[HP] Aunt of the Savior

It turns out that death doesn't hurt, Harry thought vaguely the moment he lost consciousness.

When the green light hit him, Harry felt as if he just fell suddenly, and then fell into a soft and warm place.The surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound at all, and everything was shrouded in a soft white light.I feel that in my memory, I have never been so relaxed and comfortable as I am now.

Then Harry remembered what had just happened.Voldemort, Aunt Jody and Professor Snape, Death Eaters, the battle at Hogwarts, and Luna's soft and delicate lips... Harry couldn't help reaching out and touching his lips, feeling the touch Still on his lips.

The moment he saw Voldemort just now, he just lifted off the invisibility cloak and rushed out without hesitation.That's because he wanted to face death bravely like a hero, like his father and mother, while the courage Luna gave him hadn't dissipated.If his death can prevent Voldemort from hurting others, then his sacrifice is as meaningful as his mother protecting herself, isn't it?

So now, is he dead?After the courage to rush out gradually faded, the fear of facing death revived again.Harry slowly opened his eyes, and found that he could still see, he was naked, his arms and every part of his body were white, even though he seemed to be the only one who was quiet here, such nakedness made him feel a little embarrassed .Fortunately, when he was thinking this way, a robe appeared. He put on the robe and realized that he was able to see the surroundings clearly without wearing glasses.

Now, he could look at where he was.Just thinking about this, Harry suddenly heard a whimpering sound like a baby.He curiously followed the sound and found a baby-like object not far from where he woke up.It was covered in blood and looked horrible and disgusting.This thing looks familiar, Harry thought.

The blurry surroundings gradually became clear, and Harry found himself standing in a small garden, and suddenly many bushes sprang up around the thing, enclosing it.Harry hesitated, wondering if he should step forward and pick him up.

Then, he suddenly remembered that its shape looked very much like the meat ball that Wormtail threw into the stone cauldron before Voldemort was resurrected.Thinking about it this way, he vaguely had a guess as to what the thing in front of him was, and couldn't help taking a few steps back, but he didn't expect that there would be someone behind him.

"Harry, be careful."

"I'm sorry!" Harry apologized instinctively, then turned his head and looked at the two people standing behind him in astonishment, his tongue almost tied. "You are……"

The wizard let out a hearty laugh. "Oh? You know us?"

"What a lovely child," the witch smiled gently and stretched out her hand to stroke Harry's messy hair, looking at him with an indescribably kind and kind expression on her face. "You really look like James, only these eyes..."

"...Like my mother." Harry looked at them curiously, forgetting all his previous unease, "I saw your picture at Aunt Jody's..."

They are pictured smiling with Jody and James in the house that was once half destroyed by Voldemort's spell.Harry found his surroundings clearer and clearer. He had already recognized the Potter family's house in Godric's Hollow, and the three of them were standing in the garden now.However, the plaque in the garden commemorating James and Lily is missing.

And now the house seems to be looking its best, the flowers in the garden seem to be swaying in the warm breeze, and the house looks like it has just been painted.

"So, you are really...my grandpa? Grandma?"

"Oh, yes, we are." The smile on Elvis Potter's face narrowed, showing a worried and concerned expression. "Is Jody okay? I'm sorry..."

"Let's go in and talk!" Cycia glanced at her husband comfortingly, then said with an arm around Harry's shoulder. "I guess, you must have a lot of things you want to know?"

Harry nodded confusedly.It is clear that grandpa and grandma passed away before he was born, but now they are standing in front of him alive.Is this the world of the dead?Will he still see his father and mother later?

Harry followed his grandparents into the door and found that the living room was also different from what he had seen with his own eyes in the past.The layout here is clean, warm and comfortable. Harry can easily imagine how Aunt Jody and his father grew up in such a house day by day. He even felt that he could see Aunt Jody when he saw it. Those pictures in memory.

This is also a very important place for him. Here he really felt the past when his parents were unfortunately killed, and felt that there were so many people around him who really loved him and cared about him... He is here for his father Mom shed tears...

