Witcher at Hogwarts

With a worried heart, Harry fell into a deep sleep.

Harry didn't sleep well that night. He had a lot of bad dreams and was woken up from time to time.

In his dream, Harry saw some very strange scenes.

In the dream, Harry entered a strange perspective, which took Harry into an old house that was in a state of disrepair and was very dilapidated, with the walls covered with ivy.

The interior of the old house was as dark as a cave, and Harry's perspective gradually led Harry to the second floor of the old house.

At this time, in the room with the door ajar on the second floor, a strange voice suddenly reached Harry's ears.

"Yes, Mr. Voldemort, I have made arrangements. As soon as the people inside are activated, we can help you." What Harry heard was a cold and cold female voice.

"How dare you be so rude to the master!" At this moment, a harsh curse suddenly sounded in the room.

Harry vaguely felt that the voice was very familiar, but he still did not recognize the owner of the voice.

"Shut up, we only have a cooperative relationship with you!" the cold female voice continued.

"You--" the harsh female voice wanted to continue cursing.

"Shut up! Alecto!" A strangely high-pitched voice, as cold as the cold wind, suddenly came out.

The sound was so creepy that Harry felt chills running down his back.

"We are indeed in a cooperative relationship, as long as you help me one by one." The voice became quieter again, and the perspective also discovered this, and leaned forward, as if he wanted to hear more clearly.

Through the crack in the door, Harry saw the room full of people.

But they seemed to be divided into two distinct factions, one side wearing the same black robe as when the riots occurred in the previous camp.

The other side was wearing a scarlet robe and also had a pointed hood on his head.

The group of wizards in black robes seemed to be protecting someone, and that cold voice came from that person, but that person was blocked tightly by the wizards, and Harry could not see it at all from the perspective.

"This time you lost the chance to catch Harry Potter. We have to wait for the next time." The cold and harsh voice continued.

"I'm sorry, Master - we really don't - there is a new ruthless character from the Ministry of Magic. He killed many of our companions. Mr. Crouch Jr. and Pettigrew both died." A Death Eater trembled towards the middle one. Man explained.

It looked like he was very afraid of the man in the middle.

"You stupid guys!" The voice became extremely cold, and Harry could even feel that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

"I have encountered many such thorns before. When my most loyal men come back, this won't be a problem!"

"Yes, yes! Master of the Almighty!" the Death Eater who had just answered said in a flattering voice.

"But Master -" the female Death Eater named Alecto who had just argued spoke again.

"It can be done without Harry Potter, Master!" Alecto said cautiously, as if he was afraid that the man sitting in the middle would be angry.

Then he spoke very quickly to explain what he had just said.

"Master, I'm not saying this because I care about that boy! I don't care about that boy, I don't care at all! I just think that if we use another wizard, whether male or female, the matter can be settled quickly!"

"Harry Potter is too well protected. Dumbledore, Sirius Black and that Ethan's defenses are simply watertight! It's hard for us to find opportunities, but one by one if we are willing to change."

The voice paused, seemed to be organizing words, and then continued.

"We have many companions who have not been exposed now. As long as you give the order, they will immediately bring a group of suitable people!" Alecto finally finished. She stared at the people in the middle carefully to observe the reaction of this person. .

"I knew you were a bunch of cowards - it's a pity that my most loyal men are all in Azkaban, otherwise I wouldn't need you -" the cold voice became more bone-chilling in an instant, and the man in the middle heard so.

The surrounding Death Eaters all knelt down in fear, looking at the man in the middle with fear.

Now, the man in the middle was finally exposed.

Harry was horrified. In the middle were slimy, ugly things without eyes, which looked like a curled-up baby. It had no hair, and seemed to have scales on its body. Its skin was dark and red, like a wounded baby. Wounded tender meat. Its arms and legs are thin and soft.

Its face is a flat snake face with a pair of gleaming red eyes.

Surrounding it was a giant snake with glowing black scales. The giant snake raised its ugly triangular head and glanced at the Death Eaters kneeling on the ground while spitting out letters.

But it seemed that being the monster inside brought more pressure than the giant snake. All the Death Eaters regarded the giant snake as nothing, just lying on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to look at the monster in front of them.

Harry could feel that this thing was exuding an unparalleled evil aura, which was simply terrifying.

The ghost glanced around the Death Eater kneeling on the ground with his blood-red eyes, and finally spoke slowly.

"Stand up, I have no habit of treating those who follow me badly." The thing said coldly.

What was completely different from this group of trembling Death Eaters were the guys in scarlet robes.

The Death Eaters' conversations with the monsters didn't seem to affect these guys at all.

They still stood where they were, as motionless as if there were roots under their feet.

"I have my own reasons for using that boy. I have already explained to you that I will not use anyone else. I have been waiting for thirteen years. It doesn't matter if I wait a few more months. As for the boy who suffered Protect it closely, I believe my plan will work when that thing is done."

The monster continued with a cold voice.

"Of course! Lord Voldemort is invincible!" Alecto seemed to have seen the success of the plan and said in a fanatical tone.

"Haha, yes, but before that -" the cold voice said.

"There is an old Muggle standing outside this room right now, listening to us every word." For some reason, Harry suddenly realized that this old Muggle might be talking about him.

He clearly felt that he wanted to run away, but his legs seemed unwilling to move and were extremely weak.

He stood there, shivering. He struggled to control himself.

At this moment, he saw that both the black and red robes in the room turned their heads and looked in his direction.

Harry shuddered hard and regained control of his body.

He turned around tremblingly, wanting to leave this place.

But when he turned his head, the most bizarre scene in his life appeared in front of Harry.