Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Weakness?" Bulilim's roommate reached out and touched Bulilim's forehead, and then touched his own. "You don't have a fever. Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"No, no," Blilim quickly stuffed the cross into his lapel, "I just didn't sleep well last night, maybe I slept too late. I was too tired from studying yesterday."

"Okay, how about we go play broomsticks together? Anyway, we don't have classes this morning, maybe it can refresh you." Brilim's roommate suggested with a smile, "The final exam is coming soon. , there aren’t too many seniors in the senior class, so we can just go and play.”

"Ah! Okay. Forget it. I, I want to go to the library and sit there." Blilim refused with some regret. Blilim felt that compared to Quidditch, it was better to figure out his strangeness. What is going on in the dream is more important, "The final is coming soon, and I also want to study hard."

"Okay, then I wish you good luck, but remember to come back before three o'clock in the afternoon. Don't forget, the Puddlemere United team will come to Hogwarts at three o'clock this afternoon to select reserve players. This time we must get the captaincy. Signed by Roslavi Frederiksen!”

"Okay, okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me." Blilim nodded, then picked up his schoolbag, packed it briefly, and walked towards the door.

He walked straight to the Hogwarts library and began searching for information related to dreams.

Soon, he found books on the bookshelf that were basically related to dream interpretation and dream divination, hoping to find some useful information in them.

The book says that dreams are a kind of signal that is understood by some people. They may appear in different places, at different times, and under different circumstances. Sometimes they appear in very distinct forms, and many times they just guide you with ulterior motives. To pursue some goals.

This shocked Blelim because he couldn't read it.

These words were too profound for a child like him who had not received a systematic literary education.

So Blelim had no choice but to pick up a pen, write down what he found useful, and then prepare to find time to ask the teacher at Hogwarts, or his knowledgeable good friend, Brendan Carson.

A few hours passed unknowingly, and Brilim was even a little surprised that he could sit in the library for so long. Looking at the three pages of excerpts and notes already recorded in his notebook, Brilim said, Mu felt very proud.

"Are you studying dreams?" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Blilim's ears.

Brylim was startled and looked up——

"Ah? Mr. Titiela!" Blilim said in shock, "Ah, yes, yes, I am studying dreams."

"This is very rare. There are very few wizards of your age." Tiera smiled, and then said meaningfully, "You know, dreams are a tool that can help you achieve your goals."

"Really? But I read in some books that dreams are just a random phenomenon." Blilim asked with some confusion.

"No, dreams are signals guided by your soul, that is, the spiritual dimension. They can be interpreted and used." Tiera explained, "You just need to learn how to interpret these signals, and then in reality Act accordingly and you will be able to achieve your desires.”

"Then, how to interpret these signals?" Blelim seized this opportunity and asked.

Happy Children's Day everyone