Vol 2 Chapter 1008: Both sides reacted

At the same time, at Hogwarts thousands of miles away, Harry received a big shock.
Although each soul fragment is independent of each other, some induction is still enough to affect other hosts when this is on the verge of destruction.
Before Voldemort realized it, the impact of this incident was undoubtedly the greatest for Harry.
Fanlin could probably guess why Voldemort would cut off the Horcrux, because each part was an independent individual, unless Voldemort wanted schizophrenia.
However, it is impossible to avoid the shock.
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"My master..." A nervous figure stepped forward and supported Voldemort who was about to fall to the ground.
For them, the Dark Lord is obviously to blame for other situations.
"My master...you..."
"It doesn't matter..." Voldemort's face was gloomy, the fusion power failed, which had a big impact on Voldemort, and he had been trying to master this power.
The humble reptiles tried to cooperate, and they put themselves in the wrong place.
"What about the blood clan? How was the altar built?"
"My master..." A dark figure walked to the front of Voldemort and knelt.
"The construction is almost complete, but the key to the blood forbidden land is in the hands of the old vampire. We can't get it. After all, they are the best at searching through blood and soul."
"A bunch of reptiles!" Voldemort gasped slightly. If it weren't for the critical period of integration, he wouldn't care about progress, as long as he forcibly plundered.
"Tell Lucius, let me see his role, and those old guys who don’t cooperate, we don’t have to keep so many, just keep the most important ones, and try to control them. This is also ours. A great help." Voldemort said slowly, "As for other things, the crystal ball, no matter what method you use, the last time I went to the Ministry of Magic, it was almost discovered, so I must have complete assurance. It's better to let that kid..."
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"Harry... Harry..." Ron looked at Harry nervously. He was fine just now, but in a blink of an eye, Harry sat on the ground in a daze.
"What's the matter with you?" Ron asked with a look of concern. Since Hermione and Fanlin left Hogwarts, their lives have not been any better.
Umbridge left, but Fudge found someone to replace him. The Hogwarts Senior Research Group?
Moreover, the rules made by Umbridge have not been abolished, but have been preserved and implemented intact.
However, this also gave Fred and George an opportunity. It was not a day or two for the two to plot to drop out, but the Ministry of Magic's approach gave them enough comfort.
There is no need for such a Hogwarts to stay, anyway, the Weasley brothers think so.
"It's nothing, I just feel dizzy." Harry shook his head, trying to clear himself up, but Harry was still worried about the situation of Fanlin and Hermione.
Just this morning, the Ministry of Magic announced that Fanlin, Dumbledore, and Sirius were wanted. In Harry's view, this was definitely not good news.
The Ministry of Magic blatantly opposed Dumbledore, and there is no doubt that this would greatly hinder the work of the Order of the Phoenix.
Harry had always known what the Order of the Phoenix was doing, rebelling against Voldemort, and fighting against the Death Eaters secretly, otherwise Dumbledore would not be so anxious to let him and Snape learn Occlumency.
After Fanlin left, Harry's understanding became clearer, and the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic were about to completely turn their faces.
This is something Harry can hardly even think of in Muggle society, and a group of schools resist...
"Would you like to go to see Madame Pomfrey." Ron looked particularly nervous, knowing that whenever Harry had such a situation, he would always contact Voldemort.
"It's okay, maybe it's a bit...some tired recently...you know, I have to contact..."
"That Snape, what did he do to you?" Ron blurted out.
"No, Ron...you...oh, no..." Harry couldn't bear to look.
"Next time, before you speak, Weasley, I hope you can take your mind with you."
With a bang, along with the voice that just fell, a black book hit Ron's head.
Ron turned his head with a look of horror. Professor Snape's long, gloomy face appeared in front of Ron.
"According to Article 4 of the Hogwarts Education Order, it is expressly stated that it is not allowed to talk about professors behind their backs. This is the minimum respect... So..."
Snape gave Ron a pity, "So, with your head, I don't think I can remember, idiot..."
"Gryffindor deducts 10 points, Weasley." Snape looked at Ron condescendingly~EbookFREE.me~ Also, Weasley, a week of confinement, with Hogwarts' new school rules. , Ten rolls of parchment. "
"What?" Ron's voice was raised, he could hardly believe his ears.
"It looks like you have some problems with your ears." Snape snorted. "Twelve rolls of parchment. I hope it will appear on my desk tomorrow night. Handwritten. You should know the end of magic. , As for you... Potter..."
Harry looked at Snape warily, and Snape only raised his eyebrows, "Don't help Weasley complete his punishment, you should know what the consequences are."
"Got it, Professor Snape." Harry settled, answered honestly, and looked at Ron pityingly.
Snape didn't stay too much, just like a big bat, the black cloak behind him was windless and automatic, Snape's exclusive aura.
"Did you hear what Snape said just now?" Ron asked dullly.
"Uh..." Harry hesitated. "He won't let me help you, Ron."
"last sentence……"
"Uh... ten... twelve rolls of parchment, he hopes... he hopes to be on his desk tomorrow night, handwriting..." Harry answered rather hard.
Along with Ron's look of lovelessness, the sympathy for Ron also dilutes some of Harry's anxiety. Compared with the vertigo just now, what is more worrying now is the punishment from Professor Snape.
Twelve rolls of parchment...
Harry couldn't imagine how Ron would fill this parchment roll in a day and a half.
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For Professor Snape, it should be just playing with the rest.
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