Ron waited for Harry to come back in the dark common room and fell asleep unknowingly.

When Harry woke him up roughly, he shouted something like Quidditch's fouls or something.

However, after a few seconds, he was fully awake, his eyes widened and listened to Harry telling him what was happening in the forest.

Harry was so excited that he couldn't sit down. He was pacing back and forth in front of the fire, still shaking.

"Snape wants to get the Philosopher's Stone for Voldemort... Voldemort is waiting in the forest... We thought Snape just wanted to make a fortune by nightmare Philosopher..."

"Stop talking about that name!" Ron whispered in panic, as if worried that Voldemort would hear it.

Although I am not here, Hao Fang can know everything. He is very clear about a fact.

Ron is indeed right, because the name Voldemort has been cursed. Once it is mentioned, Voldemort himself will know, and the Death Eater will know it.

However, Harry didn't listen to Ron.

"Ferenze saved me, he shouldn't have done this...Bain was very annoyed...What would this disturb the things that the stars predicted...The astrology must have shown that Voldemort is going to make a comeback...Bain thinks that Ferenze should let Voldemort kill me...I guess that is also shown in the astrology."

Hao Fang nodded in his heart again, and this is indeed the case.

However, as Hao Fang thought before, the Horseman only saw this fragment of fate. Harry had to die at Voldemort's hands because of the Horcrux on his body. This is indeed something that must happen in the future, but it is not in front of him. The Horseman's astrology is still too one-sided.

"Can you stop talking about that name?" Ron said in a low voice.

"So I can only wait for Snape to steal the Philosopher's Stone now," Harry continued with extreme excitement, "and then Voldemort will come here and kill me... OK, I think Bain should be happy now."

Hao Fang sighed secretly that Harry had been forced to become half-crazy, and Voldemort had put too much pressure on him before.

This crazy mood was vaguely transmitted through the demon seeds.

"Harry, everyone says that the only one who is afraid of the mysterious man has always been Dumbledore. With Dumbledore here, the mysterious man will not hurt you a hair. And who said the words of the horse man must be correct? I think that set sounds like fortune telling, Professor McGonagall said, that is a very inaccurate magic." Ron thought for a long time, so he comforted Harry and himself.

The sky gradually became brighter and they stopped talking, their throats were dry and painful, and they went to bed exhausted.

However, there was an accident waiting for Harry that night. When Harry pulled open the sheets, he found that his invisible clothes were neatly folded and placed under the sheets. There was a note on the invisible clothes, which read: Just in case.

This is the weapon that Dumbledore gave to Harry at night, and it is also one of his most important props in the future. How could he tolerate Harry losing it casually? It was sent back, which is extremely normal.

Harry may never remember how he passed those exams, because he was worried all day long and was always wary of Voldemort breaking in. However, as time passed day by day, it seemed that Lu Wei was still alive behind the locked door, safely.

The weather was very stuffy, and the large classroom where they answered questions was even more hot. The teacher sent them new quills specially used for exams, and they all recited spells to prevent cheating.

There are also practical exams. Professor Flivie asked them to walk into the classroom one by one to see if they could make a pineapple dance across a desk. Professor McGonagall watched them turn a mouse into a snuff box. The more exquisite the box, the higher the score; if the box still has a mouse beard, points will be deducted. When taking the potion, they desperately recalled the preparation procedure of the forgetting potion. Snape stood behind his back and watched closely, and he could feel his breathing behind their necks, which made them very nervous.

Harry devoted himself to the exam, trying to forget the severe sting on his forehead. This feeling of pain has been tangled with him since he came back from the forest last time. Neville saw Harry not sleeping well all night and thought he was suffering from severe test phobia.

In fact, Harry was constantly awakened by the nightmare of the past, and now it is worse than before, because there is another figure wearing a hood and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth in the nightmare.

Unlike Harry, when Hao Fang sensed Harry through the magic seed, he only felt that Voldemort's remnant soul was emitting strong fluctuations. It continued to affect and enhance Harry's strength, but it also made Harry gradually turn to Voldemort's characteristics.

The protective spell on Harry must be maintained by bloodlines. He has not stayed by his relatives for almost a year. The protective spell is in a weak state. Therefore, by contacting Voldemort, the residual soul of Voldemort in Harry's Horcrux has been revived.

Of course, the remnant soul has not yet been truly awakened. It is just in a stage where it is about to wake up. The protection spell is still effective for it and is still suppressing it. No matter how bad the effect is, it does not mean that it is completely invalid.

