The Dark Lord From Hogwarts

Collecting the blood from more than a dozen test tubes in front of him, Harry took out some blood replenishing potions and handed them to Hermione: "Replenish the blood after you go back!"

Hermione's eyes turned red all of a sudden, listening to Harry's words, where could Hermione not hear the subtext in Harry's words, it was nothing more than the need to continue bleeding next time.

But in the face of Harry's cold appearance, where does Hermione dare to resist Harry at this moment, so even if she has all kinds of grievances in her heart, she can only be silent.

After the blood, Hermione left, and Harry took the blood and entered the Gate of Truth.

However...

"The aura of fate contained in the blood is even more shallow?"

Judging from the trading results obtained by the Gate of Truth, the blood of fate breath contained in Hermione Granger's blood, it is even very likely that the fate breath contained in Hermione Granger's blood will disappear a few more times.

"Let's wait a while and see, if the aura of fate in Hermione Granger's blood increases again, then Hermione Granger can be kept in captivity like a domestic animal, but just in case, it seems that you can only do it to another person for the time being, but it's a pity that Cassan Della Wray ran 877!"

Thinking of Kasan Dolla Wore, Harry couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart, this woman was smart and ran directly.

But you can't run for a while, since you already know that Cassan Della Wray will be captured by herself sooner or later, after all, only the three of them have a prophetic dream, and their prophetic talent may depend on them to upgrade.

After selling the blood in a dozen test tubes, Harry finally managed to get a little bit of garden.

Of course, the original test tube of blood Harry remained.

After walking out of the door of truth, Harry was originally ready to immediately take action against Zhang Qiu and point up his prophecy talent as soon as possible, but Harry did not expect that he was entangled by another thing.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm sorry I can't accept this request from you, I have no interest in Quidditch, and I don't want to join the Quidditch team."

"I'm not kidding you Harry, you have to join the Quidditch team!"

Professor McGonagall looked at Harry with a serious expression, and Harry didn't know if he could join the Quidditch team, hehe.

"Your father used to be the best Seeker on the Quidditch team, and you will certainly be as good a Seeker as your father."

Professor McGonagall was still noncommittal about what Harry said.

He didn't have any feelings for his father, Harry, whom he had never met, and if his mother left him that magic, his father probably only left himself the legacy of the Potter family, so how could he feel about his father, Harry.

In fact, Harry is also quite weak about family affection, if not for this, Harry would not have exchanged the love magic that his mother left on him directly in the door of truth for an attribute panel.

Affection, friendship, love, are irrelevant to Harry, what kind of self he was before crossing Harry actually can't remember it clearly, maybe because of the fusion of the three souls at the beginning or for other reasons, so Harry can't remember most of the things before the moon crossing.

But Harry, who has never felt family affection and friendship after the crossing, is not eager for this.

So if Professor McGonagall wanted to put a collar on Harry with affection, then there was no doubt that Professor McGonagall had failed.

"To me, the term father is just a noun, if Professor McGonagall you want to kidnap me with so-called family affection then I want to disappoint you, for me I never desire affection or friendship, it doesn't matter to me whether my father who has never met is a good Seeker or not, my team Quidditch is not interested, please don't come to me for this kind of thing next time!"

Professor McGonagall's brows locked.

"Harry, I know that because of what happened when you were a child, you are full of hatred for this world, but this world is still full of love, your life was bought by your mother with her own life, and your father was also killed to protect you and your mother, they all love you, you should not hate your parents because of what happened when you were a child."

"You misunderstood Professor McGonagall, I don't hate my parents, in fact, I have no hatred in my heart for my parents I have never met, the feelings that people can get along with each other through getting along, the feelings that arise after getting along for a long time are called family affection, just imagine that one day someone suddenly said in front of Professor McGonagall that it was your father, how would you feel?"

"Although this analogy is a bit nondescript, the result is similar, I think Professor McGonagall you should be able to understand.

Professor McGonagall fell silent.

"So you hate this world?"

Professor McGonagall was a little worried that Harry hated this world because of what happened when he was a child, and later wanted to take revenge on this world.

"Hate? No, I don't hate anyone, if I hate then I won't give the Dursley family who abused me a million pounds, to be precise, the weak are not qualified to hate or hate, the world is cruel, the strong rule the weak and the weak do not even have the qualifications to hate the strong, but you should thank the strong because he makes you understand that the weak deserve nothing. ”

Professor McGonagall's body trembled slightly, as if shocked and angry by Harry's distorted three views.

"Professor, I also yearned for the light in the dark, but the light rejected me, only the darkness accepted me, so I can only cultivate deep in the darkness, and there is no love in the darkness."

Harry had a flat smile on his face throughout.

The one who trembled looked at Harry.

"So will you take revenge on the Dursleys?"

In front of Harry, Professor McGonagall saw a hint of Voldemort's shadow.

Former Voldemort is like Harry.