People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

"You guys are very strange." Lahua tapped the window twice with his slender fingers. A round head was much larger than that of a human.

"You saved a goblin."

"And brought me to the Muggle world."

“You guys are really special.”

Harry was getting a little annoyed by Griphook's rambling. "You're not going to say you're sorry about this?"

"No, Harry Potter." Trahuan curled his thin beard with a finger.

"We need some help." Afro was afraid that Griphook would start wasting time on some strange people and things again, so he interrupted him quickly: "The help you can provide."

Griphook made no response; he just frowned at Harry as if he were something he had never seen before.

"Look at this." Harry took the sword of Gryffindor from Ron's hand and showed it to Griphook.

The moment Griphook saw the sword, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his gray-yellow hands tightly grasped the sword, and his expression looked strange.

"Where did you find it?" he asked.

"Is it real?" Ron did not answer Griphook's question, but was eager to know whether the sword was real or not.

Griphook touched the blade of the sword carefully: "It is real, you..."

Ron took the sword back and wrapped the shiny sword in a gray cloth.

"Thank you." Afro and Harry said in unison.

Griphook bowed his head to accept the thanks, "Goblins and elves rarely receive the protection and respect you offer them."

"We have been working hard to free the elves." Hermione sat on the chair and said to him as if making a promise.

Griphook began to look at Hermione with the same curiosity he had just observed Harry.

"We won't disturb your rest." Afro tugged at Harry's sleeve. When the four of them closed the door, they could still see the look in Griphook's eyes as he looked at the sword.

"What do we do next?" Ron whispered.

Hermione was trying to stuff the sword into her pearl bag, and Harry was holding his forehead, as if his scar was starting to hurt again.

"To find the Horcruxes." Harry ignored the throbbing pain in his forehead.

Afro rubbed his scar, which relieved his discomfort a little.

"Where should we look for it? Do you know where it is?" Ron asked a series of questions, but his confusion was not answered by his good brother.

They followed Harry to the small balcony. The orange sun dyed a large area of ​​the sky red, like a ball of fire that would never go out.

Harry looked at the fireball disappearing below the horizon and thought back to the blurry scene he had just seen.

"He knows."

"What"

The sudden words startled Ron and Hermione.

"Horcruxes," said Harry seriously. "He knew that some had been destroyed."

"Harry, you've let him invade your brain again!" Hermione looked worried and anxious: "If you want to shut down..."

"I know." Harry looked at them deeply. "But this is important, isn't it?"

"Harry, we—"

"Yes...indeed..."

The air, the smell of flowers and Aphrodite's voice faded away and pain stabbed into Harry's head.

He stood where a group of wizards surrounded him, Bellatrix on her knees, and Voldemort's voice was cold and sharp.

Bellatrix trembled, not daring to look directly into the eyes above her.

"Say it again!"

"M-my Lord, my Lord--" Bellatrix stammered, "they have taken the cup--the cup--from Lestrange's vault..."

A wand slashed from the air, green light gushed out, and Bellatrix and Rodolphus rushed desperately to the door.

The wand was raised again and again, and everyone in the room who had not escaped was killed.

Voldemort was furious and invaded Harry's mind, looking for the information he wanted.

Dumbledore always suspected him, and that old fellow Dumbledore is dead!

No one can stop him!

No!

How did Dumbledore know about Gaunt Cottage and the young man named Regulus who deceived him.

The Blacks are traitors!

Voldemort paced back and forth in the open space angrily. That girl, how could she know these things!

And the secrets of Hogwarts!

Nagini must remain by his side, under his protection at all times.

And his former Horcrux must disappear.

He is the final winner.

He will not fail.

"Harry?!"

The violent shaking made the scene before his eyes like a TV that had lost its signal. He suddenly opened his eyes and brought himself back to reality.

He lay on a lounge chair in the sunset, with Afro's anxious face in front of him. He reached out his hand and stroked her up and down a few times, then held her against his chest.

Harry calmed his breathing in the rich floral scent, and his dry throat felt like it was on fire.

"I know what a Horcrux is," Harry said hoarsely, breathing heavily: it's Nagini."

"Nagini?" Hermione opened her mouth at him. "The snake?"

"Harry, you entered his brain." Afro struggled to prop up her upper body from his arms and looked at him worriedly: "This is too dangerous."

“But this is the fastest way.”

After hearing Voldemort scream, his own voice sounded strange and muffled.

"He was about to go into hiding and was going to ask Snape for something."

Hermione saw cleaners appearing one after another in the corridor and lowered her voice: "What did he want from Snape?"

"I don't know, maybe some potion." Harry took out the invisibility cloak and put it on him and Aphrodite.

"Wait, how do we get into Hogwarts?" said Hermione.

"Let's go to Hogsmeade first. Sirius is there too." Avro tried his best to cover Harry's head and feet with the invisibility cloak. "There's no room for several of us to stand here. Let's go to the Hog's Head Inn."

"The Hog's Head?" Ron remembered that they had organized the Anti-Black Alliance in that bar.

"It is also our base." Afro said and disappeared on the spot.

Darkness engulfed their bodies.

A single candle flickered in the dim light, and Sirius glared at the man sitting at the other end of the table.

There were three "thumps" and four people appeared one after another in the open space in the room.

"Harry?" Sirius looked at the people who suddenly appeared and didn't bother to continue arguing with the man.

"Why are you all here?" Lupin hurried down the stairs when he heard Harry's name. "You didn't encounter any Death Eaters, did you?"

"No, we came straight here," Harry replied as he put away his Invisibility Cloak.

Sirius was relieved when he heard that they were heading straight here, "There are Death Eaters outside Hogsmeade. They are preparing to set a spell here."

"So you're lucky." Percy came over with a couple of hot butterbeer, "Get here before they start."