The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

Hearing Scrimgeour's words, everyone in the D.A. Army froze, and then they turned their attention to Harry, who was at the back.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Harry had no choice but to step out and truthfully tell Scrimgeour the contents of his dream and the reason why he brought everyone from the D.A. Army here.

"So," Scrimgeour frowned, "because of what happened in the dream, you led so many of your classmates into the Department of Mysteries without permission, and almost caused their deaths?!"

Scrimgeour's sharp words made Harry tremble all over. He wanted to retort, but he still lowered his head silently.

Scrimgeour was telling the truth, and Harry could not refute his words.

If Sirius was really captured by Voldemort, then Harry could still say that he was trying to save his godfather.

But the cruel reality is that everything that happened in his dream was Voldemort's trap, and he came here with his friends for the sake of the godfather who was imaginatively captured.

"I..." Harry's lips trembled and he said with difficulty, "I'm sorry to everyone..."

The value of these prophetic crystal balls cannot be measured in numbers, and even if they could be measured in numbers, it would certainly be an astronomical number.

If he were not too stubborn and would rather believe in the non-existent picture than the advice of Lin En and Irina, otherwise even if the soul fragments affected his emotions and influenced his thinking, the remaining reason could still make him Make the right decision.

But from beginning to end, he never activated Occlumency. Even when facing his own prophetic crystal ball and feeling that his subjective consciousness was influenced by unknown forces, he never thought of operating Occlumency, but followed the hidden He grabbed the prophecy crystal ball with a consciousness that was not his own...

Harry wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Harry looked over. Irina, who had looked up at the ceiling because she was shy, also looked over at this moment. There was a bit of worry and...disappointment in her expression!

Harry had a lump in his throat. He wanted to tell everyone in front of him that it was Voldemort's soul fragment that affected his emotions. It was Voldemort's soul fragment that controlled him and made him make these decisions that he shouldn't have made.

"If you really die here, Harry, do you think you deserved it?"

Linn asked calmly.

Linn's voice woke the three of them up. Harry took out any door key and activated it, while Ron and Hermione followed Harry. They seemed to be planning to return to Hogwarts Castle. Continue to persuade Harry.

And Irina...

He looked at Professor Luping again. In the battle just now, Professor Luping was hit by the curse and fell unconscious. If they hadn't dragged Professor Luping to a safe place, I'm afraid the Death Curse that followed would have Completely kill Professor Lupine.

Professor Luping cultivated him and taught him so many things, but he almost died in front of him because of his recklessness.

Just when Scrimgeour wanted to continue to say something, Lynn intervened. He looked at Harry calmly and said, "Should I tell you, Harry?"

But he couldn't tell.

Harry knew clearly that if he hadn't deliberately peeked into Voldemort's perspective these days, and subtly intensified the connection between the soul fragment and his brain through repeated snooping, then Voldemort's soul fragment would have never been able to influence him. So deep.

Maybe he would feel better if Lynn lost her temper at him or yelled insults at him.

Linn looked at the three Harrys who had not moved for a long time and shouted: "What are you waiting for?"

Hermione walked forward in two steps. She held Harry's hand with both hands worriedly and said, "Don't be like this, Harry. It was our mutual decision to come to the Department of Mysteries, wasn't it?"

His godfather, Sirius, was looking at him with worried and complicated eyes, and Sirius knew the reason why Harry came here.

Especially Neville, he was hit in the back by so many crushing spells and almost died on the spot. It was only now that he slowly woke up after being cured by Elsa's healing magic.

Harry raised his head suddenly and saw Linn's calm face.

Ron stood there and said hesitantly: "Yeah, buddy, I'll even help you pull people in personally!"

The young man's pride was completely shattered in this battle between life and death.

"Harry and the others have done something wrong. I apologize to the Ministry of Magic on their behalf. As for the loss of the Prophecy Hall..." Linn glanced at the Prophecy Hall that was in a mess, with not even a prophecy crystal ball left. "We also We will compensate as much as possible, even if it is an astronomical amount.”

"What about them? Your friends, Ron? Hermione? Or Irina? Will they die because of you? Or are they sad because of your death?"

Linn looked at the three people calmly, as well as the seven members of the D.A. Army behind the three, and said: "Along with the D.A. Army, take the Portkey back to Hogwarts Castle immediately. The Portkey you consumed will be reissued later. For you guys."

It is also true that they almost died because of themselves.

He imagined seeing anger, disappointment, hatred, or even disgust on Linn's face, but he saw nothing, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ginny, Luna and Neville glanced at Harry worriedly, and after meeting Linn's calm gaze, they also took out any door key and let the bright white light take them away.

Thousands of prophetic crystal balls are covered in dust in the Prophecy Hall. They are not just prophecies, but also symbols of wizard history and culture.

After all, in these six months of study, he still managed to scratch the surface of Occlumency.

His eyes seemed to be much clearer again, but they were stained with a bit of guilt.

"And your teacher, Professor Lupine? Do you think you are worthy of his cultivation? And your godfather, does he know that you died because you wanted to save him, who was originally safe?"

Harry's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked behind him at Ron, Hermione, and his friends in the D.A. Army. They also almost died because of him.

Just when Ron and Hermione were about to say something to persuade Harry, Lynn's voice sounded again.

Hearing Linn's words, Harry was startled, and he looked at Sirius beside him.

Looking at the two closest friends in front of him, Harry smiled bitterly and said: "Ron, Hermione, I will not run away from my mistakes. If Linn and Irina hadn't arrived in time, then I would have The sins committed cannot be repaid even with my life.”

Hearing Linn's words, Irvine did not hesitate, took out any door key from his pocket and activated it.

After everyone in the D.A. Army evacuated, Linn looked at Scrimgeour who was hesitant to speak.

Astoria, Andy and Elsa followed closely behind.

But Linn, who had just come out of Gringotts, brought with him the wealth of five vaults. Even if the Ministry of Magic gave an astronomical figure that no one else could imagine, Linn could definitely afford the compensation.

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