"hiss——"

Harry suddenly held the scar on his forehead and let out a low sound of pain.

Ron, who was standing next to him and talking, quickly supported his shaky body and looked at Harry with worried eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lorne and Hermione, who were standing next to them, also turned their gazes back.

"The scar on my forehead... hurts a little."

Harry hit his forehead hard and said with a grin.

The lightning symbol on his forehead seemed to bring him an endless tingling sensation, as if someone was constantly using a wand to cast evil spells on him. Curse.

Is Voldemort's radar online?

Looking at the beads of sweat slowly sliding down Harry's cheeks, Lorne half-squinted his eyes and thought thoughtfully. Obviously, as long as the lightning-shaped one on his forehead The scar started to hurt, and it must have something to do with Voldemort, who caused the scar.

It seems that Voldemort has taken action now...

Just as Lorne was thinking this, Harry gradually recovered from the pain. , he was leaning down and breathing heavily

"My forehead has been hurting in the past few days. Maybe I should try to find Professor Dumbledore..."

Harry took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his robe, and said in a weak tone.

It was obvious that , he also knew that the pain in his forehead was obviously related to Voldemort.

"I suggest you go to Madam Pomfrey's and have a look first."

Lorne looked at the weak Harry and said.

"Hmm..."

Harry nodded slightly after listening.

After returning from Madam Pomfrey, it was already around one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts classes were about to start in half an hour.

At the strong request of Madam Pomfrey, Harry had to stay in the infirmary throughout the afternoon.

And Dumbledore also took Harry to the principal's office as night approached. I know what I exchanged with him.

With the end of the game, the classes gradually returned to normal, and the daily rest days were as usual, open as normal...

But the only difference is that going to Hogsmeade Village At that time, not only the wizards from Hogwarts, but also the wizards from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons flocked to this wizard's village.

Against the weak silvery-white early sun, the soft warm wind gently It brushed against everyone's cheeks - today can be said to be the warmest day after the cold winter.

In Hogsmeade Village.

The original short white snow has completely dissipated, and emerald green buds have also appeared on the bare branches. , everything around them seemed brand new.

Lorne and Harry walked on the stone streets of the village, looking at the various bustling shops around them.

Not only those at Hogwarts, but also Durmstrang and Brown Sparton's wizard makes this place look even more crowded.

"Sirius said they were meeting at the Three Broomsticks pub, right?"

Lorne looked at the bar not far away, turned his head and asked the listless Harry.

Since his forehead started to hurt a few times before, and he had a long conversation with Professor Dumbledore all night, Harry's mood has been unable to rise, as if he was suffering from depression.

"Ah... I remember Sirius said he would meet us at the Three Broomsticks."

When mentioning his godfather whom he had not seen for a long time, Harry reluctantly cheered up.

After all, for him now, every time he sees Sirius, it always brings him a lot of comfort - After all, it can be said that this is the only elder in the world who cares about him.

As for the Dursleys... forget it.

If Dumbledore hadn't strongly asked him not to leave his aunt, Harry would have followed Sirius. Black's mansion is inhabited.

It is best to stay away from that family.

However, this is still a luxury wish for him at present.

"Jerry, don't run around!"

At this moment, Hermione, who was following Lorne, poked the little mouse in her pocket angrily.

I didn't know when a cute little mouse was revealed in the pocket of her robe. He had his head turned upside down and was looking at everything around him curiously with his wise eyes.

Jerry was originally given to little Erza to raise, but after half a month of raising her, she became a little She couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, there was a cat named Tom in little Erza's place. When a cat and a mouse met, they would always cause all kinds of big troubles.

So she just handed over the mouse. Gave it to Hermione to raise.

After hearing Hermione's voice, Jerry nodded obediently and retracted his head into his pocket.

"Hey, this mouse of yours is much more obedient than the one I used to be..."

Seeing this scene, Ron said with a sigh.

Unfortunately, his Scabbers, who has been raised privately for many years, has now entered Azka. In Ban Prison, I have to face the greetings of Dementors every day.

In the Three Broomsticks Bar.

The proprietress of this bar is also very familiar with the four people in front of her. After seeing their figures again, she directly gave Sirius's room number. handed them

"Please bring me a cup of jasmine tea, thank you."

Lorne said with a smile.

The other three people each ordered a drink of their own choice, and then walked towards Sirius's room on the second floor.

After opening the door and walking in, they saw the person who was already lying on the bed. Sirius was reading the daily newspaper with his legs crossed on the sofa.

After he noticed a few people coming here, he immediately grinned.

"Long time no see, everyone!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Harry looked at the familiar godfather in front of him, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, even if he is depressed, he will always be very happy after seeing the person he wants to see...

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