Chapter 584 The Lost Harry

5 kilometers north of the small town of Victor, Iceland.

A wide highway passes through the town of Victor and winds towards the horizon.

On both sides of the highway, there is an endless sea of ​​lupine flowers.

Some people say that lupine flowers are to Iceland as lavender is to Provence, and this description is not without reason.

This annual herb can grow up to 70 centimeters in height, and the long and beautiful flowers can occupy one-third of its height.

At this time of year, lupine flowers will bloom all over Iceland, and Iceland is also in the polar day.

The dim skylight unique to the polar day, coupled with the endless blue and purple flowers and the green mixed in it, gives people a wonderful feeling of being in a dream.

At this time, a space above the beautiful sea of ​​lupine flowers suddenly appeared to be distorted.

This distortion was not severe at first, and the space was like a water surface with a small stone thrown into it, rippling with waves.

But soon, the waves surged, and finally opened a vortex-shaped space door.

Then, Harry screamed and fell from the space vortex.

"Humph!"

Harry fell hard into the flowers, uttered a muffled groan, and stirred up the petals all over the sky.

"Professor Snape! Ugh!"

Harry struggled to climb out of the sea of ​​flowers, looking up at the sky and shouting Snape's name, but just after shouting, Harry's whimpering sound turned into waves of retching.

This is another shortcoming of Snape's enhanced version of Apparition. The user experience will be quite poor, and even Harry, who is not unfamiliar with space teleportation, can't stand it.

Harry kept whimpering like a wounded beast.

At this moment, his stomach was squirming wildly, and a large amount of acid was regurgitated by him, and even tears dripped onto the ground.

This made him very uncomfortable.

But compared with the physical discomfort, Harry's heart was obviously more painful now.

Snape's bloody smile at the last moment was still replaying in his mind.

Harry couldn't understand why Snape would go to such lengths to save him, even at the cost of his own life.

Didn't he always hate himself?

Harry felt that he might never know the answer to this question in his lifetime. Now Harry's heart was filled with pain and guilt, and he could only pound the ground to vent.

But the next moment, Harry's body froze.

He recalled the covert action that Snape had done to him at the last moment, stopped the self-harming action, wiped his nose and tears, and reached into his pocket.

Soon Harry's fingers touched something, and he took it out suddenly, and saw a glass bottle with a thin light thread inside appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Harry was slightly stunned. He had seen this thing in Dumbledore's place.

This is the memory light thread. As long as it is thrown into the Pensieve, the memory inside can be read.

So that means Snape still has information to tell him?

Harry was immediately excited.

At this moment, in the wilderness, Harry naturally couldn't find the Pensieve.

Fortunately, this memory light thread does not necessarily have to be used with the Pensieve. It is just a safer and more comfortable method.

As Harry has mastered the brain occlusion and part of the Legilimency spell, it is not impossible to use this thing directly.

Taking a deep breath, Harry opened the cork on the bottle without any hesitation, and used the wand in his hand to pull the silver-white light thread in the bottle into his temple.

The moment the memory light thread drilled in, countless memories of Snape began to flash in front of Harry's eyes.

This is a very long story.

It tells the story of an inferiority boy who lives around sewage and garbage dumps, and accidentally meets a girl who has the same extraordinary ability as him and is as beautiful as an angel.

The two spent a wonderful time together and went to Hogwarts together.

But in the end, they were not able to be together for various reasons.

The girl married a wealthy pure-blood noble, while the boy, who was self-degrading, joined the army of the Dark Lord.

The two gradually drifted apart, but because of the appearance of a prophecy, their fates were intertwined again.

The boy wanted to save the girl, but he failed in the end. The girl and her husband died, leaving only her and the pure-blooded noble's baby.

The boy had complicated feelings for the baby.

On the one hand, the baby was the continuation of the girl's life, and the baby had a pair of beautiful eyes that were almost exactly the same as the girl's.

But on the other hand, as he grew older, the baby looked more and more like the man who took the girl away from him.

This made the boy feel extremely painful and conflicted.

In the end, the boy could only keep finding trouble for the child and retaliate against the man in this way.

At the same time, he silently protected the child to prevent him from being hurt.

The boy was a proud person. He never admitted that he was protecting the baby. He thought that he was just executing Dumbledore's orders.

Later, Dumbledore died, and many people left the baby because the world no longer needed him.

But the boy did not leave. He still hid in the dark and secretly protected the baby, and even sacrificed his life to protect him.

The story is very long, but Harry finished it quickly with the help of the memory light thread.

After learning all this, he finally understood what Professor Snape had said in the end.

'Your eyes are beautiful, so don't cry, it will make them dull.'

Harry was already sobbing at this time.

He rubbed his eyes desperately, wanting to obey Professor Snape's instructions and stop crying, but the tears were unwilling to obey his orders. As long as he thought of everything Snape had done for him and his bad attitude towards Snape, Harry's heart was in pain and tears kept flowing like a spring.

The polar day made Harry lose the concept of time. He kept crying in this sea of ​​flowers until his voice gradually became hoarse and his strength gradually ran out. Then he stopped for a while, staring at the red sea of ​​clouds in the distance like a lifeless zombie. At

this moment, the invisibility cloak slipped from his body to the ground.

The touch of the silk across his skin awakened Harry. He stiffened and turned his head, looking at the lupine that was crushed by the invisibility cloak, and the expression on his face gradually became hideous.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this damn place! Professor Snape wouldn't have died saving me!"

