"Is he alright? Professor Dumbledore?" Hermione asked nervously

Dumbledore looked closely at Harry who had passed out. Harry closed his eyes tightly at this time, showing a pained expression.

Dumbledore stretched out his wrinkled hand and lifted the hair from Harry's forehead to reveal the scar on his forehead. He gently stroked it, and hot temperature spread from it.

"He has nothing to do now, and he should recover in a while." Dumbledore lowered his hand, then frowned.

After speaking, he thought about it alone.

Why does the mark on Harry's forehead change like this? Is Voldemort resurrected again?

...

"Don't you want to take revenge?" Voldemort said suddenly

"……you"

"If the two of us have been stuck in such a stalemate, we will die. Even if you absorb my soul in the end, you will not be able to take revenge. After all, you cannot move, but I can help you. As long as you and me merge to a certain extent, I can Keep your unique consciousness." Voldemort said in a seductive tone

"Okay, I promise you, I also feel the unique breath in your soul, maybe you can really rely on me to become a **** in this field.

But you must help me get rid of a person, and this person is also an obstacle to your becoming a god. He has the ability to seize your authority in this field. He is a student of Hogwarts. Find out why he can seize the authority of death. Reason, then kill him. "

"Then this person must be Charlie Elvis. I used to feel a breath of power in him similar to yours."

After this passage was finished, the divinity in the idol finally ceased to resist the fusion with Voldemort.

Soon a black smoke floated from the crack in the idol, and finally formed a skeleton in the air.

"Jiejie, I finally have the hope of becoming a god.

Nagini, maybe it's time for us to look for my Death Eaters. I wonder if they remember me as the Dark Lord after so many years. Hahaha. "

...

"Ah, no, no!" Harry suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"Harry, Harry, are you okay?" Ron looked at Harry who was sweating and then asked

"Huh, um, Ron. I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Harry's eyes gradually focused, and then he said after taking a few breaths.

Ron looked at Harry weirdly before returning to his bed. Harry did it and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and put on his coat. Get out of the bed and sit down at the desk in front of the window.

Why is this dream so real, it's like I'm experiencing it, and why is the tone of the skull talking so much like Voldemort?

Am I so afraid of him? So that it made him my nightmare?

At this time, in Professor Lupin's office, Lupin, who was pale and weak, looked at Charlie standing by and said.

"Thank you so much for today. Without you, maybe I would hurt Harry, Hermione and others. I might never forgive myself if this were the case."

Charlie smiled and said, "It's okay, professor, isn't it that no one is hurt, and this is what I should do. After all, I am also an assistant in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and it is supposed to help professors and classmates."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Lupin, it's me, Snape."

Charlie looked at Lupin, and Lupin nodded to him, and Charlie stepped forward to see the office door opened.

Snape stood outside the door with a sullen face, and an imperceptible gratitude flashed across Charlie's face.

After Snape entered the office, Charlie closed the office door again, and then he heard Snape's voice.

"Lupin, is Black really wronged?"

"Snape, with your clever head, you should already know that this is the case." Professor Lupin said weakly

Snape looked at Lupin, who was shrinking in the corner, and said, "Who knows if you lied because Black was your friend and protected him."

"Charlie also knows the truth, you can ask him."

Snape looked at Charlie, and Charlie nodded and said, "I did see Peter, and Harry also knew that Black was wronged."

"Okay, I see, **** Peter, cheated me for so many years, don't let me catch him, or I will let him taste the dementor kiss." Snape gritted his teeth.

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, and then suddenly stopped when he passed Charlie, "I owe you a favor. If you have any difficulties and need my help, you can come to me."

After speaking, Snape left here without staying.

Charlie looked at Lupin with some confusion, "Why did Professor Snape say he owes me a favor?"

"It should be because you saved Harry once! Okay, it's too early, you should go back to rest."

Lupin looked at Charlie and said with a smile.

"Well, professor, then I'll leave first." Charlie nodded and left Professor Lupin's office.

After that, nothing weird happened in the school. The dementors that had appeared constantly around the school were also transferred by the Ministry of Magic because of the presence of Black in other places.

Most of these dementors were released by Charlie from his own realm, and they followed Yiyi's order to collect souls while following the orders of the Ministry of Magic.

And this semester soon came to the end in this kind of hard-to-learn peace. During the period, Charlie learned from Hermione that the time converter was something of Professor Dumbledore. It is said that he has several pieces, and this one in her hand The piece is the smallest piece, and it will be returned to Professor McGonagall after the end of this semester.

So Charlie at the end of the semester ~lightnovelpub.net~ specially found Professor McGonagall to borrow the time converter from Hermione from her.

As soon as he got it, Charlie asked Yiyi, "Yiyi, can you just extract 90% of the time rule of this time converter?"

"Young Master, yes, but in this way, the space of the secret realm will shrink again."

"Well, this is fine."

After getting Charlie's affirmation, Yiyi began to extract the time rules from Charlie's hands, and strands of strange energy finally flowed into Charlie's godhead through Charlie's hands.

After a while, Yiyi stopped, "Young Master, the extraction has been completed, and the remaining time rules inside do not affect its function, but the use time will be reduced a lot. It is estimated that the effect will completely disappear in about a year."

"Good job, Yiyi."

The next day Charlie returned the time converter, which lacked the 90% time rule, to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall just took it in his hand to check the authenticity and put it away.