Chapter 391 The Nightmare Comes Again

Thinking of this, Mike cast a puzzled look at Professor Flitwick.

Flitwick also saw that Mike was puzzled, and he sighed and said softly:

"Mike, I know very well that with your current strength and achievements, you don't need grades at all. You don't even need to continue going to school. The courses at Hogwarts are just a bunch of dispensable garbage to you.

Judging from your attitude towards learning, you should be considering dropping out and leaving Hogwarts now, right?

Don't deny it, you and I have been together for so many years, and I can still see this.

But do you know? Campus memories are very precious in a person's life. No matter how amazing your future achievements will be, no matter how strong your strength will be, I hope you can have this memory.

In this way, when you are old and start to like to spend time by reminiscing about the past, you will not have regrets.

So, promise me, Mike, you will take those courses seriously and complete this period of study well, okay?"

Professor Flitwick spoke affectionately, and his voice was even choked up when he spoke the second half.

Mike's eyes were also a little moist. He could feel Professor Flitwick's true feelings from his words. To be honest, he enjoyed the feeling of someone caring about him.

But at the same time, he knew that Professor Flitwick's expectations were doomed to fail. Voldemort would surely make a comeback in the near future.

At that time, he would have to leave school and stand up for himself and his fellow Masonic companions to fight for a prosperous life!

Although the future was already doomed, Mike couldn't say anything that would disappoint Professor Flitwick at this moment.

Mike took a deep breath and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"I promise you, Professor Flitwick!"

"Good boy!"

Professor Flitwick finally smiled, and Mike also smiled, but there was some bitterness in that smile.

...

Ten minutes later, Mike lowered his head and walked out of the office expressionlessly.

The students who were still waiting for the interview all showed surprised expressions on their faces. In their expectation, an outstanding student like Mike should come out with a smile on his face.

Could it be that Professor Flitwick is so strict that even a student like Mike can't satisfy him?

This thought arose in the minds of the students and grew wantonly, making their already ugly faces even uglier.

"Mike, what's wrong with you?"

Franklin, who was waiting for him on the side, came up. Mike waved his hand and walked towards the lounge alone.

Franklin could see that Mike was in a bad mood, so he wanted to chase him and comfort him, or at least accompany Mike without talking.

But at this moment, his name suddenly sounded in the office, which made Franklin jump in anxiety.

But Mike still didn't mean to pay attention to him. He returned to the dormitory alone and threw himself on the bed.

It's not a good feeling to deceive an elder who loves you deeply.

To be honest, the hypocritical emotion of guilt has not appeared in Mike for a long time. After all, Mike has long been hardened by life.

But Professor Flitwick is different. He is the first person who treats Mike wholeheartedly since Mike came into this world.

This made Mike feel particularly uncomfortable.

In fact, he knew very well that this matter was not a big deal. After all, if things really developed to the point where Mike needed to leave Hogwarts, then Professor Flitwick would definitely understand him.

But Mike was very uncomfortable and guilty now!

This was a very strange state. On one hand, reason kept telling you that all this was a small matter, but on the other hand, sadness and guilt filled every corner of his heart.

Mike had experienced this situation before. At first, he called it a brain cramp, but later he found that it was not good to scold himself like this, so he called this state "men's menstruation".

Fortunately, this "men's menstruation" was not as long-lasting as that of girls, but after the sky had completely darkened, Mike finally recovered from this inexplicable emotion.

It was not until then that he realized that he had been lying in bed for a whole day, and his stomach was constantly grumbling in protest.

Taking a deep breath, Mike used his magic power to resist this hunger, but he was surprised to find that the magic power in his body had increased a lot compared to yesterday!

Mike couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Since entering the stable growth period, his magic power hasn't increased so much for a long time!

At the same time, this also reminded Mike of the words Dumbledore gave him, the key to legend lies in belief and emotion!

Mike's expression couldn't help but become strange. Could it be that if this kind of "monthly" happened a few more times, he could enter the legendary realm?

Thinking of this, Mike became more and more happy.

As long as he could enter the legendary realm, let alone the emotional "monthly", even if he really had a "monthly", he could accept it!

After a while of ecstasy, Mike called Shuke to prepare food for him, and he opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Mike saw three people squatting in front of his door, Franklin, Hermione and Harry.

At this time, the three of them were squatting against the wall with worried faces. When Franklin saw Mike appear, he immediately struggled to stand up and said anxiously:

"Mike, are you okay? What did Professor Flitwick say to you? You have locked yourself up for a whole day!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay! Everything is fine now!"

Franklin and the other two looked at each other with strange expressions, especially Hermione and Harry. They originally came to find Mike to learn brain occlusion today, but they met Franklin as soon as they arrived at the door.

After asking, they learned that Mike was in a low mood, but Harry, who appeared in front of them now, was smiling. How could it be the situation that Franklin said before?

"Huh! I'm glad you're okay. I was scared to death today!"

Franklin let out a long sigh. He didn't care at all that Mike didn't tell him the reason for his abnormal behavior today. He still believed in the same sentence. If Mike said it was okay, then it was really okay!

"Okay, everyone is standing at the door. Harry and Hermione, you are here to practice brain occlusion, right? Come in."

Mike smiled and let the three people into the room. At this time, Shuke also brought in the food that had been prepared long ago.

While eating the late dinner, Mike talked and laughed with the three people.

