Hermione, her face turning pale.

"I don't know," said Harry, "but I do know the exact location, it's a room at the Ministry of Magic full of shelves of glass globes, they're at the end of row 97, and he's trying to use Sirius to get one of his What he wants out of there, he's torturing him, threatening to kill him and finish him off."

Harry found his voice and his knees shaking. He pulled up a chair and sat down trying to control himself.

"How do we get there?" he asked them.

A moment of silence. Then Ron said, "Go-to where?"

"Go to the Department of Mysteries so we can save Sirius." Harry called loudly.

"But, Harry." Ron said feebly.

"What? What?" said Harry.

He couldn't understand why they were all staring at him as if he was saying something incredible.

"It was just a dream, Harry. You can't…" Hermione said quietly.

"That was no ordinary dream, long before Chronos helped me..." Harry stopped talking suddenly, and he ran upstairs suddenly. Let Hermione and Ron behind them yell and never look back.

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