When Harry heard this, her heart skipped a beat. Attacking the body is inferior to attacking the mind. Old memories came flooding back. No one believed that a little boy who had lived in the Muggle world for 11 years could really be the savior. When they saw his poor grades, messy hair, and slightly inferior complex, they realized that he was very different from the heirs who had received elite education since childhood.

In the Triwizard Tournament, no one believed that he was framed. They only made the most despicable guesses about him. Even Ron didn't believe him and thought that his good friend just wanted to show off.

"Believe!" Harry said decisively without any hesitation. He held Harry's hand tightly without saying anything more. Since he trusted her, he would give her his trust completely.

Harry was stunned.

The faceless man was a little surprised. "Aren't you afraid that she was also sent out by me?"

"There is a possibility." Harry thought seriously for a while. Everything did not go smoothly, but appeared in front of him very abruptly.

"But I don't think you will hurt us."

Harry put down the wand in his hand and placed it not far away, then took a few steps back and stood aside with Harry.

"Oh?"

Gryffindor was very surprised. How could someone choose to lay down his weapon in a crisis? How could someone base his life safety on the conscience of others?

"Are you a dummy?"

Gryffindor dispersed all those souls, and they floated back to the castle one after another. He himself turned into the appearance that Harry was most familiar with. He seemed to be stronger. The bodies of those dispersed souls began to become transparent, and the scenery on the opposite side could be seen through them.

Harry understood that Gryffindor's fighting power had reached a new level, but everything was based on their own spiritual consciousness. To be precise, Gryffindor strengthened itself by absorbing Harry's own spiritual power.

The reason why Harry was chosen was because that mysterious space was constantly nourishing his body.

Harry relaxed, she understood that Harry already had a plan in mind, and now she needed to meet Hagrid first, then, her figure disappeared from the spot, and Gryffindor did not stop her.

"I hope you have a good chat."

"Good~"

Harry responded.

"I'm not a fool, and no one wants to be a fool."

Harry's aura changed drastically. People had become accustomed to his disguise and believed that he was still the innocent, kind, and slightly reckless savior. Even Harry thought so.

The wand that Harry had just thrown out disappeared from its original place in an instant, leaving only some gas, which then mixed with the raindrops that suddenly fell from the sky and hid in the vast raindrops.

It had started to rain, and Gryffindor laughed. He seemed really happy for Harry from the bottom of his heart. He thought he was a little lamb, but he turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing, secretly spying on him and testing people's hearts from beginning to end.

"Do you really believe her?"

Harry knew who Gryffindor was talking about.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. What matters now is that it's you."

The half-human-tall kitten returned to its original petite appearance, and its cute "meow" eased the tense atmosphere between the two.

"You are right. I do become stronger by absorbing your power, and all the energy you expend here will become my nourishment."

Gryffindor said in a scoundrelly manner, "I do rely on you for survival, but I have also paid for my meals."

"Is that the book?"

Gryffindor nodded. He calculated that one year was enough time for him to find a new host, but it would take up half of his energy. Maybe that guy was good. Gryffindor looked towards the distant Forbidden Forest, where there was some information about that guy. He could be the next target.

"You don't dare to kill me. What you did just now was just bluffing. You will eventually drive me and Harley out of this place and escape."

Harry spoke in a loud voice, as if he had expected everything.

"You can continue to live here. Even if you don't want to, you can't leave."

Gryffindor suddenly laughed out loud. He didn't care about this job anymore. It was not something said by a little kid one percent his age.

Seeing that Gryffindor didn't believe him, Harry saw that an envelope gradually formed between the two of them, then floated in the air and slowly floated towards Harry, glowing in his hand.

Gryffindor's expression was a little solemn. Was this the thing that was delivered to Harry by the master's order?

But it didn't matter, he still had a backup plan. But until his face turned red, there was no black octopus appearing in the turbulent lake under the dark clouds.

No, that's impossible!

This situation was truly beyond his expectations. He had the aura of Gryffindor and imitated his every move. Why did the octopus -

The real Hogwarts.

Fox turned into a streak of white light and flew swaggeringly in the air under the cover of the sun. Most people who saw it felt that today's scorching sun was particularly dazzling, but it got much better afterwards.

The sun shone on the lake, and the sparkling lake surface looked like a shining gem from a distance. The splashing water reflected colorful light. Fox took the opportunity to drill in, and then followed the surge of underground water, and came to the center little by little. At this time, the giant octopus felt it was particularly dazzling, and at the same time it also felt that the crisis was gradually approaching.

The consciousness that had been in chaos for thousands of years began to awaken a little. The octopus felt particularly warm, gentle and close. He gradually fell asleep and at the same time, he felt extremely relaxed, as if he had returned to the moment he was born.

When he woke up again, it was already a dark night. It was just an ordinary day. The light from Fox merged with the moon halo, becoming soft and cool. The octopus lazily waved its tentacles. This was the scene Harry saw at that time.

And then, a song came from somewhere, and the octopus's consciousness sank into the deepest part, where was his distant homeland.

Fawkes had been watching quietly, and everyone else had always believed that the phoenix was a flame. Little did they know that this was just a means for the Dumbledore family to mislead the public.

When everyone associates their family with the phoenix that releases fire, everything else will be hidden in the dark. Each family has its own unique survival wisdom, and the real killer move is hidden behind others.

For example, Lupin suddenly appeared in Hagrid's hut at this time.

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