[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Tsk, why, still don't understand?" After noon, Voldemort seemed to have regained his composure, and he just said it lightly, as if Harry's constant worry was something so naive as to be foolish.The black-haired and green-eyed savior took a deep breath, and felt a chill behind his back just mentioning this matter, and he didn't know if he didn't notice the sarcasm that Voldemort showed after turning more than a dozen turns, anyway, he didn't Meaning to break out.

"What the hell is going on? Why did I fall into such an illusion? Is this a curse?" Harry asked in a low voice. In this kind of matter, Voldemort is definitely a well-deserved expert, maybe his strength is a little weaker , However, even Dumbledore would never have such in-depth research on black magic. Harry is still very confident about this.

"It can't be said to be a curse, but it's really not a good thing..." Voldemort's tone sank slightly, and a hint of anger gradually stained the bottom of his eyes.In this world, there are too few people who can count on him, and most of these very few people died under his hands. It seems quite novel to encounter such an exception now?

But what about the novelty, daring to do something in front of him, and even almost killed him... Voldemort squinted his eyes, concealing the almost crazy rage and killing intent in his eyes, he wanted, that, this, person, die!

No one knew better than him what Harry wanted to know. In this kind of matter, Voldemort didn't need to whet Harry's appetite. After a short pause to calm down the killing intent in his heart, he quickly continued: "This kind of power has always existed on the 'Psyche's Tears', but its fluctuations are too subtle, so I have never discovered it. In fact, if I have to say it, it will not cause any direct impact on you. Harm, on the contrary, is more like a seduction that does not leak traces, if you do not fall into negative emotions yourself, it will not work at all. Do you understand?"

Harry thought for a while, and then nodded simply: "You mean, the main reason why I fell into this illusion is that I was thinking wildly. No wonder, it will be at this time..." It will be at , the night after he unexpectedly saw Snape.After Voldemort's unremitting teaching of the dark arts over the past few years, Harry has already guessed the function of this magic with just a little push.

To put it in detail, this magic will continue to perceive the mental state of the user, and steal that person's memory without any trace, but at this time, this magic is still in a relatively safe dormant state.But once that person falls into negative emotions such as confusion, pain, struggle, sadness, etc. due to external stimuli, this magic will be activated in an instant, using the user's own power to construct a beautiful illusion like a piranha , once it falls, it will be beyond redemption.

Harry broke out in a cold sweat again.

It's hard to say what would have happened to him this time without Voldemort.Although he may not be aware of the malice in the illusion itself, he will definitely be reluctant, entangled, and hesitant to stay for a while.But in this situation, he couldn't help wandering. The mental strength required to construct such an elaborate illusion is definitely not a small number. If Harry stays there for a while, even if he eventually senses something wrong and wants to leave, he may not be able to. It was almost impossible to break free from the illusion.

"What appeared in the illusion is your deepest obsession. Anyway, Harry, I'm glad you chose me in the end." Voldemort's voice seemed to soften in a real sense at this moment, and he looked at Harry There was also a little subtle gentleness in his eyes.

Harry was slightly taken aback, followed by a twitch in his heart.He seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything. In short, he turned his eyes hastily, refusing to look at Voldemort again: "I just guessed something at the end, that's all." His explanation sounded It sounded like he was trying to cover up, but Voldemort didn't say anything, he just smiled knowingly. There was a bit of playfulness in the smile, but there was no malice when he carefully tasted it.

Harry frowned as if he wanted to say something more, but he didn't have time, because in the next second, a sharp alarm bell that seemed to pierce the eardrum rang throughout Imofani.Harry, who happened to be sitting under an alarm bell, jumped up almost immediately. He suppressed the short exclamation that he was about to utter, and looked around at the people who were also sitting in the library.The children in the lower grades seemed to be as dazed as he was with a little helplessness, but the boys and girls in the upper grades frowned in an instant, and stood up with serious expressions. I added a loudspeaker spell, and said to the lower grades around: "This is an intrusion alarm, don't worry about your own things, everyone gathers in the auditorium immediately. The lower grades follow the senior grades closely, don't act alone, there are many people in the school now. Danger."

After he said those words, Harry was in a daze. What's going on? The school was invaded? !

