Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Chapter 166 Dreamland

A short time later, Harry and Ginny returned to the common room, hand in hand.

There were not many people in the common room at this time. Aeris, Hermione and Ron all gave them meaningful smiles.

Harry and Ginny both blushed. No one knew what to say for a moment. The scene was very awkward. It was only after Aries coughed twice that he said, "Go back to bed. Good night, Hermione and Ginny!"

Aris dragged Harry and Ron towards the dormitory. Ron whispered to Harry, "What shameful things did you two do?"

"No, no, don't think about it..." Harry quickly denied it three times.

After saying goodnight to his roommates, Aries lay down on his big bed and fell asleep unknowingly.

In a dark, long corridor, Mr. Weasley, wearing an invisibility cloak, was sitting on the ground by the wall and taking a nap, while a huge python was swimming on the shiny floor.

Mr. Weasley was mumbling in his sleep: "Don't be sad... Molly... dear... Percy... one day... you will understand... the truth..."

Mr. Weasley nodded his head downwards and suddenly woke up. He seemed to notice the python. After a start, he stood up suddenly and took out his wand...

But the python was faster. It struck Mr. Weasley once, twice, three times...

Soon Mr. Weasley fell in a pool of blood. Aeris suddenly sat up from the bed and yelled, "Stop... Don't..."

The dormitory was dark. Aeris shook his head and woke up from his dream.

Aeris picked up the wand on the bedside table and waved it. Several balls of light floated under the ceiling, illuminating the dormitory.

The roommates were also woken up. Ron said dazedly, "Who is it? It's late at night. Can't we sleep?"

Aeris jumped out of bed and looked first at Harry, who was also in some kind of nightmare.

Aeris held his forehead and only now felt the horrible headache.

Aeris took two steps forward, but stumbled and nearly fell. It was Neville who helped Aeris up.

"Thank you, Neville," said Aris, "Go and call Professor McGonagall, Harry is not in a good condition..."

"Ah..." Harry, who was trapped in a nightmare, screamed in fear. The sheets were wrapped tightly around his body. If he was not helped, he might kill himself.

"I'll go right away..." Neville hurried out of the dormitory. Aries quickly waved his wand to loosen the sheets wrapped around Harry.

Ron also quickly jumped out of bed to wake up Harry. Dean and Seamus were whispering something, but Aris ignored them and picked up the trash can in the dormitory and came to Harry's bed.

Harry woke up, his head and face covered with cold sweat. He was about to say something, but he covered his mouth. When he saw the trash can that Aris was holding, he snatched it away and began to vomit in the trash can.

"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Ron asked in panic, "It's the middle of the night, and you're so startled..."

"Your father is being attacked by a python, Ron," said Aris, "in a corridor..."

"What?" Ron looked at Aris in confusion, as if he didn't understand.

"Your father... was bitten by a python... Ron... something happened..." After vomiting for a while, Harry sat on the bed, holding the trash can and said breathlessly.

"Guys, what's going on with you? Exactly the same dream?" Ron obviously didn't believe it.

"It's not a dream!" Harry threw the trash can off the bed and said angrily. He wanted to get off the bed, but Ron pushed him back. Harry had to sit on the bed, shaking all over.

"You're sick, mate..." Ron said.

"I'm not ill," Harry shouted. "Mr. Weasley... Mr. Weasley is in danger... there's so much blood..."

There were footsteps outside the dormitory. Neville brought Professor McGonagall.

"What's wrong?" Professor McGonagall asked, "Grindelwald? Potter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Harry hurriedly got out of bed, but he lost his balance and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Let me tell you, Harry!" said Aries. "Is Mr. Weasley on a mission? He was attacked by a python and may be in danger of his life..."

"You dreamed about it?" Professor McGonagall frowned.

"It's not an ordinary dream," said Aeris, "it's a precognitive dream. Is that the Department of Mysteries..."

"Stop talking, Grindelwald," said Professor McGonagall. "Did you dream the same thing? Potter?"

Harry covered the scar on his forehead and nodded painfully.

"Change your clothes," said Professor McGonagall, "you two, and follow me to see the headmaster."