The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

"Kingsley... he... died..." Harry Potter stammered.

Mr. Weasley bowed his head and nodded silently.

The whole room suddenly fell silent——

The faces of the twin brothers looked distorted due to shock.

Ted and the Andromeda-Tonks couple looked at each other and couldn't help sighing.

Ginny Weasley hid her face behind her handkerchief, sobbing silently.

Ron sat down on the ground...

As for Harry Potter, he just felt like someone had hit him in the head and made his head go dizzy...

Kingsley-Shacklebolt...just...dead?

To be honest, Harry has not been in contact with Kingsley for a long time, even less than two years... But the other party's magnetic voice and firm and reliable back have already left an extremely deep impression on Harry's heart. impression……

And now, Mr. Weasley suddenly told him that a powerful wizard like Kingsley, such an excellent Auror... how could he just die like this?

Harry couldn't even accept this fact.

Mr. Weasley had gone to the sideboard and produced a bottle of strong whiskey and some glasses.

"Here!" he said, waving his wand, and several full glasses of wine flew into the hands of everyone in the room, and he held one of them high... Mr. Weasley said in a low voice: "For Kingsley."

"Kingsley!" Harry poured a whole glass of strong whiskey down his throat as if to escape.

The throat was suddenly hot and very uncomfortable.

"Who the hell?" Harry said hoarsely. "Those who attacked the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix...those who killed Kingsley...who the hell are they?"

"Harry!" Sirius Black rushed over and hugged Harry tightly: "Don't be like this..."

"Who the hell!" Harry roared like crazy.

"Sorry, we don't know...Maybe when Professor Dumbledore comes over, he may know something!" Mr. Weasley shook his head slightly and said in a low voice.

"Harry, you need to rest!" Sirius said involuntarily, and at the same time he looked at his cousin: "Andromeda, is there a vacant room now?"

"Of course...you come with me!" Mrs. Tonks replied hastily.

...

Lying on a clean little bed, Harry Potter was still mourning the death of Kingsley Shacklebolt.

Touching the throbbing scar on his head, he felt something burning in his throat, maybe it was because of the whiskey...

Then, out of nowhere, the pain suddenly became sharper.

He desperately covered his forehead and closed his eyes, preventing himself from shouting——

Immediately afterwards, a strange laugh came out of Harry's mouth, and his whole face became contorted...

...

Little by little, the surrounding environment has changed.

He was no longer in the Tonks cottage, but in a strange estate.

Like Grimmauld Place, there are Christmas decorations everywhere, as if a grand Christmas dinner is being held...

It's just that the people who attended the dinner were all dressed in eerie black robes... This is the attire of Death Eaters.

Harry walked in the center of the group of Death Eaters, bursts of sharp laughter came from his mouth.

"Master—" A tall woman with smooth black hair, dark skin, wide chin, and thick eyelids walked up to him with a humble face, and said tremblingly, "What happened to make you so happy?" ?”

Bellatrix Lestrange's face was full of anticipation.

Voldemort's smile faded away.

"Master!" Peter Yaxley on the other side came over: "Severus is here and said he has something important to report to you!"

"Severus?" Bellatrix Lestrange's expression changed suddenly, she glanced at Yaxley suspiciously, and said coldly: "Snape shouldn't be here now. What about their headquarters over there, celebrating Christmas with his Order of the Phoenix companions... He actually chose this time..."

"Stand back, Bella!" Harry's voice was hoarse, but still full of joy; he was in a very good mood, so he didn't get angry: "Let Severus come, I know why he came!"

"Obey, master!" Bellatrix said humbly.

Severus Snape walked anxiously through the crowd and came to the side of the Dark Lord.

He looked quite distressed, causing several Death Eaters around him to burst into laughter.

But the smile disappeared immediately after Voldemort gave them a cold look.

"Severus!" Voldemort grabbed Severus Snape's hand and said gently, "It looks like you're not hurt!"

"Yes, Master..." Snape raised his head and looked directly into the Dark Lord's gaze with his empty eyes. He nodded and replied, "But the Order of the Phoenix suffered heavy losses this time!"

"The Order of the Phoenix suffered heavy losses?" Bellatrix screamed in disbelief.

"It's unbelievable to say..." Severus Snape replied calmly: "But just ten minutes ago, a group of strange and quite wizards suddenly attacked the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix. It is certain that they are not Our people...but they are very strong...I estimate that at least five members of the Order of the Phoenix died in this raid, and the rest fled to other places in a panic..."

"Aren't you joking, Severus?" Yaxley also said with an unbelievable expression: "The headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​protected by the 'Loyalty Curse', and besides us, who else would be against the Phoenix?" An attack by the society?"

"I'm convinced that I know more about the existence of the 'Curse of Fidelity' than you do, Yaxley; but that's the truth!" Snape said coldly.

"Severus is right!" Voldemort said with a smile, and lifted Snape up from the ground: "I can testify for him!"

Both Yaxley and Bellatrix stared.

"The Order of the Phoenix did suffer heavy losses. This is a sad reality." Voldemort jokingly said, "At least I can identify one of the victims...Kingsley-Shacklebolt..."

"That troublesome Auror, Shacklebolt, is dead?" Yaxley looked overjoyed.

"Who did it... besides us, could it be that the Order of the Phoenix has enemies?" Bellatrix asked hastily.

"This world is big, Bella!" Voldemort said meaningfully: "And don't you forget that just a few months ago, another sworn enemy of Albus Dumbledore just escaped from his prison come out!"

...

"Harry... Harry..."

Sirius' anxious voice woke Harry Potter from his dream.

Harry's eyes were a little blurred, he only vaguely remembered that he had a dream——

But the content of the dream has been completely forgotten.