[HP] Five Poisons

After searching a lot of raw materials from the dragon, Chi Mo took Ruona back to Hogwarts contentedly before stepping into the common room, and saw a familiar bitter face.

"You are back." Harry sat next to the Hufflepuffs with a bitter face, complaining to Chi Mo who had just entered the door. "I've been waiting here for you all afternoon."

Chi Mo said inexplicably, "Today is the weekend." Harry, who had a few students who stayed in school all day honestly, immediately complained, "But you didn't stay at home. Go out and disappear for a whole day."

... Black's old house is not his home, why would he go back there.

Digory, who was sitting on the side, kindly helped to explain, "Harry has something to do with you, but I can't get in touch with you." He shrugged, "Just waiting here all afternoon."

Chi Mo snorted, and praised Harry without sincerity, "It's really hard work for you."

Harry: "...I'm flattered to hear you say that."

"Don't worry." Chi Mo waved his hand, "I'm just being polite."

Harry just wanted to hehe Chi Mo's face, did he really think he was a fool? !

"Okay, what do you want from me?" Chi Mo wanted to study the legendary dragon now, so he decided to send Harry away as soon as possible—seeing that Harry is still thinking about complaining about him, it's not an urgent matter .

Harry subconsciously glanced at Diggory, who was very considerate and called away the Hufflepuffs around him, and went to the other end of the lounge. Harry smiled gratefully, and looked at him again. Looking at the passage leading to Chi Mo's bedroom, and then looking back at Chi Mo, his thoughts are self-evident.

Chi Mo raised his eyebrows and walked past Harry, "Follow."

Harry sat on a low chair, frowned and said to Chi Mo, "...I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

Hearing this, Chi Mo immediately took out a crystal bottle from his bag and threw it over. "Sleeping Potion, let you dream until dawn. Well, if you want to sleep for three days and three nights, that's not a problem, just increase the dose." He kindly suggested. "If you drink all the doses here, I can guarantee that you won't be able to get out of bed within a month."

"I'm not insomnia, on the contrary, I can fall asleep easily now." Even though he said so, Harry still put the bottle of potion in his pocket.

Chi Mo was a little strange, "Isn't that very good?"

"It's not good at all." Harry shook his head with a wry smile, "You know what? I'd rather not be able to sleep every night, and I would have some strange dreams every night."

He repeated solemnly, "It's strange."

Chi Mo looked at Harry carefully for a while, and then saw a light blue circle behind the pair of framed glasses.

Chi Mo became a little interested, "Tell me."

"Hmm..." Harry's expression was a bit tangled, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to organize his words, "I... I can always see something, maybe it's something that actually happened, yes, At least part of it should be true."

Harry licked his lips, his voice was a little unsteady, "I once, dreamed about Barty Crouch Jr., and Peter Pettigrew."

"They seem to be in an old house, besides the two of them, there is also a strange-looking person, uh, maybe, can be counted as a person? A ball of things huddled on the sofa... I saw little Barty like that Kneel down on your knees..."

The expression on Harry's face was a bit complicated, he hesitated for a while, and said softly, "I think...that is the mysterious man."

a blob?Chi Mo recalled the newspaper clippings pasted in Regulus' room, and recalled the appearance of the mysterious man. Although he didn't like the man, he should look pretty good.However, that guy divided his soul into eight parts. I don't know if the lack of soul also affects the body.

Chi Mo pondered for a while, then asked Harry, "Did they say anything? Or did they do something?"

"They killed a Muggle." A trace of disgust flashed across Harry's face. "They don't care about human life at all! They said something, but I couldn't catch it." Speaking of this, Harry hesitated for a moment, and said with some lack of confidence. "I think the mysterious man seems to have seen me... I should be standing behind the door, but he looked towards where I was staying... But it's so strange, I'm just in a dream, but he seems to be able to feel it my existence."

"What else?" Chi Mo asked, "What other dreams have you had?"

Harry frowned, and replied while recalling, "It's all blurry fragments, sometimes people I don't know, and sometimes familiar faces, like Peter Pettigrew...mysterious People are not always there, but I always feel that as long as he is there, he can find out where I am."

