Link's injury is actually far more serious than what the old Klie and others understand.

Although Mike had used the most reasonable fighting method in the few minutes he came out to fight, he still caused great damage to Link's body.

Nowadays, Link not only needs to drink a few large cups of specially configured potions every day, but also the surface of his body is covered with bandages.

When I saw Percy today, Link chose to sit in such an exaggerated chair.

It is precisely because only such a soft, seemingly empty chair can reduce Link's physical pain as much as possible.

The only thing that makes Mrs. Foley and Emily feel fortunate now is that because Link's injury has been best dealt with in time, there will be no sequelae.

Link can be said to be quite lucky in this regard.

After all, like Moody One-eyed and Scrimgeour, they didn't have such good medical conditions back then, which led to a lifetime of disability.

After carefully observing the bandage on his chest, and seeing that there was no leakage on it, Link breathed a sigh of relief and carefully closed his pajamas.

But then he did not sleep in the warm chair as Emily had blessed, but stretched out his right hand, which was also wrapped in bandages.

Along with the swaying of the fireplace and the bonfire, the surrounding water mist began to frantically rush towards Link's palm under the influence of magic, and soon formed a crystal clear water ball suspended in the air.

If this scene was seen by Professor Flivy who taught him the curse, he would probably fall off a chair that was specially raised with books in excitement.

Because although the water polo looks unremarkable at first glance, Link did not use spells and wands at all during the entire process of condensing the water polo.

Normally this happens only to legendary wizards like Dumbledore or Voldemort.

Because being able to do this means that the spellcaster has completely conquered the magic in the body, reaching a level that can only be reached by the truly top spellcasters in the ancient times.

Link naturally hasn't reached the level of a legendary wizard like Dumbledore and Voldemort.

The reason why he was able to do this was entirely due to his ability to control water cheating.

In the same way, he can do similar things with the power of curses.

But even though this is a kind of cheating, it is already remarkable.

After all, this indicates that Link has experienced the changes brought to the body by this level, which will make Link a lot more relaxed when he enters the legendary level in the future.

It is so-called, there is no bottleneck.

However, Link looked at the water polo in his hand, but only sighed in disappointment, and then broke the water polo into a cloud of water vapor.

After all, he still couldn't form the kind of cold fog or ice crystal shield that Mike used when he appeared.

This is not caused by Link's injury now.

But because Link's own abilities are not strong enough.

With Link's current water control ability, it is already the limit to combine the power of the curse with the liquid to create a corrosive and terrifying ‘cold poison’.

But although Mike’s cold fog and ice crystal shield are essentially the fusion of magic and liquid, the purity of the magic and the degree of fusion between the two have reached an astonishing level.

This is something Link can't do anyway.

Sometimes Link is actually confused.

According to common sense, Mike is using his body to fight, so the ability used should also be his own body.

At best, Mike made some adjustments in the use of methods or the control of details.

But why is Mike's ability always so strong?

This was the case before on the night of Voldemort's resurrection, and this was also the case in the battle of Gringotts.

This gave Link the feeling that the ability level Mike used was always one level higher than him.

So what caused this situation?

Could it be said that the bloodline ability in Link's body with inexplicable power is more willing to be close to Mike, or that it hates Link, so it deliberately suppressed Link's power?

This is almost the only possibility Link can think of right now.

But there is another unreasonable existence in this.

That is, Link's abilities are all given by the system.

Thinking of this, Link just felt like he was in a mist.

The so-called truth is obviously very close to him, but it is blocked by thick fog, so that he can't lose the whole picture.

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, Link could only sit slumped in the soft chair and stared straight at the ceiling.

What Link didn't know was.

As he turned his eyes upwards, a small pattern in the depths of his eyeballs was revealed because of his action.

If you look closely, you will find it.

This pattern is almost exactly the same as the pattern that appeared on the system panel after Link returned from Germany.

...

at the same time.

Inside the auditorium at Hogwarts.

Ron and Hermione were also huddling around Harry looking at today's Daily Prophet.

This is almost their daily routine every morning.

The only difference is that Ron used to have no money, so he could only read Harry's newspaper.

Now this behavior has become a purely way of expressing closeness between friends for Ron.

"Hey, the Death Eaters ransacked Gringotts, this is really big news! Ha! Look at that big pit, it looks like all the underground vaults have suffered!"

Ron said somewhat gleefully.

His family has never had more than 10 Jin Jialong in the vault of Gringotts, and his own salary has not yet been deposited in Gringotts, so he feels that he can watch those hapless jokes to his heart's content. .

It's just that as soon as his voice fell, Hermione slapped her head severely.

Ron screamed when he was beaten, shrank his neck, touched his head, and looked at Hermione in confusion, but saw the other man wickedly pointing, lowering his head and stroking his forehead, and Harry looked uncomfortable.

This made Ron's eyes stare instantly.

He suddenly remembered that the large inheritance left to him by Harry's parents had been placed in the underground vault of Gringotts!

It's not just Harry.

And Sirius Black, and Link!

With that said, didn't they all become the victims of the'Gringotts Robbery' this time?

"Papa--"

Ron slapped himself neatly, then apologized to Harry:

"Sorry, Harry, I said the wrong thing. Later..."

He was only halfway through, when Hermione was hit on the head again.

Taking advantage of Ron's screaming opportunity, Hermione took the opportunity and pointed to a paragraph in the newspaper and said:

"Harry, actually you don't have to worry too much. Look, the "Daily Prophet" has already said that Gringotts must compensate all depositors in such a big accident. Even if your money is really taken away It doesn't matter if you have it, just ask the fairies of Gringotts."

