Link's injury was actually far more serious than Old Kled and the others knew.

Although Mike had already adopted the most reasonable fighting method during the few minutes when he came out to fight, he still caused great damage to Link's body.

Now Link not only needs to drink several large cups of specially prepared potions every day, but the surface of his body is covered with bandages.

The reason why Link chose to sit in such an exaggerated chair when meeting Percy today.

It is precisely because only such a soft and seemingly nothing chair can reduce Link's physical pain as much as possible.

The only thing that makes Mrs. Foley and Emily feel lucky now is that Link's injury was treated in time and best, so there will be no sequelae.

In this regard, Link can be said to be quite lucky.

After all, people like One-Eyed Moody and Scrimgeour didn't have such good medical conditions back then, which led to lifelong disabilities.

After carefully observing the bandage on his chest, Link was relieved when he saw that there was no seepage, and carefully closed his pajamas.

But then he didn't sleep in the warm chair as Emily had blessed, but stretched out his right hand, which was also wrapped in bandages.

Accompanied by the swaying of the bonfire in the fireplace, the surrounding mist began to frantically rush towards Link's palm under the urging of magic power, and soon formed a crystal clear small water ball suspended in the air.

If Professor Flitwick, who taught him the spell, saw this scene, he would probably fall off the chair specially raised with books in excitement.

Because although this water polo looks ordinary at first glance, Link didn't use any spells or wands at all during the whole process of condensing the water polo.

Usually this happens only to legendary wizards like Dumbledore or Voldemort.

Because being able to do this means that the spellcaster has completely conquered the magic power in the body, reaching the level that only those real top spellcasters in ancient times can touch.

Link, of course, has not reached the level of a legendary wizard like Dumbledore and Voldemort.

The reason why he was able to do this scene was entirely by cheating on his water control ability.

In the same way, he can do similar things with the power of curse.

But although this is a kind of cheating, it is already very remarkable.

After all, this indicates that Link has already experienced the changes that this level brings to his body, which will make it easier for Link to enter the legendary level in the future.

That is to say, there is no bottleneck.

However, Link looked at the water polo in his hand, but just sighed in disappointment, and then dismantled the water polo into a cloud of water vapor.

After all, he still couldn't form the cold fog or ice crystal shield that Mike used when he appeared.

This is not caused by Link's current injury.

It's because Link's own ability is not strong enough.

With Link's current ability to control water, it is already the limit to fuse the power of the curse with the liquid to create an extremely erosive and terrifying 'cold poison'.

Although Mike's cold fog and ice crystal shield are essentially a fusion of magic power and liquid, the purity of the magic power and the degree of fusion of the two have reached an astonishing level.

This is something Link can't do now anyway.

Sometimes Link himself is confused.

According to common sense, Mike is using his body to fight, so the ability he uses should also be his own body.

At most, Mike made some adjustments in the application method or control details.

But why is Mike's ability always so strong?

It was true on the night of Voldemort's resurrection, and it was true in the Battle of Gringotts this time.

This gives Link the feeling that the ability level used by Mike is always one level higher than his.

So what is causing this?

Could it be that the bloodline ability with inexplicable power in Link's body is more willing to be close to Mike, or that it hates Link more?

So deliberately suppressing Link's power?

This is almost the only possibility Link can think of right now.

But there is another unreasonable existence in it.

That is, Link's abilities are all given by the system.

Thinking of this, Link only felt as if he was in a fog.

The so-called truth was obviously very close to him, but it was blocked by thick fog, preventing him from seeing the whole picture.

"Ugh--"

With a long sigh, Link could only sit slumped on the soft chair, staring straight at the ceiling.

What Link didn't know was.

Just as he turned his eyes upwards, a small pattern in the depths of his eyeballs was revealed because of his movement.

If you look closely, you will find it.

This pattern is almost exactly the same as the pattern that appeared on the system panel after Link returned from Germany.

...

at the same time.

Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Ron and Hermione were also huddling around Harry to read today's Daily Prophet.

This is almost their daily routine every morning.

The only difference is that before Ron really had no money, so he could only read Harry's newspaper.

Now this kind of behavior has become a way for Ron to express intimacy between friends.

"Hey, the Death Eaters actually ransacked Gringotts, this is really big news! Ha! Look at that big pit, it looks like all the underground vaults have been destroyed!"

Ron said gloatingly.

His family's vault in Gringotts has never had more than 10 Galleons, and his own salary has not yet been deposited in Gringotts, so he thinks he can watch the jokes of those unlucky guys as much as he wants .

It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, Hermione knocked his head hard.

Ron screamed from the beating, shrunk his neck, rubbed his head, and looked at Hermione in confusion, only to see the other party pointing at Harry, who was looking down and stroking his forehead, looking uncomfortable.

This made Ron's eyes widen instantly.

He suddenly remembered that the huge inheritance left to him by Harry's parents was placed in the underground vault of Gringotts!

It's not just Harry.

And Sirius Black, and Link!

So, didn't they all become victims of the 'Gringotts Heist' this time?

"Papa--"

Ron slapped himself bluntly, then apologized to Harry:

"I'm sorry, Harry, I said something wrong, in the future..."

He was halfway through his sentence when Hermione hit him on the head again.

Taking advantage of Ron's screams, Hermione took the opportunity to take over the conversation, pointed to a paragraph in the newspaper and said:

"Harry, in fact, you don't have to worry too much. You see, the "Daily Prophet" has already said that Gringotts must compensate all depositors in such a big accident. Even if your money is really stolen It doesn't matter, just ask the goblins at Gringotts."

Hearing the comfort from Ron and Hermione, Harry didn't speak, but shook his head impatiently, and then pressed his head harder.

