Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth period of turmoil
Inside Dumbledore's office.
Harry's mood had calmed down a lot, but he still sat on the chair with a nervous look on his face.
Directly opposite him was Dumbledore, and Sherlock sat on a stool against the wall, fiddling with the locket in his hand while listening to Harry telling his dreams.
"......They all knelt on the ground with the insect tail, and then before long, a group of people appeared with phantoms. There were many of them, and I couldn't count them. Among those people I saw Bagman and Kakarov!"
Dumbledore's face was obviously heavy, and he stared at Harry, his royal blue eyes filled with helplessness and anger that Harry had never seen before.
“Can you still depict the layout of the room you see from your perspective?”
"Sorry, Professor, it's dark there, and my perspective is not under my own control. I didn't see what that room looks like."
Dumbledore did not show any disappointment in front of Harry, he nodded and comforted.
"It's not your fault, Harry. The information you shared with us is very useful. It's already very late. You have to go to class tomorrow, so go back to bed first."
But Harry did not leave immediately. He looked at Dumbledore hesitantly. After struggling for a few seconds, he decided to ask what he was thinking.
"Professor, I'm wondering why I've been dreaming about what Voldemort is doing?"
Dumbledore's eyes became deeper, and Harry's words seemed to arouse his thoughts, but he did not give Harry an accurate answer.
"You are the first person to survive the life-seeking curse, Harry. This is very special. Because nothing like this has ever happened in history, I can only guess that although the life-seeking curse that Voldemort used against you failed, it may still establish some connection with Voldemort himself who casts the spell."
He looked at Harry seriously.
"This connection seems to have no other impact on you for the time being, but no one can guarantee that since you can see the scene on Voldemort, will Voldemort find this and you can see you."
Hearing Dumbledore's speculation, Harry's body couldn't help but tremble for a moment.
He was already scared to imagine such a thing. If this was true, then for Voldemort, he would have to operate more space than them.
Seeing Harry's face uneasy, Dumbledore said softly.
"You don't have to worry too much. Now it's just a speculation. I have made some preparations for this. It is precisely because of this that I didn't agree with Minerva's desire to choose to be a boy-level boss. You will be very busy this semester. Harry shouldn't be involved in other things anymore."
His words calmed Harry's mood a lot. Before Harry left, Sherlock reached out and shook the locket.
"Leave this thing to me. I should have told you in class before that you should not touch any unknown notes, lockets, rings and cups in the magic world. It seems that you didn't listen to that class seriously."
Harry had a little ashamed on his face. On the way he came, he had already known that the locket he had brought from No. 12 Grimo Square was a black magic item.
Neither Dumbledore nor Sherlock informed the others about the Horcrux. The fewer people in this matter, the better.
"Of course, it's not entirely your fault. Sirius himself is also very determined. He actually gave you something that he didn't know anything. Fortunately, nothing happened. Go back to bed quickly."
After Harry left, the expression on Dumbledore's face gradually became quiet.
Gu Hang
Those eyes that were dark under the firelight were not sure what they were thinking.
"Is there something wrong with Harry?"
Sherlock could naturally see that something was wrong. It took him a day or two to dream of Voldemort. This locket might have some catalytic effects on his nightmare, but the real problem must be Harry himself.
Dumbledore leaned against the back of the office chair, looking a little tired.
"I have some speculations about Harry's question, but this is just a speculation after all. Forgive me, I can only hide this from you for the time being Sherlock. I still need time to confirm it. I will tell you everything after it is confirmed."
Sherlock certainly has no objection to this. Dumbledore has the right to hide something, even himself.
"Let's not talk about these things for now. The most important thing is to verify whether the dream Harry had was real."
Dumbledore said as he pulled out a piece of parchment from his desk. Just as he held up his quill and was about to start writing something on it, a flame suddenly jumped in the fireplace of the principal's room.
The green fire gradually turned into a person's head. Although the complexion of the skin was not visible, Sherlock still recognized Kingsley from his facial features.
"Sir, there is an emergency in Azkaban."
Kingsley's tone was very anxious, he said quickly.
"The dementors defected to the Death Eaters. All the Aurors stationed on Sklinger on the island have been caught, and all the prisoners in the prison have been released!"
Before Dumbledore could write a letter to inquire, Kingsley had already informed them of the situation through Floor fans.
Dumbledore's brow frowned.
"What's Sclinger's reaction now?"
"He is summoning all the Aurors in the department and want to use the phantom movement detection magic left by Azkaban to find the place where the Death Eaters escape. He has sent an advance team to him."
Dumbledore shook his head and sighed.
"It's too late to do these things now. If he had listened to my advice before, he might have made preparations."
"I want to go back to the ministry to meet you. Sir, please inform Moody and the others of this news as soon as possible. The Death Eaters under their surveillance will probably move soon."
"I will."
Kingsley's face disappeared in the fireplace, and Dumbledore stood up from his chair.
"You go back and rest first, Sherlock. I will go back to No. 12, Grimo Square, and call Moody and the others to discuss some things."
Sherlock also stood up from the chair.
"Why do I go there together?"
"You have classes to attend tomorrow, so it's better to go to bed early tonight." Dumbledore put on the robe outside. "I didn't have any important things in the past. The main reason is to remind them that they should withdraw all of them now. Voldemort's actions will probably be frequent later, and the magic world will begin to enter a period of turmoil."
Chapter completed!