Listening to the comfort of Ron and Hermione, Harry did not speak, but shook his head impatiently, and then pressed his head harder.

To be precise, it was actually the lightning-like scar on the forehead.

The headache that originated from that scar had basically healed.

However, when he saw this magical photo in the Daily Prophet today, especially the dark mark in the photo, the deep pain swept through again.

In contrast, a blurry picture began to flash before his eyes.

Explosion, fire, and death are the main themes of these pictures.

But from the blurry surroundings, Harry could still tell that the place described in the picture was the Gringotts site he had just seen.

And a strange figure in the picture also attracted his attention.

The figure was covered in heavy cold fog and black smoke, and he couldn't see the appearance at all. But I don't know why, but Harry had a feeling-this person is Link!

"Ah! Voldemort... Voldemort..."

Harry moaned intermittently, sweat dripping from his cheeks.

At this time, Ron and Hermione finally noticed Harry's anomaly, and leaned over and asked anxiously.

But before he could hear what they were talking about, Harry reached out his hand and grabbed Ron's sleeve and said in a weak voice:

"Quick! Go and tell Dumbledore! The Daily Prophet is lying. It is not the thugs who pretended to be Death Eaters who attacked Gringotts, but the real Death Eaters! Also, Voldemort himself At the scene! I saw it, I saw it all... Link, Link is fighting him..."

"what?!"

Ron exclaimed when he heard the words, his body trembling unconsciously, and his hand almost stuck in his mouth.

Hermione on the side reacted much faster.

While his complexion changed drastically, his body had already jumped towards the stairs.

Only ten minutes later, Professor McGonagall trot with Hermione to the auditorium.

Because it is Christmas, the Hogwarts Auditorium is surrounded by Christmas lights and various ribbons, and the armor standing in the corner is even more dressed up as Santa Claus.

The late-rising students walked up yawning and discussed the Christmas dinner last night, and the atmosphere seemed so incompatible with Harry and the three of them.

Professor McGonagall didn't mean to disturb the atmosphere of the auditorium.

She came up directly and waved to Harry to say nothing, and then directed Hermione and Ron to carry Harry to the infirmary.

It wasn't until Harry was checked that he was lying on the bed in the infirmary, and Professor McGonagall said with a tight face:

"Harry, what's the matter with Link fighting Voldemort?"

Harry's headache condition has recovered a lot after he was poured a large glass of unknown potion by Madam Pomfrey, and he is closing his eyes and resting at the moment.

When he heard Professor McGonagall’s question, he opened his eyes and answered the question:

"When can Professor Dumbledore come?"

Professor McGonagall fell silent suddenly.

Her eyes were drooping, and it took a long time before she said stiffly:

"He is still working outside and has not returned. But you can tell me everything, and I will write to him later."

There was a deep disappointment in Harry's eyes upon hearing this.

He had wanted to talk to Dumbledore about his headache again a few days ago.

After all, he always felt that he could see things from Voldemort's first point of view. There must be some big secrets that he didn't know.

At that time, Professor McGonagall asked him to wait a few more days.

Who knows this wait until now.

However, this kind of thing is not good for him to blame Professor McGonagall.

With a deep sigh, Harry could only describe to Professor McGonagall that he had a sudden headache after seeing the Daily Prophet, and the scenes he saw during the headache.

And along with Harry's statement, Professor McGonagall's expression became more and more ugly.

By the time Harry finished speaking, Professor McGonagall's face was completely pale.

This made Harry feel a little scary.

But he still mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice:

"Professor McGonagall, you said he would be fine with him, right?"

"I will send a letter to ask about his situation later, and I will tell you as soon as I have news. Pomfrey said that your body is not in any serious trouble, so you can go back here after a short rest. School is about to start soon, and I think it’s time for you to prepare for the next semester's homework! Don’t forget! This year is your OWL exam year!"

Harry instinctively shrank his head as Professor McGonagall mentioned his homework.

This year, the professors of all subjects were giving them homework like crazy, and they didn't even let them off during the Christmas holiday.

And those so-called homework, Harry hasn't touched a word even during the Christmas holidays.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall raised a mouth by the way, and didn't mean to check the progress of Harry's work in advance.

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the door.

It's just that her hand just touched the doorknob but it stopped.

She glanced at Harry with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment and finally said:

"Harry, Dumbledore, he didn't mean to avoid you, he really has something to deal with~lightnovelpub.net~ Harry was taken aback when he heard that, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, but he still a little bit Nodded.

"With regard to the treatment of your "predictive dreams", Dumbledore has actually thought of a good way." Professor McGonagall continued, "He intends to let you learn Occlumency from the next semester."

"Occlumency?" Harry repeated puzzledly, "What is it?"

"It's a defensive spell to protect the mind from foreign invasion. It's a very remote one in magic, but it's very useful."

Harry's heart beat violently.

Prevent foreign invasion? So his headaches and those weird pictures are all due to someone invading his brain? But who would do that?

A terrifying and hideous figure slowly began to emerge in Harry's mind...

"Dumbledore originally asked me to keep you secret, but I think it's better to let you know in advance." Professor McGonagall continued, "You will receive individual tutoring once a week from the next semester, but you can't tell anyone. Especially Dolores Umbridge. Understand?"

Professor McGonagall's stern voice made Harry react slightly from the shock.

He nodded hastily, and then said in a tone that was half expectant and half curious:

"So, who will teach me? Is it Professor Dumbledore? He intends to teach me himself when he comes back, isn't it?"

Professor McGonagall shook his head, and his gaze at Harry became pitiful.

"Unfortunately, Dumbledore is very busy." Professor McGonagall said, "but he has hired another professor of the same profession for you-Severus Snape."

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