Chapter 835: Nightmare!!

Harry sat up abruptly from his bed.

He had just had a nightmare about Voldemort and Wormtail.

They seemed to be discussing that they had already killed someone.

In the end, they even killed a Muggle.

And they were also planning to come to the school to kill him.

Harry was extremely irritable.

He wasn't afraid of Voldemort coming in to kill him.

He remembered that Voldemort couldn't touch him at all.

If Voldemort really came in, he would perish together with Voldemort.

He was worried that the person Voldemort wanted to kill was Darren.

Even if it wasn't, he was still very worried.

Because in order to catch him, they might, no, they definitely would take action against Darren; now everyone knew Darren was easy to fool.

He was always soft-hearted, simple, and kind.

Even though he was a year older.

But he was still only a fourteen-year-old child.

Harry couldn't imagine the scene of Darren facing Voldemort.

But.

He had no way to tell others this news.

Because he couldn't say it out loud at all.

Because of a dream, he was scared like this.

If he told Hermione this news.

He could imagine that Hermione would definitely think he was letting his imagination run wild.

Telling him to control his brain.

If he told Ron this news, Ron would definitely tell him.

"Mate, I suggest you get a good night's sleep. I think you're wound too tight, to be this nervous even over a dream."

As for Dumbledore...

Harry couldn't imagine the scene of himself writing to Dumbledore to tell him he had a nightmare.

He felt their relationship hadn't reached that level of intimacy yet. This was like a child seeking comfort from an adult.

As for writing to Darren.

Harry subconsciously refused.

Darren would be very worried.

He would worry for a long time, and might even wake up from nightmares every night.

Besides, Darren was already very exhausted; he couldn't let Darren be distracted by this matter anymore.

But.

This matter lingering in his heart really made him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he immediately thought of a candidate.

Sirius Black.

His godfather.

At the end of the last school year, Sirius rushed into the school and attacked them.

But in the end, they also knew that Sirius was innocent.

In the end, they even used a Time-Turner to go back to the past and save Sirius.

Moreover, when they were taking the train home, Sirius even signed his Hogsmeade permission form for him.

This was his godfather; he could tell Sirius.

Harry did what he thought; he immediately took out a piece of paper and wrote down his thoughts. At the end, he wrote: Morning, my scar started hurting, very painfully.

I remember when I was in the first year, my scar would hurt when I saw Voldemort; I didn't expect it to suddenly hurt now. Could he be around me?

Harry asked Hedwig to take the letter out. Then he went down the stairs to eat.

The Dursleys were already calling him.

This summer vacation couldn't be said to be good, but it wasn't bad either.

Last summer vacation, he blew up his aunt, which seemed to make the Dursleys a bit afraid to provoke him.

But they still didn't like him appearing; they would rather he stayed in his room all day now.

Except for letting him out for meals, at other times, they wanted to lock him in his room.

Today was the same.

Harry had just finished eating, and they drove him back up. ===== CHAPTER 837 =====