To be precise, it was actually the lightning scar on his forehead.

The headache from that scar had mostly healed.

However, when he saw this magical photo in today's "Daily Prophet", especially the black mark in the photo, that kind of heart-piercing pain swept over him again.

In contrast, blurred pictures began to flash in front of his eyes.

Explosions, flames, and death are the main themes of these images.

But from the blurry surroundings, Harry could still tell that the place described in the picture was the Gringotts ruins he had just seen.

And a strange figure in the picture also caught his attention.

The whole body of the figure was wrapped in thick cold fog and black smoke, and the shape could not be seen clearly at all, but for some reason, Harry had a feeling—this person was Link!

"Ah! Voldemort... Voldemort..."

Harry moaned intermittently, sweat dripping from his cheeks.

At this moment, Ron and Hermione finally noticed Harry's anomaly, and quickly leaned over and asked anxiously.

But before he could hear what they were saying, Harry reached out and grabbed Ron's sleeve, and said in a weak voice:

"Quick! Go and tell Dumbledore! The Daily Prophet is lying, the raiders who attacked and looted Gringotts were not thugs pretending to be Death Eaters, but real Death Eaters! Also, Voldemort himself On the scene! I saw it, I saw it all... Link, Link was fighting him..."

"what?!"

Ron exclaimed when he heard the words, his body trembled unconsciously, and his hand was almost stuffed into his mouth.

Hermione's reaction was much faster.

While his complexion changed drastically, he had already rushed towards the stairs.

Only ten minutes later, Professor McGonagall trotted to the auditorium with Hermione.

Because it is Christmas, the Hogwarts auditorium is surrounded by Christmas lights and various ribbons, and the armor standing in the corner is even dressed up as Santa Claus.

The late-rising students walked over yawning and discussing last night's Christmas dinner, while the atmosphere was festive, they seemed so out of place with the three of Harry.

Professor McGonagall didn't mean to disturb the atmosphere of the auditorium.

She came up and waved her hand directly to signal Harry not to say anything, and then directed Hermione and Ron to carry Harry to the infirmary.

It wasn't until Harry finished the examination and lay on the hospital bed in the infirmary that Professor McGonagall said with a tense face:

"Harry, what do you mean Link is fighting Voldemort?"

Harry's headache has recovered a lot after Madam Pomfrey poured him a large glass of unknown potion, and he is closing his eyes to rest his mind at the moment.

He opened his eyes when he heard Professor McGonagall's question, and answered the wrong question:

"When will Professor Dumbledore be here?"

Professor McGonagall fell silent suddenly.

She lowered her eyes and said bluntly after a long time:

"He is still out on business and hasn't come back yet. But you can tell me everything, and I will write to him later."

Hearing that, Harry's eyes showed a deep disappointment.

He had wanted to have a good chat with Dumbledore again a few days ago about his headache.

After all, he always felt that there must be some big secret hidden in the fact that he could see things from Voldemort's first-person perspective.

Professor McGonagall told him to wait a few more days.

Who knew this waited until now.

However, it is not easy for him to blame Professor McGonagall for this kind of thing.

Sighing deeply, Harry could only describe to Professor McGonagall that he had a sudden headache after seeing the "Daily Prophet" just now, and what he saw during the headache.

And as Harry told, Professor McGonagall's expression became more and more ugly.

By the time Harry finished speaking, Professor McGonagall's face was completely pale.

This made Harry feel a little intimidated.

But he still mustered up his courage and asked in a low voice:

"Professor McGonagall, you said that Link will be fine with him, right?"

"I will send a letter later to ask about his condition, and I will inform you as soon as I have news. Pomfrey said that your body is fine, so you can go back after resting here for a while. The school will start soon, and I think it's time for you to preview your homework for the next semester! Don't forget! This year is your OWL exam year!"

Hearing Professor McGonagall mention the homework, Harry shrank his head instinctively.

This year, the professors of various subjects are assigning homework to them like crazy, even during the Christmas holidays.

As for those so-called homework, Harry hasn't touched a single word during the Christmas holidays.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall mentioned it in passing, and didn't mean to check Harry's homework progress in advance.

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the door.

It's just that her hand just touched the doorknob but stopped.

She glanced at Harry with a complicated expression, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally said:

"Harry, Dumbledore didn't mean to avoid you, he really has something to deal with."

Hearing this, Harry was stunned for a moment, with a look of disappointment on his face, but he still nodded.

"Dumbledore has already thought of a good way to treat your 'predictive dreams'." Professor McGonagall continued, "He plans to let you learn Occlumency from next semester."

"Occlumency?" Harry repeated, puzzled. "What?"

"It is a defensive spell to prevent the mind from being invaded by outsiders. It is a very remote branch of magic, but it is very useful."

Harry's heart was beating violently.

Prevent foreign invasion? So his headache and those weird images are all caused by someone hacking into his brain? But who would do that?

A terrifying and hideous deep figure began to slowly emerge in Harry's mind...

"Dumbledore originally asked me to keep it a secret from you, but I think it's better to let you know in advance." Professor McGonagall continued, "From the next semester, you will receive individual tutoring once a week, but you cannot tell anyone. Especially Dolores Umbridge. Understand?"

The return of Professor McGonagall's stern voice made Harry recover slightly from the shock.

He nodded hastily, and then said in a half-expectant, half-curious tone:

"Who's going to teach me, then? Is it Professor Dumbledore? He's going to teach me himself when he gets back, isn't he?"

Professor McGonagall shook his head, and looked at Harry with pity.

"Unfortunately, Dumbledore is very busy." Professor McGonagall said, "But he helped you hire another professor with the same major—Severus Snape."

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