Sitting on the sofa in the living room of the old Potter house, Harry couldn't help asking. "... Am I already dead?"

"No, you didn't," Elvis said. "of course not."

"But, I was killed by Voldemort!" Harry recalled the scene before his "death", "I clearly remember that I let Voldemort kill me..."

"Yes, but it wasn't you who died, but the one in the garden." Secia smiled and pouted in the garden outside the window. "You didn't go to Voldemort to die for no reason, did you?"

"Well, because I have Voldemort's soul piece in my body..." Harry raised his hand to stroke his forehead, but the scar disappeared. "So, I must die at the hands of Voldemort..."

"No, Harry, it is Voldemort's soul piece that must be destroyed, not you. That soul piece was once squeezed with you in your body, but now, your soul and body are completely your own." Elvis patted Harry on the shoulder vigorously, "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Harry moved his shoulders, remembering the relaxed feeling, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. "So I'm not dead yet."

"of course."

"But..." Harry seriously thought about the reason why he survived.What did he survive this time?He lowered his head, looked at his arm, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Blood, it's blood. Voldemort took my blood when he was resurrected."

"Quite right—you're a clever boy. It's because Voldemort took your blood that the protective magic your mother put in your blood lasts because of him. As long as Voldemort lives, you I won't really die." Saixia said with a smile.Harry discovered that Aunt Jody had inherited the smile perfectly. "I'm sure James wouldn't have thought of it so quickly. He's not good at thinking about this kind of thing. It seems that Jody has raised you very well."

Hearing Jody's name, Harry's eyes lit up. "And does Aunt Jody know I'm not going to die?"

"I think you should understand Jody's character, Harry. As a Slytherin, she is always more cautious or pessimistic." Cycia sighed, with a worried look on her face. "She knew it was a possibility, but she didn't fully believe in it."

—so Aunt Jody knew that he might live, and that he might actually die, but she didn't tell herself that.Thinking of this, Harry felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Seeing the disappointed expression on Harry's face, Cycia hurriedly said, "Jodi didn't tell you because she couldn't tell you."

"Have you heard the story of the three brothers and the Deathly Hallows, Harry?" Seeing Harry's puzzled expression, Elvis asked suddenly.

"I have." Harry thought of the storybooks and picture books that Aunt Jody bought him when he first brought him into the wizarding world, one of which told this story in "The Tales of Beedle the Bard". "As long as you master the Deathly Hallows, you can become the master of the God of Death. The three brothers each took one. In the end, only the third child who got the invisibility cloak lived safely until he died of old age."

"Actually, it's not the Deathly Hallows that really defeats Death, but..." Elvis pointed to Harry's heart. "here."

"here?"

"Yes, that is the most important thing in Gryffindor, courage." Elvis puffed up his chest, and gestured like a knight holding a sword in his hand. "Gryffindor, there is bravery buried in the heart!"

Even in this situation, Harry couldn't help but be amused by Elvis' performance. "You mean that courage is the main thing to overcome death?"

"Like the third child in the story, of course brains are needed," Elvis said, "but courage is particularly important. Only when we have the courage to accept death can we calmly use our brains to think about problems... ..."

"You are a brave child. Whether it was in the cemetery on the day Voldemort was resurrected, or today, you have never really feared death. Like the third child in the story, you faced death with joy." Cysia glanced a little Elvis, who was off topic, signaled him to bring the topic back with his eyes. "But Voldemort is different from you. He has always been afraid of death, afraid of death, and even split his soul evilly. So in the end, in the face of the test of death, it will only be his soul piece that dies. But if you know in advance that you May survive, this test is meaningless, so Jody can't tell you about it."

"And, believe me, Jody wants you to survive the most in this world—" Cycia continued after Elvis. "Or, she is the one who wants our family to survive the most."

Looking at the ignorant Harry, Elvis sighed, "Harry, you don't know how much Jody has worked hard to protect her family all these years. In her life, besides protecting her family, There is no other goal. Your safe and happy life may be more important to her than her own safety and happiness."

