A strand of Hermione's hair slowly fell from her head, blocking her trembling eyelashes from Ron's perspective. He felt his heart being gently brushed by a feather, making him feel itchy.

Hermione's fingers hidden in the pages of the book moved unconsciously. She read the numbers carefully again, and remembered what she discovered during the summer vacation. She suddenly looked up at Harry.

Harry was a little at a loss.

Seeing the blank look on his face, Hermione pulled out her fingers, then hid them in her sleeves and clenched them unconsciously.

Hermione explained her actions, "The figures I just pointed out are all in the discontinuity section of Hogwarts history, and the Bible -"

"It's the end of the world!"

In an instant, the air was extremely quiet. Ron seemed to be able to hear the sound of everyone's heartbeat and slight breathing, which made his tense nerves relax a little.

Then his heartbeat gradually grew louder, and it seemed that this was the only organ in his body that was struggling desperately to prove its existence.

Hermione pulled out a few crumpled pieces of parchment from her sleeve. There were a lot of things written on them in very beautiful handwriting, and there were also marks made on them with pens of different colors.

She frowned, trying hard to find her own idea from the complicated notes.

"Some are not written in the Bible, but there are corresponding legends. For example, on March 970, 3 AD, the fortune tellers of the Lotharingian Dynasty believed that they had found evidence in the Bible: the associated words of a certain religious festival indicated the time of the end of the world."

"What is the Lotharin Dynasty?"

Ron said he had never heard of this. Hermione thought about it and felt that it was quite normal for a little wizard born in a wizard family not to have learned orthodox Muggle history.

Harry glanced at Ron thoughtfully.

"And 1284 AD: Pope Innocent III predicted that this would be the year Jesus Christ would return to the earth."

Harry took the last one.

“These are all related to Good Friday.”

Hermione made the final decision.

Ron flipped through the book in Hermione's hand, a little puzzled, "There are many places that have not been recorded before. Isn't this correspondence a bit too coincidental?"

Hermione clutched her sleeves tightly and pretended to be normal. She paid special attention to Harry's performance and was relieved to find that he was only concentrating on the stack of notebooks in his hand.

In fact, it was not a coincidence. Thanks to Harry asking her this question during the summer vacation, she was able to look up all kinds of information that she had never known before.

Around 1284, the history of Hogwarts began to be interrupted, which lasted for nearly 100 years. Between 1284 and 1384, and from 1347 to 1353, a large-scale epidemic of the Black Death began in Europe, killing nearly 1/3 of the population. This corresponds to the plague in the Book of Revelation in the New Testament. This is the first knight on the white horse, symbolizing plague and conquest.

The second one, the Rider of the Red Horse, just left this world not long ago. This was the largest war in human history, from 1914 to 1945. Although there was a gap of several years in between, it actually led to the outbreak of a larger war. Unlike previous territorial disputes and the demise of countries, this war involved several continents and countless people died.

Third, famine and unfair deals, which exist in almost every era, but Hermione has not found out yet.

Fourth, pure death and endless suffering -

Hermione glanced at Harry. Ron put the book heavily on the coffee table and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Why is no one paying attention to me?"

"It's quite a coincidence."

"Harry, you are so perfunctory!"

Hermione nodded along, not sure which statement she was agreeing with.

"This little girl should know something." Gryffindor's voice suddenly popped up in his mind, and Harry nervously pinched his sleeves. Those things were still inside, and Gryffindor couldn't see clearly.

"She does seem to know something."

Harry replied nonchalantly.

"Then what does this prove?" Ron felt that these were unreliable from the beginning to the end. He recalled the time when he was fooled and prepared almost a year's worth of food in fear.

"The next one is coming soon."

When Harry heard these words, he suddenly felt his whole body heat up, and another long-silent space in his mind suddenly vibrated. What a familiar feeling, what a -

Harry stood up suddenly and saw the strange looks on Hermione and Ron's faces. There was really no time to explain, otherwise they would be implicated.

Harry rushed out the door and ran towards the observatory. At this time, almost no one would be hanging around there.

Fortunately, the eighth floor is mainly Dumbledore's office, and not many people come up here, and those students rarely come here.

When Harry ran up to the observatory panting, the cold wind was blowing, bringing the autumn atmosphere from afar and a bit of bleakness. Harry felt that it was a little early this year, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

The task panel that had been silent for a long time began to shake, and the light inside the glass wall became brighter. Harry was shocked. This shouldn't be the case. No one should be here during this period of time. How could it be -

Suddenly, Cedric, holding a heavy instrument, walked slowly towards Harry from the most remote part of the observatory. His expression was full of concern. "Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Harry was horrified. Oh no, he couldn't bring him in.

In a hurry, Harry suddenly remembered his Apparition. He glanced at Cedric who was still in a daze, and without time to explain more, he decisively disappeared from his sight, leaving behind only the handsome senior with his eyes wide open and his hair disheveled in the wind.

No, is his vision clear? This is Apparition!

What happened to Harry?

Cedric shook his head, hugged the instrument tightly in his arms, and ran down. What happened to make Harry so nervous?

When Harry appeared in the Forbidden Forest, he saw that there was no one around and the jungle was dense and thick. He breathed a sigh of relief. There was still time, so Harry decided to stay here for at least a week. He told Snape and Draco the reason and asked them to inform others. At the same time, they didn't need to worry too much about him.

At this moment, Hagrid was holding Fang's hand, and suddenly he heard some movement in the room. Fang was barking madly. Hagrid ran over in a hurry, and saw Harry standing there with his eyes closed.

When Harry opened his eyes, he saw Hagrid's big face suddenly appeared in front of him, with a thick beard -

don't want--

Unfortunately, Harry could not Apparate a second time. Suddenly, a dazzling silver light enveloped the two of them. Hagrid disappeared from the spot, Fang fell asleep on the ground, and Harry leaned against a tree trunk beside him, his chest heaving violently, breathing heavily, and feeling a chill in his heart.

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