Chapter 391: New nightmare

　　 Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the miniature fireball sent by Mike slammed into the puppet target in the distance.
　　 Then, a ball of flame exploded from it.
It's just that the flame did not spread around like a regular explosion, but spread out close to the doll's body as if under control, and finally spelled out two words on the doll, goodluck ,good luck.
　　 Everyone's mouths grew up in surprise, even the wizards' examination department officials who invigilated the exam.
　　The difference is that the students were only surprised by the visual effects of Mike's fireball, but the wizards who invigilated the exam saw more from it.
Sometimes it is much more difficult to reduce the power of the spell than to increase the power of the spell. From the flaming spell that Mike just now, Mike showed amazing spell control and accuracy, not to mention. Mike is still using silent spellcasting!
　　 To tell the truth, don't talk about the owls exam at the level of a magic spell like Mike, and you can get excellent results directly in the newl level exam.
　　 "Yes, yes, I am indeed a proud disciple of Mr. Flivy." The white beard reduced the surprise on his face and pretended to say nonchalantly, "Next is the Flying Curse, let's start."
　　 nodded, Mike still didn't chant the spell or wave the spell, but directly hooked his fingers on the parchment and let the roll of parchment fly into his hand.
　　 The students behind Mike sighed in shock, while Baibeard and others looked at each other, some of them couldn't believe what happened before their eyes.
　　 Are all the little wizards so powerful now? Both Silent Mantra and Wandless Mantra can be used casually?
　　 But when everyone was stunned again, Mike made a sound.
　　 "Excuse me, can I go now?"
　　 "Huh? Huh!" Baibeard said in a daze, "Very good, you can go now."
　　 Mike saluted them very politely, and then strolled out of the examination room.
　　Professor Flivy is still waiting patiently outside the exam room, but this time he didn't make a fuss like the morning. He is still very confident in Mike's spell strength.
　　 The two talked and laughed outside the examination room waiting for the others to come out. During the course of the exam, Professor Flitwick asked Mike to go back and review the transfiguration to be tested tomorrow, but Mike was unwilling.
　　 Mike cherishes the time he spends with Professor Flitwick very much. You must know that Voldemort will return completely soon.
　　 It's really hard for them to continue living like this when they wait.
The last examinee walked out of the examination room until the sun slowly went down. At this time, there were two more people with Professor Mike and Professor Flitwick. They were Ron and Hermione, because of that. The last candidate to come out officially Harry.
　　 "Harry, you..."
　　 Ron, who was still boring and kicking the wall, suddenly became energetic when he saw Harry appear, he wanted to talk with a big laugh, but Mike stopped him as soon as he said it.
　　The reason is impossible. At this moment, Harry's expression was so gloomy that he didn't pass the exam.
　　 At this time, Professor Flivy sighed and came to Harry and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.
　　 Harry's eye sockets began to turn red, but he resisted not letting his tears flow down.
　　 "Well, let's go eat first, don't think about the bad things!"
　　 Mike yelled loudly and gave Harry a jump.
　　 But this is also a good excuse to conceal his emotions. After a soft hmm, Harry followed Mike and the others to the restaurant.
　　 The level of dinner this time was a bit better than at noon, but it was a pity that everyone except Mike and Ron had no appetite.
　　 Harry was because she had broken the practice of spells in the afternoon. As for Hermione, she had been enthusiastically reviewing the written test of transfiguration tomorrow morning.
　　 Mike felt a little speechless about this. In fact, with Hermione's knowledge, facing the owls-level transfiguration exam, there is no need to be so nervous.
　　 shook his head, Mike, who had finished dinner, said softly goodbye to the three of them, and returned to the bedroom alone.
　　 "Shu Ke, how is the personnel deployment?"
　　 Mike returned to the bedroom while taking off his coat while muttering to himself, and as his voice just fell, a house elf kneeling on one knee suddenly appeared in the corner.
"Master, all the 50 elite wizards have been mobilized in the Dolphin Magic Drink Factory, which is currently being managed by Mr. Arthur. In addition, we have more than 200 wizards who have received preliminary training and have certain combat capabilities. ."
　　 Listening to Shuke's return, Mike nodded in satisfaction.
