Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Weasley felt that she might be too old to understand what these little guys were talking about, "Let me think about it."

She took a deep breath, "To put it simply, you were chatting, and then Robert took out the locket, and Harry didn't know what he did to cause him to be in a coma now."

"Is that so?" She looked at the few young wizards, and when she saw them nodding desperately, she asked unhappily, "Then why don't you protect Harry?"

The little wizards were all scratching their heads and didn't know how to explain it.

"This..." Hermione raised her hand again, she explained, "After this thing was opened, we fell into an illusion. We..."

"Illusion?" Mrs. Weasley was stunned, "Oh, you didn't mention this before."

The little wizards all shuddered.

"Oh, Mom." Fred's molars were shaking, "Don't ask this."

George nodded in agreement, "It's terrible."

Ginny's eyes were red. Apparently she had seen something before, "No, it's not a good memory..."

Hermione said angrily, "It's so abominable, you actually threatened us."

Robert spread his hands, "That illusion tempted me, saying it wanted to give me supreme magic power."

Mrs. Weasley finally understood and asked hurriedly, "So... are you under the Imperius Curse?"

"It's not that exaggerated..." Robert said, "It should be mental interference, a bit similar to what happened to Ginny before..." He glanced at Ginny. The little girl bit her lip, with fear on her face, "So, We won’t talk about what we saw, it’s really not a good memory.”

Mrs. Weasley followed his line of sight and saw the little expression on her baby daughter's face that was about to cry. She felt so distressed, "Oh, my dear, you are suffering." As she said that, she held Ginny in her arms, Quietly comforting.

"Anyway, since this thing has been destroyed, that's a good thing." Principal Dumbledore's expression was calm. No one knew what he was thinking. "I will explain to you about this locket later. , but now, I think the kids need food to comfort them."

After dinner, Harry finally woke up and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"If there are any problems, be sure to tell them." Principal Dumbledore checked again and still didn't feel anything strange.

Harry shook his head, and then asked a little embarrassedly, "Um...is there anything to eat..."

Then on the bed next to him, a trembling hand was raised, "I, I want it too."

It turned out to be Ron, and the guy finally woke up.

Harry and Ron sat at the table, tucking into bread and beef stew.

"Eat slowly, there are roasted chicken legs too!" Mrs. Weasley held the roasted chicken drumsticks and placed them in front of the two of them. Ron, with his quick eyes and quick hands, immediately grabbed the two biggest ones and gnawed one on the left and the other on the right.

Harry thanked him profusely, used his knife and fork together, and finally felt better in his stomach.

After they had eaten and drank enough, everyone quickly asked what had just happened.

"I don't know what happened..." Harry looked confused, "I just remember Robert taking out a box, and then..."

"You used Parseltongue." Fred couldn't help but interrupt, "Man, tell me before you use it next time. We will hide all Slytherin things."

"I, I don't know." Harry shrank his neck, looking like he really didn't know what he was doing, "What are Slytherin's things."

"That's the locket." Robert handed the thing to him. "See that 'S'? As soon as you saw it, you started speaking in snake language."

Harry looked at the dark box in front of him and felt that what Robert said was too ridiculous.

"This joke is not funny at all." Harry said, "You don't think it is, do you think I opened this thing? It's like the entrance to the secret room?" As he said, he laughed twice, but then he discovered that everyone's The expressions are all serious.

Harry opened his mouth, feeling a little scared for no reason.

"...I...really..." He swallowed, "Did you do anything?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Harry lowered his head in frustration and said nothing.

"Don't be discouraged, man." Ron patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Fred likes to get some boxes that can be opened with a slight touch to scare people."

"It wasn't me this time!" Fred shouted, "I didn't do anything like that!"

"That's what George did." Ron waved his hands indifferently and said impatiently, "You two like to see other people's scared, worried or other interesting expressions."

Harry forced a smile when he heard what he said.

He knew what he said wasn't true.

His mind was blank for a moment just now, and he didn't know what happened at all, but since everyone said that they opened the box, it was probably true.

Robert showed a solemn expression.

The fact that Harry had always denied opening the box made him a little uneasy.

Knowing the plot, he understood that Harry was also one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. If he had no memory of what happened at that time, does that mean that when the two Horcruxes got close, some accidents that no one knew about would happen?

However, I didn’t see this mentioned in the original work?

Of course, that's not the worst.

You know, Harry is Voldemort's humanoid self-propelled Horcrux. There is a connection between him and Voldemort, and their thoughts can be communicated with each other.

As a master of Legilimency, Mr. Fu can even play with Harry's memories at will.

if.

He meant if.

Voldemort obtained something that allowed him to recover quickly and move to the next level. So, is it possible that he unintentionally controlled Harry to open the locket?

Robert felt a cold sweat break out on his back. If this was true, wouldn't their situation be very bad?

Principal Dumbledore's face was not very good, he was thinking.

The Weasleys pulled Harry to ask questions, while Sirius stood there at a loss, stupidly expressing his concern.

This made Harry feel a little weird.

He seemed to have heard someone say that this guy was the murderer of his parents?

Thinking of this, he glared at Sirius, which made him even more flustered.

"Admit it! Fred!" Ron came to the twins with his eyes hanging.

Fred tilted his head and looked at him in confusion, "What? What are you talking about?"

Ron snorted, "It was your prank that scared Harry and knocked him unconscious. You were afraid of being scolded by your mother, so you bribed others to help you keep this secret. Am I right?"

Fred and George both looked at him. Ron felt the pressure from his brother. He panicked and took two steps back. Then, he heard the greetings from Fred and George.

"roll!"