The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts - Vol 4 Chapter 169

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After the end of the second project, it was naturally a grand celebration.

Food and wine, happy little toys, men and women…

The little wizards at Hogwarts celebrate victory in the name of victory. Although the gap with the next two players has narrowed, Hogwarts is still the first, so why not celebrate?

Or, they just wanted to find a reason to celebrate.

After the celebration, the exhausted little wizards lay directly on the bed and fell asleep, and Harry was no exception.

Butterbeer and snacks filled his stomach so much that he had trouble turning over. Harry lying on the bed gradually lost consciousness, and he also fell asleep amid the snoring of his roommates.

Harry was dreaming again today.

In the dream, he came to a country road, surrounded by bleak, withered hedgerows, and the stars in the night sky were very bright, so bright that it was disturbing.

In the dream, his heart was restless and restless, and there was an uncontrollable killing intent surging. He floated quickly down a pitted path with a hissing sound behind him, as if a reptile was following him.

When I turn to the left on the path under my feet, a valley appears in front of me. There is a small village in the valley. There is a large house on the hillside, but even with the cover of night, the house is still in decay. appearance.

“Harry” glanced at the house, and the killing intent in his heart stirred up again.

This killing intent is inexplicable, but dreams don’t need logic, so Harry didn’t notice the difference, he still brought into his own perspective in the dream and watched everything from the sidelines.

After staring at the house for a while, “Harry” turned into an inconspicuous path leading to a dark wood.

In the woods, there was an extremely dilapidated hut hidden. The moss and weeds had flooded the hut, and it was impossible to find it without careful identification.

At this point, the tiles on the house have all fallen off, and it seems that the house will collapse with just a slight push.

Harry came to the door of the hut, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, what could be called a door fell down, turning Harry’s vision gray – the door was splashed with dust for nearly half a century.

When the dust subsided, Harry walked into the room, and with a finger, an oil lamp in the corner of the hut lit up, adding a touch of brilliance to the room.

Judging from the furnishings in the house, no one has set foot here for decades. The ceiling has been covered with cobwebs, and various furniture has been submerged in dust and cobwebs. So much so that Harry will pick up a lot of dust when he walks.

There are three cabins in the house, and Harry is currently in the middle one. In the middle of the room, there is a table piled with various sundries, and a ring is lying quietly on the table.

A charred hand stretched out and put it on the ring. The next second, a piercing pain came from the fingertips, as if a flame was burning his fingers.

After a few seconds, the black gemstone on the ring shattered, and the burning feeling on the arm also disappeared.

Even though he paid a huge price, Harry still laughed wildly, and in the arrogant laughter, Harry woke up with a start, and the scar on his head burned again.

“It’s Voldemort…” He suddenly understood his dream: Voldemort seemed to have successfully healed the wound on his hand!

At this moment, in the remote village of Little Hangleton, Voldemort restrained his laughter. With a wave of his wand, the dry hand was cut off neatly. A cloud of silver mist gushed out from the tip of the staff and finally fell on the section of the arm, forming a silver hand.

After resolving his own worries, Voldemort narrowed his eyes, and he had already noticed something strange.

“Free dramas are not so good-looking.”

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“You look so bad, do you want some fries?” Ron was taken aback when he saw Harry early in the morning. Harry looked as if he had stayed up all night.

“No, thanks.” Harry’s voice was hoarse, and he couldn’t wait to share his last night’s dream with Ron.

After listening to Harry’s dream, Ron’s face also turned pale.

“At least he paid a price,” he said dryly.

“Harry!” When Harry was sharing his dream with Ron, Luna appeared, and she ran over to remind Harry not to forget to organize the process of the second event of the Triwizard Tournament into a manuscript, the next issue The bedtime message must talk about the process of the game.

Shortly after Luna left, Harry received another notice from Snape, who told Harry that the next Occlumency class would be on Saturday.

“That’s the Hogsmeade Open House!” Harry was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn’t refuse Snape’s request.

After Hogsmeade opened, Tom naturally wanted to go to Hogsmeade with Hermione. For him, going shopping with his girlfriend is a very good memory.

“Go and sit on the three brooms?” After a while on the street, Tom offered to sit in the three brooms for a while.

Going to the bistro on a cold day for two hot butterbeers is a tempting proposition.

Hermione agreed without thinking.

The bistro was still very lively, but Tom was lucky, he took the last empty table to the limit, so that the two didn’t need to drink standing by the bar.

After Tom took the seat, Hermione also squeezed in with two glasses of butterbeer.

“thanks–”

“Hey Yodel, can we get you a table?”

Tom had just taken the hot drink from Hermione when a voice came. Tom turned his head and saw that the person who appeared was Ludo Bagman, with an Asian-looking wizard next to him.

“Don’t you ever need to go to the office?” Tom sighed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Of course, I have a special mission today. Come, let me introduce you to the guest from the far east, Tsuchimikado Mr. Yuan Hu. “Bagman didn’t disturb the couple’s date at all, and acted as a self-consciousness as a light bulb. He enthusiastically introduced Tom to the origin of the Asian wizard who was with him.

“Mr. Tsuchimikado is the envoy of the Japanese Ministry of Magic. Recently, the Ministry has had a lot of contacts with Japan…” Bagman quickly ordered a few side dishes and a pot of eggnog, and then sat opposite Tom. down.

The wizard named Tuyumen Yuanhu was not so familiar. He bowed to Tom and Hermione seriously, and then sat down beside Bagman.

“So why did you travel across the ocean to come here across the Eurasian continent?” Tom looked at Tuyumen Yuanhu curiously.

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