Harry understood it all now.For him, he accepted the test of facing death, but for Aunt Jody, she may lose all the motivation she has been living.

It was hard to compare which of the two was more burdensome and stressful, but Harry wasn't angry at all about Jody's hiding it now. "Then I've got to hurry back, don't I? Aunt Jody will be very worried about me."

"Yes, but we are very happy to meet you, Harry." Elvis and Cycia glanced at each other, and smiled again for Harry's words. They stood up, accompanied by one left and one right Harry, take him to the door.

"...Am I dreaming, or is it real?" Before walking out of Potter's house, Harry couldn't help turning his head to look at his grandparents again.

"It's true if you're willing to believe it. Harry, our loved ones will never leave us."

"They are by our side, waiting for us to wake them up. Finally, we hope you can tell Jody something for us..." Finally, the Potters said to Harry with a smile. "You must tell her, we should have told her long ago."

Harry felt like he had been asleep for a long, long time, but in fact he had only been unconscious for a short while, and he didn't know that after he passed out, Voldemort passed out with him.

The sudden change surprised everyone present.Everyone saw that Voldemort killed Harry suddenly and unexpectedly, but no one understood why Voldemort himself fell down suddenly.

Voldemort suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Hogwarts. The few remaining Death Eaters gathered around Voldemort are mostly terrified by Voldemort's sudden fainting. Just run away or surrender.

But Jody didn't seem to see Voldemort fall in front of her at all, she just saw Harry lying motionless in front of her, his face as pale as if she had just been hit by Voldemort's spell.But she didn't cry, she didn't scream, she just stared at Harry blankly.Except for Harry's situation, other people and things became distant and blurred in her eyes.

Voldemort must still be looking at himself. Voldemort deliberately killed Harry first. He wanted to see her sad, desperate, and helpless, but she never wanted to let Voldemort see her in a mess.She used all her strength to keep her face sullen, and she didn't even dare to blink too hard, lest tears would roll out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Snape held Jody's hand habitually, feeling that that soft hand was frighteningly cold and stiff now.He frowned worriedly.

—No, Harry will not die, that prophecy, and Dumbledore's speculation, all confirm that Harry will probably survive the Avada Kedavra a second time.Under the stimulation of that grief and despair, Jody felt a glimmer of hope in her heart. She wanted to bend down and hug Harry to see if he was still alive.

However, at this moment, a red light passed in front of Jody, stopping her steps. "Stand there and don't move."

This unfamiliar voice was hoarse, cold, and utterly insane. For a moment, Jody couldn't tell that it was Barty Crouch Jr.'s voice.If Snape hadn't held Jody just now, the curse must have hit her.

"Barty." Jody saw the resentment and anger in Little Barty's eyes, "Do you really want to kill me?"

"Why don't I?" Little Barty pointed his wand at Jody, "You betrayed the Dark Lord, and...you betrayed me...I've killed my father, and now it's you..."

Jody hurriedly used a spell to block another attack from Little Barty.

"Why did you choose Snape?" He began to question Jody as if in a dream: "You always knew that I wanted to marry you, from the moment I walked into Hogwarts, no, from the moment we were in Hogsmeade It started on the express train... I told my father that I fell in love with a girl, but he laughed at me, he said I was too timid, unlike him, no girl would like..."

Barty Jr. showed a weird smile, completely immersed in his own world: "But I told him, he was wrong, the girl I like is very kind to me, very gentle, she will be as gentle to me as my mother lol, even a particularly nasty half-breed, she's been nice to that guy... I want her to be closer to me so she can smile at me more often, not because my last name is Crouch, no Because my dad is great, because I... you're a soft man, Jody... I've known from Yule Ball, you've been good to Knott... I love you... Jody..."

Little Barty, who was nagging like this, didn't stop his attacks on Jody and Snape because of this, his attacks were continuous and reckless.He seemed completely out of his wits at the sight of Jody's and Snape's holding hands, but his fighting instincts kept him waving his wand and firing one dangerous Dark Arts spell after another.

