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It's up to you. Fan Lin said, looking at Harry silently, This is your problem, and you have to solve it yourself.

But, that's your girlfriend...

Oh, of course, but, I'm not her!

Fan Lin said firmly, his blue eyes met Harry's, Look into my eyes, Harry, what can you feel?

Cold... and... did you use Legilimency on me? Harry screamed and jumped away.

I... Fan Lin raised his hand, then slowly lowered it, and said faintly, It's sincerity, Harry, when have I ever lied to you?

It's like I didn't know that you and Dumbledore did so much behind my back... Harry muttered, which made the corners of Fan Lin's eyes twitch.

Harry is really... getting worse...

However, you are right, it really depends on me, after all, I proposed it now... Harry said hesitantly, in fact, after Ron left, Harry has been putting the past Things are pulled from memory and thought over and over again.

So, Fan Lin, tell me, do you have any plans... I think you are a little strange, you seem to have a little bit about Horcruxes now...

Not too concerned?

Hmm... Harry nodded with difficulty, Can you tell me what's on the paper?

Fan Lin was slightly taken aback, his hands shook, but he clenched them again quickly.

Harry, do you think there is anything other than a wizard...I mean, who else would have such magical powers?

Vampire? Or...

No, no, no, it doesn't exist in the current cognition... Fan Lin shook his head and said, Do you think there will be a god in this world?

god?

Harry looked at Fan Lin in confusion, Why do you think so?

What if, I tell you, they used to exist?

Uh... Harry froze,

He stared at the crystal ball in his hand, and then looked at Fan Lin.

Or... Maybe... After all, there are so many left behind by people in the past... You know, stories of gods, and legends...

What if, let me tell you, they are the same as us, but they appeared earlier and possessed more powerful creatures? Fan Lin said with a smile.

Harry's expression became serious, and he could see that Fan Lin didn't mean to be joking.

What do you want to say?

Although I don't want to say this, it seems that there is no way to bypass you for what Voldemort is doing. What if there is not only one Horcrux supporting Voldemort, but something else?

You mean, he found a... god?

No, no, Harry, it is impossible for gods to appear in the world now. In the past, I can tell you very clearly that they left, or... died.

But, if they are gods...how could...

As I said, they are just a group of more powerful creatures. Fan Lin said silently, Like a great wizard, no one can escape the end of death. Perhaps their power can make life possible. Continuation, but, after all, the bubble will burst one day, won’t it?”

But what does this Voldemort matter?

You should be clear that you have felt it before, and that is what Voldemort is working on. Fan Lin said, his eyes were calm and terrifying, If you say that your fate is tied to him, but now, I'm afraid It's not that simple anymore.

Voldemort...

He is trying to become a god. Fan Lin said, If my guess is correct, this altar is part of his preparations, just like he was resurrected with your power a few years ago, Voldemort can Not standing still.

There was a trace of cold sweat on Harry's forehead.

So, you know...

Sorry, I really don't know. Fan Lin said, What I can do is to help you grow up quickly. As for the others, to be honest, I have been to many places, but I have to figure out a clue... ...

Okay... Harry felt his throat dry.

The matter of the Horcrux, I have to leave it to you, Harry, to be honest, I'm... also in a mess... Fan Lin smiled wryly and tapped his head lightly.

Is there anything I can do?

Do what you want, Harry, do it boldly, maybe we will have new discoveries. Fan Lin stretched his waist, We can put this matter aside, can't we, Mr. Lu? We have to go through it step by step.

Okay! Harry was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed out of Fan Lin's surprised eyes.

It hasn't changed, has it? I've been in contact with him! Harry tapped his head, And my feelings tell me that I want to go to Godric's Hollow!

Then go!

So, Hermione... Harry made a long note...

Oh... no no no, then do it yourself!

Just when the two were entangled, the curtain of the tent was lifted suddenly, and a gust of cold wind made the two of them feel uncomfortable.

Hermione? Fan Lin tried to ask, but, as if the two words were stuck in his throat, his voice was short, as if frightened.

Of course it's me! Hermione responded, pulling off the invisibility cloak.

Hermione carried two big bags of things, which were all Muggle food, and Fan Lin saw a lot of canned food.

I left the money on the counter... Hermione muttered, and Fan Lin and Harry quickly separated, I hope they can find it...

...

What are you two still doing?

Oh, of course... I'll come... Fan Lin took the things in Hermione's hand in three steps at a time, and then gently led Hermione to the kitchen with one hand.

They will receive it, I promise. Fan Lin said, while listening to Hermione's uneasiness, he did not forget to mouth to tell Harry to solve it by himself when passing by Harry.

...

Today's dinner is very rich, and the long-lost canned meat and pasta have become extremely delicious. At least, Hermione's cooking is getting better and better. With the addition of fresh mushroom soup, this once made everyone in the house People have an illusion of returning to Hogwarts.

In fact, Harry felt the same way, especially after Van Lin abandoned him, leaving him to face Hermione himself.

There was always something satisfying after dinner, and Harry thought now would be a good time to talk.

But when he really faced Hermione, Harry felt that things were not that simple.

It's like going back to a few years ago, when Harry asked Professor McGonagall if he could go to Hogsmeade without the signatures of the Dursleys.

...

Hey... Hermione, I was wondering...

Oh, Harry, just right, and you, Fan Lin, come and see!

Hermione was talking to herself, obviously she wasn't listening to Harry.

Fan Lin turned to face Hermione, and Harry also walked over.

Hermione leaned forward and took out The Tale of Bee the Bard.

Look at the symbol, she said, pointing to the front of the page.

