Just as Harry's world seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, a British rock tune drifted into his ears. Harry snapped out of his daze and looked up. He saw Hermione and Luna directing baskets of seafood to fly above the black lake and then pouring it into the black lake.
Harry suddenly realized that this was why the giant octopus had surfaced. A yellow Vespa.
The motorcycle stopped behind them. He recognized Emily Harris, who was holding a blue and white bass and shaking her head near the motorcycle. The beautiful woman Harris was playing was the former president of the Hogwarts Female Student Union, Penello Kristoff. Ron had complained last semester that Penello had driven this motorcycle over him and sent him flying …
On the grass by the lake, a pot of black tea and various fruits and refreshments were placed on a green and white checkered tablecloth. Allen lay leisurely on the grass with his hands behind his head. He and the girls had noticed Harry's abnormal behavior earlier.
Seeing that Harry had finally snapped out of his daze, Allen leaned on the grass and stood up. He brushed off the grass on his body and walked over to Harry.
The music stopped abruptly. Allen turned around to look at Penello. Penello pointed at Harry and pursed her lips. "I'm going back to Umbrella. I'll come back next weekend. The people you gave me are not bad. They have potential, but their combat ability is still a bit lacking."
Penello hugged Emily and kissed her on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark and a string of giggles. She then put the bass on her back. If Harry knew anything about musical instruments, he would recognize that it was a Rickenback 4001.
Penelope stepped onto the motorcycle with her long legs, and the motor roared. She put on the goggles, and with one leg on the ground, she made the motorcycle draw a semicircle on the ground, and slowly flew into the sky with rings of exhaust gas coming out of the exhaust pipe.
Allen said goodbye to Penello and turned back to Harry. "You look troubled, Harry." With that, Allen waved his hand in the air and cleaned up the water stains on Harry's body.
"Thank you, Allen … Professor Harris." Harry stuttered.
"It's nothing. But why don't you just call me Allen? Don't you recognize me as a friend?" Allen's voice was very warm. Harry clearly had a grudge against Allen a few seconds ago, but now he was confused and just wanted to talk to a few friends. Obviously, Allen and Hermione, who were the first to break the awkward silence, were the suitable targets. However, Harry, who did not organize his words, could not speak at once.
In the distance, Hermione looked at Harry, who was a little embarrassed and at a loss, and misunderstood him. She remembered that Harry also wanted to tell Allen about his dream at the lake last semester. She secretly glanced at Luna beside her and decided to take the first step. "I'll bring Emily here. It seems that Harry has something he doesn't want us girls to know."
Luna held Hermione's hand and chuckled under Hermione's puzzled gaze. "Harry just wants to talk to a friend. You go and listen. I'll continue to feed the giant squid here."
Harry did not see their little movements at all. His mind could not help but be immersed in the things that had been bothering him for the past few days. Lord Voldemort, Allen and black magic, the memories of Snape and his father, and Dumbledore and black magic …
A myriad of thoughts surged into Harry's mind, and these things turned into a giant beast that gnawed at his heart. His mood became even worse.
Allen gestured for Harry to sit on the blanket. "Harry, I thought you were already familiar with Rita? Skeet and her style of journalism are very familiar. "
A teacup flew into Harry's hand, and the floating teapot poured a cup of warm black tea for him. After that, he also poured a cup for Hermione, who was sitting next to him and looking a little confused.