Obviously, there is not much time for Harry to react now. Seeing that everyone else has already organized a group to go to the auditorium, Harry did not dare to delay, and hurriedly followed the large army ahead.After the outbreak of the illusion incident, for a while, Harry had lingering fears about the dark wizards in North America. Although he didn't know what the current invasion was like, he had no intention of defying the law at all. Everything was waiting to find out the situation. Let's talk about it, but...Harry suddenly remembered a very important thing, where is Chris now?

Today is Friday, no matter which college it is, there are no first-year classes, Harry's brain is running fast, desperately trying to remember the short moment after eating at noon today.In just a few minutes, he seemed to say hello to Chris and hurried to the library?

For some reason, the troll incident in the first grade in the previous life unexpectedly jumped out of his memory, and it played back in Harry's mind over and over again, so Harry instantly understood what he was worried about. What he was afraid of was, Like Hermione, Chris is now hiding in a corner where no one is there... Of course, his roommate will definitely not find a place to hide and cry.

But generally speaking, when they leave at noon, they will tell each other where they are going today and when they will come back.

Only today, Chris didn't say anything.

Originally, Harry should have sensed that something was wrong, but who made him still think about the hallucination event last night, and the part of his mental power that was forcibly extracted has not recovered, so he forgot to ask a question in a trance.Thinking of this, Harry's heart was full of ups and downs, and he couldn't feel at ease no matter what, but the current situation was different from the first grade in his previous life.If he knew exactly where Chris was now, he would definitely find someone no matter how dangerous it was, but he didn't know.Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly very unwise to go looking for someone on your own. Once Chris arrives at the auditorium with others, but he encounters something outside, it would be really unwise. Good deal.

After much deliberation, Harry still decided to go to the auditorium to have a look first. If Chris was already sitting there, then everyone would be happy. If Chris didn't come, then he could also go to the professors to explain the situation.Even if other people are not active in this matter, at least Morris will definitely be active. If it is not possible, he will go out to find someone on his own. With Voldemort around, his safety factor should be much greater than Chris.

Fortunately, none of the things that might happen in his imagination happened, and even Chris did arrive at the auditorium one step ahead of him, looking around to find someone.From the looks of it, he was probably also worried about him, after all, his state this morning was very strange.So Harry's heart warmed, he pulled the corners of his lips into a narrow smile, sneaked up behind Chris in the crowd, and patted his roommate on the back: "Hi, Chris!"

The boy's shoulders trembled under his hand, Chris turned around suddenly, and glared at Harry angrily: "Can you stop making trouble, I was worried about you just now."

"I'm still worried about you." Harry stared back, not to be outdone, "I said where did you go this afternoon, and you didn't tell me mysteriously." In fact, he just said that casually, since now Chris was fine, so Harry didn't care where he went.There is still a little distance between people, even the best friends, there will be some unspeakable little secrets between each other, of course, he will not care about Chris hiding it from him.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Chris was a little embarrassed, and he turned his head awkwardly: "I went to my uncle, and if you need it, he can give you some time outside of the course. Guidance, so that your academy class may be a little easier."

Harry was taken aback, he really didn't expect Chris to do this in the afternoon, but if that was the case, he could really understand why Chris refused to tell him.Firstly, the roommate from home is not sure whether Morris will agree, and secondly, I am afraid that he will not agree because of his face.The reason why he said it now was because he had the right timing, pointing to him agreeing as soon as he was moved.

Touching his chin with complicated emotions, Harry had no intention of refusing, but suddenly felt something heavy on his heart.As long as he lives here, it is impossible to be without society, and as long as he contacts other people, there will always be new acquaintances.If this continues, after seven years, can he really walk so freely?

"By the way, Harry, do you know the details of this attack?" After Harry nodded and agreed, Chris approached him and asked mysteriously in his ear.Harry could tell from his expression that he definitely knew something, and most likely it came from inside information from Morris. He might not be interested in other things, but he was still very curious about the attack. Could it be possible that there is someone similar here? What did Voldemort's dark wizard want to do to Imofane?

Seeing Harry's curious expression, Chris raised his eyebrows and smiled, leaning into Harry's ear and whispering, "It's a vampire. To put it simply, it's a legendary vampire. Two girls in the third grade were attacked in the school." , Their academy is a magic, curse, learning, academy!"