"We could be attacked by the Universe God Race and Voldemort at any moment!" Wang Han said furiously. "Here in this forest, we're exposed, while the enemy is hiding in the shadows."
"There's nothing we can do," Kirk said, shaking his head. "The God of the Universe set the plot this way. We can't change it, no matter how much we object. At least..."
He leaned over and whispered something to Wang Han.
Wang Han's anger turned to delight.
"How did you come up with that?"
That night, the moon rose above the treetops, spilling its cool silver light across the land.
Suddenly, a beautiful Doe Patronus slowly approached Harry's tent.
Harry hurried out, overjoyed.
The Doe paced gracefully toward a pool and nodded.
Without hesitation, Harry took off his outer clothes and dived into the water to look for the sword.
A short while later, shivering all over, he climbed out of the pool with a gleaming sword in his hand.
It was none other than the legendary Sword of Gryffindor.
"Haha!" Harry said, teeth chattering. He raised the Sword of Gryffindor high and excitedly ran toward the tent. "I got it! I finally got it!"
Two wolves stopped and stared in concentration at Harry as he sprinted past naked, their eyes filled with disbelief.
A black wolf actually spoke. "How is this possible?"
The other, a gray wolf, looked vicious. "It's no surprise! Dumbledore left this sword to Kirk, and it has a mental connection with him. Those people were right—the one Bellatrix has stashed in her vault is probably fake. I have to report to my master at once!"
It transformed into a Death Eater, then vanished on the spot.
As Kirk and Wang Han had predicted, the Universe God Race's warning had made Dean Forest a