Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

Blake turned his head and continued walking forward. After a while, Harry from behind called him.

"This...it looks a bit old."

Harry stopped next to a badly weathered tombstone, with almost no writing on it.

Blake stared at the tombstone for a moment and said uncertainly, "This seems to be Ignotus Peverell."

"Ignotus Peverell?"

Blake explained while thinking back, "Alexis seemed to have mentioned to me that he was a person from a fairy tale."

"People from fairy tales?"

Harry felt that the more Blake explained, the more confused he became.Why do the tombstones of people in fairy tales appear here?

He had a slight suspicion that Blake had remembered it wrong, but was too embarrassed to bring it up.

Blake was even more excited than him along the way, and he could feel Blake's careful care for him.

"Okay, Harry, let's go to the front."

History of Magic is the course he hates the most. Professor Binns's incantation-like tone in class made him sleepy. If he hadn't accompanied Alexis and the others in class, he wouldn't even have appeared in the History of Magic class. .

The two people continued walking forward, passing through the crisscrossing vines, and finally came to the edge of the cemetery, and then stopped.

詹姆·波特生于1960年3月27日卒于1981年10月31日

莉莉·波特生于1960年1月30日卒于1981年10月31日

The tombstone is made of white marble. There are no complicated patterns or obscure epitaphs on it. It only simply bears the name of the tomb owner and the year of his birth and death. At the bottom, there is this sentence: "The last enemy to be destroyed is death."

Blake stopped in front of the tombstone. He could no longer care about Harry beside him. His expression became sad. He stared at the name on the tombstone, stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched the name on it.

"James..."

Blake's voice became hoarse and he choked out James' name, then couldn't speak anymore.

Harry looked at his parents' tombstones silently. Except in the Mirror of Erised, he had only seen his parents on the monument in the square he just passed by. He didn't even say a word to them, but the wonderful thing was that when he While standing here, a strange feeling came over him, making his nose sore and tears flowing down uncontrollably.

The bones of his parents, the man with disheveled hair and glasses, and the beautiful and kind-hearted woman with a smile, were buried here, cold, unconscious, and unable to see the sun.

He closed his lips tightly and looked down at the land covered with ivy under his feet. His parents were buried here, unconscious. They must have only bones now. They would not know or care that their son was standing there. In front of the tombstone.

Harry touched his heart with his hand. It was warm there, and his heart was still beating vigorously. This was all what they paid for with their lives...

After standing here for an unknown amount of time, Black came to his senses and led Harry out of the cemetery.

Go back through the fence and follow the original path, passing by the square with the obelisk and then the bar.

On the way back, the atmosphere was somewhat sad.

"Want to take a look?" Blake suddenly stopped at the entrance of an alley and asked aloud, "I remember, it should be here."

Although he asked, Blake had already identified the direction clearly and walked over first.

The two walked through a long alley, with wooden houses on both sides, and could even hear the faint voices in the room. Finally, they came to a ruins.

Since the deaths of James and Lily, the Loyalty Charm has become ineffective. The fence here has been completely covered by vines. Among the greenery, a little bit of scorch can be seen vaguely, which is the original site burned by the fire.

Harry noticed that as they took a step forward, a wooden sign rose from the ground.

"April 1981, 10

Lily and James Potter died here,

Their son Harry was the only wizard to survive the Killing Curse.

The house, invisible to Muggles, was preserved as it was,

The ruins serve as a memorial to the Porters and as a reminder of the violence that destroyed their family. "

Next to this wooden sign, there are many inscriptions written in different handwritings, which were left by the wizards who came here to "pay homage" to the savior who survived the catastrophe.

"Good luck, Harry"

"No matter where you are, we will always support you."

"Long live Harry Potter!"

"Lucky Harry, I hope you bring me luck."

"We all love you, Harry."

……

Harry only read a few lines before turning his attention to the ruins.

It was here 12 years ago that Voldemort appeared and his parents were killed one after another...

Blake walked to the center of the ruins with a look of remembrance on his face. He had spent the happiest time in his life here.

At that time, he was surrounded by his best friends, and he managed to sneak in and take advantage of Alexis' miscalculated timing to become the godfather of his best friend's child.

At that time, he would have two drinks with his friends every day, and he would walk around the little baby every day, thinking:

Why haven't you grown up yet? Grow up quickly. I will take you to travel around the world, take you to Romania to ride a dragon, buy you the best broomstick, and teach you the most powerful magic.

At that time, the place was filled with their laughter, the baby’s babbling, and Lily’s scolding——

"That's enough, you guys are not allowed to drink!"

"Everyone can only drink three bottles today! Only three bottles! Otherwise, you can cook for yourself tomorrow!"

"Blake, and James! This is the last time. Next time you drink secretly behind my back, just wash the vomit on your clothes yourself!"

……

At that time, they would sit on the wooden chairs on the porch almost every day, thinking about the future——

"When the war is over, I will open dessert shops all over the world! Wherever there are people, there will be our dessert shops! Everyone in the world will have eaten our desserts!"

"When the war is over, I will take Lily and Harry to travel and see the scenery in various places! Blake, you don't want to come, haha~"

"I want to go back to Hogwarts. If I can become a teacher, that would be the best."

"I want to buy several wineries, wake up from mead every day, wash my face with mead, and fill the bathtub with mead!"

"Then I need to make more money so that I can buy you a winery and let you stay in a hotel. If any parent dares to find trouble with you, I will kill him with money."

"You guys, it's time to go to sleep!"

……

Blake walked back and forth in a daze. He seemed to hear the loud talk under the night sky again, and the voice was full of longing and confidence for the future.

However, he could not find the corridor full of laughter and laughter.

The flames took away everything, leaving only the charred ruins. Now, the ruins are covered with thick vines. They are so green and lush that no trace of the past can be seen at all.