Mike knows very well that this war at the Ministry of Magic will definitely break out, and by then the ordinary wizards fighting in the Ministry of Magic environment are nothing but cannon fodder that attracts firepower. Only the most elite wizards can hit the food. The dead, even killed or wounded Voldemort.
　　 And in order to ensure that he can drain his hands into battle at any time, Mike has already begun to mobilize his men to mobilize elite wizards.
Now that all the 50 elite wizards have arrived at the Dolphin Magic Drink Factory, it is undoubtedly good news for Mike, because it means that they can be sent to the Dolphin Magic Drink Factory at any time through the large freight floo network. Start fighting wherever the Floo network is connected.
　　 "Very good, now connect me to Arthur. I want to talk to him directly."
　　 Mike said softly, and when he heard that Shuke quickly raised a double-sided mirror in front of Mike.
　　 There was a heavy mist in the double-sided mirror, which made Mike unable to see the scene in the mirror at all, but Mike didn't panic at all. He knew very well that this was the performance of the double-sided mirror being connected.
　　 As expected, the mist slowly dissipated on the mirror after a while, and a stubble-faced uncle's face appeared in front of Mike.
　　 "Hi! Mike, how are you?"
　　 Looking at the familiar uncle in the mirror who was saying hello to him, Mike looked dumbfounded.
　　 "You...you are Arthur? How did you make it like this?"
　　 Mike asked uncertainly, while the latter said awkwardly:
　　 "Um, my life is indeed a bit ridiculous these few days. I have been dating every day, and my body can't bear it. But don't worry, I'll just take a hot bath and shave a beard later."
"I hope you can temporarily stop your slightly absurd daily life." Mike said solemnly, "I still need you to lead those 50 elite wizards to be ready to fight! You have been so absurd as a commander, you let What do your people think of you?"
　　 Arthur in the mirror scratched his head awkwardly, and continued to apologize.
　　 And just when Mike was about to continue speaking, his door was knocked.
　　 Mike quickly put away the double-sided mirror and opened the door. After opening the door, three equally anxious faces appeared in front of him, Harry, Ron and Hermione.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
　　 "Mike, it's not good, I just had a nightmare again!"
　　 Harry gasped and said, at the moment he was still wearing the nightgown given to him by Mrs. Weasley, his long bangs were soaked in sweat, and he slumped weakly on his forehead, looking embarrassed.
　　 "We want to notify Dumbledore as soon as possible!" Heshun's novel heshun168
　　 Hermione and Ron on the side were also agreeing, and the words also reminded Harry that he eagerly grabbed Mike's hand and said loudly:
　　 "Yes, we must tell Dumbledore quickly, this time I dreamed of Sirius..."
　　 "Don't worry, Harry." Mike interrupted, "You come in first, and I will just use the dementia on you later on the details of the dream."
　　 Saying that Mike got out of the way and welcomed the three of Harry in.
　　 Afterwards, Mike used the Panthera on Harry non-stop, and in order to ensure a clear view of the related dream memory, Mike also used the maximum power for the Panthera spell.
As before, Mike invaded Harry’s brain almost effortlessly, and as soon as he entered, Mike was surprised to find that he was in the hall of prophecy that he had seen before, and like last time, Mike this time I can't control my body, I can only watch this movie-like memory from the perspective of an onlooker.
　　 Slowly, Mike started to move, he walked forward slowly.
　　 Through perception, Mike can clearly feel that his present body is in a state of tension, and as the body progresses, his heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
The hall of prophecy in front of me was a gray area, surrounded by shelves full of shelves, and I was walking aimlessly among these shelves, but I don’t know if it’s the embodiment of the special dream state, the chair It took a long time for Mike to see the end of the hall of prophecy, as if this space was infinite.
　　 But it all ended when Mike suddenly turned a corner, because he unexpectedly saw the end of the corridor after the turn!
　　 It was a black and cyan stone wall, and on the floor below the wall, there was a mass of black things squirming constantly on the ground, like an injured animal.
Mike was shocked to find that the body that was now providing his vision suddenly became excited. He slowly walked towards the black shadow on the ground, and at the same time, a cold, high-pitched voice without any kindness came from his mouth. Sent it out.
