Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 838: Nightmare

Harry suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He reached out and touched his forehead lightly, baring his teeth in pain. The lightning scar on his forehead hurt so hot, as if someone had imprinted red metal wire on him. on the skin.

When Harry slowed down and rolled over to sit up, his forehead was already wet with sweat. He looked around in confusion, and his eyes fell on Ron, who was lying not far away and snoring.

What happened to that dream?

Harry even knew the two people in the dream, one was Peter Pettigrew, who was said to have died in Azkaban prison not long ago, and the other was sitting in an armchair with his back to him, but Harry absolutely couldn't. Will not forget that cold, sharp voice... that was Voldemort's voice.

The man in the armchair is definitely Voldemort.

They just murdered someone.

Harry frowned, concentrating desperately trying to recall more things, by the way, they seemed to be talking about something, and they seemed to be plotting some kind of conspiracy.

"What's the matter, Harry?"

Sirius' voice rang in Harry's ear.

"I had a nightmare."

Harry is still rubbing the scar on his forehead, trying to ease the pain.

Sirius noticed Harry's hand rubbing his forehead, frowned and asked, "Does your spell scar hurt?"

"Well, the last time it hurt was because Voldemort was nearby."

Speaking of this, Harry looked around uncomfortably. They were in the Quidditch World Cup site camp, where there was a large number of Ministry guards, and it was obvious that Voldemort could not be nearby.

Sirius was silent, not knowing what was on his mind.

"What did you dream about?" he asked suddenly.

"I had a dream about Voldemort and Peter, who were murdering someone, and they seemed to be plotting something." Harry lowered his voice and said what he saw in the dream, adding, "I think that dream Very realistic, like it really happened."

"You're right, Sirius." Lupin's voice sounded beside him, "That guy Peter really escaped from Azkaban prison."

"Isn't this very good, that **** will pay for it." Blake gritted his teeth and said, "Since he is already dead, he should lie back in the coffin obediently, and even if he climbs out, I will He pressed it back into the coffin."

"Professor Lupin, do you think the dream I had was real?" Harry was still a little confused. Although he thought the dream was very realistic, it was really a dream, or did he actually have the gift of prophecy?

However, no one has ever heard of anyone predicting through dreams.

"I'm not sure, but since the dream is very realistic, it may mean something. We are not experts in prophecy. We have to find someone who is good at this field, and maybe we can give you the answer you want." Lupin wouldn't make a rash judgment on this matter, but Harry's dream like that obviously wouldn't be a good omen.

"You mean Anderson?"

When Harry Lupin said looking for a professional, the first people that came to mind were Dumbledore, and then Albert.

Harry was reluctant to bother Dumbledore with such a thing, and he didn't even know how to write this letter?

Dear Professor Dumbledore, I'm sorry to bother you, but my scar hurts this morning?

This is ridiculous.

The principal is very busy, and he shouldn't bother him with this kind of thing.

As for Albert Anderson?

Although Harry is reluctant to admit it, the mysterious guy seems to know a lot, even if he can watch the Quidditch World Cup with Sirius, thanks to Anderson, even if the other party accepts a large sum of money Gallen, Sirius still appreciates each other's help to this day.

Ron, who was next to him, seemed to be woken up by their voices. He opened his eyes sleepily and sat up, but soon lay back on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Let's go out and talk!"

Sirius motioned for a few people to talk about it in the kitchen outside, so as not to wake Ron, who was still sleeping. They silently left the room and sat down at the garden table in the kitchen.

"Do you think that dream is real?" Sirius lit the oil lamp on the table, looked at Harry in a trance, and asked in a low voice.

"Very realistic, like it happened," Harry repeated uneasily. "I heard that Anderson was able to see through the crystal ball and see something that might happen in the future."

"Perhaps, we should find time to write to Dumbledore and tell him about it," Lupin suggested.

"Well, it's time to write a letter to Dumbledore, I'll write it." Sirius agreed with the old friend's suggestion, and seemed to think of something, and asked, "I remember that Albert will come to visit too. Quidditch World Cup, do you know when he's coming?"

"Sirius, do you want to ask Anderson for a divination?" Harry could probably guess what Sirius was doing with Anderson.

"Yes, ask him for divination, that guy's divination is very accurate." Sirius nodded.

"But, he seems to be charging a lot of Galleons for every divination!" Harry muttered softly.

"Isn't this normal?"

Sirius doesn't care about that little bit of Galleon's problem.

"Normal?" Harry couldn't turn his head.

"Of course it's normal." Sirius looked at Harry's confused eyes and explained calmly: "The price for a real master of prophecy to make a prediction is more than this price. To a certain extent, his Prophecy is quite affordable."

"Affordable?"

Does Harry think he has some misunderstanding about the benefits?

"What are you going to tell him to do?" Lupin changed the subject, knowing that Harry couldn't change his mind just yet.

"Maybe, we can let him fortune tell the location of Peter." Blake didn't intend to let Peter go at all, he thought about it and said, "Or, ask him to tell whether Harry's nightmare is real." /

"Perhaps, we can try to get Albert to divine the plot that Voldemort and Peter were doing?" Harry said suddenly.

"Conspiracy?" Lupin and Blake looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I'm afraid this is difficult for Harry, and divination has its limits."

"Okay, Harry, go back and lie down for a while, and I'll prepare breakfast for everyone. What would you like to eat?" Lupin took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and asked gently.

"I don't have anything in particular to eat." Harry looked at Sirius, who had already taken out his quill and parchment, and asked, "Is it really good to bother Headmaster Dumbledore with this kind of thing?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, this can make Dumbledore more vigilant." Sirius felt that it was necessary for Dumbledore to know about this.

