Chapter 2329: Ability to show the purpose

Harry woke up because of a nightmare. When he saw the environment around him, he suddenly found himself in the hospital.
The white ceiling, the quiet environment where the breathing can be heard clearly, and the instruments that are constantly dripping, all of which make him uncomfortable. And just as he was about to struggle out of bed and escape from such a environment, a faint voice suddenly rang in his ear.
"Have you had a nightmare? What did you dream of?"
Harry didn't think that there were still people in the same room as himself, and when he turned his head, he suddenly found that Skye was holding the tray and standing in the direction of the exit of the room.
Harry, who didn't know all about Skye, thought that Sky was just the one she knew. He didn't want to involve Skye, so he just smiled and said to her.
"Nothing, just dreaming about something that I absolutely can't forget. How are you here? Also, how do I stay in the hospital. I remember that I should be at home."
"A fire broke out, Harry. I want to save you, but I am trapped in the fire with you. But fortunately, the wise weapon saved us. From here, our luck is still Not bad. At the very least, we can all come alive. And if you trust your blessing, I can also enjoy the treatment of a luxury ward. In general, I earned it."
Skye bluntly described how he had omitted a part of it, and Skye kept his gaze on Harry's body. Her gaze is full of inquiry, and it seems that Harry’s eyes are so uncomfortable. So immediately, he asked.
"What are you doing with me? I always feel a little weird."
"I was thinking, don't you mind if I ask about the fire. The accident investigation said that the cause of the fire is in your living room. Can you tell me what happened?"
Skye was very straightforward to say his own requirements, and in the face of her request, Harry slowly sinked his face. He thought of everything that happened to him, and this immediately caused his emotions to fluctuate drastically.
Pain, sorrow, and hopeless desperation, negative emotions impacted his feelings like tides, and his brain fell into a very special state. And just in this state, some magical things happened.
Like an invisible sledgehammer striking everything, all the things around Harry were hit hard in a flash. The beds were smashed, the instruments were smashed, and even the hospital provided the facilities for the relaxation and relaxation of these special guests. It also suffered the destruction in an instant.
It was completely beyond the expectations of two people, and it was certain that the culprit that caused all of this was not his own, and Skye almost immediately sent such a question to Harry.
"Oh my God, what have you done?"
"This is not what I did. How can I do this!" Harry was a little worried by this question. He almost subconsciously denied the relationship between himself and himself. But the changes that have taken place in him have made his arguments less convincing.
I don't know when, Harry had a bright flame on his hand. This flame seems to be derived from his body. With the movements on his palm, the flame is also changing in shape. It is as obedient as a meek cat, harmless.
Of course, this kind of tempering is only for Harry. Don't look at the bright flames of this group, even a piece of hair on his body can't burn. But all the foreign objects that it touched, whether it was sick clothes or steel, were almost vaporized into unrecognizable smoke in an instant. It is conceivable that such a flame would be a terrible thing if it touched the human body. So almost immediately, Skye pulled out a safe enough distance with him.
"You also said that this is not what you did. Look at the things in your hand. Do you think the words you just made are convincing?"
After pulling out a safe distance, Skye immediately questioned Harry. In the face of this question, Harry naturally did not have enough conviction to deny this relationship with himself. However, he did not know the reason for this, so he could only defend Skair very innocently.
"I really don't know what this is all about! I swear, I don't know all about it. If I know, I won't fall to the present!"
"Are you sure you are not lying to me?"
Skye is still skeptical, after all, there is really a big doubt in it. How did Harry's ability come, and whether Harry and the old Osbourne plan to plot everything has nothing to do with it. All this is still unsolved. Before all of this was solved, Skye was not sure whether he could believe what Harry said.
Reason makes her not believe in him, but obeying the deep voice, she is more willing to believe what he said. So she can only issue such uncertain questions. What she got was the answer from Harry.
"Of course, I am sure I have not lied to you. In fact, I will not deceive anyone, especially you, absolutely not!"
"Okay, just believe in you this time. But, can you put away the things in your hand? With that thing, I can't just approach you casually. And I'm sure you are like this again. Then, waiting for you will definitely not be a friendly greeting."
With a reply from Skye, Harry’s face immediately showed a sigh of relief. But soon, his look was once again stunned. Because he didn't know how to converge on this ability, especially after the flame in his hand suddenly rose, this situation became even more embarrassing.
"Can you give me some advice? I don't know how to control this kind of thing. Although I can feel that there is a connection between me and it, I really don't know how to control it!"
"I won't control it? Then you ask me what is the use, I won't control this kind of thing! However, you should try to give instructions to it. Just like computer instructions, put your own The idea is clear, the most specific thing is formed, and then sent to the parts that are connected to you. This should work!"
Skye compiles his own language and tells Harry his experience of controlling the shock wave in a more understandable way. For such an experience, Harry immediately followed the law.
I have to say that this is really a very effective approach. Because of this, Harry controlled the flames in his hands and let them go out gradually. And just as he planned to approach Skye, he expressed his gratitude to him with a warm hug. Skye shook his head and pulled him away again.
"Are you sure you have no problem now? I don't want to see what I have received because of your mistakes. It has been unlucky enough, I don't want to be more unlucky!"
This is really embarrassing, but Harry knew that Skye was talking about things. So he only smiled awkwardly, then closed his eyes and felt the changes inside his body. It was not until a long time later that he opened his eyes and said to her indefinitely.
"I think there should be no problem now, should it."
"Should, this is not a good answer. You should be careful, this is the hospital. If you have something wrong, even if you are Osborne's Prince, no one can save you!" With a blank eye, Skye continued. "In addition, according to the current situation, the cause of the fire should be yours. I really didn't think that you would become like this. What happened to you?"
"I don't know, I really don't know!" Shaking his head weakly, Harry looked at his hands. The clean and tidy hands looked like new ones, and faced with such a hand, Harry couldn't help but think of what his father had given himself.
That cube, the existence that fits into your body, this may be the cause of everything.
Harry, who felt that he had found the cause, did not tell Skye that he was silent. Then he made a determination and suddenly walked outside the ward.
This sudden move naturally attracted Skye's surprise. She stopped him and quickly asked him strangely.
"What do you want to do? It's not when you can be discharged."
"I want to go home, there are things I have to figure out!"
At this time, Harry's will is very determined, and there is no sway at all because it is Skye who is holding him. Looking at his attitude, Skye hesitated, but said to him.
"But Harry, your home is gone!"
"I know, I am not talking about that apartment. I am talking about my father's residence. There must be something I don't know. I have to figure it out!"
Harry said firmly, just listening to his words, Skye's eyes flashed. She stared at Harry, and took a deep breath after a long time, then solemnly said to him.
"I am talking about your home. It is gone, it seems that it was the cause of any terrorist attacks. Everything has been destroyed. There is no specific proof of casualties, but the result may be Not optimistic. I think you should be mentally prepared."
"I know!" Harry's expression was more calm than Skye imagined. Faced with such a bad news, he just squatted for a few seconds, and then returned to the previous firm look. "In any case, I still want to go see it. There, there should be something waiting for me!"