Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The office was quiet for a while and the silver memory swirl slowly rotated in the meditation basin.

“Have you eaten enough? You want another sandwich?” For a long time, Dumbledore opened his eyes and said softly, "Well, it's time to talk about the two of you. Harry, is there something you want to tell me? ”

“Yes, Professor!” Harry hastily said, hesitating, "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed of Voldemort, who was with a vampire named Keresis, and the statue of the Evil God. ”

He spoke of that dreadful dream and thought he would get a response, but Dumbledore just looked at him.

Neither special surprise nor surprise, as if everything was expected.

“Finally, my scar hurts, it hurts so badly, it wakes me up!” Harry said, "That's it! ”

“Oh!” Dumbledore said calmly, "Well, did your scar hurt again this year? Except the one that woke you up in the summer? ”

“No, I... how did you know it woke me up during the summer vacation?” Harry asked in surprise, looking at Ivan.

“Sirius told me we had a connection!” Dumbledore briefly said, looking at Harry.

“Professor, do you know why my scar hurts?” Harry asked disturbingly.

Dumbledore took a closer look at Harry for a moment and said slowly, "I have only one guess at the moment, just a guess, which is not entirely certain. I think your scar hurts when Voldemort approaches you, or when he creates a particularly strong desire for revenge, because that unsuccessful spell connects you to him. ”

“This scar linked me to Voldemort?!” Harry startled.

“You should know that this is not an ordinary scar!” Dumbledore said.

He's not sure Harry's scar has Voldemort's soul in it yet, but it's almost there!

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Ivan's plan, but would have caught little Buddy Crouch directly.

After so many things, especially Keresis' exposure to the Snape office, it was hard to know if Moody had a problem, which is why he agreed to let Sirius dive into Hogwarts.

Now, the key question is how to tell Harry, or let Harry accept, the fact that he must be killed by Voldemort.

“Professor, do you think that dream is real?” Harry continued to ask.

“Possibly!” Dumbledore said, "Very likely, Harry, have you seen Voldemort? ”

“No!” Harry said slowly, "I only saw the back of his chair, but... I couldn't see anything, could I? He doesn't have a body, does he? By the way, how could he have taken the wand? ”

“Yeah.” Dumbledore muttered, “How is that possible? ”

Nobody spoke for a while, Dumbledore stared ahead and seemed to be thinking.

Then he suddenly woke up.

“Harry, do you have anything else?” He said softly.

“Well, Professor!” Harry hesitated for another moment and finally said, "Do you think he's getting stronger? ”

“Voldemort?” Dumbledore looked at Harry and sighed softly, "Everything that's happened recently shows that he's gaining strength, but it's not enough... Harry, you know, there's too much power in the world, and if he's determined, there's nothing we can do to stop him but choose the most appropriate response. ”

Harry nodded with an incomprehensible nodded, expressively seemed not to understand much.

Evan is speculating, is Dumbledore's power, the power of evil gods?

Or more evil forces?

This magic world isn't as simple as you think.

After another period of silence, Harry began questioning some doubts about the trial he had just seen.

About Bellatrix, about Kakalov, about Barty Crouch Jr., about Rudo Bagman, about Neville's parents, and Snape!

Dumbledore answered patiently, telling Harry everything he knew except the question as to why he believed Snape no longer really supported Voldemort.

Ivan listened beside him, making sure Dumbledore didn't hide it, despite the cruelty of many past events.

As for Snape's problem, Dumbledore said it was between them.

More than another half hour later, Harry felt he had no reason to stay.

He hesitated to look at Ivan and didn't get up and wanted to hear what Ivan was up to for Dumbledore.

“Harry, I need to talk to Evan for a while. I want you to meet Sirius first!” Dumbledore said calmly, "He should have come from Hogsmeade's secret passage, and you could put him at Hagrid's. ”

“Well, I'll be right there.” Harry stood up and walked to the door, looking back at Dumbledore and Ivan.

Ivan is staring at the meditation basin, as if he's regaining consciousness to take advantage of it.

Dumbledore stood behind the meditation basin, whose glittering silver light illuminated his face, looking older than ever.

After Harry left, a long period of tranquillity, Ivan and Dumbledore didn't speak to anyone.

Dumbledore stared at Evan across the meditation, again with a distinctive and penetrating look.

It was a terrible feeling, making Ivan feel like Dumbledore was able to see through him completely and he had to run a brain occlusion.

The pressure grew and he didn't come here to compete with Dumbledore.

“Have Sirius come to Hogwarts, so you agree with the plan?” Ivan had to ask.

“As I just said, there are too many powers in this world, too many that we don't understand! Dumbledore said," Voldemort can get a lot of help as long as his heart is evil enough. What do you think Voldemort is going to do with that dream Harry said about that evil statue that shines red? ”

“I don't know!” Ivan shook his head. He didn't really know what Voldemort was going to do with the demon statue.

This is an entirely unknown field, and everything can only be speculated upon.

He doesn't even know how Voldemort made the demon statue glow, didn't that thing already sealed?!

Dumbledore walked back and forth behind the table, while putting his wand tip against the temple, pulling out a silver glittering thought and adding it to the meditation basin.

The thought in the pot spins rapidly, Ivan can't see anything, only a blurred silver-white color.

Did Dumbledore remember anything about the Evil God?