Chapter 431: A letter from Harry

Harry shook his head. Ron couldn't be the only one. What about Hermione?!

At once, Hermione's voice seemed to fill his head, shrill and panicked, "Does your scar hurt? Harry, that's very serious. Write to Professor Dumbledore. I'll go see 'Common Magical Diseases and Afflictions', Maybe there's a way to cure curse scars..."

Yes, that would be Hermione's advice: go straight to Dumbledore, and in the meantime consult the library....

However, Harry had decided not to tell Dumbledore about this.

He looked up at the dark blue sky, doubting very much that a book could help him.

As far as he knew, he was the only one alive who had survived a Voldemort curse.

Therefore, it was highly unlikely that he would find his symptoms in the list of Common Magical Illnesses and Afflictions or other books on magic.

Harry shook his head again, because he certainly wouldn't get the answer he wanted from Hermione.

Hermione was vetoed, and now there was only Ivan left.

Harry kneaded the scar with his knuckles, and couldn't help but think that Ivan was the one he really needed now.

Even though he was a year younger than him, Ivan was different from all the other young wizards.

In fact, Harry had never seen a young wizard as powerful as Ivan.

In power and knowledge, Ivan was an incredible young wizard, to the point where Harry even had the impression that there was nothing he couldn't do or didn't know....

Yes... Even this dark magic left by Voldemort, he should know!

With this thought, Harry's deep desire to meet Ivan arose again.

Not only because of the scar that hurt, but also because Hermione mentioned in her recent letter that Voldemort's curse on Ivan had been broken and that they had found the Philosopher's Stone. But the letter was vague; Harry wanted to know the details!

Surely it must have been quite an adventure, and Harry regretted not being able to take part in it.

He wanted to know exactly what they had come across! And why was Sirius so badly hurt?

Ivan was now in his own house, and Hermione was there.

If he could, Harry wanted to go there too. He couldn't wait to do it.

But Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia would never agree, and he wasn't invited.

Harry resisted the urge to leave the house and leave the Dursleys and sat down at his desk.

Yes, he had done it once last year, and he wouldn't mind doing it again. But now, Harry decided to write a letter to Ivan first to ask him about the situation.

He turned on the desk lamp and started writing in the dim light.

Harry wrote very quickly. If he wrote to anyone else, he could only say that his scar hurt.

He wouldn't mention what he saw in his dreams. Harry didn't want to seem too nervous.

But with Ivan, there was no such worry.

He wrote down all the dreams he had seen and some of the speculations he made on parchment.

In addition, Harry also asked about Ivan's current situation, as well as his experience during the summer vacation and so on.

Harry's lamp seemed to dim as the cold gray light that preceded the dawn slowly entered the room.

Finally, when the sun had risen, when the walls of his bedroom had turned golden, and when sounds of movement could be heard from the Dursley's room, Harry cleared his desk of crumpled bits of parchment and went back to reading his finished letter.

A minute later, he nodded with satisfaction.

He folded the parchment and placed it on his desk, ready for when Hedwig returned.

Then he stood up, stretched, and opened his locker.

Without looking at his reflection, he went straight to getting dressed before heading downstairs for breakfast.

If he could, he hoped the summer vacation that was coming to an end would be a little more exciting.

..... ....

As Ivan and Hermione were eating breakfast at the table, the white Hedwig flapped her wings.

Indeed, the atmosphere at the table was already very uncomfortable.

However, Ivan's parents were very happy to hear that she had woken up.

Ivan did not know how Dumbledore explained it, but they did not ask him what had happened.

They were only concerned about his health and gave him many instructions. Then Mr. Mason went off to work.

Ivan's mother and Hermione sat at the table and chatted, leaving no room for Ivan to interrupt.

From the look his mother gave Hermione, she obviously had all sorts of thoughts, and was very pleased with Hermione.

Ivan sat "alone", watching the harmonious conversation between them, feeling like an outsider.

No need to introduce her, his mother was very familiar with Hermione, who was like a member of their family.

It was far from obvious that the two had really known each other for less than a day.

From the content of their dialogue, people might even mistake them for mother and daughter.

The atmosphere was very subtle, and Ivan felt very embarrassed. He wasn't sure if he should sit here and listen.

Fortunately, at that moment, Hedwig flew in through the window, giving him an excuse to leave.

Aware of his mother's fear of birds, Ivan waved to Hedwig and took her to his room.

He took the parchment tied to Hedwig's leg and read Harry's letter.

Ivan frowned at its contents, which was obviously not good news.

Harry mentioned that his scar hurt and that the dream was related to Voldemort.

Ivan knew this was because Voldemort left part of his soul in Harry fourteen years ago.

Therefore, there was a unique connection between the two.

Harry could enter Voldemort's mind and know what he was doing and some of his thoughts. This was clearly very dangerous, and Voldemort would soon realize this.

Harry should learn Occlumency as soon as possible to block this connection as much as possible.

In addition to this incident, the dream Harry had seen also worried Ivan.

What kind of conspiracy were Voldemort and Caresius up to? was it related to the upcoming Triwizard Tournament?!

Also, in the battle at the Temple of the Fallen Centaurs, they had taken the statue of the evil god.

After several contacts, Ivan learned that the statue was very evil and was the incarnation of the evil god in the real world.

Although Ivan had hit the evil god hard, it did not fall completely, and now, the statue was in the hands of Voldemort!

Ivan hoped that there would be no changes beyond his imagination this year.

Voldemort alone was already a headache. If he was associated with the evil god, things would get unimaginably bad.