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Chapter 678

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Harry remembered Elwyn saying that the monster on the statue was a horrible evil god.

It was a horrible creature that came from the void and did not exist in the real world. Its purpose was to destroy all life.

He looked at the statue and felt a little strange. The last time he saw it, it did not have any reaction, but now it was flashing red.

The flashing red light was like a sinful flame. Every time it flickered, Harry's heart would beat violently.

He had a bad feeling that he could feel the most evil aura in the world from the statue.

Harry stared at it. Of course, it was the man who was looking at it.

After a long time, his gaze finally turned to another black chair in front of the chair. It was a man with a cold face.

"Keresis, I need an explanation!" A cold and sharp voice came from the chair.

"I have already said that my servant let him escape because of a mistake!" Keresis said slowly, his voice was equally cold. "I am very sorry, The Dark Lord, but he is dead. I killed him with my own hands. I hope it did not mess up your plan."

"It did not this time. My servant killed him to avoid making things worse," the cold voice said slowly. "But perhaps I should remind you that I will not tolerate any more mistakes. You should know the basis of our cooperation, even without your help."

"Of course, I also hope you can remember this." Keresis said, as if he did not hear the threat. "In your current state, without my support and help, you can do nothing!"

"Is that so?!" the cold voice said again. "Do you think so?!"

The red light on the statue in the middle of the room became more and more frequent, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

The tip of a wand appeared beside the chair, pointing at Keresis.

In the corner, a large snake slowly slithered, approaching Keresis from behind.

Harry wanted to warn the man, but the scar on his forehead burned with pain. He could feel the man's anger.

A strange power surged in his body, followed by a bone-piercing pain, as if every nerve in his body was on fire.

The flashing red light on the statue gradually disappeared, and the terrifying power dissipated.

What replaced it was an unsuppressable weakness that invaded every cell in this body.

Harry could feel it clearly because he took his wand back.

"You can already use its power?" Keresis said softly, his tone carrying a trace of unconcealable surprise.

"Not yet, but soon!" said the cold voice. "It will be mine sooner or later. I am the strongest in the world."

"Obviously, while you've become stronger, you've become even more evil than before!" Keresis said, "That thing's power is beyond your imagination. You don't even know what you're doing. You're playing with fire."

"The mentality of the weak!"

"Its power is cursed, it shouldn't exist in this world."

"Enough, Keresis. Don't try to test my patience!" Said the cold voice sternly, changing to a glib tone. "Our goals are the same. I also want to see what my great ancestors left for me, and help you solve that ridiculous problem. The premise is that you don't foolishly seek your own death!"

"As long as you remember your promise, my people and I have no time to care about your affairs."

"Very good!" Said the cold voice, hissing. "Nagini, you're unlucky. I don't plan to feed you anymore. But it doesn't matter. There's still Harry Potter."

The snake hissed as well. Harry saw that it was sticking out its tongue, as if it couldn't wait to devour him.

The next second, he suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still lying on the comfortable four-poster bed.

Harry covered his face. The scar was still burning in pain, and tears came out of his eyes.

The pain was real. It was not a dream.

Just like that time in Privet Drive, there was no dream that was less like a dream than the one just now!

Harry even felt that he had entered the illusion and become that person.

"Damn dream!" he muttered and got up from the bed.

In the darkness, Harry fumbled with his glasses and looked at the time. It was only five in the morning.

On the four-poster bed next to him, Ron was still snoring softly. His clothes were scattered on the ground.

On the opposite side, Neville, Dean Thomas, and Seamus Finnegan were also not moving. They were immersed in their own dreams.

Harry felt that there was nothing more ridiculous than this. He had just experienced what was probably the most evil thing in the world, and his roommates were still sleeping peacefully in their beds, not even the slightest reaction.

He rubbed the scar, not feeling sleepy at all.

The Lord Voldemort's power was increasing. He had obtained a power that even the vampire was afraid of, and he was ready to kill him.

Harry felt that he had to do something. He had to tell someone about it. Otherwise, he would go crazy.

He thought of Elwyn, but he should be sleeping now.

Harry shook his head. Sirius had told him what to do if the scar hurt again.

He decided to do as Sirius said and go to Dumbledore's office.

He got out of bed as fast as he could and put on his coat.

Harry walked out of the bedroom, thinking about the scene in the dream.

It was as real as the dream in Privet Drive. He could recall all the details and tried not to forget.

He heard Voldemort reprimand Keresis for making a fatal mistake, but the vampire had clearly done it on purpose, because the guard who was watching over the man had already served him. He felt strangely angry, not because of the man's death, but because his authority had been challenged, and the plan he had carefully planned for a long time was about to be destroyed.

Fortunately, the owl brought good news, and the mistake was made up. Who died?

Then, the topic shifted to the Lord Voldemort's recovering power. He was using the statue of the evil god to do evil things and gain power that should not exist in this world. Then they compromised and reached a consensus.

And this consensus was that Harry would be used to feed the snake.

Harry walked out of the bedroom and was surprised to see Elwyn sitting on the sofa in the common room, as if waiting for him.

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