Chapter 369： snake! snake!

Having a nice day with Mike and Ron, Harry lay on the bed as usual.

In the past few days, due to the adequate rest, his sleep quality has been very good, and the nightmares he had had in the past have never appeared again.

Therefore, he even felt that he should be able to apply to Dumbledore to return to the Quidditch school team in a few days.

But if Dumbledore really agreed, it meant that he had to go to Umbridge again to accept the confinement that hadn't ended yet, and Harry couldn't help but get entangled.

In this twisted mood, Harry fell asleep deeply, but unlike the past, he started dreaming again tonight.

He first dreamed of Mike, one of his best friends.

At this moment, Mike was holding a set of 150 chocolate frog pictures in his hand, and asked why he had given him this thing as a Christmas gift.

Harry felt a little embarrassed and disappointed. He had collected this set of chocolate frog pictures for several years. He thought it would be more appropriate to use this as a Christmas gift for his best friend.

But now it seems that Hermione's advice is correct. Mike is different from ordinary classmates. He really doesn't like such naive things.

‘Maybe I should give him my firebolt. ’

Harry thought so, and began to wave his hand at Mike, but he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

The dream became hazy and illusory--

His body is soft, especially flexible, sliding across the damp and cold stones between the shiny metal fences... His body is close to the ground, using the dense muscles of his abdomen to slide...

The surrounding light is very dark, but he can see the light of the surrounding objects, which are some strange, bright colors...

He twisted his neck slowly, and when he glanced at Harry, he saw that he was in an empty corridor at the moment. Except for the icy blue walls and floors exuding the cold atmosphere, the only source of heat was himself. A person in the distance.

A living person, but already asleep.

Harry spit out his tongue and came to this conclusion after tasting the smell in the air.

For no reason, Harry felt suddenly hungry.

He wanted to step forward and eat the man, but he understood that now he still has a more important task to do...

He glided forward carefully, trying to bypass the man and go to the room behind him.

However, the man woke up. The man seemed to be taken aback by himself and jumped up from the couch.

A cloak of silver light slid down from his leg, and Harry almost instinctively stepped forward and bit the man.

But just after taking the first bite, Harry regretted it, because he recognized that the man in front of him was Mr. Weasley!

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, which seemed to be the sound of a broken rib.

Harry wanted to let go of his mouth, but the spewing blood stimulated his fierceness even more. At this moment, he could no longer restrain his desire!

"bass!"

There was another crisp sound, and Harry felt a sharp pain in his body, urgently his head seemed to have lost the support of his body, and he fell to the ground as the man fell.

Harry felt that his consciousness was slowly fading, and before it disappeared completely, the last scene Harry saw was a man with a pair of golden pupils raising the white light in his hand to him. Sharp sword...

"Harry! Harry!"

He opened his eyes and felt that he was wet all over, with a headache as if he had been hit by someone.

"Harry! What's wrong with you! Harry!"

Ron beside him was still shaking his body, which made him feel sick for no reason...

Taking a deep breath, Harry forcibly suppressed his desire to vomit, and he had one more thing to do at this moment.

"Your father," he said breathlessly, "your father...something happened..."

"What are you talking about? Did you have a nightmare?" Ron turned his head with a look of surprise, "Okay, don't worry about it, you are in a bad situation now! Seamus, go call the professor!"

"I'm fine!" Harry grabbed Ron's arm and said anxiously, "I'm very awake, it's definitely not a dream! Go and ask someone to save your father! He is seriously injured now, and I have become a The big snake-attacked him!"

...

In the Ravenclaw bedroom, Mike was writing on a document.

This is the company's financial report that Penello handed over to him. He must conduct a general review of these data every day to ensure that the Los Santos Group can operate on the right path.

A dim sky light was slowly shooting into the room from outside the window, Mike squinted his eyes and looked out the window for a while, trying to find the red sun that was slowly rising.

But at this moment, the gold Freemasonry coin he hung on his chest suddenly exuded a hot breath...

Mike hurriedly pulled it out from between the collars, and the fire dragon pattern on it was changing rapidly at this moment, and finally two complicated words were formed-mission complete!

The corners of Mike's mouth rose up, and Arthur completed his task perfectly!

"Boom boom boom!"

A hurried knock on the door came, and Mike quickly put away the gold coins, quickly came to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door was the panicked Weasley brothers. As soon as they saw Mike, they said quickly:

"It's not good! My father, our father, he...he was attacked!"

"It's Harry, he...he dreamed that a snake had attacked our dad, so Dumbledore sent someone to look for it. Then...then they found our dad he...he...oooh!"

"Okay, don't worry!" Mike pretended to be surprised, and comforted him, "Mr. Weasley, he must be fine. Then, he should have been sent to Saint Mungo by now. , Shall we go see him?"

George and Fred repeatedly said yes.

Ever since, Mike took them to find Professor Flitwick, and under the instruction of Professor Flitwick, he left Hogwarts and arrived at the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries.

The St. Mungo’s Magical Injury Hospital in the early morning was extremely cold, and there was no one else in the entire hall except the little nurse at the reception window who was dozing off.

Brothers Mike and Weasley, who had already learned the ward number from Professor McGonagall, did not disturb the sleeping nurse, and went directly to the ward where Mr. Weasley was.

But here is the opposite of the deserted scene outside--

"George, Fred, and Mike? Why are you here?"

On the hospital bed, a somewhat weak Mr. Weasley looked at Mike and the others as they opened the door with a surprised look.

