Hogwarts' Everyday Player
Chapter 372

Harry Potter Is Dead?

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Harry still can't forget that moment from a few days ago.

The beginning of that tragic prologue.

At that moment, Harry wanted to wave to stop him, but because he was too nervous, he ended up giving a thumbs up instead, and the nerves on his face twitched inexplicably, turning his expression into one of pride.

Ron tried to say something, but only managed a few words.

Draco struggled to stand up, but tripped over his own feet and fell onto the carpet.

Ginny, perhaps out of shyness, said nothing. And then the nightmare began!

"Our Ravenclaw the Chosen One Harry Potter, is getting engaged to Ginny of the Weasley family this Christmas!" Lisa shouted at the top of her lungs, waving the letter around.

Even more outrageous, someone added a Sonorus (amplification spell) to Lisa.

However, Harry didn't blame Lisa; they were just too easily misunderstood.

Moreover, they had opportunities to interrupt Lisa while she was speaking, but they were too nervous to say anything.

After regaining his composure, Harry wanted to clarify—but Ginny stopped him.

"Don't you want to get engaged to me?" Ginny, her eyes brimming with tears.

As for the most difficult Ron, Ginny said, "Do you want me to become a laughing stock? The news has already spread. If you want to—doesn't that mean nobody wants me?!"

So they had no choice but to go with the flow.

Lisa Turpin still believes that she had Harry's permission and that Harry asked her to spread the message.

Otherwise, how would the letter have ended up in her hands? Harry and the others didn't stop her from talking; in fact, they seemed to be playing along.

However, Harry no longer has the lingering memory of his previous tragic past.

Because, "Avada Kedavra!" a cold voice rang out from behind him, accompanied by a deathly green light.

Then, the light struck the ends of Harry's messy hair.

His expression of surprise froze, and his body tumbled due to inertia.

Finally, like a tattered giant doll, it fell off the crenellations of the wall and disappeared.

With Harry Potter's death, the world began to crumble—the ground, the moonlight, and the void all turned into colorful smoke and clouds.

The last white world was born.

Upon closer inspection, however, it was discovered that this was an incredibly vast and empty platform, with the white color originating from a gigantic sphere of light at the very center of the platform.

It provided light to the entire platform like the sun, while the four sides of the large platform were surrounded by boundless darkness, a kind of deep darkness so dark that not a single ray of light could be seen.

Harry Potter, a being who should have died, lay on the pure white ground, panting heavily.

"So what were you thinking just now?" A rigid but solemn voice rang out from the sphere of light.

"Nothing."

"I'm thinking about whether I should shave my head."

"You know, I dodged the Killing Curse just now." Harry struggled to get up from the ground.

The sphere of light remained silent for a long time, as if using its silence to express—Do you think I'm a fool?

"Well, I was just thinking about Ginny again." Harry shrugged helplessly.

"Don't forget why you're working so hard." The voice rang out again.

"I know, you've said it so many times."

"I am Horcrux —a Horcrux Voldemort is unaware of. Dumbledore's various confusing actions last school year were all tests to see if he knew me or could sense me. The Resurrection Stone that I was pursuing was also unintentionally made into Horcrux by Voldemort. In order not to sacrifice me, Dumbledore resurrected Riddle. However, Riddle did not fully inherit Voldemort's memories, and given Voldemort's current state, he will not move the Horcrux's location so quickly. But I still have to get the Resurrection Stone hidden in the Gaunt Family Ring in the Gaunt family Gaunt House outside Little Hangleton as soon as possible."

"But Ryan, don't you think your voice sounds a little strange?"

"And what use is the training we just did for breaking Voldemort's traps?" Harry looked at the orb of light.

Yes, that ball of light is Ryan.

He is now in one of Ryan's magical realms, where he will train in a virtual world.

The reason he was in such a hurry was because of the information he had just heard.

After his relationship with Ginny became clear, news of their marriage spread everywhere, and after he wrote directly to Dumbledore through Pigwidgeon to inform them of the dream, Ryan told Dumbledore the information he had been keeping from him.

His identity, the function of the Horcrux, and the whereabouts and current state of the Resurrection Stone.

So he asked Ryan to train him.

"Isn't this better?"

"To make you forget my existence and immerse yourself more in training."

"As for this training session—don't tell me I have such poor mental fortitude that even a wave of my hand turns into a thumbs-up," said the light orb Ryan.

At that time, Harry and his friends just happened to have a problem, as if it wasn't his fault.

"Let's start again." Harry took a deep breath.

As Harry finished speaking, everything changed.

The smooth, glass-like ground beneath his feet transformed into a rough stone archway, and a blood-red moon hung high in the sky. Before him lay a dilapidated ancient castle.

The sounds of bats flapping their wings and women screaming in terror echoed from the castle.

Harry's gaze seemed to awaken some terrifying being; a blood-red lightning bolt flashed, and a sharp scream ripped through the night sky.

Harry wiped the cold sweat from his face. He knew he was about to face that Half-Vampire Dark Wizard with Snape 'Snape face again.

"Harry, Harry!"

"What's wrong with you?" Ron was shoving Harry in Ravenclaw's dormitory.

Harry was pale, covered in cold sweat, and kept muttering things like "Old Bat".

"It's nothing, just a nightmare." Harry calmly put on his glasses.

However, beneath his seemingly calm exterior lurked an impulse to immediately turn around and unleash dozens of evil curses on Ryan's bed behind him.

Why has the castle's layout changed again, and what about those disgusting traps?

The most disgusting thing was the Vampire Bride who looked exactly like his mother.

"Harry, you wouldn't—" Ron gasped for breath.

He suspected that Harry had another dream about Voldemort.

Not far away, Michael, who had been awakened by Ron, mumbled something and lay back down on the bed.

For some reason, Michael now has a bit of a problem with Harry.

"No, it was just a nightmare." Harry shook his head.

He glanced at Michael, and he knew it must be because of Ginny.

After waking up from his dream, Harry had to face reality again.

What are Mr. Weasley and his family thinking? Are they really going to get engaged?

And now that Voldemort has a body again, his next target is still Dolohov.

Furthermore, Voldemort is no longer alone; he now has two fully-served Death Eaters servants.

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