"Professor Ethan!" Hermione's eyes lit up when she saw that Ethan was actually here, and she hurried over.

Harry and Ron also boosted their spirits. In Harry and Ron's view, Ethan is simply an expert in solving this Voldemort problem.

"Professor Ethan, Harry and him yesterday." Hermione hurriedly explained the current situation to Ethan.

Hearing what Hermione said, Ethan realized something, sat on the sofa with a serious expression, and asked Harry.

"Harry, can you tell me in detail about your dream?" Ethan asked Harry seriously.

"No problem!" Harry said, and then tried hard to recall the scene in his dream and narrated it to Ethan.

"In the end, I saw that mirror, and as the mirror shattered, I also shattered." Harry finished all his dreams.

Ethan's brows became tighter and tighter, and he realized that this was not easy.

Ethan knew that Harry could see Voldemort under certain conditions.

Obviously, there is another faction that has intervened in the struggle between Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic.

And this Quidditch World Cup Death Eater riots must have a direct relationship with this force.

"Also, Professor Ethan lost my wand, can you help me?" Harry said to Ethan hesitantly.

From Harry's point of view, if his wand was lost at the Quidditch camp, his chances of getting it back might be pretty slim.

So, in fact, Harry didn't have much hope when he asked Ethan.

"Yeah, your wand was left in the camp." To Harry's surprise, Ethan nodded, and then put Harry's wand, which he was thinking about, on the table in front of Harry. superior.

"Oh my God! Thank you Professor Ethan! You really found it!" Harry said happily, feeling that the big stone blocking his chest fell to the ground.

Even the scar on his forehead doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

"Yes Harry, the Auror found this wand at the camp, and I recognized it as your wand, so I brought it to you," Ethan said to Harry.

"Thank you! Professor Ethan! Thank you!" Harry was very excited about the loss of his wand at this time.

He took the wand and rubbed Sha repeatedly in his hand, carefully checking whether the wand was damaged.

"I have a question for you, Harry, about this wand." Ethan looked at Harry and said calmly.

"No problem, Professor Ethan! Just ask!" Harry said to Ethan in a relaxed tone.

"Harry, the Aurors checked your wand with the Flashback Charm. We found that the Dark Mark in the sky last night was fired from your wand." Ethan told Harry seriously about this. .

Harry's originally relaxed and happy expression suddenly solidified on his face, and even Hermione and Ron, who were sitting beside them, grew their mouths in surprise.

For a while, the huge Gryffindor lounge was suddenly silent.

"Professor Ethan! I definitely didn't do it! Voldemort killed me - how could I help Voldemort!" Harry turned pale and hurriedly defended himself.

"Yes, Professor Ethan! Harry is absolutely impossible, he has been with us all the time, and he is one by one" Hermione and Ron also hurriedly defended Harry.

The scene suddenly became noisy.

"Quiet! Calm down! I have no doubts that it's you, Harry!" Ethan said with tears in his eyes. It was obvious that Harry had misunderstood and thought that Ethan was here to arrest him.

"Huh?" Hearing Ethan say that, Harry, Hermione, and Ron shut their mouths immediately, looking at each other in embarrassment.

"Harry, I just wanted to ask, did anyone touch you when you were watching Quidditch last night?" Ethan asked Harry.

In order to alleviate this embarrassing scene, Harry hurriedly recalled everything he experienced last night.

After listening to Harry's remarks, Ethan still felt that he had gained nothing.

Because in addition to being in contact with the Weasleys, Harry was crowded with a large crowd of people while escaping.

This time, the scope of the suspects almost spread to the wizards who participated in the Quidditch World Cup.

"Then that's it, Harry, I have to take you to Dumbledore, he needs to know what you dreamed about," Ethan said to Harry.

Harry nodded obediently, stood up, and then Harry, Hermione, and Ron followed Ethan to the headmaster's office.

In the principal's office, Dumbledore and Lucius were sitting face to face, as if they were talking about something.

Hearing that someone entered the principal's office, the two of them turned their heads in unison and looked at him.

Lucius was also in a very bad state. He was pale and had two dark circles under his eyes. He looked really haggard.

"Ethan, Harry, Granger and Mr. Weasley, you are here!" Seeing the visitor, Dumbledore had the usual genial smile on his face.

Harry politely greeted Dumbledore, and then he looked at Lucius again.

In the past, Lucius and Harry have always been incompatible.

Lucius regards Harry as an impediment and a fool, and Harry has long regarded Lucius as a standard Death Eater.

Therefore, the two were incompatible with fire and water for most of the time, and Lucius even tried to kill Harry with a life-suppressing spell~lightnovelpub.net~ But just last night, Lucius was in some kind of Literally saved his life.

So Harry didn't know how to face Lucius.

In the end, Harry still greeted Lucius, "Mr. Lucius, good morning." Harry whispered.

Harry's greeting seemed to shock Lucius, he glanced at Harry in surprise, and then stood up again.

"Then Dumbledore, I'll go first." After saying this, Lucius left the headmaster's office without answering Harry.

This made Harry a little embarrassed, and Hermione and Ron also looked at Harry in surprise. They didn't know why Harry suddenly greeted Lucius.

"Then, why are you here?" Dumbledore said to Harry Ron and Hermione with a smile.

"Professor Dumbledore, I had a dream--" Harry immediately began to tell Dumbledore the dream of his sitting.

Dumbledore listened to Harry's remarks silently, and his expression became more and more solemn with Harry's remarks. He crossed the fingers of his hands, his blue eyes fixed on Harry's scar.

When Harry finished speaking, Dumbledore stood up and paced back and forth behind the table.

Harry had never seen Dumbledore in this state, so he was a little nervous.

"I understand, Harry." Dumbledore finally said, but his voice was hoarse.

"Then does your scar only hurt this time, or has it hurt at other times? Tell me about any minor pain." Dumbledore said seriously.

"No, Professor, only this time." Seeing Dumbledore's appearance, Harry was a little nervous and hurriedly replied.