　　 "Get it for me! Quick, take it down... I can't touch it... Only you can touch it..."
　　 The voice continued for a short while, as if an anaconda was swallowing its snake letter!
　　 Mike's scalp was about to explode, and he understood almost instantly the identity of the body that provided him with a field of vision-Voldemort!
And the black thing on the floor moved slightly when he heard the words, Mike clearly saw a pale, slender hand stretched out directly under his vision, holding a magic wand pointing to the black shadow.
　　 "Drill your heart out!"
　　 A group of dim light flashed, and the group of black shadows on the floor erupted with painful screams, and it was only at this moment that Mike realized that the group of black shadows was actually a human, to be precise a man!
　　 The man struggled to stand up, but he twisted and fell to the ground.
　　 Mike now burst into laughter from the body, and then he pointed his wand at the man again, and said softly in a dreamlike tone:
　　 "I'm waiting..."
　　 The men on the floor were trembling. He supported his body with extreme difficulty, and at the same time raised his head to look at Mike.
　　 His face is covered with stains and blood, but Mike still recognizes it. He is Sirius Black!
　　 "I will never!"
　　 Sirius dressed roughly and firmly said.
"You have the same backbone as your brother, Blake." Voldemort's cold voice rang again, "but I believe you will succumb in the end, because we have time to talk slowly, and I believe you will succumb in the end. Yes. So, give it to me quickly..."
　　 Before Voldemort had finished speaking, he saw Black on the ground spat at him fiercely.
"Snapped!"
　　 The jet-red saliva fell weakly to Voldemort's feet. After doing all of this, Black seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell weakly to the ground.
　　 His chin hit the hard floor violently, and there was a muffled noise, followed by a stream of blood slowly slipping from the corner of Black's mouth.
　　 "It's so good..."
　　 Voldemort's voice became colder and colder, and the horrific killing intent contained in it even Mike couldn't help but shiver.
　　 However, Black in front of him grinned his mouth wide, revealing blood-stained teeth and silently mocking Voldemort.
　　 The pale arm holding the wand moved again. Following his movement, Black screamed more intensely than the last time.
　　 But at this moment, Mike found that everything in front of him had disappeared-the dream was over!
　　 Mike opened his eyes, and Harry, who had already burst into tears, appeared before him. New 81 Chinese website update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
　　 Because he wanted Mike to see the most accurate memory, Harry had been recalling the nightmare when Mike invaded Harry's brain just now.
　　 And recalling Black’s tortured memory again was undoubtedly painful for Harry.
　　 "Mike, let Dumbledore know that we must save Sirius! He is going to die!"
　　 Harry whimpered, but Mike didn't talk to him, let alone comfort him. Instead, he took the double-sided mirror that Dumbledore had handed him from his pocket and wiped it.
　　 Following Mike's movements, mists slowly appeared on the double-sided mirror, and then the mist gradually dissipated, revealing Dumbledore's old face with white beard and hair.
　　 "Children, is there anything going on at this late?"
　　 "Dumbledore!" x3
　　 Harry and the three cried excitedly ~EbookFREE.me~ Dumbledore also noticed the abnormality when he saw it, and turned his increasingly serious eyes to Mike.
"I must go to your place immediately. Harry just had another nightmare." Mike said simply and neatly. "I will bring you the specific memory fragments later, but you must confirm Sirius Black now. Whereabouts, this is very important."
　　 "Understood, I will arrange someone and see you later."
　　 Dumbledore obviously also understood the importance of the matter, and did not ask Mike what happened. Instead, he simply interrupted the connection with the double mirror.
　　 Putting away the double-sided mirror, Mike said to Harry sternly:
　　 "Stay here and don't go anywhere, I will come back to find you in a while."
　　 Harry looked at Mike helplessly with his mouth open, tears constantly running across his face.
　　 He also knew very well that he hadn't mastered the Occupational Brain spell, and he was not even qualified to meet Dumbledore with Mike, so he nodded decisively.
　　 Mike turned and left when he saw this, but he was once again held by Harry.
　　 "Please... please bring Blake back! Please!"
　　 Looking at Harry in distress, Mike nodded firmly.
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