Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 726 Mother and son meet each other

Harry understood the truth why users of the Resurrection Stone died.

Because if it is not used by the heir, the resurrection that briefly returns the soul to the present world is not a recall.

But become one of them.

It wasn't him who was calling them, it was them who were calling him.

At that time, the user is equivalent to entering the kingdom of the dead.

The dead appear on their own initiative because of their love for the living.

Or the living designated the dead they wanted to see.

Their souls will not really appear,

What emerges is their projection, their true idea of ​​this afterlife.

But the truth is what hurts the most.

You will be clearly aware of a fact.

The beauty of the afterlife is that death is not a loss, but a gain.

Reunion with lost friends.

The separation caused by death will be eliminated sooner or later because you miss the person's death.

What's worse is that when you use the Resurrection Stone, your surroundings become a communion between the afterlife and the real world.

As a wizard, you can clearly feel the call and the beauty of death.

This resurrection stone is actually more like the GG of the afterlife.

"And I'm different." Harry took a deep breath.

The Resurrection Stone seemed to be aware of its owner's choice.

After rubbing against its master reluctantly like a small animal, it escaped from his hand and began to spin.

The surrounding environment changes.

The bumpy dirt road began to smooth out.

The faint sound of wind and the chirping of insects that I had noticed before due to my overly sharp senses also disappeared.

Became silent.

It was like he chose to be in the dream world again, on the smooth platform before Ryan spoke.

But something was different, a bright mist appeared.

But this fog was different from the fog he had seen before. It's not that the surrounding scenery is enveloped in cloud-like vapor, but that these cloud-like vapors have not yet formed the surrounding scenery.

The feel of the soles of my feet has also changed.

He was certain that he was now standing on a flat surface. A plane that I have never felt before.

The plane of the real world, no matter how flat it is, cannot give him this feeling.

It was white, neither hot nor cold, just a presence, a flat, empty thing.

However, he was not alarmed by all this weirdness.

Instead, he was calmer.

His current condition is better than when he was at Gunter's old house.

Everything around him seemed to be subordinate to him.

The reason why he didn't do anything. Just because his instincts told him it wasn't necessary.

After being briefly surprised, he stared at the rotating Resurrection Stone again.

As the speed became faster and faster, he discovered that wisps of cloud-like vapor similar to the surrounding environment were pouring out of it.

Just as he thought, as the steam increased, the scenery began to take shape.

There was more and more to see, first the sun, then a huge circular glass roof that sparkled in the sunlight.

The surroundings were no longer quiet, and the dirty sound of trains also appeared.

He began to turn around, and the surrounding scenery seemed to materialize before his eyes.

A vast space, bright and clean, a hall much larger than the auditorium, with the clear glass dome above it.

It's like King's Cross.

It's just that it has never been as deserted as here.

Only him.

Moreover, the train tracks are also filled with this weird steam-like fog.

There was nothing but the sound of the train coming this way.

But, he can feel it. The train in that strange fog was coming for him.

This feeling is very real.

Even more accurate than his current senses with eyes sharper than an eagle.

It was like there was an invisible plastic rope connecting him and the thing that should be the train, becoming looser as the sound of "Dirty" got closer.

After a long time, maybe no time at all, on the train tracks and in the thin mist, a dark red steam locomotive stopped beside the empty platform.

The sign on the train read: Little Hangleton, fourteen o'clock.

Harry looked back and saw that the place where the ticket gate used to be was now a wrought iron archway, with the words: Platform 9? written on it.

The thick smoke of the steam locomotive lingered over the empty hall, which was indistinguishable from King's Cross Station except for the disappearing chattering crowd.

But Harry didn't care now. The strand of fiery red hair peeking out from the car window had attracted all his attention.

He ran directly towards the wrought iron archway, and the Resurrection Stone floating in the air moved with him.

He rushed onto the train, ran through the empty carriages, and came to his memory, the carriage at the end of the train where he had just seen the fiery red hair.

He was sure that he had made the right move. As he got closer, the distance between the Resurrection Stone and him gradually shortened.

It seemed to be boiling hot, and the air around it seemed to be scorched and deformed.

Harry knocked cautiously on the door. The sliding door was opened from the inside with a clang.

That's his mother!

She was sitting there, looking very young,

With a smile on his face and his long hair pushed back,

Those green eyes that were exactly the same as Harry's looked at Harry's face hungrily, as if they could never see enough.

Lily said softly: "You are amazing! I heard that you are still married? Have a child with Molly?"

"How do you know?" Harry approached slowly, sat next to his mother, and tentatively touched his mother's hand.

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Her hands were very warm, as if filled with the scent of sunshine.

“The world of the dead, although vast, is also very close.

James and I are in almost constant contact with new members of our world.

We also got a lot of information from their mouths. "

After saying this, her smile gradually faded away,

“A lonely, abusive childhood,

The instant success after entering Hogwarts,

Defeated Voldemort again, became friends with the Malfoy boys, got engaged to Ginny, and became a Hogwarts warrior.

A taste of the forbidden fruit at the Halloween dance. And a masterful transformation in the recent competition.

I know all this.

Only now do I know that Severus is an undercover agent.

It has been since she was a student (here is the content in the "Daily Prophet" of this world line, she thought it was true).

James also said he would be very mean to you.

But obviously, James was wrong.

I know from Wade in Yotshire, whose grandson is also a student at Hogwarts, and he said that Severus is very partial to you."

"Mom, let's go quickly." Harry interrupted quickly for the sake of his father, whom he had never met since he became conscious.

He felt that something would be wrong if he continued.

"Harry, I'm not going to be resurrected." Seeing that Harry was very anxious, Lily made a shut-up gesture and continued: "You don't know that you will have a brighter future in our world.

If you resurrect me, you want to get again—"

"I know, isn't it just to become the god of death?

Now that I have the divine power of the Resurrection Stone, I am only one step away from that position.

Even if I change the destination to your world, I can now directly ascend to the throne of God.

But, I don't need it!" Harry held the Resurrection Stone, and the divine authority that defied death began to officially operate.

On the sign, which belongs to the terminus, the words "Little Hangleton" gradually distorted and turned into - Hogwarts.