Chapter 511 The Strangeness

"Harry was found on the street in Knockturn Alley. Our patrolmen were conducting an inspection at the time, and when they turned a corner, they suddenly found him lying unconscious on the street." Benjamin said with a strange expression, "But this is very strange. You know, Knockturn Alley, as a key inspection target, had been turned upside down by our patrolmen as early as last night. If Harry had been in Knockturn Alley, there was no reason why he was not discovered until now. It's like... someone deliberately threw him there at that time so that we could find him."

Mike didn't speak, frowning as he walked towards the infirmary, while Benjamin lowered his head and followed him silently.

In the infirmary, Soraka and other therapists were doing the final physical examination for Harry who had already woken up. Harry obviously didn't understand what was going on, and was being fiddled with by Soraka and others with a confused look on his face.

Mike's arrival made Harry particularly excited. A smile suddenly appeared on his dull face. He waved to Mike quickly and said,

"Mike! It's great to see you! Why am I here? And who are these people?"

"These are therapists from the Los Santos Group. As for why you are here..." Mike paused for a moment and said hesitantly, "Don't you remember anything at all? You were kidnapped!"

"I was kidnapped!? This is impossible! I remember that after I had breakfast at Dudley's house this morning, I... just... ah!"

Harry's words stopped abruptly, and were replaced by a series of screams.

Soraka and others around him hurriedly stepped forward to show their magical powers, and it took a lot of effort to make him quiet again.

"There's something wrong with his brain. He gets a headache whenever he thinks about the kidnapping." Soraka said embarrassedly, "Zhou Hong went to Hogwarts, so we haven't figured out what's going on yet."

"Leave it to me." Mike nodded, then calmly sat down at the head of Harry's bed, "How do you feel now, Harry?" "

It's terrible. It's as if someone dug a piece of my brain out of thin air. It hurts a lot." Harry rubbed his head and said, "But it's much better with you by my side. Maybe you can go with me on the Hogwarts Express tomorrow morning. What do you think?"

Looking at Harry's hopeful eyes, Mike frowned and said softly:

"Harry, today is the first day of school, and the Hogwarts Express has already left this morning."

"What?!" Harry jumped up from the bed, "Then won't I be late? No! I have to go to Hogwarts!"

His move scared Soraka and the others again. Seeing this, they all went up and held Harry down, and Mike forcibly turned Harry's head over, made him look at him and said:

"Hey! Harry! Listen to me, don't worry about school, I'll get you to Hogwarts on time!"

"Huh~huh~, is that so?"

"Of course!" Mike continued, "But before that we have to do a small checkup, you know, I'm worried about you, so I'll take you to Hogwarts right after this checkup, okay?"

"Yes...okay."

Helping Harry to lie down slowly, Mike took out the wand from his arms and gently pressed it against his forehead.

"Legitimate Psychic."

A huge attraction pulled Mike's consciousness into Harry's brain, and then a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, and countless pictures appeared in front of Mike's eyes.

Since he had accumulated some experience with Clark, Mike didn't waste too much effort this time to find out the situation inside Harry's brain.

It must be said that Harry's previous description of his situation was actually very appropriate. All the memories of the kidnapping in his brain were erased.

This operation was extremely rough and barbaric, so Harry had the sequelae of a headache when he thought of the kidnapping.

But it must be said that this is the most useful method.

In this situation, not to mention Mike, even Zhou Hong, the memory master, can't think of restoring those erased memories.

Sighing, Mike exited Harry's brain, but at this moment, looking at the still confused Harry, he instinctively felt something was wrong.

The "smell" on Harry... seems to be a little wrong!

This is a very mysterious feeling, because it is not a real "smell", but a special feeling.

To be on the safe side, Mike once again ejected his mental power and began to check Harry's body.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't check it, but Mike's expression suddenly became horrified when he checked it.

Just now, he was shocked to find that the special feeling that belonged to Voldemort's soul in Harry was gone!

"Could it be that Voldemort's soul in Harry's body has been removed?"

His forehead veins bulged, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, as if it was difficult to accept this fact.

After a long while, Mike, who had sorted out his emotions, waved his wand and summoned a small black snake in front of Harry.

"Harry, can you communicate with this snake?"

"Of course, don't you know that I'm a snake?"

Harry said weakly, and Mike's appearance just now also scared him.

"Then you try it."

Hearing this, Harry took a deep breath, looked at the black snake and said nervously:

"Hello."

The black snake coiled in a snake pancake on Harry's chest tilted its head in confusion, and Mike and others around the bed were silent.

Because what they just heard was not the terrifying hoarse hissing of the snake, but a normal human voice.

Harry looked at Mike and others in confusion. He couldn't understand why everyone suddenly became so strange.

After a long time, Mike exhaled deeply. Now he has accepted the news that Voldemort's soul in Harry's body has been removed, but according to the previous clues, the person who took Harry away should be Chris, so the person who helped Harry remove the soul in his body should also be Chris.

As for whether Chris has the ability to remove Voldemort's soul, Mike actually believes in his heart.

After all, the soul of Voldemort in the Slytherin pendant box disappeared inexplicably after it passed through Chris's hands.

But why did he do this when he had been playing the role of the fisherman in secret?

Could it be that he was disgusted with himself and Voldemort for too long, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped himself solve a big problem?