In Harry's mind, Hermione was referring to the title of the story (he couldn't read ancient runes, so he couldn't be sure), and this was a picture of what looked like a triangular eye with a vertical line over the pupil.

But... I've never learned ancient runes, Hermione. Curry said bitterly.

I know, but it's not a rune, and it's not in the pronunciation list. I always thought it was a picture of an eye, but I guess it's not! It's ink drawn, look, someone drew it here, it's not The original book. Come to think of it, have you seen it before?

Fan Lin looked at it, and immediately understood what Hermione was going to say, that symbol...

No... no, wait. Harry looked closer. Didn't Luna's dad wear it around his neck?

Well, that's what I thought too!

This is Grindelwald's mark. Fan Lin said, without giving the answer in his heart.

What? Hermione opened her mouth in surprise.

That's right, that's it...

Harry, you know him too? Hermione said in disbelief.

Krum told me... Harry recounted what Victor Krum had told him at the wedding, and Hermione looked surprised.

Sign of Grindelwald? She looked away from Harry to the strange mark and then back again.

But, I've never heard of Grindelwald having a mark. Nothing I've read about it mentions it.

Well, like I said, Krum said the mark was carved on a wall in Durmstrang, where Grindelwald left it. Harry shrugged.

Hermione leaned back in the seat again, frowning.

That's weird. If it's a Dark Mark, why is it in a children's book?

Yeah, it's weird, said Harry. Scrimgeour has examined it. He is the Minister for Magic, and should be an expert in the identification of dark arts.

I know... maybe he thinks it's just an eye, like I used to think. All the other story titles have little pictures on them. She stopped talking, just staring at the strange mark.

Taking advantage of Hermione's daze, Fan Lin lightly tapped Harry's back with his hand, and immediately, Harry came to his senses.

Harry Potter's second attempt at...

Hermione?

Um?

I was thinking, I... I should go to Godric's Hollow.

Hermione looked at him, but her eyes were dull, and Harry thought Hermione was still thinking about the mysterious markings on the book.

Yeah, she said, yes, I think so too. I really think we should go there.

So, did you hear what I said? Harry asked uncertainly here.

Of course, you want to go to Godric's Hollow. I agree, I think we should, I mean, I can't think of any other place than that. It would be dangerous, but the more I think about it The more I feel it's there.

Uh... what's there? Harry asked.

At this moment, Hermione looked as puzzled as he was.

Well, that sword, Harry! Dumbledore must know you're going back there, I mean, Godric's Hollow is the birthplace of Godric Gryffindor...

Really? Gryffindor came from Godric's Hollow?

Oh, my God, Harry, have you ever opened a history of magic textbook? Hermione said speechlessly, looking a little annoyed.

Well……

It was definitely the first good thing Harry had felt in months, and the suddenness of it made his face stiff, I opened it, you know, when I bought it... just... ...only that one time...

Oh, well, I knew... since the village was named after him, I thought you could connect the two, said Hermione. Her voice was more like hers than it had been in recent times, and Harry could almost feel her announcing that she was leaving to go to the library.

There is a little record about this village in the history of magic, wait a minute... She opened the bead bag and rummaged through it for a while, and finally found an old textbook they had at school, written by Bathilda Bagshot History of Magic, she flipped through it with her thumb until she found the page she wanted.

The records of the International Secret Decree of 89 show that wizards are permanently secluded. Perhaps this is natural. However, they have formed a small group of their own in society. Many magical families from small villages and small tribes are attracted and gather to interact with each other. and protection. The village of Seaworth in Cornwall, the district north of Flederlin in Yorkshire, and Ottery on the south coast of England. The Muggles are sometimes generously funded alongside the Muggles. Perhaps the most famous of these semi-magical abodes is the village of Godric's Hollow in south-west England, birthplace of the great wizard Godric Gryffindor ; where the first Snitch was cast by the magical artisan Bram Wright. The cemetery is full of the names of ancient magical families, and no doubt records of these haunted tales have been passed down through the centuries in the chapel adjoining.

You and your parents aren't mentioned, though, said Hermione, closing the book, because Professor Bagshot has no record of events later than the end of the ninth century. But did you see that? Godric's Hollow, Godric Gryffindor, the sword of Gryffindor; don't you think Dumbledore wants you to connect them?

Oh yes... of course... Harry didn't want to admit that he hadn't thought of the Sword of Gryffindor when he suggested going to Godric's Hollow. For his part, all he knew of the village was his parents' grave, the house that barely kept him alive, and Bathilda Bagshot.

Remember what Muriel said? he asked finally.

who?

You know. Harry hesitated.

He didn't want to mention Ron's name now, Ginny's aunt, the one who said you were skinny at the wedding.

Oh, well, it's more rude, and then? Fan Lin took it quickly, lest the three of them think of Ron.

She said Bathilda Bagshot still lives in Godric's Hollow.

Bathilda Bagshot, Hermione murmured, running her index finger over the name of Bathilda Bagshot embossed on the History of Magic cover.

Well, I guess... The way she panted made Harry's insides turn.

What?

Maybe, Dumbledore will entrust her with the sword of Gryffindor, and it's not necessarily Harry... Fan Lin said, holding Hermione's hand with one hand. Obviously, thinking of Ron, Hermione still felt Not very comfortable, at least, no matter who, will feel depressed.

And, there's a high probability, isn't it? Hermione took a breath and calmed herself down, She may be one of Dumbledore's few trustees, but it's hard to guarantee that this will happen. What an accident, maybe even if she took the sword away and hid it, it might not be...

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