In his ward, Harry, Sirius and others were still standing, very lively.

It's just that Harry looked weaker than the others in the ward. He seemed to have stayed up all night, not only was dark circles under his eyes clearly visible, Mike even found some eyes in the corners of his eyes.

"We just heard that you were attacked, so come to see you."

Mike spoke sincerely, and the Weasley brothers had already rushed to their father's bed and started crying.

"Oh! Don't cry or cry! I'm so grateful to you." Mr. Weasley's eyes were also red, and he wiped the corners of his eyes with difficulty, and then said solemnly, "But I'm not really in any serious trouble, so you guys It’s better to go back to school. Harry, the same goes for you. It’s almost Christmas anyway, and you will have time to see me after the holiday."

Hearing that, Harry and the Weasley brothers shook their heads in silence.

Mike at the door turned his attention to Mr. Weasley after greeted Sirius and Lupin one after another.

"Mr. Weasley, can I have a question for you?" Mike waited to see the other side nodding before continuing, "What was going on at the time and why were you attacked?"

As soon as he said this, Harry, the Weasley brothers and Ron also looked at Mr. Weasley on the hospital bed.

Obviously, Mr. Weasley hadn't mentioned anything about this matter to them before.

Mr. Weasley was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly:

"Well, let me tell you. At that time, I was sleeping, and then suddenly a giant python attacked me. To be honest, I felt dead at that time because my wand fell on the ground and I couldn't pick it up. .But at that time, a very tall man appeared! He rushed up and chopped off the snake’s head with a long sword that reflected the light! In the end, he even made it for me. Some simple treatment!"

Everyone in the ward looked at each other, their faces filled with surprise.

"But... But, we didn't find the body of the python at the scene."

Sirius murmured, but Mr. Weasley shook his head and said:

"I don't know this, because I passed out very quickly at that time, maybe the man took his snake body, after all, it was his trophy."

"But," Harry asked eagerly, "Why did you stay in that place? What were you watching?"

Mr. Weasley was stunned, his lips trembling slightly, and finally said:

"Oh! I think... I think... Hey! Have you read the Daily Prophet two days ago? I heard that Dumbledore has returned to school. This is really good news, isn't it?"

Mr. Weasley's crude topic-shifting technique did not receive any response from anyone, and an awkward atmosphere suddenly filled the ward.

But everyone could see that Mr. Weasley didn't want to discuss this topic too much, so everyone stopped asking.

It's just that Harry's face is not pretty, and it seems that he is still brooding about this problem.

I accompanied a few people in the ward to chat for a while, and it was not until noon that Mike returned to Hogwarts alone. The Weasley brothers decided to stay in the hospital to take care of their old father, but Mike strongly doubted them. Just to escape Umbridge's confinement punishment.

Half an hour later, in the restaurant in the secret of Freemasonry, Arthur was fighting with a large table of food stacked in front of him.

His fighting posture is extremely rough, with a steak in his left hand and a roast chicken in his right hand, and he doesn't seem to care whether the food residue will fall on his delicate combat uniform.

Opposite him is Mike with an elegant posture and tasting the red wine in his hands.

Facing Arthur's wild table manners, Mike not only did not feel dissatisfied, but on the contrary, he even gave Arthur a bit of approval in his eyes.

After all, Mike in his previous life was also a poor man, and he wasn't much more refined when it came to eating.

What's more, Arthur also perfectly completed the task he assigned, which is the most important.

Because Nagini’s death meant that one of Voldemort’s most inaccessible Horcruxes had been destroyed. Now Voldemort has only three Horcruxes left-Harry Potter, Slytherin’s pendant box and Resurrection stone ring.

Among them, Harry Potter and the Ring of Resurrection Stone are both Horcruxes that cannot be destroyed at this stage. The destruction of the former will drive Voldemort and Dumbledore crazy, and the latter is a weapon that Mike uses specifically to deal with Dumbledore.

As for the Slytherin pendant box, Mike doesn’t think it’s a difficult thing. Although it is still insignificant so far, Mike believes that as long as he continues to invest resources to find it, it will appear in his own one day. On the desk.

Another hour passed, and Arthur finally burped and stopped swallowing.

At this moment, the pile of high food in front of him was already a mess, only a lot of bones and some soup remained.

"How is it?" Mike asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied with Shuke's craftsmanship?"

"This is really great, Shuke, you are the best chef I have ever seen!"

Hearing that, Shuke, who was standing at the dining table ready to serve Mike and Arthur, smiled on his face, and his big ears stood up.

"Oh! By the way, Mike! I even brought you a gift!"

With that said, Arthur first returned the holy sword to Mike, then took out a small cloth bag from his small bag, smiled and handed it to Mike Is this? "

A surprised look appeared on Mike's face, because after opening the cloth bag, he found that there was a huge sharp tooth that was ten centimeters long lying quietly inside.

Judging from the hollow cavity at the tip of the tooth and the smelly smell on it, this should be the fang of a snake!

"Seriously, that python is very good, especially its scales, it must be great for armor." Arthur's face was full of regret, "It's a pity that the owner of that python seems to be What self-destructive spell was released on it. When I killed it with the Holy Sword, it turned into ashes, leaving only some fangs!"

"Perhaps you should keep it by yourself. I remember you have a string of animal tooth pendants specially used to collect loot, don't you?"

"Are you talking about this?" Arthur pulled out a string of necklaces full of various animal teeth from between his neck. The huge snake teeth on it were extremely conspicuous. "My share has already been collected. So, just accept it with peace of mind!"

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