However, Hao Fang's demon seed was promoted with this special state, and even began to take the opportunity to invade Voldemort's remnant soul, trying to get Voldemort's secret.

Ron was not worried about the Philosopher's Stone all day long like Harry, perhaps because he did not see Harry's encounter in the forest, or because he did not have the burning and painful scar on his forehead. Voldemort did scar him, but the mysterious man was just an abstract concept and did not tangle his dreams. He was busy reviewing his homework all day and had no time to worry about what Snape or anyone else might take.

The last exam was the History of Magic. As long as you persist for another hour and answer the weird old wizards invented the automatic stirring crucible, they were free and could easily play for a whole week until the test results were announced. When Professor Binth's ghost asked them to put down their quills and roll up the parchment paper for answering questions, Harry couldn't help cheering with the other classmates.

Hao Fang glanced at these guys calmly, and did not feel how difficult the exam was. His level had already exceeded the first grade.

That's right, in order to verify his level this time, he also participated in the first-grade exam.

As a result, he found that his level had long surpassed that of the first grade. In the professors' evaluation, Hao Fang's magic level should actually be similar to that of the third grade.

But Hao Fang knew that this was not his limit at all. His real magic had long been at the level of fifth grade or above.

All he lacks is the knowledge and skills of using magic, and these cannot be taken too hard.

Even Voldemort was able to compare himself with an adult wizard when he was in school, but he still needed to continue his studies.

If Voldemort was really too complacent at the beginning and had already started his career with satisfaction before he graduated from school, he might have failed in the middle.

For Hao Fang, he has basically borrowed the books in the school library, and the information has been recorded by the editor.

Among them, Ravenclaw's small library has been included.

The remaining ones are probably only those dangerous books in the ** area, and a lot of them are imposed with black magic. It is very dangerous to contact me alone, which makes Hao Fang not try directly and prepare to talk about it later.

If it weren't for this and Hao Fang's magic had not been thoroughly studied, Hao Fang probably wouldn't want to continue to stay in the world of "Harry Potter".

After all, his basic purpose has been achieved and his magic knowledge has been collected almost the same.

Due to the appearance of the magic machine, Hao Fang also asked the professors to record all the courses as a condition, and each person gave a luxury version of the magic machine.

Therefore, although he did not take the courses for the senior year, he actually had video records of courses for at least half a school year.

As a result, templates about wizards and spells have been gradually established, and it is only a matter of time before the remaining work is completed.

Hao Fang kept inspiring, but he lacked sufficient conditions and could not be verified properly.

In fact, it is already an experimental attitude that he allows the appearance of magic machines to affect the world of the wizards.

This world was regarded as a field of experiments by him, but his own research had not been completed, which made him feel somewhat a pity.

He was not ready to leave casually before the end of this school year.

However, during school holidays, he will definitely leave this world and go to other worlds to take risks.

Only in this way can he get what he lacks from other worlds.

Hao Fang knew very well that just one academic year of study and research could not completely complete the magic system, nor could it be completely integrated with martial arts.

What he wants is more than that...

Therefore, Hao Fang looked at the other people discussing the exams, and his mentality was really detached.

Harry and Ron slowly walked down the slope, came to the lake, and sat under the tree with a thump.

Over there, a large squid was lying in the warm shallow water to bask in the sun, while the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan were gently fiddling with its tentacles.

"How great, I don't have to review anymore." Ron breathed happily, stretched his limbs and lay on the grass. "Harry, be happy. We will only know how bad the exam was in a week. There is no need to worry about it now."

Harry rubbed his forehead.

"I really want to know what this means!" he said suddenly, "My scars have been hurting--it used to hurt, but never happened as frequently as they are now."

"Go and see Mrs. Pomfrey." Ron suggested after thinking for a while.

“I’m not sick,” Harry said, “I think it’s a warning… means danger is coming…”

Ron couldn't cheer up, the weather was too hot.

"Harry, relax, as long as Dumbledore is present, the Magic Stone will not be in danger. In any case, we have found no evidence to confirm that Snape had found out how to subdue Louve. He almost bitten his leg last time and would not rush to take a risk. If even Hager betrayed Dumbledore, then Neville could be selected for England's Quidditch team."

Harry nodded, but he could not get rid of a vague feeling, as if he had forgotten to do something, a very important thing.

He looked at an owl flapping his wings and swept across the blue sky, flew towards the school, holding a note in his mouth.

Only Hager wrote to him. Hager would never betray Dumbledore. Hager would never tell anyone how to subdue Lu Wei... Never...

But - Harry suddenly jumped up.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked sleepyly.
Chapter completed!