Moody's expression suddenly became serious.

His intact eyes stared straight at Dumbledore:

"Dumbledore, can you really be sure that a Horcrux was hidden in the Department of Mysteries?"

Hearing that Dumbledore took a deep breath:

"What do I want to tell you, Alastor. The source of this information is basically reliable, and the focus of the Death Eaters' recent activities has indeed been placed on the Ministry of Magic and the Department of Mysteries, so there is a high probability of this incident. It's also true."

"High probability? Basically reliable?" Moody frowned and repeated some of Dumbledore's words several times. "Dumbledore, I find that you are speaking more and more like I encountered in the war. Commander of the Auror. Every time we ask them about their strategic intentions and plans, their words are full of such uncertain words.

Yes, I understand that intelligence is not 100% certain, and things like war do sometimes require a gamble.

But this does not mean that the lives of those of us on the front line will be taken by you for trial and error!

So I will ask you again now, can you be sure that there is a Horcrux in the Department of Mysteries? "

Hearing that Dumbledore remained silent, he just looked at Moody with that complicated look.

But at this moment, Sirius opened the door violently and walked in.

He frowned and glared at Moody first, then excitedly said to Dumbledore:

"Go ahead, Dumbledore, let's dive into the Department of Mysteries! I am not a coward like Moody, and I believe neither is Remus! We are willing to try this!"

Moody looked at Sirius with a contemptuous look.

He has seen too many recruits like this.

Even he himself was so passionate back then, and he didn't hesitate to hesitate.

But what did this get in return?

Betrayal and death!

We must know that during the Second Wizarding War, the death rate of recruits in the first war once reached an astonishing 80%!

In his opinion, people like Sirius Black were the first to die.

He sneered and looked at Dumbledore again, ready to see how Dumbledore would treat Sirius.

If Dumbledore, like the commanders before him, only used some high-sounding language to inspire fools like Sirius, then he had to reconsider whether he should continue to follow Dumbledore.

After all, although he is willing to sacrifice for ideals and social stability, in the final analysis, he himself is still a person who is very afraid of death.

Otherwise, he would not be rumored to be persecuted.

Under Moody's gaze, Dumbledore sighed slowly.

He did not answer Sirius’ question, but said to Moody very seriously:

"Alastor, unfortunately, I am not 100% sure that the Horcrux is in the Department of Mysteries. But I never want you to die by trial and error. In fact, I have never asked for it in the short term. The plan to bring people into the Department of Mysteries."

"Why!?"

Moody hadn't spoken yet, but Sirius on the side suddenly roared, "This is a godsend opportunity! We have tracked down the Death Eaters for so long, and now we have a chance, but you don't let us do it? Do you know? Since Voldemort accepted Azkaban, the power in his hand has grown more and more! If we sit still like this, then we..."

Sirius could no longer speak.

He stood there, biting his fingers, and there was a constant whimper in his mouth.

This made Dumbledore and Moody Qiqi lower their heads.

During this time, Sirius's mood was indeed unstable.

The large-scale escape incident found in Azkabane gave him a lot of excitement and made him go crazy from time to time.

But Dumbledore and Moody can understand this completely.

Anyone who has been placed in Azkaban for more than ten years will have this situation.

So after waiting until Sirius' mood gradually stabilized, Dumbledore slowed down and said:

"Sirius, I know you are very anxious, but this operation is about the Department of Mysteries, we must consider the long-term."

"What's the plan?" Sirius retorted, "Do you think I don't know? Now the entire Ministry of Magic is in a mess! I don't think it is difficult to sneak in!"

Moody then shook his head and said:

"No, the Department of Mysteries is different. The water there is deeper than you think. It is far from simple. It is not just a research institute, but also a special prison. The things held in it even possess destruction The power of the world!"

Sirius was surprised when he heard this, obviously not believing it.

He turned to look at Dumbledore, hoping to get a definite answer from Dumbledore.

However, at this time, Dumbledore turned his head and looked out the window.

His eyes were long and deep, and his eyes were still trembling slightly, as if he was reminded of some terrible memories by Moody's words.

…

Hogwarts.

Responsive room.

Link, Hermione and the others are looking anxiously at Mrs. Pomfrey who is treating Harry on the front bed.

Ron was even more anxious and put his hands in his mouth.

To be honest, he really wanted to go up and ask about Harry again.

However, in the past ten minutes, he has asked this question more than twenty times, which caused Madam Pomfrey to get angry at him directly.

It is precisely because of this that he had to wait like this.

After another full fifteen minutes passed, Madam Pomfrey finally took off her gloves, got up and sighed long.

"Mrs. Pomfrey! How is Harry?"

Ron still couldn't hold it back after all, and immediately yelled out with Hermione.

Fortunately, he was yelling with Hermione this time, so Madam Pomfrey just glared at him without accusing him.

"It's still the same. With the current medical level, I can only determine that this should be a trauma to the soul, but there is no way to heal it." Madam Pomfrey sighed and looked at Link again, "How did you find this? It’s a good place? The medical equipment and environment here are almost comparable to the professional operating room of St. Mungo’s Magical Injury Hospital. The only problem is that the equipment is relatively outdated, and some new medical equipment is not available here."

Link raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and soon understood.

Presumably, during her time at Hogwarts, Madam Pomfrey hadn't found a responsive room.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so surprised by the shape of the treatment room in the responsive room.

"There is a responsive room here. You should have heard of it. It can give rooms for different purposes according to the user's wishes." Link explained with a smile, "but because the spells and instruments used to construct this place are all Hogwarts. It was built at the beginning of its establishment, so although the Big Four have used their most advanced technology at that time, it seems that the equipment is still quite backward.

