Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 818 The Resurrection Time Is Just Around the Corner

"Shut up, Harry!" Neville said suddenly.

Harry turned his head in surprise, only to see Neville with a solemn expression.

His round face was now filled with the solemnity and seriousness of a pilgrim.

"If I'm not mistaken, you..." Neville paused and changed the subject: "You are Skywalker?"

When talking about 'Skywalker', Neville's tone was vague, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Ryan nodded.

He ignored Neville, who seemed about to faint after hearing the answer, and continued to say to Harry: "To be precise, Voldemort should be resurrected in four days. On July 7st."

After saying that, he took Luna and disappeared into the air.

"By the way, you can talk to Dumbledore and the others. Just say that Voldemort was resurrected because of your connection with him." Another Ryan's voice suddenly sounded.

Harry turned his head.

The other Ryan pulled Fleur into the auditorium.

After not seeing her for a few days, Furong seemed to have undergone a secondary development.

She originally had a slender and well-proportioned figure, but the two parts of her body that shouldn't be well-proportioned were exaggeratedly bulging.

The snow-white and delicate cleavage of the D cup was faintly visible through the robe, without any sign of sagging.

It seems as if there is an invisible magical force holding it up and keeping it upright.

Going down, it reaches the slender waist that can be held in one hand.

The same exaggerated bulge made the loose robe become tight, and the perky peaches stretched it taut.

However, Harry turned a blind eye to what was happening.

The reason why I observe all changes carefully one by one is just a sequelae of extraordinary insight.

He was originally a pervert, and now he concentrated all his attention on Ryan's words.

Voldemort is about to be resurrected, and there are only four days left!
It was the first time he felt that Voldemort's resurrection was so close to him.

Ryan smiled softly and pulled Fleur towards the Beauxbatons table, sitting next to Gabrielle.

Harry's lower lip trembled slightly. Just like Neville's.

They both said to each other at the same time.

"Voldemort was resurrected in early July!"

"Lion is Skywalker!"

Harry's eyebrows furrowed. "For God's sake, Voldemort is coming back to life!"

"We've known this for a long time. But I just found out that Ryan is Skywalker!" Neville retorted.

"You said..." Harry pulled Ron who was walking into the hall, "Voldemort Skywalker. Which one do you think is more shocking?"

"I can't believe it," said Ron in a shocked tone.

He clasped his hands together, gathered them in front of his chest, and stretched his neck.

He subconsciously ignored the beautiful Furong.

All the attention was focused on Ryan, "Ryan is actually Skywalker."

"What's wrong with you all!" Harry roared in disappointment, and then walked out of the hall without saying a word.

In the auditorium, Ron was very nervous.

He looked cautiously at Neville, who was also nervous.

"Well, if I ask Ryan for his autograph, will he agree?"

"I think so. Wait, you watch them first. I need to go back to the dormitory and get a copy of Doraemon."

"Neville, remember to get it for me. I want my latest copy of 'Doraemon: Adventures in the Demonic World'. And a quill."

"What? July 7st?" It was Dumbledore who said this, and he looked shocked at the moment.

And it was Harry who told him this.

At first, Harry wanted to go to the sixth floor and return to his dormitory to complain to Ginny.

But Neville's footsteps made him change his mind. He hadn't thought about what to say to Neville.

And talking to someone who can see your emotions, especially when you are emotionally unstable, gives you the illusion of facing him naked.

So he went to the 8th floor.

Principal's office.

The gargoyles in front of the principal's office automatically moved aside when they saw Harry. Harry also told Dumbledore the date of Voldemort's resurrection according to Ryan.

"This is different from what I estimated." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses. "In this case, Harry, I can't wait until you and the title become one before -"

Dumbledore paused to prepare for Harry's intervention.

However, Harry did not answer. Instead, he was stunned and asked, "What?"

He had just heard Dumbledore's exclamation about his body, "If Gettler had this much muscle, I..."

What happened next was too hurtful to his young heart.

In extreme panic, he used his ability to lie to deceive himself into thinking he could not hear.

Only then did he realize that he could deceive himself into not hearing those voices.

"Did you hear those noises again just now?" After a brief moment of confusion, Dumbledore finally understood the reason.

At the same time, embarrassment also came to his mind, "Harry——"

He hesitated to speak.

As the person involved, he knew how obscene his thoughts were at that moment.

I was briefly thankful that the aftereffect of the magic [Glory of the Warrior] was sound, not picture.

Dumbledore said with forced calmness: "In my plan, the only ones who can deal with Voldemort and his Death Eaters are me, Tom, and Grindelwald.

You will be in charge of support while Hagrid will guard the castle.

Other members of the Order of the Phoenix, Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, and fellow wizards from other countries were on the outskirts of the island, using their powers to cast a curse that would end all spells on the island."

"My support? What about the students?

I dare say there are many students who would rather fight together than be imprisoned in Hogwarts and wait for the final result."

"Imprisonment? You're going too far Harry.

This is protection.

It's not like students are idle. They can practice war magic non-stop at Hogwarts - something we teach during this tournament.

There are only four targets for blessing: you, me, Tom, and Grindelwald."

"What's my mission?" Harry asked.

He did not strongly demand to join the battle.

Because according to Dumbledore and the information revealed by Ryan before, only Riddle can truly kill Voldemort.

"Mirror World." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, "Although I knew nothing about the Mirror World at first.

But through your use of it in front of me and the information you subsequently tell me.

I already have a rough idea of what it is like.

When creatures from the real world enter, they will inevitably awaken their evil side.

But if we use it as a transit station and control it by you, we can blur the distance between time and space through the gap between it and the real world. "

"Blur the distance between time and space? How can I control it?" Harry was confused.

"Just like when you sneaked away to Diagon Alley with Ron." Dumbledore blinked.

How come this old man knows everything!

Harry's shocked face.

His version of the story to the Weasleys: He and Ron had gone to Diagon Alley via the Floo.

“And the method I just mentioned is just more advanced.

Involving the soul realm.

But the principle is actually the same.

You will understand when you actually manipulate it.

Azkaban itself will be in opposition and repulsion to the mirror world.

You just need to suppress Azkaban under the influence of this force.

I will draw upon the power of Hogwarts when the time comes.