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Chapter 435 Voldemort¡¯s Resurrection

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    It is resurrecting, it is resurrecting

    The ugly baby is thrown into the steaming potion pot

    Harry saw with his own eyes that Snape put "the bones of his father", "the flesh and blood of his servants", and "the blood of his enemies" into the potion cauldron, and then threw the ugly baby into it.

    Then, a naked man with red eyes, no eyebrows, and no bridge of nose stood up and put on his robe.

    Snape was expressionless as he knelt in front of the man.

    "My master welcomes you back."

    "Very good, very good, very good Harry Potter's blood makes me stronger than ever"

    My blood?

    Harry woke up with a bang, screamed involuntarily, and pushed up the sleeves of his pajamas.

    "Knox!"

    The tip of the wand lit up, and Harry saw something that definitely shouldn't be there, a long, light red scar that he had never noticed before.

    it is true!

    "Snape really didn't know when he took his own blood and used it to resurrect Voldemort!"

    You must report this matter to Sirius and Dumbledore immediately!

    Harry stood up in a hurry and ran out of the lounge under Ron's surprised eyes. Then he happened to meet Dumbledore, Milo, and the witch who were also talking in the corridor on the eighth floor.

    Harry couldn't help but rushed forward: "Professor Dumbledore! I saw it! Voldemort¡ª¡ª"

    Dumbledore looked at Harry: "What happened to Voldemort?"

    Harry didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that at that moment, Dumbledore was actually happy.

    But he quickly told Dumbledore about the pain in the scar on his head and his recent dreams.

    Dumbledore looked serious, nodded slightly, and then said to Harry: "Thank you very much for the reminder, Harry, and thank you very much for your help. But it is very late now, you need to go back and have a good rest."

    Harry¡¯s expression looked like he had been punched in the face: Was Dumbledore kidding when he fought?  Voldemort is resurrected, but I can't do anything, or should I go back to the bedroom and sleep?

    Su Ze reminded Harry with a smile: "Mr. Savior, please remember that you are only a third-year student now, currently thirteen years old and not yet fourteen years old. In front of Voldemort, you are as fragile as a little chicken.  .¡±

    Harry was a little irritated and whispered: "I'm not weak!"

    "Yes, every child like you will try to prove that he is not weak, and then fail completely in the face of reality. Many young people even have a bad adolescence at the age of thirteen or fourteen, too young and without anyone to guide them.  The emotional impulse makes me a gloomy single all my life"

    Before Su Ze finished speaking, Harry lowered his head. He didn't understand what Su Ze meant.

    Does this have anything to do with Voldemort?  Voldemort is resurrected and is going to destroy the world. Are you actually thinking about these things?

    Dumbledore also looked at Su Ze helplessly: "Mr. Milo, Harry must be very tired. It's better to teach him life experience when you have time."

    Su Ze shook his head helplessly: "So, you still have to learn one thing. It will be very troublesome if you go wrong in the future."

    Harry came in a hurry, and not only did he return disappointed, but he also received a lecture. His mind was full of doubts about life, and he was soon occupied by the matter of Voldemort's resurrection and return.

    When he returned to the dormitory, Ron was looking at him curiously.

    "Harry, what did you just do?"

    Harry couldn¡¯t help but told Ron about the pain in his scar, the nightmares he had, and about his encounter with Dumbledore just now.

    Ron kept laughing after hearing this: "Harry, you are so lucky!"

    Harry was stunned and a little annoyed: "I'm so lucky? Voldemort was resurrected with my blood!"

    "No, I mean, you actually believed in the nightmare and went to Dumbledore. Dumbledore hasn't deducted points from you yet and asked you to come back and rest. This is really good!" Ron said with a smile.

    "I'm not lying, Voldemort is really resurrected! Snape stole my blood and resurrected Voldemort!"

    As he spoke, Harry rolled up his sleeves to show Ron.

    Ron glanced at the scar and was stunned: "The mysterious man is really resurrected?"

      "Really! Snape has not been at school since Christmas, and now he is with Voldemort!" Harry said affirmatively.

    "But, how did you know? Why did you dream about the resurrection of the mysterious man?" Ron said to himself doubtfully, and then clapped his hands and came to his own conclusion, "Harry, you are indeed the mysterious man's  Old enemy! You can't hide every move of the mysterious man. Doesn't this mean that he is destined to be defeated by you again? "

    "Harry, you are so awesome!"

    Harry was dubious and accepted Ron's inference: Maybe it is indeed the case?  After all, he is the mysterious man's old enemy, the boy who survived the disaster.

    However, I still feel inexplicably restless in my heart.

    You can¡¯t just sit there like this, you must find a way to do something!

    After daybreak, Harry and Ron quietly found Hermione, then told Hermione the news of Voldemort's resurrection and showed her the scar on Harry's arm.

    Hermione looked at Harry in surprise, and after confirming the news again, said: "We should go find Principal Dumbledore immediately!"

    "But the principal didn't believe what I said. He probably thought I was talking in my sleep. I told him after we met yesterday, and he just asked me to go back and rest." Harry complained, "And Milo also deliberately told jokes.  Make fun of me"

    "Perhaps you didn't say it clearly enough. You should say it again, that's the mysterious man. The mysterious man is resurrected"

    Hermione was emphasizing when a dark shadow appeared behind them.

    Wearing black gloves, Snape stared at the three of them coldly: "Miss Know-It-All, what do you know, and are you eager to publicize it to your two companions?"

    Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned pale, and looked back in disbelief at Snape, who appeared behind them as if nothing had happened.

    The corners of Snape's lips raised, as if he was sneering: "Potter! Weasley! You guys with stupid brains that can't even be compared to a troll, what are you listening to Miss Know-It-All's propaganda again?"

    Harry and the three of them shook their heads.

    "Hmph, sneaky, three points deducted from Gryffindor." Snape snorted, raised his black robe and left quickly.

    "Phew! It scared me to death! I almost thought he was going to kill us!" Ron shouted softly.

    Hermione said: "Didn't I think he was holding the wand with his other hand! Also, did he wear such long gloves before?"

    "Of course not." Harry gritted his teeth and said, "I saw it last night. When he made the potion, he used the flesh and blood of a servant. He cut off his own arm! There must be something wrong with his arm now!"

    "Then why did he return to Hogwarts?" Ron asked strangely, "He helped the mysterious man resurrect, shouldn't he stay with the mysterious man? Why did he come back?"

    Harry was silent as he thought of a possibility.

    Hermione directly stated this possibility: "Obviously, Snape came back just to help the mysterious man. Dumbledore believed in Snape very much, and he would never have thought that Snape would do such a thing.  "

    "If there are people that You-Know-Who is most afraid of, one is Dumbledore, and the other is you, Harry. Snape must have returned to Hogwarts to deal with you, most likely to target you, Harry!"

    Is it really aimed at me?

    Harry was at a loss at first, then gritted his teeth and became strong: I have to find a way to remind Dumbledore!

    He gave up today¡¯s class and hurried to the eighth floor. The stone statue in front of the principal¡¯s office was open, and he rushed in directly.

    "Headmaster Dumbledore, I must tell you something, Snape¡ª¡ª"

    His voice was stuck in the air. Standing in the principal's office, it was Snape who was talking to Dumbledore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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