Vol 2 Chapter 1006: Real dream

But Hermione didn't want to talk to him. The next thing was completely summed up in practice.
Anyway, as long as Harry goes out in the autumn, he will know what to do!
Ai Wen didn't understand anything at the beginning, but he was very skilled soon. This is a skill that is self-taught.
What she is thinking about now is how to play with Ai Wen in the snowy mountains, as well as skiing, and I don’t want to talk about autumn again.
If even the kiss needs someone to teach, Harry doesn't want to go out with the girl!
In fact, Harry really needs someone to teach him how to kiss a girl...
"In short, you should let her out!" Ivan finally concluded, encouraging Harry to take the first step.
"Look for a place where no one is." Ron said, starting to share his own experience with Lavender.
"For example, the grove, Hogmod village, late night classroom or iron pot" Ai Wen also said his experience.
"Yes, these places are all good. At that time, Harry, you will have the courage to kiss her, she will take the initiative to respond to you, this is not difficult." Ron continued with a very familiar voice Said, "If she promises to go out with you, she is ready to kiss you, and then..."
Neville and Colin sat there listening and felt that these things were far and far away from them.
Hermione didn't interject, and the four boys were there for a while. Harry felt that what they said was not very viable, just made him more confused.
After twenty minutes, several people went back to sleep.
Harry, Ron, and Neville silently took off their robes and put on their pajamas, and Dean and Seymour were asleep.
Harry put the glasses on the bedside table and slid into the quilt, but did not pull the levy, but stared at the starry sky outside the window at the bed of Neville.
He is still thinking about autumn, and what Hermione said to him.
"Good night," Ron said to his right.
"Good night," said Harry, maybe next time, if there is a next time, he should ask her to go out.
She might be expecting him to speak at the time, and now he is angry with him, or she is lying in bed and crying for Cedric.
He didn't know what to think, and Hermione's explanation seemed to make it all more complicated, not better understood.
Think about it, what can they do in no one's grove, late night classroom or iron pot? !
Evan and Hermione didn't elaborate, Harry couldn't think of it.
Ron said a lot, but obviously not very feasible, autumn seems not as open as Lavender.
The school should teach this, he turned over and thought, the girl's mind, this is at least much more useful than the divination class.
Neville quickly fell asleep, and he sniffed his nose in his sleep, and the sound of an owl came from afar.
Harry dreamed that he had returned to the d.a. meeting room, the time was late at night, and he and the autumn were only two people in the room.
Autumn complained that he had cheated her, saying that he promised to give her a hundred and fifty chocolate frogs as long as she came.
Harry argued that he didn't.
Autumn called, "Cedric gave me a lot of chocolate frog pictures, look!"
She drew a piece of the picture from her robes into the air, and then she became Hermione again.
Hermione said, "You promised her, Harry! I think you better give her something else, how about your fire arrow?"
Harry argued that he couldn't give the fire to the autumn, because it was taken away by Umbridge, and it was ridiculous.
He just went to the d.a. room to hang some Christmas in the shape of a head.
Then, the dream is illusory!
He thought it was the dark corridor and the door. He was already tired of this dream, but not.
This time, he felt like he had become a head of Dobby, no, it was a hard spherical statue, or something like this.
He was placed on a dark, icy, sloping stone, a rare dark gold with a starry sky above it.
You can see a round moon in the sky, the moon is blocked by dark clouds, and the light is dim.
Harry heard the sound of the waves and smelled a very awkward taste. He thought it was the smell of sea water, but it was not right.
Harry soon discovered that it was bloody.
His gaze is down. Through the moonlight, he faintly sees a lot of flesh and blood corpses around him, home-grown elves, magical animals, fire dragons, and many humans. They are cold and cold. Put it there, motionless, looking at the front with a dull look.
The common feature of these bodies is that they are very fresh and seem to have just been killed.
They piled up and piled up in front of Harry as if they were offering sacrifices to him.
He felt that his blood suddenly became cold. He didn't understand why there were so many bodies here. What happened to this dream?
He wants to yell, but he can't make a sound, and everything around him becomes extraordinarily true.
In the sky, the dark clouds drifted slowly, and the white moonlight fell.
Harry could see clearly this time. Not far from him, Voldemort was sitting there. He thought it was part of many bodies.
Voldemort had a black hood on his head and couldn't see his face, but Harry recognized him at a glance, just like looking at himself in the mirror.
It’s a disgusting familiarity, and Harry doesn’t know why it feels like this.
Just as he looked at the motionless Voldemort, the scar on his forehead began to ache and became more and more painful. This is an unknown sign...
He forced his gaze to move away, and the other bodies in the room were exceptionally clear under the moonlight.
They were tortured before they died, and the expression on their faces was extremely distorted, with traces of pain. This is a scene that will appear in hell.
A huge noise, Voldemort still did not move, Harry hurriedly raised his head.
In the sky, a shadow suddenly appeared below the moon.
Harry swears that he has watched for three seconds to determine what it is. It is a weird ship. The bow is marked by a faucet statue. The hull is slender and a giant mast is erected in the middle. Type of sail.
Not far from the sky, the ship also had a beautiful golden gate with a complex ornament on it, which came out of the door.
This dream is getting more and more strange. What is going on? !
Soon, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and everything around it became dim.
Harry didn't understand, he became a statue, and Voldemort sat beside him, surrounded by dead bodies that were tortured to death.
There is also a ship that suddenly appears strange in the air, giving a horrible feeling of gloom.
There are more and more doubts about uneasiness, and Harry wants to force himself to wake up, but he has not succeeded.
In a flash, he began to feel his breathing clearly, heavy breathing, which is really strange, how can the statue breathe? !
With his breathing, something in the flesh and blood around him was slowly sucked up by him, like a dementor.
Blood is boiling, and Harry can clearly feel that he or he has become the essence of this flesh and blood.
His power seems to have increased, he is stronger than he was, not so weak.
Voldemort moved a little, and a green glow began to appear around the body.
Harry's body also began to glow red, the green and red light gradually merged, and Harry felt that a terrible creature was waking up. r