The room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

Harry watched warily the furnishings around him.

Most of the space in this room is free.

Only in the corner is a desk.

Several shabby round stools fell to the ground.

At this time, Harry was calmer than ever.

He was indeed impulsive just now.

He should wait for Eric to return and give the letter to the other party to read before making a decision.

It is a pity that there are no regret pills in the world.

It's here now.

He can only be vigilant and carefully deal with what may happen next.

"Letter again?"

See the envelope on your desk.

Harry's suspicions grew a little heavier.

[The man with the energy to conquer the Dark Lord is approaching, he was born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times. 】

[He was born in the seventh month, and the Dark Lord will personally mark him as a fierce enemy, and he has powers that Voldemort does not understand.] 】

The beginning of the letter is the content of that prophecy.

Harry's pupils shrank.

The mind narrowed the scope of the person who sent the letter.

In school.

The only people who knew the specific prophecy were Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Trelawney. 30

As for whether anyone else knows.

Harry didn't know for now.

Just the two of them.

So who is the person who asked himself to come here?

Harry suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Continue watching the contents of the letter.

[In June 1980, the traitor infiltrated the Hogsmeade Hoghead Bar and overheard Dumbledore's conversation with Sybil Trelawney. 】

[Sybil Trelawney predicted the future of Voldemort and a child in the conversation. 】

[The betrayer informed Voldemort of the prophecy he had heard, and Voldemort decided to strike first.] 】

[On Halloween Eve 1981, Voldemort broke into the Potter family house and disappeared after killing the Potters. 】

Rao was Harry's struggle to control his emotions.

But reason was gradually replaced by anger.

He couldn't imagine it.

What kind of person can do such a thing?

"Betrayer!"

Judging by the title, this man is on the side of justice in the wizarding war.

Or the person is a friend of their parents.

That's why it's called betrayal.

But Headmaster Dumbledore had said.

The man who killed his parents is now being held in Azkaban.

That's where it's absolutely impossible to jailbreak.

Harry took a deep breath.

The gaze turned again to the last paragraph of the letter.

[The betrayer will appear tonight, if you want to know who this person is, please wait in your room.] 】

Harry's pupils shrank, and his expression was very surprised.

It seems that the person locked up in Azkaban is not the same as the soon-to-be.

Harry put the letter away.

Calmly put it in your pocket.

This letter is very important, take it back and show it to Alec, maybe there will be some clues.

Harry leaned against his desk, his eyes closed.

The clenched fists proved that his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

......

Auditorium.

With all the personnel in place.

Dumbledore got up and began to speak.

As an amiable and beloved principal of students.

Dumbledore doesn't say much about it.

He simply said a few words of blessing and then announced the start of the feast.

The hearty food made the little wizards feel dazzled just by looking at it.

Such a festival. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Even the little Slytherin snake relaxed some table manners.

Everyone relaxed, eating and chatting about interesting events that had happened recently.

Only Draco Malfoy still had a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

"Where did these two go?"

Draco didn't know how many times he looked up at the Great Hall door.

Expect the door to be pushed open the next moment.

The two familiar figures walked together.

Pity.

The door was still tightly closed.

"Draco, are you an old mother? This is the school, there will be no danger. "

"Moreover, with their strength, even if there is danger, they can survive safely, hurry up and eat, don't worry about it."

Pansy eats chips while reassuring an absent-minded Draco.

"I'm not worried about Alec at all, with his strength, it's someone else who should be worried."

"I'm worried about Harry, he left just now with a wrong expression."

Draco carefully recalled Harry's expression as he left.

The other party doesn't look like a stomachache.

It's more like you're in trouble and need to deal with it.

"Crabbe, Goyle, follow me!"

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong.

Draco called out to his two attendants and walked out of the auditorium.

The other little snakes looked at each other.

Thought Draco was a bit of a fuss.

Daphne lowered her head, and the pupils of her eyes turned completely silvery white.

It took a long time.

She looked out the door with a puzzled look.

Through her ability to foresee, she saw Professor Quirrell running towards the Great Hall with a panicked look.

But there was more she couldn't see.

This was the first time this had happened, and Daphne was puzzled.

"Daphne, why do you look sad too?"

"Pansy, my foresight seems to have failed."

Pansy was taken aback, and her expression immediately became serious.

Meanwhile.

Several students at the Ravenclaw Long Table also sneaked out of the Great Hall.

"Is it really 827 that we sneak out like this?"

"Cho, you're just too timid, today is Halloween, the professor won't care about us."

"That's right, it doesn't matter if we go back to the dormitory early, think about how interesting it is to talk by candlelight or in an abandoned classroom where no one is."

Holding a cake in one hand and a candle in the other, Akibari helplessly followed her sleeping sister in the unoccupied corridor.

She was just about to remind a few people to go back early.

The mouth is not yet open.

I saw a panicked figure running in the distance.

Quirrell didn't seem to see the girls passing by.

With a look of panic, he pushed open the door of the auditorium.

Daphne saw Professor Quirrell appear, and her heart clicked, and a bad premonition came to her heart.

When Dumbledore saw Quirrell, a bright light flashed under his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

Quirrell stumbled to the teacher's seat and fell to his seat as he approached Dumbledore.

The auditorium became very quiet.

Everyone was waiting for Quirrell to speak.

"Trolls, trolls ran out, right in the basement, I thought you knew..."

Quirrell fainted after saying this.

And hear his words.

The little wizard in the auditorium screamed.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Even if a few professors tried to maintain order, it was still ineffective.

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