Mike was puzzled, and finally put this question aside for the time being, forced a smile and said to Harry:

"Unfortunately, it seems that your snake voice disappeared because of this accident."

At this time, Harry also realized what happened just now. Seeing that Mike was a little unhappy, he actually comforted him:

"It's okay, Mike, anyway, I don't like this ability, so just disappear. But compared to this, shouldn't we go to Hogwarts?"

"Yes... Let's go."

...

An hour later, accompanied by a terrifying engine roar, a strange motorcycle without tires and with an overall shape more like a missile slowly landed in front of the gate of Hogwarts.

Harry, wearing a helmet, turned over and got off the motorcycle, and his feet softened and he fell to the ground.

This magic modified flying motorcycle, which Mike called MK2 Tyrant, was so fast that even Harry, who was a Gryffindor Seeker and had long been accustomed to high-speed flight, could not bear it.

However, Mike on the other side was very calm. He neatly put the missile motorcycle carefully made by Victor into a special traceless stretch pocket, and then even had the mind to comfort the limp Harry.

At this time, the people in Hogwarts Castle were finally alarmed by the huge movement. As the door was pushed open with a creak, Hagrid, Snape, Professor Flitwick and others appeared in front of Mike and Harry.

"Harry! Mike, you found him! Oh! Merlin! This is so great!"

Hagrid's eyes were red and swollen. He pounced and pulled Harry into his arms. His strong hug almost made Harry vomit.

The other professors also gathered around Harry. They also received the news after Harry was kidnapped, but because they still had work to do, they could only worry here.

Professor Flitwick looked at Harry surrounded by the crowd and laughed. Then he came to Mike and looked him up and down. Seeing that Mike didn't look like he was injured, he patted Mike's shoulder and said with relief:

"Good job!"

"I'm glad Harry is okay."

Mike replied with a smile.

But to his surprise, Professor Flitwick didn't say anything more after hearing this, but gave him a meaningful look.

"Okay! Let's go in!" Hagrid shouted with his loud voice, "Harry, you're here at the right time. The dinner has reached the dessert stage. Now there is your favorite honey cake on the table!"

Harry screamed and rushed into the castle.

His eager look made everyone laugh. Everyone laughed and started to walk back.

Mike, as the hero who brought Harry back safely, was naturally not ignored by the professors and was forced to walk together. But at this moment, Mike noticed that Snape was standing alone in the distance, staring at him with cold eyes.

Mike was not afraid of Snape's gaze, but sneered back, and then walked into the castle.

As soon as he entered the hall, a hot air mixed with various sweet and greasy aromas came over him. At this moment, the hall was very lively. Harry, who had entered the hall first, had already joined Hermione and Ron, and was frantically sweeping the various desserts on the table with the help of the Gryffindors. The scene was very joyful.

But compared with the carnival of the Gryffindors, the other three colleges seemed a little cold. Especially the Slytherins, their faces were so gloomy that water could almost drip.

They didn't know about Harry's kidnapping, and the reason they were so angry was that Harry almost missed the entire dinner but was not punished.

Like Harry, Mike's arrival also caused a sensation among the students. Not only the Ravenclaws, but also many prospective employees of the Los Santos Security Company in other colleges seemed extremely excited. But

compared with Mike, the professors were obviously more willing to pay attention to the situation on Harry's side.

Dumbledore and other professors were looking at Harry from the staff seats, looking pleased.

"Mike, I saved some food for you, eat some quickly."

Franklin proudly stuffed a plate full of food in front of Mike, but Mike shook his head and decisively rejected Franklin's kindness.

Too many things happened today, and he really didn't have much appetite.

In fact, he couldn't eat much even if he started eating, because before long, all the food on the long table in front of everyone disappeared.

There was a crisp applause, and everyone turned their heads to see that Dumbledore had stood on the podium at some point, and was looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"Okay, everyone. Let's stop today's carnival. It's time for you to go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep." Dumbledore said gently, "In addition, Harry Potter and Mr. McTownley, please come to the principal's office later. We need to have a good discussion about your lateness today." As soon as

these words came out, the Slytherins were immediately happy.

They deliberately laughed loudly to mock Harry and Mike, but Draco, who usually behaved most actively at such times, bowed his head abnormally and said nothing.

Then, as in every previous dinner, everyone left the hall in an orderly manner under the leadership of the prefects, while Mike and Harry followed Dumbledore and Snape from the faculty passage into the corridor and walked towards the office.

Everyone remained silent along the way, which made the atmosphere on the scene seem a little cold. Harry thought that Dumbledore really wanted to hold him responsible for being late, and he looked dejected.

Fortunately, the road from the hall to the principal's office was not long, and several people arrived at the destination quickly.

As the door of the office was opened, a figure screamed and rushed out from inside.

"Harry! Oh! My Harry!"

Sirius suddenly hugged Harry in his arms, and kept kissing Harry's cheapness.

Harry was obviously a little overwhelmed by his enthusiasm, mainly because Sirius had not shaved for a day and a night, and now the stubble on his chin was very prickly.

Seeing this, Dumbledore's smile became even brighter, and he explained to Mike with a smile:

"I was the one who informed Sirius. I felt that as Harry's guardian, he needed to know about this first. Besides, Lupin and Tonks are here too."

Upon hearing this, Mike looked into the office and saw Lupin and Tonks sleeping soundly on the sofa in each other's arms.