But this is not a big problem.

In the future, I will selectively purchase some new medical equipment as supplements.

Next time, if you encounter a student who is too late to be sent to the St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital for treatment, just push it here for treatment. "

"If this is possible, it would be best."

Madam Pomfrey nodded with a smile.

She was really happy for Link.

That poor little bit who was bullied by classmates every day has grown into a towering tree.

The most commendable thing is that his big tree is not a robber who blindly snatches nutrients from the earth, but is willing to use his huge canopy to shade the people on the ground, or use his own fallen leaves to give back to the earth.

This is a very high quality!

"Hey! I said, can you pay a little attention to the occasion? Harry is still dizzy!"

Hermione said with some dissatisfaction.

She has endured it for a long time.

Originally thinking that Link and Madam Pomfrey would soon shift the topic to Harry, but they didn't think about how they would go further and further on how to improve the medical equipment in the responsive room.

But Mrs. Pomfrey shook her head after hearing this:

"There is nothing to worry about, you should all be very clear, he is an old problem. I have given him medicine, according to the efficacy and past experience, he should soon..."

Before Madam Pomfrey had finished speaking, there was a faint groan from Harry on the hospital bed.

The anger in Hermione's eyes that had been glaring at Madam Pomfrey suddenly disappeared, and the anger was unbelievable instead.

She and Ron rushed to Harry's bedside, and questioned Harry with concern.

Ron even touched Harry's face and body with his hands, as if he was afraid that Harry had been injured deliberately and didn't say it.

After this operation, the pain mask on Harry's face became stronger and stronger.

When Link saw this, he shook his head a little amused. He stepped forward and pulled both Hermione and Ron away. Then he took out a bottle of potion and poured it into Harry.

This potion was specially developed by Snape for him. For the first few years, he had been relying on it to suppress the strange power in his blood.

But at the same time, this potion actually has a part of the effect of soothing the soul, so it can be regarded as the right medicine when used on Harry.

After the whole potion was poured, the pained expression on Harry's face immediately eased.

At this time, Arkham, who had recovered from the half-hibernation state, also poked his head out of Link's cuff, and kept spitting out snake letters at Harry to express his concern.

To tell the truth, Harry is the only snake-like voice in Hogwarts that can communicate with him. Although Arkham himself doesn't like him very much, if Harry is really gone, he will still be a bit lost.

Snake voice is actually a rather crude and crude language.

It does not have specific fixed words and pronunciations, and conveys information entirely through emotions, sounds, and pheromones.

So Harry also naturally felt Arkham's concern for him.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Arkham, but Arkham avoided him.

He didn't feel annoyed when he saw this, but said in a snake-like voice:

"Hiss!~" (Thank you, I'm fine, I won't die.)

Hearing that, Arkham nodded very humanely, and went straight back into Link's sleeve.

And as Arkham disappeared, the expression on Harry's face gradually became serious.

He turned to look at Link who was smiling, and took a deep breath:

"Link, I dreamt of Voldemort again!"

When these words came out, both Hermione and Ron exclaimed.

But Link just nodded calmly as if he had already guessed it, and motioned for Harry to continue.

Harry squirmed his throat twice, and said tremblingly:

"I had a long, long dream.

In my dream I saw the Department of Mysteries again!

But unlike before, this time those guys...the Death Eaters, they have entered the Department of Mysteries!

To be precise, he entered a room full of crystal balls!

I also saw Dumbledore, Sirius, Mr. Weasley there...

They were constantly searching for something there, but Voldemort and his party members secretly watched them with malicious gazes!

In my dream I yelled desperately, trying to remind Dumbledore to run!

It's just that it's too late!

Voldemort led the Death Eaters to launch a sneak attack on Dumbledore!

Dumbledore also began to fight back.

It's just that there are too many Death Eaters! Dumbledore and Sirius couldn't stop them at all!

Finally... Finally Sirius fell! Mr. Weasley also..."

Harry's expression was extremely painful.

Ron was also in pain.

He rushed up almost immediately, shaking Harry's body anxiously and asking about his father's situation.

It's just that Harry couldn't say anything.

He just pulled his hair hard, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's entire face began to deform and distorted.

Link had no other choice but to pour him a specially-made tranquilizer, but Harry grabbed Link's arm and pleaded:

"Link, I know that there are some holes in my brain, enough for Voldemort to send some wrong information.

But this time, this time is completely different from the previous dreams!

It's so real!

I can guarantee that it must be true!

We have to do something, Link, Dumbledore and they are in danger! "

As soon as this remark came out, Ron seemed hesitated to react.

He rushed over and grabbed Link's thigh desperately, and said as if he had grabbed the last straw:

"Link, please! Help them!"

Link stretched out his hand and tapped Ron on his body, and Ron grabbed his arms and shrugged weakly.

But that didn't prevent Ron from looking at him with pitiful eyes like a puppy.

At the back, even Hermione came to intercede.

This makes Link extremely speechless.

He took a deep breath:

"Hurry up and stop, I didn't say that I can't help!

But now we can’t rule out the possibility that the enemy deliberately set us a trap.

So now, you first think of a way to contact Mr. Weasley and Sirius Black and ask about them.

On my side, a committee meeting was held immediately, asking Percy to ask about the Ministry of Magic, how? "

Hearing that, Ron and Harry look at me, I look at you, and finally calm down.

Seeing the trio of them hurriedly left the responsive room under the leadership of Madam Pomfrey, Link's eyes gradually became serious.