The next moment, Harry shouted loudly. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he jumped over and began to punch the invisible cloak with his fists.

Harry's pupils were dilated. At this moment, he had obviously lost his mind and was on the verge of losing his mind.

At this moment, a faint black light flashed on the invisibility cloak that should have been transparent.

Then, a voice that could not be distinguished between male and female suddenly sounded.

'Does it hurt? Then go collect the Deathly Hallows. '

"Who? Who is talking!!"

Harry turned his head suddenly and began to look around.

The sudden voice just now was so close to him, as if someone was talking in his ear, which made Harry feel creepy.

However, there was no one else around him.

Harry did not relax, but held the magic wand and continued to be vigilant.

He knew very well that he should not have been teleported out of Iceland, which could be seen from the familiar scenery around him, and this meant that Victor could catch up with him at any time.

'Go collect the Deathly Hallows.'

The voice sounded in his mind again, but this time Harry felt something and turned his head to look at the invisibility cloak.

Harry jumped back to distance himself and pointed his wand at the cloak, but the tip of the wand was shaking violently because he was too nervous.

"Shut up!"

'Collect all three Deathly Hallows and you will defeat death. At that time, you will see Professor Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore again, and even your parents will appear.'

Hearing this, the expression on Harry's face became ferocious, and the wand in his hand kept swinging, and a cluster of red light rippled on the tip of the wand.

But at this moment, a black light flashed on the invisibility cloak again.

The black light reflected in Harry's eyes, and his originally ferocious expression instantly became hesitant and sluggish.

Harry opened his lips slightly and stammered:

"But...but, Dumbledore said that something very bad would happen if the Deathly Hallows were collected."

'Lie!' the voice roared, 'He has never successfully collected the Deathly Hallows, how can he know what will happen after collecting the Deathly Hallows? He just read some inexplicable records, so he came to a wrong conclusion! '

"Is that really the case?"

Because he was too entangled, the muscles on Harry's face were constantly twitching, and the words he said were as illusory as a dream, and he had long lost the decisiveness at the beginning.

'Of course, the Deathly Hallows can save all your regrets.' The voice continued to pursue the victory, 'So now, quickly pick up the invisibility cloak and go back to find a way to take back the other Deathly Hallows. '

Finally, the voice gradually faded away and disappeared.

At this moment, Harry still froze in place, clenching his fists.

A difficult choice was placed in front of him. It was not until this moment that Harry realized that he had been making choices all his life.

The choice when facing the Hogwarts admission letter, whether to fight Voldemort, whether to accept Black's choice, whether to protect the invisibility cloak...

If these choices only affect him, it would be fine, but the fact is that the choices he made are likely to cause great changes in the world and affect countless people.

In order to take into account the safety and feelings of others, he made countless choices against his will.

All this made Harry feel extremely annoyed.

So, this time, he decided to listen to the voice of his heart and be selfish.

Gradually, Harry's eyes gradually became firm.

He took a deep breath, looked at the vaguely visible town behind him and the wand in his hand, suddenly bent down, picked up the invisibility cloak and put it on himself!

At the same time, Mike and others had returned to the Ministry of Magic from Paris. Mike and others

had no idea how the French Ministry of Magic was going to clean up the mess, and they didn't want to care, because at this moment, Pecklo was still hiding in the Department of Mysteries with a large group of silent people and old, weak and disabled Aurors.

This is the top priority for Mike and others.

After all, as long as they get rid of Peklo, they can officially declare victory in the war.

So both the Los Santos wizards and those non-human intelligent creatures are very active, because this is their last chance to make a contribution, and compared to dealing with Chris, Peklo is too easy to deal with, this is simply a credit that is delivered to their hands.

Eggs, on the other hand, Mike did not relax at all. He knew the horror of the power hidden in the Department of Mysteries.

Looking at the excited Los Santos wizards and non-human intelligent creatures, Mike shook his head and lowered his voice to Arthur and others beside him:

"Let our people come back, and leave this matter to those non-human intelligent creatures."

Hearing this, Arthur and Franklin and others were all stunned, and Franklin was about to explode. In his opinion, this was simply giving away the credit for nothing.

But before he could speak, Arthur's big hand covered his mouth.

"You mean..." Arthur squinted his eyes and said, "It's dangerous down there?"

Mike didn't say anything, but just smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

Arthur understood immediately and smiled. Franklin and the others also saw that something was wrong and finally shut up.

Mike's order was quickly passed down, which caused a sensation.

The non-human intelligent creatures cheered at once, while the Los Santos wizards looked unhappy. Like Franklin, they couldn't understand it.

But this did not affect their execution of Mike's order. After all, the soldier's instinct to obey orders was firmly engraved in their bones.

Seeing that the Los Santos wizards really began to retreat, the non-human intelligent creatures on the side could not help it and began to rush towards the gray-white light film on the floor of the Department of Mysteries.

The first to bear the brunt were the goblins.

These cunning and greedy guys fully implemented their talents. In this battle, they were almost on the edge of the OB throughout the whole process, and almost did not play any role. Instead, when the battle was declared a victory, they were the first to jump out and prepare to reap the credit.

Such behavior naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people, but others had no choice. Thanks to the strength preserved in previous battles, the goblins are now almost the most powerful force in the camp of non-human intelligent creatures.