Hogwarts Homecoming

It was like a thunder exploded in Harry's mind. The huge noise made Harry deaf. He couldn't hear what Remus and the others who were rushing to him were shouting.

Let me die quickly!

Harry's green eyes were bloodshot and bulging, like a goldfish about to be scorched to death by the scorching sun!

It seemed like a hacksaw was cutting open his head bit by bit along the scars. No words could describe the pain.

"Brayne, Bones and Goblin!"

A green light suddenly flashed in front of Harry's eyes. The deep evil contained in the green light even made people sick just by looking at it.

After the green light, a sharp roar emerged in Harry's mind.

Harry, whose consciousness was somewhere between awake and hazy, saw that in a large gray room, Voldemort, with blood-red eyes, was raising his wand high, and then swung it down like a chopping blow. Then, several wizards in front of him were killed. He completely lost his life without even making a cry!

Furious, disbelieving, timid!

At this moment, only Harry knew what kind of emotions were beating in the chest of the most evil wizard in history who was feared by the entire British wizarding world.

Malfoy was the first to wake up. He grabbed his wife beside him and rushed out of the grand door before everyone else.

Malfoy's actions reminded the trembling Death Eaters, who scrambled one by one to stay away from the furious Dark Lord. Even Adam, who was trying to comfort him, saw the Dark Lord mercilessly killing the wizard who came to report the news. , and gave up trying to calm down the Dark Lord.

Anger and timidity.

Only the splashing green light can slightly vent his explosive emotions!

"I need to find out what their plan is!"

A dozen cold corpses comforted Voldemort's anxious heart hidden under his rage. Voldemort looked out the door solemnly, and high-pitched and cold voices rumbled back and forth in the hall filled with the smell of blood.

The Death Eaters who had just escaped anxiously returned to the hall where they escaped, tremblingly waiting for the Dark Lord to give orders!

"Tell Severus to come to me, right away. I need to know what Blaine is going to do!"

Voldemort strode in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, making angry hisses from time to time. Two minutes later, he stopped and looked at his followers coldly.

"I will contact Severus for you immediately—"

Malfoy looked shocked, but he still said in a strangled voice.

"This is a serious provocation by Brian and the Ministry of Magic against the majesty of the Dark Lord!"

Voldemort glanced at his disciples with a pair of bloody eyes. The Death Eaters who were glanced by his gaze lowered their heads, for fear that they would be killed because of their lack of respect!

"I will tell the Ministry and Blaine the consequences of provoking me in this way. My fellow Death Eaters, the time has come to defend the Dark Lord and your dignity. Bones and those beasts need to get the best possible treatment." Severe punishment!"

Voldemort's tone was sinister,

"Now that the Ministry of Magic has told people that the Dark Lord has been resurrected, it is time for the magical world to feel the terror brought by the Dark Lord again!"

The Death Eaters, as if they had been granted amnesty, hurriedly thanked each other and left.

"Bella!"

Voldemort called to a woman with seaweed-black hair.

Very strange.

When the woman was kneeling in front of the Dark Lord in fear, it was like filming a movie. Harry found that the camera in his own perspective was rotating around the woman, which was even more strange and deeply unsettling to Harry. Yes, the woman seemed to be able to see him. During the brief confrontation, he found that the woman was obviously afraid of him!

The pain that had exceeded the threshold strangely made Harry's reason sublime to a calm state.

Everything in front of me is undoubtedly real. It may even be happening right now.

But why could he see Voldemort and his Death Eaters, but they turned a blind eye to him?

Why did the female Death Eater he had seen in the newspaper clearly seem to see him and show fear of him after his perspective moved?

Harry was thinking about these questions

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

The shrill sound of the curse shook Harry out of his thoughts, and the woman's heart-rending howl of pain caused Harry's emotions to split.

On one side he felt unbearable, but on the other side he felt extremely happy.

"This is your punishment, Bella!"

Voldemort's cold voice gradually faded away, and the anxious calls of Remus and others loomed faintly.

But Harry didn't want to leave now. He wanted to hear more.

"Punishment for your negligence"

"Harry, Harry, what should I do?"

Hermione's familiar scream quickly dispersed the gray hall from Harry's vision, and the warmly lit foyer corridor of No. 12 Grimmauld Place came into view again.

Ron and his twin brother were both frightened and overwhelmed by his sudden situation. They pressed their backs against the wall and stared blankly at Harry on the ground.

Hermione, Mrs. Weasley and Ginny all knelt down beside him, with tears in their eyes, and kept calling him.

Remus's expression was horribly ugly. He was half-kneeling beside his legs, holding his wand and drawing traces in the air, as if he was casting a spell.

"Oh, his screaming has stopped."

Harry heard Mrs. Weasley say,

"He's still alive. It's terrible. Oh my God, Merlin. Your magic worked, didn't it, Remus?"

"Maybe it has nothing to do with my magic."

Remus's livid expression did not soften a bit, still tense.

"Harry, Harry? Can you hear me? There's something wrong with your scar. If you can hear me, just blink!"

Uh. Uh.

It would be too stupid to blink or anything like that. Harry opened his mouth to say something, but after he tried this, he realized that his throat was hoarse and unable to make a coherent sound. He thought that he had just lost control. , caused by shouting in pain.

So, Harry had no choice but to blink obediently.

call--

A group of people exhaled in unison. Ron wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt relieved.

"Alive. I've never seen Harry's scar hurt so badly."

After seeing Harry finally regaining his senses, Remus collapsed on the ground and gasped.

Having seen a lot of ups and downs, he was frightened by Harry's ferocious look of pain just now. However, after hearing Ron's words, he immediately looked over and raised his eyebrows.

"Does Harry's scar always look like this?"

Uh--

Ron's face was dull, not knowing whether to reveal Harry's situation.

"Sometimes."

Hermione bit her lip,

"It's not a lot but it's never been this serious."

"You need to go to St Mungo's, Harry"

Mrs. Weasley stared at Harry nervously, her voice trembling, fearing that he would have another attack at any time.

"I'm afraid St. Mungo's can't be of much help, Molly—"

Remus took a deep breath and said.

He didn't know anything about Harry's scar.

"You just saw something, didn't you?"

Remus stared sharply into Harry's eyes,

"Like what you saw last summer?"

What did he just see?

There is no doubt that this was the scene where Voldemort went into a rage after knowing that Professor Brain was planning to rip off the vaults of his Death Eaters.

Voldemort planned to do something to counterattack. What would he do?

Also, why did he end up torturing Bellatrix for doing something wrong?

"I want to see Professor Blaine!"

Harry suddenly stopped breathing and stared at Remus' solemn face with his green eyes.

"You want to see Amosta?"

Remus frowned, looking a little hesitant.

"You know, Harry, he and Albus are very busy right now, and Minister Bones alone can't support the situation.

Moreover, Amosta just proposed the punishment measures for those Death Eaters who escaped from Azkaban. I dare say that Voldemort and his Death Eaters are not the only ones who are unwilling to do this by the Ministry of Magic."

Harry said nothing, but looked determined.

"All right."

Seeing Harry's expression, Remus knew that there was no point in talking. He pursed his lips and said,

"I will send a message to Amosta for you, Harry, and tell me about your scar by the way."

Remus suddenly realized something. He looked around at everyone in the foyer.

"Where are you planning to go?"

"Diagon Alley——"

Mrs. Weasley said,

"These kids have been in the house for a month without leaving the house. Now that their troubles are finally over, I thought maybe they could get some sunshine, but..."

Thinking of the news Remus had just delivered, she looked at the children apologetically,

"I'm afraid our travel plan will be ruined" (End of Chapter)