"I've been having these strange dreams involuntarily." Harry was a little uneasy, "I don't understand why I dreamed of these, every time I fell asleep, those images would automatically appear in my mind. In the dream , I tried to wake myself up - the feeling of being there was so real, as if I was experiencing it. But it was impossible, I was sure, I had never been to those places, nor I've seen those people, but that feeling..."

Harry was silent for a while, "I think I must be crazy."

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the mysterious man, but Chi Mo can't figure out what the other party keeps letting Harry see those people.Logically speaking, if he really had a plan, shouldn't he cover it up first, and then look for an opportunity to kill Harry after making thorough preparations?Why bother?

Chi Mo felt that he couldn't figure out the brain circuit of the mysterious man at all, or did he just want to torment Harry so that Harry would be trapped in dreams every night, and then spend every day in anxiety?

After all, the mysterious man is a big boss, so he shouldn't be so boring, right?

And if you reveal the information from their side, aren't you afraid that Harry will find something out of it and then tell Dumbledore and Sirius?Thinking of this, Chi Mo asked casually, "What did Sirius say?"

Harry sat listlessly on the chair, looking pitiful, "They didn't say anything."

Chi Mo asked suspiciously, "Didn't even Sirius say anything?"

Harry nodded in frustration, "They said they would pay attention, so don't worry about it. Actually, when I mentioned this to them, this kind of situation didn't happen often, but after the Triwizard Tournament started, I almost Seeing those things in my dreams every night."

"Hermione and Ron are now trying to help me find the people who appeared in my dreams." Harry whispered, "They suspect that it is Fenrir Greyback, the one who bit Professor Lupine when he was a child." That werewolf, said Ron, maybe even that guy has joined You-Know-Who..."

Harry looked at his hands blankly, staring at the palm prints on them, and said in a daze. "The mysterious man has even recruited werewolves, and he must be back soon." With the addition of a little Barty who is still at Hogwarts, Harry almost wondered if the mysterious man wanted to take advantage of him to participate in the competition. In the third game, he directly led a large number of Death Eaters to kill him.

The speculation in Harry's heart, Chi Mo doesn't know, even if he knows, he will definitely roll his eyes - Regulus has told him that before Harry reaches adulthood, Harry's mother's protective magic will always protect him, mysterious There's no way one can kill him at all... Wait.

Chi Mo suddenly had a bad guess in his heart. He looked at Harry who was still troubled on the sofa with an unkind expression, and questioned, "Since the mysterious man can control your dreams, let you see what he wants you to see Things, does that mean that he can come in and out of your brain at will? Your thoughts, as long as he wants to know, will be presented in front of him without reservation? "

Harry froze.

"No, that's impossible!" Harry jumped up from the low chair like his ass was on fire, "Why would he do this to me?! What the hell is he thinking?!"

Chi Mo looked at Harry with an ugly face, who was blushing because of extreme anger. "Since he can control your dreams, this kind of thing shouldn't be difficult to do. You should think about what he found out now." Like the incident where Barty Jr.'s identity was exposed.

The same thought also flashed through Harry's mind at the first moment. He panted heavily, with an uncertain expression on his face, and then rushed out of the dormitory.

"I'm going to find Principal Dumbledore now!..." The roar came from the corridor outside.

Chi Mo sat alone in the bedroom that fell into silence again.

Quickly took out the double-sided mirror.

The mirror soon lit up. Regulus seemed to be in the study. He looked at Chi Mo with an ugly face in surprise. He didn't understand why Chi Mo, who was still happy when he left, turned into this one now. Second expression.

"What's the matter, Mo?"

"...The mysterious man seems to be able to invade Harry's brain at will." Chi Mo's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the original good mood was extremely bad at this time. "Why can he do such a thing? No matter how powerful he is, he can't easily do such a thing, right?" If he could really invade other people's brains like this at will, then the mysterious man would have been invincible long ago. How can there be Dumbledore and Regulus, what's the matter with them.

After the initial accident, Regulus quickly thought of the answer. He was about to say something when he saw Chi Mo on the other side of the mirror frowning, "Did the mysterious man ever do something to Harry?" ?”

"He shouldn't be able to do this kind of thing to anyone without any scruples, right? So, only Harry is special?"

Thinking of the fatalism between the mysterious man and Harry, the expression on Chi Mo's face became serious, "You said before that the seventh Horcrux has not fallen yet... the seventh Horcrux, is it Harry?"