Harry Potter and the Old Ones

When Blelim woke up the next day, he found that his head was a little groggy and his arms and thighs were a little sore, as if he had run a marathon before going to bed last night.

Moreover, Blelim felt as if he had had a nightmare, but he couldn't remember anything. He had no choice but to get up in a daze after lying on the bed for a while, get dressed, and then start walking to the breakfast room. .

Along the way, Brilim kept stroking his forehead, wondering whether he had a nightmare last night.

After arriving at the breakfast room, he found that his friends were waiting for him there——

Of course, it was mainly those friends who were as lazy as him and did not choose to go to class early in the morning.

Several curious classmates asked him why his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had cried just now.

"Could it be that the wizard lost the card game last night and was hiding in bed crying secretly?" Neville Baston joked coquettishly.

"Stop farting, I obviously won last night, okay?" Brylim scolded with a smile.

Blilim seemed to feel a lot better after hearing these words, but he still didn't understand what was going on. He had to shake his head desperately so that he could forget the vague nightmare last night as soon as possible.

Blelim's body recovered quickly. To be precise, after eating some breakfast and lying in bed for a few hours, his body no longer felt anything strange.

But he was still worried about the mysterious boy and the strange dream——

Because this was not the first time he dreamed about that strange boy.

It wasn't the first time he woke up feeling sore all over.

Blelim had to dig out what looked like a gold-plated copper cross that he had packed into the bottom of the suitcase.

His mother gave it to him before he left and asked him to take it with him.

Even though the Hogwarts admissions staff had introduced Hogwarts and wizarding society to Bleelim's family in great detail, Bleelim's mother, a woman who had not read many books and was a devout Catholic, But he firmly believed that Blilim was sold to the devil by his father, so when Blilim went to Hogwarts, he stuffed the copper cross into Blilim's hand very forcefully and sadly. inside.

Of course, this copper cross was completely thrown into the bottom of the suitcase a week after Blirium arrived at Hogwarts. After all—

Life at Hogwarts is so happy!

Can open up to eat exquisite food and colorful magic.

After only a week, Blelim completely put his mother's scaremongering behind her before she left.

But now, when he was deeply trapped in that strange dream, and his body began to undergo strange changes, he once again realized that the world he was in was not that simple.

So he carefully hung up the bronze cross, seeking not only the help of gods, but also the protection of his mother.

"Hey, Brym, are you okay?" Brym's roommate suddenly asked loudly. He saw Brym half-kneeling in front of the suitcase in a strange way. Out of curiosity, Brym My roommate asked a few questions.

"Ah, no, it's okay, I just feel a little tired." Blilim came back to his senses, forced a smile, and then hurriedly hid the cross under his wizard robe. .

I successfully passed my graduation defense, and now I’m waiting for the academician to pluck my tassels at the graduation ceremony and issue me my diploma and degree certificate.