"He was rescued...I have no alternative candidate now...not only that, he also said so much..."

Harry only felt his forehead ache, but he insisted on seeing the environment in this dark room.

He could barely see a trembling figure kneeling on the ground. The man seemed to be extremely scared, his body trembling like a sieve, and he seemed to want to beg but dare not.

"Fortunately, the Minister of Magic is an idiot... but now you gave me another surprise...Word Tail...Is a real big surprise..."

When he spoke "I" and Harry only noticed that the person kneeling on the ground was the little dwarf Peter who escaped last semester!

Peter seemed to be extremely scared, and he choked up with tears.

"I don't want to...I don't want to become such a master, but I can't... that bastard Remus... that bastard he bit me..."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier! If someone hadn't discovered it...what do you want to do! Keep dragging it...wait until I need you...you don't say anything...and then use that dirty blood to harm me!"

"No! No...Master...I'm just not ready yet. I'm your most loyal slave...I'm sure I won't harm you or hide it from you. I'm just not ready yet..."

Peter's cry echoed in the dark room.

"I" became quiet, which made Harry feel a little uneasy. He thought it was "I" who discovered something was wrong.

But this was obviously because he was thinking too much. The silence lasted for only half a minute, and he spoke again.

"You should be glad that you have the credit for finding me... Otherwise, I will make you Nashgi's food today! There are two fewer candidates in preparation now... There must be no mistakes in the next matter about Harry!"

Peter was as if he had been pardoned, and he collapsed to the ground without bones at a glance. At this time, he still did not forget to flatter "hisself".

"Lord...Master, your arrangement is perfect! There will definitely be no problem... As for slaves like me who are loyal to you, this is not difficult to find, like..."

When Harry heard this, he suddenly felt a dizzy turn, and then the pain on his forehead suddenly increased. The next second he returned to the divination class.

The severe pain caused Harry to roll from his position to the ground, and everyone in the classroom noticed his abnormal performance.

"Are you okay?" Ron said.

"Of course he has something to do!" Trelawney seemed extremely excited, her eyes staring at Harry and approaching him gloomyly, "What's going on, Potter? An omen? A phantom? What did you see?"

"Nothing," Halisa lied, and he sat up and felt himself trembling.

He couldn't help but look around and peer at the shadow behind him, Voldemort's voice sounded so close...

"You covered your scars just now!" said Trelawney. "You roll on the ground with your scars! Come on, Potter, I have experience in these things!"

Harry looked up at her.

"I think I need to go to the school infirmary," he said. "There is a big headache."

"Dear, you are obviously affected by the special visual vibrations in my classroom!" said Trelawney. "If you walk away now, you won't see what you've never seen before-"

"I just want to see a cure for headaches," Harry said.

He stood up, and the whole class retreated one after another, with an uneasy expression on his face.

Harry knew very clearly what he was going to do now. This was not the first time he had experienced such a nightmare.

"See you later." He said to Ron.

Then he ignored Trelawney's retention and ran out of the divination class classroom, but instead went to the school infirmary as he said, but ran straight towards the principal's office.

Although he couldn't understand what the words between Voldemort and Peter meant in the nightmare, he would definitely not be wrong to tell Dumbledore all he saw.

However, the stone monster who had been in charge of guarding the principal's office blocked his way. Harry did not have the privilege of being as Sherlock as he could enter and exit the principal's office at will without a password.

In desperation, he could only report a few of Dumbledore's commonly used sweets orders, and in the end he actually got one right.

"Crocockroaches? I guessed it..."

He mumbled as he passed the jumping stone monster and walked upwards into the principal's office.

However, although the door of the principal's office was open, there was no one inside. Only on Dumbledore's desk was a simple stone basin, and some silver light threads flowed slowly inside the basin like swimming fish.

Harry couldn't help but be attracted by the silver light wires in the stone basin. He subconsciously lowered his head, and then a strong suction force suddenly came from the stone basin, sucking him all into the basin!

......

Just as Harry's divination class was about to begin, Sherlock, Dumbledore and Moody stood in front of the meditation basin.

"We have some things that are really blurred, but through meditation pots, we can help us recall many points that may have been missed by us."

Dumbledore turned his wand and gently pulled out a bright silver memory thread from his temple, and then put it into a stone basin.

"Okay, now we can make the last summary before the plan begins, and check whether we have some omissions through the past of that incident."

Sherlock and Moody nodded with serious expressions, and then the three of them entered the memories in the meditation basin one by one.

The whole world seemed to be upside down.

Sherlock and the other two appeared in a hall that was completely different from the principal's office.

They were all familiar with this hall. It was an Inquisition Court of the Ministry of Magic, and at this time there were already wizards in red robes, all of whom were members of Wiesengamor.

Among these about two or three hundred wizards, Sherlock also saw that Dumbledore was Moody more than ten years ago.

At that time, Moody still had two normal eyes, and the broken leg was still alive.

Sitting on the iron chair in the judge's seat was also a familiar figure.

Igor Kakarov.

"You have been brought out of Azkaban and testified to the Ministry of Magic, and you told us that you have important information to report to us."
Chapter completed!