"It seems that Snape was right. Everyone can freely enter and exit my mind, but I just can't learn the brain seal technique. I can't even see any progress." Harry said in despair, but then he realized Allen's unspoken words. With uncertainty and joy, he asked, "Wait, Allen, are you talking about Rita? Skeet's accusations about Dumbledore were all false? "
"Harry, you should learn to think with your own head. Instead of not listening to or accepting everything when others tell you something, you should learn to distinguish the truth from the lies." Allen looked at Harry's emotional reversal and could not help but shake his head. "The news about Rita is not completely fabricated, but she will use facts to lead you to the false and worst-case scenario. I'll discuss the issue of black magic with you later. Let's talk about Dumbledore first. I know what you're confused about. A few days ago, or rather, after entering the Hogwarts, you've been indoctrinated with the idea of resisting black magic. They made you think that Dumbledore, as your greatest guide, was a staunch black magic resister like he wanted you to be. Now you know that he was not only obsessed with black magic in the past, but also tried to establish a Muggle world ruled by wizards with The Dark Lord of Europe. Are all these things unacceptable to you? "
Harry nodded heavily. What he could not accept the most was that Dumbledore, who was full of love, actually tried to rule the world with The Dark Lord. Dumbledore and his mother also imprisoned his sister, and it was even said that they had something to do with her death. And as other incidents were gradually revealed, and Allen's seemingly reasonable criticism of Dumbledore made Harry feel conflicted when he recalled the positive memories of Dumbledore. He was confused and did not know which was the real Dumbledore and who he should believe.
"Oh, you Gryffindor … I'm sorry, Hermione, but that doesn't include you." Allen apologized to Hermione, then turned to Harry. "Your worries and what Rita revealed, whether true or hypothetical, are worthless in my opinion. Rita's purpose is just to cater to Fudge's purpose and the public's interest. She deliberately concealed some of the truth and used some false speculations to make you fall into the trap she wants you to fall into. Harry? Potter? Dumbledore was indeed very close to Grindelwald. He was indeed addicted to black magic and did try to rule the world of wizards and Muggle with Dumbledore. Even the phrase 'for the greater good' was proposed by Dumbledore himself. But what you should see is the result! Regardless of whether Dumbledore's final theory was right or wrong, he was still able to wake himself up under such circumstances, recognize his mistakes, and personally correct the damage he caused. He then defeated his lover in a duel and completely put an end to his desire to practice black magic for so many years afterwards. To be honest, this is actually one of the few things I admire about him. You're confused because of what he did in his early years, but you can't see what choice he made in the end. "
"That's right! Dumbledore did all those things when he was young! Rita's malicious conjectures about him are almost all inferred from his actions when he was young. If Dumbledore really wanted to rule the world of magic, he could have done it long ago. Even his current position as the head of the Ministry of Magic was given to Fudge because he didn't want to take it. Allen, the matter about Dumbledore's sister was also made up by Rita, right? " Harry, who had walked out of the vicious circle of thoughts, felt energized. He felt alive again, full of confidence and motivation.
"Dumbledore and his mother, Kandra? Dumbledore did indeed imprison his sister, Arianna? Dumbledore, but Rita told you that the reason for her imprisonment was a false malicious conjecture. Arianna isn't a dud who can't use magic. In fact, his sister is a Silencer. She has Silencer. "
"Silencer!" Hermione sucked in a breath of cold air. Looking at the confused Harry, she knew that he hadn't learned anything about it. Hermione shook her head and explained to Harry, "When a young wizard is forced to suppress their magic due to physical or psychological abuse, they will experience extreme emotional pain and create a dark parasitic magic power called Silencer. When they reach the point of emotional and spiritual collapse, the Silencer may lose control of their body and release the Silencer in their body, forming an invisible or incorporeal black fog that is extremely destructive. Under extreme circumstances, their original bodies could also be completely transformed into Mo Ran. When the Silencer releases Silencer, their eyes will turn pure white and their body shape will distort. Although the Silent One was invisible, it allowed the Silent One to interact with the world without having to physically come into contact with it. This power is not controlled by the host. The host's pain, anger, or other intense emotions may be released and Silencer will cause great damage to the surroundings. Normally, there are few cases of Silencers living past the age of ten. But Newt Scarman, the author of 'Where Are Magical Animals?' Skaman has encountered many silencers. He successfully separated the silencers from a girl from Sudan and came into contact with another silencer who was over 20 years old when they met. "
。 The Apex
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