HP Magic Biography

Dobby, Dobby...

Master, what do you want from me? The house elf appeared in front of Fan Lin in an instant.

This is London, England. After solving the problem in Athens, Dumbledore asked Fan Lin to return to London.

In fact, if this continues, Fan Lin's spirit will easily collapse, high-intensity study, alchemy, void creation, and then to the gods, and travel through space.

After starting to deal with Sirius, within half a year, Fan Lin kept pushing himself very hard.

It has to be said that this strong sense of crisis is what Dumbledore wants to see, and at the same time he doesn't want to see it.

However, Fan Lin stayed in London for a month with peace of mind, which made Mr. Al very happy. After all, Fan Lin rarely returned home after going to Hogwarts.

However, this seems unlikely.

Although it is relaxation, the daily practice still cannot be let go, after all...

What's the matter today, my father's arrangement?

Dear little master, there is no troublesome arrangement today, Dobby said, Your father has gone to work, but Mr. Harry Potter has sent you a letter.

Harry? Fan Lin was puzzled, He wrote to me?

Yes, Hedwig is parked in the owl room. Dobby said, But believe me, I have already taken it down for you.

As he spoke, Dobby took out a letter from his pocket.

Very well, Dobby, there is nothing to do here. Fan Lin nodded.

Dobby bowed, and then his body darkened.

Fan Lin was a little dazed looking at the place where Dobby disappeared. He refused Dobby to serve him at first, but after a long time, Fan Lin's thoughts had completely disappeared.

After all, it's much more convenient, and what's more, Dobby's identity.

If a house-elf loses his job, then the meaning of their existence seems to be lost.

I have to say that Hermione's decision still has a long way to go.

It is a habit accumulated over a long period of time, engraved in the bones...

Fan Lin shook his head quickly, he tried his best not to let himself think too much about this or that.

Harry's letter, I don't know how he is doing at the Dursleys' house. Fan Lin murmured.

He'd talked about taking Harry over, but...his holidays were usually spent on the go, and it didn't look like there was much chance.

In other words, apart from notifying Hermione of Fan Lin's return, he hasn't written to the other two friends.

It is impossible for Ron's family to use a phone, and Fan Lin expresses his regret for this.

As for Harry...

Although the Dursleys had business dealings with their family, if Fan Lin called Harry, with his Uncle Vernon's character, he would definitely be furious at Harry.

It wouldn't be much fun if Harry was actually punished for this.

Fan Lin shook his head, and sat back on the bed. In fact, he was used to spending more free time here.

Dear Fanlin:

I'm sorry, I haven't sent you any letters this holiday, but you know the situation here, the Dursleys have grown to hate me even more, and I've been hated by them anyway.

However, that's not the thing that bothers me. I've been having nightmares again for the past two days, about... Voldemort.

Fan Lin frowned slightly. It seemed that Harry had already begun to invade Voldemort's consciousness, or that Voldemort had recovered?

Fan Lin frowned and continued to look down.

I dreamed of a dilapidated house, very ancient in style, like a manor, and I saw Voldemort and two men sitting in it, and there was a snake.

To be exact, it was Voldemort sitting on the chair, and one of the men in a leather jacket, with a pale face and not in good condition, called Voldemort his master. Voldemort seemed to be assigning him some mission, they conspired to murder...

Standing next to him was a man named Trevor. He was tall and had very fair skin. What surprised me the most was his dark red pupils, which gave me a weird feeling. Also, Voldemort says that with Trevor's help, Voldemort has a body, which worries me.

I didn't see Voldemort, but I saw an old man, he died at the door, it seems that Voldemort killed him.

It seemed that Harry was not calm, and his strokes were trembling, but Fan Lin could understand it very well. After all, this was about Voldemort, so they had to be more cautious.

The manor was supposed to be the lost house in Little Hangleton, and that didn't really matter.

And the man in the leather coat...

Fan Lin was a little unsure if it was Barty Crouch Jr. He hadn't seen it until now, and he might not be able to draw a conclusion until he saw Mr. Barty Crouch.

What concerned Fan Lin was that since Wormtail was in Azkaban, his role would naturally be replaced by someone else.

A man named Trevor, with a pale face and dark red pupils...

Dark red pupils are rare even in such a huge base of the Muggle world, but there is another dark creature that is more apt to Harry's description.

vampire?

However, vampires have not participated in the wizard's war for hundreds of years. How can a Voldemort who has no body find and persuade them.

Maybe it's some guy of special blood, or it's a black magic transformation.

However, this is always to see and see.

However, Voldemort has a short-lived body. In this case, the general direction of things has not changed. In the end, Voldemort still needs to rely on Harry to be resurrected.

However, what makes Fan Lin difficult is how he should participate in Voldemort's resurrection. There are too many uncontrollable factors in all of this, and Barty Claus Jr. doesn't know...

Take it one step at a time, Dumbledore will not allow too many things beyond that, Fan Lin will be much more relaxed with him worrying about it.

Next, Harry talked to Fan Lin about some irrelevant things, but what Fan Lin cared about was that the Quidditch World Cup was coming, and he had promised Ron to watch the World Cup together.

It seems that Mr. Ayer's wish to let Fan Lin stay at home honestly for a month is about to come to naught again.

Fan Lin smiled, since he was going to the Quidditch World Cup, he naturally had to prepare early.

However, the Weasleys' tent wasn't the only option, but given the time, they were about to go to the Burrow.

Ginny would be very happy, and so would Fan Lin.