"Voldemort seems to have taught you a lot..." Although little Barty's voice was not loud, hearing his words still made Snape feel an uncontrollable anger.No man can tolerate other men showing love in front of him. "Shenfeng Wuying!"

A curse like a knife flew by. Although Little Batty dodged his body, the curse still cut a big wound on his waist, and blood spurted out of the wound continuously.

But for Snape's words, Little Barty didn't seem to hear at all.Like Bellatrix who fell into madness, Beckham didn't seem to feel the pain caused by the spell, and kept attacking Jody and Snape while muttering: "Finally, you are farther away from me!" Closer, but farther away, you have the Dark Lord's attention, and I can't even join the Death Eaters right away... I said to myself, I want you... I finally got the chance... Waiting for you to value me most After all my family members are dead, you will become mine, and the Dark Lord even promised you as my reward..."

Snape, who had been furious all the time, felt a chill run down his spine when he heard these words.For the first time, he realized for the first time how similar he was to Barty Crouch Jr.'s selfish thoughts at some point in the past. If Jody hadn't chosen him, then maybe he would end up no worse than the crazy foodie in front of him. Where are the Dead Apostles?

But in the next second, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: No, no matter from which aspect, they are absolutely different, no matter what kind of assumptions, he will never end up like this, forever Won't.

While Jody and Snape were fighting Barty Crouch Jr., Sirius had squeezed out of the crowd and rushed to Harry's side like crazy. He stretched out his arms and held Harry in his arms. .

"No, no, it's impossible, Harry..." Sirius' grief-stricken voice stopped abruptly the moment it touched Harry's body, and then suddenly turned into ecstasy: "Harry...Harry is still alive!"

Harry's heart was still beating, and Harry was still breathing!

Sirius' words stunned everyone, and no one could believe that someone would survive the Avada Kedavra curse again.But before people had time to rejoice that the Boy Who Lived escaped the clutches of death again, Voldemort, who had just lost consciousness, also stood up with the help of Doholov and Wormtail.

The first thing Voldemort heard when he woke up was that Harry was alive.Nothing terrified Voldemort more than these words.He couldn't believe he still hadn't killed Harry Potter.Unwilling and angry, he snatched the wand from Wormtail's hand again, and cast the Avada Kedavra curse at Harry Potter for the third time.

Sirius hugged Harry, quickly dodged aside, but let out a painful moan because of the wound on his shoulder.Harry fell out of Sirius' arms, but he also regained consciousness at this time, and he was not thrown too embarrassingly. Instead, he held the wand in his hand tightly and stood in front of everyone again.

"Harry!" Nothing excites Jody more than seeing Harry "resurrected from the dead", and she almost wants to rush over to check Harry for any other injuries in an instant.

And Little Barty also showed a crazy and joyful smile at this moment: as he said, he knows better than anyone how much Jody cares about her relatives.Compared with the resurrection of Harry Potter, neither Barty Crouch Jr. nor Severus Snape is worth mentioning.He didn't hesitate any longer, and while everyone's attention was drawn to Harry's resurrection, he pointed the wand in his hand at Snape...

"Severus!"

But Little Barty guessed wrong.Jody didn't leave her original position because of Harry's resurrection, and didn't forget that her negligence would cause negligence to Snape's safety because of a momentary absence.Before little Barty's spell left the wand, a green light from the tip of Jody's wand had already penetrated his heart.

By the time Barty Crouch Jr. noticed Jody's behavior, it was too late.There was despair in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, as if he still wanted to say something to Jody, but the god of death had come, and in the end he couldn't say anything, and fell to the ground dead.

The Dementors had disappeared just now, the Inferi had been completely wiped out, the werewolves had quietly fled when Voldemort lost consciousness, all the giants had been subdued, and the few remaining Death Eaters were When Harry was resurrected and wanted to escape, he was completely subdued by Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

The death of Barty Crouch Jr. means that Voldemort's last loyal servant is gone.Oh, by the way, and Wormtail, he wanted to become an Animagus to escape in the chaos, but Lupine, who had been secretly watching him, caught him in time.Wormtail went wrong when the Animagus transformed, and now his head and the silver hand that Voldemort transformed are still human, but the remaining half of his body has turned into a mouse again, which looks scary and funny .

