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Chapter 776

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The interrupted Harry woke up with a start. He had only glanced back unconsciously, but the light from his eyes had severely injured Naughty. This made Harry very afraid. He tucked the book under his armpit, ready to put on the Invisibility Cloak and run back, but Filch had already rushed in.

Harry's heart seemed to stop beating. He thought in despair — it's over! I'm going to be fired!

The thought of leaving Hogwarts and going back to his uncle made Harry feel an indescribable pain in his heart.

But what happened next surprised him. Filch acted as if he didn't see him, staring blankly at the empty space around him. Suddenly, Filch smiled and whispered, "Harry Potter … and your Invisibility Cloak?" "You can't escape from me!" Filch said. He opened his hands and reached forward.

He also blocked the door tightly. It looked like he was going to fish in the river.

Harry tensed up again. Filch was like a skinny monkey, waving his hands towards him. Harry had nowhere to hide. He was forced into a corner. Filch seemed to have confirmed his prey's location and pounced on him. Harry closed his eyes nervously, but all he heard was a cry of pain.

Filch crashed into the wall. His nose seemed to be crooked from the impact.

Harry opened his eyes and was shocked to see that half of Filch's hand was still waving at his chest, but it had passed through like a phantom. The old squib yelled angrily, "Who is it? Who is it? "

Harry didn't dare to delay. He rushed to the door. The walls and doors seemed to be no obstacle in front of him. He easily passed through them.

At this time, Harry realised that there was something wrong with the world he was in. It was as if there was a layer of glass between them. The world in his eyes was dark, distorted, and even lost some of its warmth and color. He easily passed through the material and even walked towards Snape's chest. He made a face at Snape.

Snape looked up, as if he had noticed something.

Filch walked out with his cat and said to Snape in a low voice, "Professor, someone was just wandering around here at night. He also attacked Naughty. I don't know where Naughty is now. "Filch's pale and thin face was full of fear. His nose was a little crooked.

But his cat, Madam Dolores, was furious!

"Meow!" Madam Dolores screamed mournfully. This small, scrawny animal with dark grey fur stared nervously in the direction where Harry Potter was hiding. "It seems to be frightened!" Filch nervously explained to Snape. Because half of Harry Potter and Snape's bodies overlapped.

It looked as though Lady Dolores was shouting at Snape.

Snape glanced at Madam Lolis thoughtfully. He raised his head and observed his surroundings keenly. His brows furrowed deeply, and his greasy hair almost fell on Harry Potter's face. Filch was horrified as he prepared to carry the mournful wailing little animal. It was so nervous that it was trembling.

Harry saw that Madam Dolores was staring into his eyes, and realized that Madam Dolores could see him.

Previously, he thought that Madam Dolores was also afraid of that old bat!

"Professor …" Filch seemed to want to explain.

Snape raised his hand to stop him from continuing. He said in a low voice, "Maybe it's not the bat's problem. Legend has it that cats are wizards' best friends, because they can always discover things that wizards can't see. These black magic creations are very dangerous to wizards, so many wizards like to keep cats as a precaution."

"Then what could these black magic creations be?" Filch asked fawningly. "Does it have anything to do with what just happened?"

"It's usually spirits, or spirits and magical creatures that are harmful to Muggles and Sorcerers. Although we can see some of the spirits, there are some dangerous evil spirits created by black magic that even Sorcerers can't see. They are evil, bloodthirsty, and very dangerous. They walk in a world called the Spirit Realm. Legend has it that this is the place that souls must pass to return to their home. "

"In order to create these undetectable evil killers, some dark wizards torture Muggles and even wizards, using black magic to curse their souls so that these souls can't go deeper into the Spirit Realm. They can only wander between the Spirit Realm and the human world, becoming their weapons."

"In order to prevent the evil spirits from attacking them, the dark wizards would keep a cat. Because cats also walk between life and death, they can see the evil spirits hidden in the Spirit Realm, so that they can be wary of these monsters."

"Spirit Realm?" Harry seemed to understand something. He quietly retreated, and Madam Dolores couldn't see him. He also gradually calmed down.

Snape looked behind him suspiciously, but Harry had already walked far away. His mind was filled with confusion. "Am I in the Spirit Realm now? The power of the 'Sun Golden Scripture' brought me here? How do I get out? Is what Snape said true? The Spirit Realm is a journey back to the home of reincarnation, so that book can bring people back to the home of their souls, then bring them back to our world and resurrect them? "

Thinking of this, Harry tightened his grip on the 'Sun Golden Scripture' in his arms.

When he passed by the headmaster's office, he thought for a moment, then quietly walked in. He didn't know what he wanted to do, to chat with Dumbledore, or to tell him about the 'Sun Golden Scripture'.

He quietly crawled into the headmaster's office through the wall, and to his surprise, Dumbledore was still inside.

Under the illumination of the fireplace, the lighting in the room fluctuated. It was already the wee hours of the morning, and the portraits of the previous headmasters were dozing off in their respective frames. Professor Dumbledore was sitting in front of his desk with his fingers crossed, looking at a visitor from the Ministry of Magic in front of him. He said in a low voice.

"We've lost contact with Azkaban?"

The gentleman in front of him said, "Yes, if what Sirius said is true, a group of Dark Wizards attacked Azkaban the day before yesterday. We have no way of contacting Azkaban now. That area of the sea has been cast with powerful dark magic. Sirens sing amidst the strong winds and waves, Dementors dance in the wind and rain, and a large number of ghost ships appear in the fog, filled with evil spirits and water demons."

"Azkaban has been hidden by someone, and the Auras can't fight against the Dementors, water demons, and Sirens in such harsh sea conditions."

"And we have to guard against the Death Eaters who escaped … Someone has already seen them in Knockout Alley!"

"The one who attacked Azkaban wasn't Voldemort?" Dumbledore lit his pipe.

"Yes, Sirius said it was someone else who couldn't be named. Voldemort's Soul Vessel suffered a crushing defeat in his hands … But strangely, he didn't seem to want to talk about it. But we can't ask him. Some people in the Ministry think that we can't trust the words of a Death Eater, the Black Devil's loyal lackey … This must be another conspiracy by the Death Eaters, so that everyone won't forget the mysterious person who has already died. "

"Although people say that Sirius betrayed his best friend, I believe that there must be a hidden story behind it. I've always advocated for this case to be handled with caution, but no one in the Ministry of Magic listened to me …"

The person in front of him said awkwardly, "This … After all, Sirius has admitted it himself!"

"I want to see his letter …" Dumbledore said.

"Please wait a moment, Mister Fudge will send it to you in a moment!"

"Sirius' letter described the Dark Wizard as incomparably terrifying. He said that he had cruelly killed the Black Devil's most loyal follower, Bellatrix Lestrange, and enslaved her soul, transforming her into a Banshee. It's a newly created magical creature of black magic. The souls of witches are imprisoned in their corpses, and transformed under the magic power of the full moon."

"And the Death Eaters who surrendered to him were bestowed with powerful black magic power … This is indirectly proven. We accidentally caught traces of Rabastan Lestrange in that area of the sea. His black magic power was stronger than we expected. Under the siege of seven Auras, he heavily injured three of them, killed one Aura, and left unharmed."

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