Among them, Hermione was the most excited. She continued to ask Mike why he lost control today. After being perfunctorily passed, her topic finally turned to today's career consultation.

In the conversation with her, Mike learned that Professor McGonagall had great expectations for her future. Mike was not surprised at all. You know, Hermione can almost undoubtedly get twelve newt certificates and her grades are likely to be excellent. Students really have a promising future.

In the past, the only place for such students was the Ministry of Magic, because other jobs would not have such strict requirements and could not give them treatment that matched their abilities.

But now, given that Hermione has a bad relationship with Umbridge, a senior official in the Ministry of Magic, Hermione probably won't choose to join the Ministry of Magic.

Franklin's career counseling was mediocre. Perhaps because of his love for Franklin, Professor Flitwick still had a good impression of Franklin, a boy with poor grades.

Of course, he also knew that Franklin would most likely continue to work with McGonagall after graduation, so he just said some encouraging words in the office and that was it.

Finally, Harry, his situation was the worst.

Although Professor McGonagall did not explicitly say that she was not optimistic about Harry's goal of becoming an Auror, she also made it clear to Harry the difficulties he might encounter if he wanted to become an Auror, which made Harry look lost. During the conversation, he kept his head down and said nothing.

Mike knew it was time to give this young man some positive feedback, so he smiled and said to him:

"Harry, let's do another Legilimency test."

"But didn't we just do it yesterday?"

"I don't think you performed very well yesterday. If you can prepare well today, the result may be better!"

"Is... is that so? Well, I don't care, but..."

As he said that, Harry looked at Franklin on the side.

Strictly speaking, he and Franklin were not very familiar with each other. Harry didn't want to be invaded in front of Franklin. This was a very shameful thing.

"I won't watch it!"

Franklin also understood what Harry meant, and turned around, but he didn't mean to leave at all.

Harry knew very well that Franklin didn't want to leave because he was worried about Mike's condition, so he didn't say anything, but closed his eyes and started to prepare.

He had just closed his eyes when Franklin turned around.

Franklin was also very interested in Occlumency and Legilimency. Of course, he had no interest in learning these two advanced spells. He just wanted to see how humans would react to having their brains invaded.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, Hermione glared back at him with a death stare. Franklin snorted twice in dissatisfaction, but he didn't look back after all.

Mike laughed twice, and then raised his wand to Harry.

This time he was going to use the full version of the Legilimency spell. It had been a long time since he last looked through Harry's memory. Harry should have some new and interesting memories after such a long time.

Mike was very curious about this.

However, when he successfully invaded Harry's brain, he was stunned, because the person who appeared in front of him was the terrifying figure that he still remembered vividly - Voldemort!

Instinctively, Mike wanted to summon the wand, but found that he couldn't control this body at all. He then realized that he was now in Harry's memory.

Voldemort in front of him was still wearing his iconic flowing black robes, and his pale, noseless face looked more like a snake than a human.

He paced as if he had not noticed Mike or Harry at all, and there was a thick fog around him, with only Voldemort's figure clearly visible.

Faced with such a strange scene, Mike immediately understood that this should be a dream of Harry, a dream he had had before.

This also means that Harry must have dreamed of Voldemort recently, but he didn't tell himself, and it is even possible that he didn't tell anyone!

Disobedient bear child!

Mike cursed in his heart, and at this time the scene in front of him began to change. The thick fog gradually dissipated, revealing the scene around Voldemort.

It was a large, dim room, with rows of shelves with various crystal balls and strange toys neatly placed in it.

Voldemort was walking between these shelves, his steps were fast and his face looked extremely anxious, as if he was looking for something.

Behind him, a large group of Death Eaters in black robes and tall pointed hats were following him closely.

Suddenly, Voldemort stopped in front of a row of shelves.

A hideous smile appeared on his face, as if he had found what he wanted.

But Voldemort did not reach out to take it, but suddenly turned his head to look at Harry (Mike)!

The two eyes collided in the air, and Mike was startled by this sudden scene, but when he just calmed down, he found that the surrounding scenes had disappeared and the memory had been played!

Silently exiting Harry's brain, Mike looked at Harry in front of him with a gloomy face.

"Mike, you...what's wrong with you?"

Hermione asked with some concern. She felt that Mike might have had another attack.

But Mike did not reply, but woke up Harry and asked in a deep voice:

"Have you started having those nightmares again recently?"

Hearing this, Hermione and Franklin both looked at Harry in shock, and Harry himself bit his lips and lowered his head.

"I'm asking you a question!"

Mike's roar made Harry's whole body tremble. After a while, Harry said tremblingly:

"It was just last night. I wanted to tell you tomorrow, but..."

Before Harry finished speaking, he found that Mike had stood up and started to change his clothes.

"Mike, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'm going to inform Dumbledore!"

"What? Do you know where Dumbledore is?"

Harry asked in surprise.

"Don't expect me to take you with me!" Mike said in a bad tone, "You should have told me or Professor McGonagall about this as soon as possible! This is a very serious matter, but it's a pity that you don't seem to realize it! Now, all of you go back to your dormitories!" Hearing this,

Harry lowered his head again, and Mike reached out and held the arm of the house-elf Shuke, and disappeared in the dormitory after a crisp snap of his fingers, leaving Franklin and the other two looking at each other in bewilderment.