"Harry Potter..." Voldemort held Wormtail's wand in his hand, and Harry held his own tightly. The two of them looked at each other, and neither of them looked away.Harry knew, however, that he was more courageous than Voldemort, and he could even see in those blood-red terrifying eyes how much he was afraid of himself.

"It must be me!" Harry looked at Voldemort loudly, and said to him, and everyone present: "I know, it must be me! Don't help!"

"Don't help... Do you really think you can defeat the great Voldemort?" Voldemort's lipless mouth twisted, and then he pointed his wand at Harry suddenly: "Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

Red and green light met again in the air, Wormtail's wand shattered into a heap of splinters, and Harry's spell bounced Voldemort's spell back on himself.The green light sank into his body that had just been revived for half a year.Voldemort's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell to the ground dead.

Until his death, he thought that he would never die, and he didn't even know that all his Horcruxes had been wiped out by chance and necessity with the joint efforts of many people.

— Voldemort, never resurrected, never coming back!

People froze for a few seconds, as if they couldn't believe that such a terrifying dark wizard died at the hands of a fourth grade boy.But in the next second, the cheers could almost break through Hogwarts Castle.

"Harry, I'm glad you're all right!" Sirius hugged Harry with his uninjured arm.Then, he only hesitated for a second before patting Harry's ass: "Go, your aunt was also frightened by you just now.

Harry smiled at Sirius, turned his head and rushed in front of Jody and Snape, opened his arms, and hugged his aunt fiercely and forcefully. "Aunt Jody!"

Looking at Harry who was about to catch up with her height, Jody realized for the first time that the little boy who had looked at her timidly had grown so big.After all kinds of things, maybe he is not mature enough, but after Voldemort died today, he has become the real savior of the wizarding world.

"I really thought I'd never see all of you again..." Harry hugged Jody's neck and whispered into her ear, finally revealing a little of the weakness and trembling of a child. "I thought I was really going to die."

"But you didn't run away. I'm proud of you, Harry." Jody kissed Harry's hair with tears of joy in his eyes. "You did a great job."

Harry turned his head and looked in Snape's direction again, as if waiting for his comment.

Snape coughed lightly: "I also think...you did a good job."

"By the way, I have a present for you after everything is over." Jody wiped his eyes and finally recovered his usual mischievous and mysterious smile. "You'll be delighted, Harry."

Harry's face was mixed with youthful vigor and a hint of childlike childishness: "I have a present for you too, Aunt Jody."

"Ok?"

"—When I lost consciousness just now, I seemed to see my grandpa and grandma. They said a lot to me, and there was a special sentence that I told me to pass on to you."

dad?Mother?Jody blinked in disbelief and lowered her head slightly so Harry could speak in her ear.

Harry put his arms around his aunt and whispered, "You've been doing well, they say, and they're proud of you."

Jody froze.For a moment, Harry thought his aunt was going to cry again, but finally, Jody smiled at him.

The midday sun was warm and shone warmly on the faces and bodies of Jody and Harry. The special warmth went all the way to his heart. It was the first time Harry saw his aunt's relaxed and relieved smile. The voice was softer and more alive than ever: "Thank you, Harry."

Seeing Jody tightly hugging Harry, who had really become the savior of the wizarding world, Snape, who had been silent all this time, turned around, snorted coldly, and walked towards the Hogwarts castle.

There were cheers everywhere in the castle, and everyone had big smiles on their faces.No one will forget today.Many people would always add a sentence at the end of this battle - you know, even Headmaster Snape, who always liked to keep a straight face, was smiling.

However, Snape would never admit that the students saw the smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, not because of Voldemort's destruction, not because of the victory of justice, but because they heard the familiar footsteps behind him and immediately caught up with him .

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