Chapter 1012
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"A new soul tool?!" Harry shook his head hard to get rid of this terrible idea.
A strong fear filled his body. This was more frightening than he had been in the past year, even more than the resurrection of Lord Voldemort.
He wanted to get out of bed, but Ron pressed him back down. Dean and Seamus were still whispering.
Harry did not know whether it was a minute or ten. He just sat there shivering, feeling the pain of the scar slowly subsiding.
Finally, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs. He heard Elwyn's voice, which he hadn't heard for a long time.
"Harry, what did you dream about?" Elwyn said eagerly. "Don't worry, tell me slowly."
Since the last time Harry felt the anger of Lord Voldemort, Elwyn estimated that Harry must have seen a particularly clear picture recently. Perhaps Lord Voldemort deliberately let him see it, deliberately testing the connection between him and Harry.
But it never happened. He thought that after he killed the giant snake, the matter would be left unsettled!
After all, Lord Voldemort could not personally go to the Ministry of Magic. He could not let others see it, and he would not randomly find a snake to make a soul tool.
Without the soul connection, Harry could not see what the other party was doing. He also reminded Mr. Weasley to be careful when he was on the night shift.
But Elwyn did not expect that it would happen today, the eve of the Christmas holiday. Was it still Mr. Weasley this time?
"It's that vampire, Keresis!" Harry said as he sat up again. "He was injured by a monster and is being controlled there. He is bleeding, and the injury is very serious. Life is slowly flowing out of his body. I saw Voldemort there too. He used an evil magic and many people died."
"Lord Voldemort and Keresis?!" Elwyn was stunned. It was not Mr. Weasley and the Ministry of Magic. "Where?!"
"I don't know. Well, I saw the outline of a ship in the air. It was a very strange ship. There was a terrible dragon head statue on the bow and a golden door with many reliefs." Harry said, glad that Elwyn believed him. "The room seemed to be deep underground. Under the moonlight, I saw it was full of corpses..."
Keresis, strange ship, corpses and flesh. What was going on?
"How did you see all this?" Elwyn asked hurriedly.
"I was sleeping, and then I was there. It seemed like a dream..."
"No, I mean, from what angle did you see it? Was it Lord Voldemort?"
"No, it was not Lord Voldemort. I seemed to be a statue in the dream. It might be the statue of that Evil God." Harry hesitated for a moment. He moved closer to Elwyn and added in a very low voice, "I don't know why, but I felt that it was a soul tool. The scene I saw was very similar to the method of making a soul tool that you described to us."
Elwyn was stunned. He did not expect Harry to appear in that place from the perspective of the Evil God statue. He did not expect that Lord Voldemort would make the Evil God statue into a soul tool. In other words, those corpses were used when he split his soul. This was really crazy. The seriousness of the situation was beyond imagination.
Lord Voldemort was crazy. How could he use the Evil God statue as his soul tool?!
Moreover, from what Harry said, he seemed to have succeeded!
Then what was that statue now? What kind of agreement did Lord Voldemort and the Evil God reach?
Elwyn did not dare to think further. Anything could be possible. He only felt a chill.
"Harry, what you said might be a dream..." Ron said hesitantly. He did not realize the seriousness of the situation.
"No!" Harry said irritably. "This is definitely not a dream. I had a completely different dream first. It was some stupid things. Then this thing came in. We must do something. Otherwise, that vampire will die. We don't have much time!"
"You mean to save him from the hands of the mysterious man?" Ron seemed to be really frightened.
"Lord Voldemort is very weak now. That magic consumed a lot of his strength. He can't even move. I can feel it. We still have a chance."
"You're right!" Elwyn said decisively. "Put on your clothes, Harry. Hurry up. Let's go find Dumbledore."
This matter was no longer within his control. He had to inform the headmaster as soon as possible. He also did not know what happened between Keresis and Lord Voldemort. He did not know what stupid things that guy had done. Now he even had to pay with his life. But Elwyn knew that he could not let Keresis die just like that.
They still did not know the secret left by Slytherin. Also, what information did Lord Voldemort get from him?
In this confusing situation, this was all very important information.
Harry put on his dressing gown as fast as he could and quickly walked out of the dormitory with Elwyn. Ron also followed them.
Although he was confused and did not know what happened, he still chose to believe in Elwyn and Harry and accompanied them to find Dumbledore.
But in Ron's opinion, the best place for Harry now was the school hospital.
Dean and Seamus did not follow them. They stayed where they were and looked at the three of them in confusion and panic.
"I've asked Neville and Corin to inform Professor Meg and Dumbledore respectively!" Elwyn said. "I don't know if they can find them. Let's go to the headmaster's office now. We should meet them."
They went down the spiral staircase to the common room, out of the portrait hole, and walked along the moonlit corridor of the Fat Lady.
There was no one in the corridor, and the portraits on the wall were empty. There was only an oppressive silence.
Harry felt that the fear in his heart could burst at any moment. He followed Elwyn and ran to the headmaster's office.
He couldn't tell why. The vampire had nothing to do with him, but Harry just felt panic. Maybe it was because he was the one who hurt the vampire and wanted to eat him. He tried not to feel the feeling of sucking power from the pile of flesh and blood. It was a terrible feeling, as if he was a monster.
The three of them met Madame Dolores on the way. She turned her bulb-like eyes to them and hissed weakly.
No one paid attention to her. Elwyn kicked her away, and Madame Dolores slipped into the shadows as fast as she could.
Before Filch or Umrich could find them, the three of them met Professor Meg in his pajamas and Neville and Corin who were panting.
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