He had a strong hunch that if Peter did escape from Azkaban, he would probably seek refuge with Voldemort.

The next morning, when Ron and Hermione got up for breakfast, Harry was a little lethargic, as if he hadn't slept well last night.

Harry told them about the nightmare he had last night.

Ron was completely stunned from Harry's words about Earth Demon.

Hermione's eyes were slightly worried, and she felt that Lupin was doing the right thing and should tell Professor Dumbledore about it.

"Hermione, do you know when Albert came to watch the Quidditch World Cup?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Are you looking for Albert?" Hermione asked suspiciously.

Harry briefly explained that Sirius was going to find Albert for a divination.

"A hundred Galleons for a divination, are you sure that guy isn't robbing money?" Ron was stunned again when he heard the price Harry mentioned.

"It's a bit outrageous for me already, but Sirius seems to think it's a good deal." Harry was still a little gloomy about this, and even he didn't know why.

Hermione hesitated, thinking that there was something wrong with Harry and Ron's way of thinking.

"What's the matter, Hermione?" Harry saw what Hermione seemed to want to say.

"It should be in the last few days. I remember that he seems to be planning to watch the stadium with his girlfriend." Hermione said with a complicated expression, "Maybe, you should ask Fred and George, they should be more clear. ."

"I'm afraid not. Fred and George have borrowed my little pig, and it's hard for us to find the owl that delivers the letter." Ron frowned and said that he and Hermione received Sirius because of Harry's relationship. Invitation to come and watch the Quidditch World Cup in advance.

Ron's father had planned to bring everyone over to the Quidditch final as well.

The two things don't conflict, though, because by the time the Quidditch finals come, Sirius may need to take a break to help Lupin through the harrowing full moon transformation.

Fortunately, after the announcement of the Restoration Charm, Lupin didn't have to suffer too much during the full moon.

"Don't worry, we can always meet Albert." Hermione comforted, "I'll talk to him about divination then"

"Fred and George seem to plan to make a lot of money from this Quidditch World Cup." Ron seemed to think of something and suddenly asked, "Are you going to participate then?"

"Ron, gambling hurts," said Hermione, frowning.

"You probably don't know that even Percy is planning to take this opportunity to make a fortune." Ron paid no attention to Hermione's words: "This is a rare opportunity."

"You mean Albert intends to cheat by prophecy?" Hermione was taken aback.

"Cheating, that guy is very lucky, does he need to cheat through prophecy? I remember Fred and George saying that Albert never lost money." Ron envied Albert's luck and said Start with the amazing stories Fred and George told them.

"So, before he even entered school, he made a bet on the train that Fudge would become Minister of Magic and made a hundred Galleons." Hermione and Harry were equally stunned after hearing Ron's words, "At that time he I just entered school, so I don't know much about the magic world!"

"That's why I say that Albert's luck is very good." Ron nodded seriously and said, as if to confirm something again: "You don't think Albert, who has just entered school, can secretly cheat through prophecy, right?"

"I bet that guy must be rich," Harry said leisurely.

"He's really rich," said Ron with a complicated expression. "I heard from Fred and George a while ago that Anderson seems to have entered some competition and won another international award. That guy is only a summer vacation. , he won two international awards, two large sums of money, and earned several thousand Galleons in one go.”

"International Alchemy Congress." Hermione corrected, "Albert gave me a small packet of roselle tea, which he said was a specialty brought back from Egypt."

"Thousands of Galleons."

Although Harry was not short of money, when he heard that Albert easily earned thousands of Galleons, he also felt that the two sides were not in the same world at all.

"You don't know, when Mom was cleaning Fred and George's room a while ago, she found a stack of order sheets, several pages of price lists." Ron seemed to remember something and said enviously, "What fake Wands, magic candies, they invented a lot of funny things, and they are going to open a joke shop to make mom very angry. It is said that Albert has been paying them to do those researches, and even plans to After graduation, we started a joke shop together, and my mother had nothing to do with them, so I had to compromise and leave them alone.”

Speaking of opening a shop, Harry suddenly remembered something.

"Sirius seems to be planning to open a shop with Professor Lupin and the others, but they haven't decided what to open yet," Harry said suddenly.

"Why did Sirius suddenly want to open a store?" Ron was a little surprised. He felt that Sirius' way of spending money lavishly would probably result in a loss of money.

"Not sure." Harry shook his head.

"I guessed it," Hermione said suddenly.

"Why?" Harry and Ron asked in unison.

"Probably want to give Professor Lupin a job." Hermione said with a complicated expression, "As Professor Lupin, it is difficult to find a suitable decent job outside, and Sirius and Lupin are Good friend~IndoMTL.com~ He probably doesn't want his good friend to have a bad time, so he wants to give him a decent job this way!"

At this moment, the three of them were silent.

This seems to explain why Sirius suddenly wanted to open a store.

"However, it's not easy to open a store and do business." Hermione was also not optimistic about Sirius: "If it's not well managed, I doubt how long the store can last."

The three were silent again. This is indeed a cruel reality. It is not easy to open a store and do business.

"Maybe, Sirius can ask Albert for help." Ron suddenly said, "If Sirius really only wants to give Professor Lupin a job, and doesn't expect the shop to help him make money, as long as He is willing to give Albert some of the Galleons he earns, and that guy must have a way to keep their shop from going out of business."

"Also, after the two sides are familiar with each other, Albert may also waive the divination fee. That guy has always been good to his friends."

Even Harry had to admit that Ron's last sentence was true. Anderson was really good to his friends. He helped Hagrid many times, and he never asked Hagrid for a Galleon. , and also helped the Weasley brothers fulfill their wish for a joke shop. "

"You're right, I'll talk to Sirius about this." Harry also sincerely hoped that Professor Lupin would have a decent job.

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