Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 685: Baby in the Dream

Roaring waves and icy currents hit this island in another dimension.

In the building in the center of the island, a heated conversation was taking place.

This conversation took place between a tall, thin man and a very arrogant woman.

Although this woman was dressed in rags and sweaty, her long eyelashes still sparkled with arrogance that was ingrained in her bones.

It was as if she was wearing the Queen of England's dress and a crown on her head.

This tall and thin man seemed to be her husband, but he sounded more vulnerable in his words.

His eyes couldn't stop avoiding the woman opposite him.

But suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

He stiffened his neck and said loudly: "I won't allow it!
I won't allow you to do this!
She is my child!

Even the Dark Lord would bless this child if he knew!
She was born in the Promised Land—the place where our Lord will rise again and rule the world!"

The woman sneered at the words, "You—child? Are you sure? Do you still remember the fish?"

"You know?" The man's face suddenly lost color.
He bit his tongue and said, "But it is still our Lestrange's child."

The woman's eyes suddenly sparkled with memories, "You are wrong, you were not the only two there.

To be exact, there are three.”

When the man heard this, his whole demeanor suddenly changed.

His back began to straighten, his voice became stronger, and his eyes no longer dodged.

He began to ask questions.

But it seemed more like a soliloquy, “Who?

Certainly not Travers, who likes Crouch Jr.

Those two disgusting Mulcibers, the relationship between them as father and son is also very strange.

They like to use the Imperius Curse, and they like the feeling that the other party is unconscious but obedient.

It's unlikely to be them.

This is—Crouch Jr.! ? "

The woman raised her eyebrows at her husband's first display of masculinity.
Then he said in a mocking tone, "Oh, you are so awesome, it's him."

The man didn't care about the woman's weirdness.

He seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't stop muttering to himself, "No, no, at least not this child.

Her strong jaw muscles are something only a Lestrange could possess!"

The woman continued to mock, "Are you sure her teeth haven't grown yet?"

The man raised his head suddenly and shouted to the door: "Rabastan! Quick! Bring the child here!"

"Here I come! Brother!" Another slightly honest voice sounded.

A short and fat man came in.

He seemed to be just outside the door.

In his arms was a baby girl who was sucking her fingers.

When he walked in, he was extremely cautious.

There is none of the carelessness that appears on the outside.

"What? You think he is your child?" the woman said sarcastically.

The short and fat man lowered his head and did not refute.

Just keep looking at the child with loving eyes.

Then he said softly to the woman, “Keep your voice down.

Now there are only seven of us in the entire prison.

We live far away from each other, but it would be bad if we were heard.

Especially Travers and the Mulcibers.

They are all perverts, and there is no telling what they will do.”

The tall and thin man on the other side spoke, and the coldness in his tone seemed to be even more biting than the cold wind outside, "She is my wife,
Rabastan, you have not forgotten that you should call her sister-in-law. And, give me the child. "

The short and fat man shuddered when he heard this.

After taking a reluctant look at Bella, whose naked body was exposed because of her tattered clothes, and the child in her arms.

He carefully handed the child to the arms of the tall and thin man who was his brother.

The tall and thin man carefully held her in his arms.
I wiped the clean spot I found on my torn clothes with my right hand.
Reached towards the baby girl's chin.

I do not know how long it has been,

The tall and thin man took a deep breath.

Just as the short and fat man was about to step forward to stop his brother,
The tall, thin man spoke up, “She is my child.

It’s almost time, she will wake up and have milk soon.”

The man raised his head and looked at his brother, "We'll go out first."

He laid the child on a bed of hay and mouse skins.

The warmest corner - next to the woman, "Don't forget to feed your baby later."

Then he pulled his brother out of the room.

In the room, the woman turned her body and looked at the baby girl who was still dreaming.

His eyes softened for the first time, “You really seem to be their child.

No, my child.

But it is a pity that my Lord will be resurrected soon.”

Speaking of her Lord,

The warmth in her eyes gradually faded.

In its place was a place Harry was very familiar with.

The obsession and shyness of a girl that I have seen thousands of times in my dreams.

Hogwarts, Ravenclaw Tower, Harry frowned as he sat on the four-poster bed in the dormitory.

Even though it was a dream, he still realized something.

In the dream, or in the reality on the other side, Bella's slender fingers began to stretch towards the baby girl's neck, "I'm sorry I can't have you. The master's slave cannot--"

Just as her hand was about to reach out to the child.

Thousands of miles away, in a tower in the Scottish Highlands, the boy woke up and shouted, "No! Don't!"

The incomplete phoenix magic in his body came alive for the first time, accompanied by a clear phoenix cry and a sudden snap of fingers next to the boy.
In the room of Azkaban, the fiery red magic crossed time and space, turning into an invisible wind that wrapped around the baby.

Crack!
The baby disappeared.

The woman with a nervous expression and about to clasp her hands woke up, and suddenly burst into laughter without noticing the wind.

He let out the same laugh as the Supreme Lord in her eyes, "Hey hey hey!"

In this situation, she seemed to merge briefly with the sky of this dimension, which had transformed into Voldemort and engulfed the entire island, and seemed to have sensed something, "Apparition!
You are worthy of being my child!
She left here!
Gone forever!
She's at Hogwarts!"

On the other side, Harry woke up, opened his eyes and screamed suddenly. He suddenly felt as if something was pressing on his stomach.

The sounds of people being woken up could also be heard from the surrounding area.

"Don't want what? What did you dream about? Don't stop?" It was Ron who said this. He rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and walked towards Harry.

Then Anthony next to him said, "Are you okay?"

Then Neville, who had the best eyes, said, "Child! There is a child!
Harry, you are pregnant? In a dream?"

This sentence made everyone in the dormitory lose their sleepiness.

They all ran out of bed and joined Harry.

"What-what's going on?" Ron, who was the first to come to Harry, stammered.

Harry didn't answer. He carefully put the child into the quilt and tucked her in.

For some reason, he had the illusion that he was related to this child by blood.

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