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Inside Dumbledore's office.

Harry's mood has calmed down a lot, but he still sits nervously in the chair.

Directly across from him was Dumbledore, and Sherlock sat on a stool against the wall, playing with the locket in his hand while listening to Harry tell about his dreams.

"...Wormtail they all knelt on the ground, and then it didn't take long for a group of people to Apparate, there were many of them, I can't count them, and among them I saw Baggage Man and Karkaroff!"

Dumbledore's face was obviously heavy. He stared at Harry, his royal blue eyes filled with helplessness and anger that Harry had never seen before.

"Can you still picture the layout of the room as you see it?"

"Sorry, professor, it's dark there, and I can't control my perspective. I don't see what that room looks like."

Dumbledore didn't show much disappointment in front of Harry, he nodded in relief.

"It's not your fault, Harry, it's very useful for you to share this information with us. It's getting late. You have class tomorrow, so go back to sleep first."

But Harry didn't leave immediately, he looked at Dumbledore hesitantly, and after a few seconds of tangled he decided to ask what he was thinking.

"Professor, I'd love to know, why do I keep dreaming about what Voldemort is doing?"

Dumbledore's eyes became deep, and Harry's words seemed to arouse his thoughts, but he did not give Harry an accurate answer.

"You are the first person to survive the death curse, Harry, which is very special because nothing like this has ever happened in history, so I can only guess that it was the death curse that Voldemort used on you. Failing that, there may still be some connection between you and the casting Voldemort himself."

He looked at Harry seriously.

"It seems that this connection has not had any other impact on you for the time being, but no one can guarantee that since you can see the scene on Voldemort's side, Voldemort will discover this and see you."

Hearing Dumbledore's speculation, Harry's body couldn't help shaking.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Just imagining such a thing was enough for him to be frightened, and if it was true, then Voldemort must have more room for him to operate than them.

This time 17BxW Zhang Si. Seeing the unease on Harry's face, Dumbledore said warmly.

"You don't have to worry too much, it's just a guess now, I've made some preparations for it, and it's because of this that I didn't agree with Minerva wanting to choose you as the boy prefect. You It's going to be a busy semester, Harry, and it's not time to get distracted by other things."

His words calmed Harry down quite a bit, and before Harry left, Sherlock reached out and shook the locket.

"Leave this to me. I should have told you in class before that in the magical world, don't touch anything related to unknown notes, lockets, rings and cups. You didn't listen carefully to the class."

There was shame on Harry's face, and on the way he had known that the locket he had brought from 12 Grimmauld Place was a dark magic item.

Neither Dumbledore nor Sherlock told anyone about the Horcrux. The fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"Of course, it's not entirely your fault. Sirius himself is also big-hearted. He actually gave you something he didn't know about. Fortunately, nothing happened. Go back to sleep."

After Harry left, the expression on Dumbledore's face gradually became quiet.

He didn't know what to think in those dark eyes under the firelight.

"Is something wrong with Harry?"

Sherlock can naturally see that something is wrong. He dreamed of Voldemort for a day or two. This locket may have a catalytic effect on his nightmare, but the real problem must be Harry himself.

Dumbledore leaned back on the back of his office chair, looking tired.

"I have some guesses about Harry's question, but it's just a guess after all. Forgive me, I can only hide this from you, Sherlock. I still need time to confirm it. tell you everything."

Sherlock certainly had no objection to this, Dumbledore had the right to hide some things, even himself.

"Let's not talk about that, the most important thing is to verify whether Harry's dream is true."

While talking, Dumbledore took out a piece of parchment from the desk, and just as he was about to start writing something on the quill, a flame suddenly jumped in the fireplace in the headmaster's room.

The green fire gradually turned into a person's head. Although the skin color could not be seen, Sherlock still recognized Kingsley from his facial features.

"Sir, there is an emergency over Azkaban. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Kingsley's tone was urgent, he said quickly.

"The Dementors have taken refuge with the Death Eaters, all the Aurors Scrimgeour has stationed on the island have been captured, and all the prisoners in the prison have been released!"

Before Dumbledore could write to inquire, Kingsley had already informed them of the situation through Floo fans.

Dumbledore frowned.

"What is Scrimgeour's reaction now?"

"He is gathering all the Aurors in the department, and wants to use the Apparition detection magic left by Azkaban to find the place where the Death Eaters have absconded. Currently, an advance team has been sent there."

Dumbledore shook his head and sighed.

"It's too late to do this now. If he had listened to my advice and prepared earlier, he might be able to save it."

"I'm going back to the Ministry for a meeting, sir, please notify Moody and the others as soon as possible, and the Death Eaters under their watch are expected to make moves soon."

"I will."

Kingsley's face disappeared from the fireplace, and Dumbledore rose from his chair.

"You also go back to rest first, Sherlock. I have to go back to No. 12 Grimmauld Place and summon Moody and the others to discuss some things."

Make a big tyrant. Sherlock also got up from his chair.

"How about I go there too?"

"You still have classes tomorrow, it's better to go to bed early tonight." Dumbledore put on his outer robe, "I didn't have anything too important in the past, the main thing is to tell them all to withdraw now, and later Voldemort's actions are expected to be frequent, and the wizarding world is about to enter a period of turmoil."

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