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Chapter 241 The Fear Spreading

"Fluorescent flashes."

Hermione used a magic wand to illuminate the spell, and Harry and Ron also did it.

The three of them held their wands to illuminate the dark classroom and patrolled around the surrounding corners.

But they found nothing. They could find a straw for the first time when they came in, but now they can't even see a strand of hair.

After a search failed, Harry and the other three had to return to the common room in Gryffindor.

"Maybe it's not the problem with that classroom. Maybe this is a new evil curse that Malfoy learned. Yesterday in Potion Class he secretly cursed the three of them."

Ron guessed.

The possibility he mentioned is not unreasonable. After the beginning of this semester, the conflict between Harry and the others and Malfoy not only did not fade with age, but instead escalated more and more.

There were several times when the two waves almost started fighting.

But Harry always felt that Malfoy was not so bold. Although this Slytherin student who always had a bad attitude seemed lawless, Harry knew that he was actually a timid person.

The nightmare incident ultimately made them find any results. The three of them played wizard chess in the common room for the whole morning. After completing the homework for each subject under Hermione's supervision in the afternoon, they ended this somewhat boring Saturday.

Harry and Ron both went to bed early, but just when they felt they could have a good night's sleep tonight.

It was also at three o'clock the next morning that the two were awakened by the same nightmare as last night!

And in this five-person dormitory clock, it was not only them who were awakened, but their other three roommates, Semo, Neville, and Dean, also sat up from the bed!

It was dark outside the sky, but Harry's dormitory was very lively.

Seamo and Ron walked out of the bed and walked around the dormitory uneasy. Neville curled up on the bed with empty eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Dean looked scared and kept shaking on the bed with a blanket.

Harry looked thoughtful.

In his nightmare tonight, he also dreamed of a scene he didn't dream of last night.

It was a strange figure, with scarlet eyes, holding something like a kerosene lamp in one hand, and holding a sickle in the other hand, staring at him silently from the corner of his dream.

Watching Voldemort use the life-seeking curse on him, then Lily dies for him again.

At this moment, Semo, who was telling Ron about his nightmare, suddenly spoke.

"I also saw something strange in my dream! It looked like a person, but I couldn't see what it looked like, but it had red eyes and a lamp in my hand!"

As soon as he said this, Ron said in surprise.

"I saw it too! I thought I was the only one who dreamed of this thing, and it wasn't there last night!"

Even Dean, who was huddled in the quilt and Neville, who was dazed, said that they had dreamed of the same thing.

Things got worse and worse. The next morning, five people in Harry and the whole dormitory planned to report this to Professor McGonagall.

When they first arrived at the lounge, they happened to meet three girls in a dormitory of Hermione, who was also listless.

Ravend and Parvati also had a nightmare of the whole family being killed by the black wizard, and the devil-like thing that appeared in Harry and the others' dreams also appeared.

All of them felt that this was unusual. The eight of them didn't even eat breakfast together, so they hurried to find Professor McGonagall.

After telling about the nightmare, Professor McGonagall's face became serious.

She was more knowledgeable than Harry and the others, and knew that she had nightmares on a large scale, and she also dreamed of something strange at the same time, which obviously had a big problem.

In the office, she conducted a comprehensive inspection of Harry and the other two on the spot, but found no problems.

Then she called Professor Flevy and wanted to call Sherlock, who was the most knowledgeable in the defense of black magic, over, but she came back to tell her that Sherlock was not in the office at this time and had something to do.

But Flevi frowned and knocked them with his wand for a long time, but he did not check that they had any signs of being imposed with evil curses or curses.

This kind of test was busy until the evening of that day. After nothing was found, Professor McGonagall had no choice but to let Harry and the others go back first and wait and see what happened tonight.

However, on this night, not only Harry and Hermione's two dormitories, but all the students in Gryffindor had almost the same nightmare!

The family was killed and there was a red-eyed thing watching them in the corner.

The next day, Monday, everyone in Gryffindor walked into the classroom with a large black circle to attend class.

The problem with this matter is getting bigger and bigger. Because Dumbledore was not in the castle during this period, Professor McGonagall summoned all the professors in the castle to the professor's lounge at noon.

Sherlock, who had just returned from Gringott and was slowly emptiing the Lestrange family vault like a hardworking ant, only then did he know about this.

Shilk also just learned about this news. She had just arrived in Hogwarts for less than two months and had too little experience. Professor McGonagall did not expect to let her come over yesterday.

"This matter has something to do with me."

Sherlock did not mean to be a turtle. After he knew that these Gryffindor students dreamed of the straw man Federtic, he said directly.

"This is a black magic creature that ran out of the German Mysterious Affairs Division. At this time last year, Vera came to Hogwarts to catch it for a while. When Lupin helped me share my teaching pressure, Dumbledore asked me to help her. Now it ran out again. It was probably coming to Hogwarts to seek revenge on me."

"This is my fault, it has implicated these students."

"There are still my problems." Shilk also took responsibility together.

After knowing what it was, Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was no way to solve the problem, at least the known enemies were much more at ease than the unknown ones, and she did not mean to blame Sherlock.

"Don't feel guilty. You just did what you should do. Now you should find a way to prevent students from having such nightmare. Three nights have already affected the entire Gryffindor students. When tonight passes, it is very likely that all students in the school will have the same dream."
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