Vol 2 Chapter 523: Worried Harry

However, flirty words didn't give Harry much sense of security.
The bad connection with Voldemort was like a sharp sword hanging over Harry's head. He didn't even realize it at first, but until the vampires rushed over clearly, it felt like Harry was very powerless.
"Hey, listen to me, Harry, you should relax." Sirius held Harry's shoulder with one hand. He is now in the role of Harry's father, but obviously, he doesn't know enough about his godson.
"Ok."
Harry nodded, and couldn't get anything useful from Sirius.
Harry knew the thoughts of these adults very well. Hermione's way of thinking, only Dumbledore was the only answer to the problem.
Harry thought wildly. He didn't know why he thought so, but it was always Dumbledore.
Harry didn't want to trouble his principal.
Because of a dream? Because of the children's random thoughts?
Dumbledore was too busy, and Harry didn't think he should bother him.
However, fortunately, he also has his method.
It does not take long to check the work of defense magic.
Sirius took Harry to finish his work quickly, and the two walked into the tent together.
"Go back to sleep, remember, you are yourself, there is nothing questionable about this." Sirius said, and then he turned back to Hogwarts to Mr. Weasley's room.
Poor Mr. Weasley will be patrolling outside all night.
This night is definitely not peaceful, and any wind and grass may attract the attention of everyone in the Ministry.
If anyone couldn't think about it, then he would definitely be greeted by the rows of coma spells from the Ministry of Magic.
Although he will not die, it is very bad to hit him with so many coma spells. It is difficult to wake up.
Harry felt the dark and went back to the room. He didn't turn on the light. He was afraid of waking up his friends.
Ron had gone to sleep, and Harry could hear his even purring, which felt familiar.
Now, he lives in the same room with Ron and Fanlin.
"Harry, is that you?" Fanlin asked, the sting of his body making him uneasy.
"Hmm..." Harry nodded. He knew that Fanlin could see. Three years of life at Hogwarts had made each other a very thorough understanding.
"What did you do? I didn't see you when I came back just now." Fanlin said, with Hermione's help, Fanlin simply treated his wounds, which made him feel better.
Those wounds are easily necrotic when frozen by ice, which is very bad.
"I'm going to help Sirius, you know, he doesn't have much magic power."
"What did he do, check the defensive magic?" Fanlin questioned.
"Well, yes, after all, he was attacked after he went out."
"You are so nervous, Tefrey didn't dare to come back, he is no better than me." Fanlin laughed.
"Ah, yeah, after all these things were bad early..."
Harry's mood was a bit wrong. From the tone of voice, you could tell that Fanlin knew Harry too much, even better than Harry himself. After all, Fanlin had read Harry's life.
"What do you want to say, Harry?" Fanlin tried to ask, if he didn't speak, Harry probably couldn't find a way to speak.
"I want to say... I want to say, about..."
"That vampire, right, you met him." Fanlin said, he knew exactly what Harry was worried about.
Harry had first told him about the name Tefrey, which is not surprising.
Harry saw the characters in his dreams. He saw Voldemort and these people conspiring. Then today, this vampire took his men and attacked the Quidditch World Cup venue.
If Harry wasn't surprised, it wasn't Harry, and even Fanlin could doubt if he had changed.
"Yes, you know, I met him in a house...with...Voldemort."
Harry said with an ugly face. He felt bad when he thought of the name Voldemort. He hated the name very much.
From his childhood, Voldemort's influence always appeared in his mind.
After entering the magic world, he knew that those strange images came from a powerful and terrible wizard.
"It feels bad, I don't know what it means, but things like this always make me feel that I can know some things, but I can't do anything. It feels very weak."
"Harry, you should know that there is some connection between Voldemort and you." Fanlin frowned and said.
"I know, he left this on my head." Harry pointed to the scar on his finger. "It was still hurting just now."
"What about now?" Fanlin asked.
"It's no more pain, just like before, it looks like Voldemort's men really left."
Verrington paused, Harry was sharper than he thought, and it seemed that he had discovered something himself.
If Dumbledore knew about it, he would be very happy, but at the same time, Harry would be very troublesome. For Dumbledore, but who knows?
"Voldemort... is he resurrected?" Harry asked.
"Ah..." Fanlin nodded, "With the help of Tefrey."
"Sure enough, otherwise they wouldn't be able to attack... So, what I saw is true?"
"Can't say that, Harry," Fanlin said.
"You know, the connection between Voldemort and you is incomplete, so when he is still weak, you can see most of the truth, but if he is fully restored, you can only see him. I want to show you."
Fanlin said with some embarrassment, "To be honest, there is no way to deal with this. You know, I have been researching such things since the first grade, but I haven't found a way, and Occlumency is the only one now Feasible way."
"But, I tried, but I couldn't find the state you said at all, and even I couldn't even empty the brain." Harry said dejectedly.
"This needs training~EbookFREE.me~Harry." Fanlin said, "When I get back to Hogwarts, I can ask Professor Snape about his Occlumency..."
"It's really too bad." Harry frowned, and he felt very upset.
"Harry, you must remain calm and not be affected by Voldemort's will. If you can influence him in reverse, then you have the ability to defeat him."
"It's hard..."
"It's difficult, but it's not impossible... It's still a long time..."
Fanlin smiled, maybe Harry would believe this, but he...
He was trying to get Harry to fall into Voldemort's hands under his control.
Harry nodded, and he lay on the bed.
Ron's purring was much lower, and the two people were afraid that Ron would hear these terrible topics, so naturally they did not continue.