[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Wait, Harry, please tell me... Who do you say you are going to find?" Chris's reaction was completely different from Draco's. He listened to Harry's words with a tangled face, and the young man almost staggered. Fell to the ground, he took several deep breaths before trying to calm himself down. It seemed that he didn't understand what Harry was saying at all. After a while, he found his voice again: "Maybe I remember wrongly, but, according to common sense, shouldn't you be mortal enemies?"

"Yes, but not now." The savior pursed his lips slightly, paused for a moment, and repeated again with a heavy voice: "Actually, it hasn't been since a long time ago."

"I don't understand what you're talking about, but no matter what, since you've made a decision, I'll always support you, and come to me anytime you need help." There was a worried look in the beautiful dark gray pupils In a flash, there was more sincerity. He sincerely regarded Harry as a friend, so he was willing to support all the young man's decisions, even if Harry was going to save a certain legendary Dark Lord.

However, he always felt that the plot was a bit awkward. Shouldn't the normal development be that the heroic knight trekked through mountains and rivers, stepped through thorns, and rescued the beautiful princess from the evil devil?

What is this now? The heroic knight trekked through mountains and rivers, walked through thorns, and rescued the beautiful but evil Dark Lord from the mysterious leader of the black organization?

Chris shivered silently, firmly held back his lost associations, and turned his attention back to the right direction.

"If you are sure that it has something to do with the Eternal Cemetery, maybe I can really help," Chris pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head to look directly at Harry: "So, do you mind adding more to your truant team?" Alone?" In the night, the boy with beautiful dark gray pupils looked almost like an elf, Harry opened his mouth, but felt that he would not refuse.

"Your family won't agree, Chris, don't mess around." Of course, Harry didn't want his little friend to follow him on such a dangerous journey, but he didn't want to directly reject this offer of kindness. There is the best excuse.

But Chris laughed.

"Are you worried about this, Harry?" With a deep smile in his dark gray pupils, the boy shrugged casually: "It's not a problem at all, Morris will agree, as long as Morris agrees , my parents will not stop me, after all, there is not always such a good opportunity to go out for a trial." He paused, and then seemed to find a better reason: "It's not just me , Harry, I think there are many people who would like to join, although you don't necessarily want to see her again, but Christine's help is essential, because the Darker family holds the third key in their hands. "

"The key...you mean the key to the Eternal Cemetery?" Harry was slightly taken aback, his tone inevitably filled with hesitation: "I don't understand, why do you seem to know this place very well?" ?”

"Shouldn't I understand that the Eternal Cemetery was originally one of the most famous legends in North America, but not everyone knows that the Eternal Cemetery is not just a legend." Chris paused for breath , he looked at Harry and didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh: "Could it be that you never heard of those mysterious legends in North America when you were in Imofani?"

Harry coughed lightly in embarrassment, his eyes turned slightly as if to cover up: "Maybe it's too short a time, I don't seem to have heard any special rumors."

"Okay, let me tell you now." Chris glanced at the seemingly guilty teenager, sighed and began to add the most basic information to him: "Eternal Cemetery is the dividing line between heaven and hell in legends, rarely There is a mysterious place that people can reach, where all baptized lives can be eternal, but once you choose such an eternal life, you can never leave."

"If you can't leave, what's the point of such an eternal life? How could someone make such a choice?" Harry asked with a frown, trying to hide the worry in his heart.Perhaps no one knows better than him how far Voldemort's desire for immortality has reached. If such a good opportunity is presented to him with both hands, can he restrain this desire?

"How many people knew this when they chose to accept that condition?" Chris sighed in a low voice as if disappointed, and his interest seemed not so high: "Actually, it's no wonder they, Harry, You can't imagine how life without baptism is spent there, and I don't know what it looks like inside, but someone from our family has entered there... In the end, only one person came out, and he was crazy."

Harry's breathing stopped suddenly, and he tried his best to comfort himself that Voldemort was not an ordinary person, and he must have a way to stay there, but the invisible panic still filled his heart, and Chris' next words made the anxiety burn even more. More violently, he said—

"If, your... friend is really dragged into the eternal cemetery, then we'd better act quickly, but if we can get a second in the morning, the result may be completely different. I know you will Way to get out of here, then at this time tomorrow, we meet in Edith, then... I'll tell anyone who can help to go there, we're running out of time, Harry, so don't refuse anyone's help, Okay?"

Although Harry didn't want to involve other people, as Chris said, he really needed help from others under the premise of tight time.That being the case, there is no need to be hypocritical, those who are willing to get along are out of friendship, and he will not live up to this friendship no matter what.

The savior nodded solemnly. Now he needs to go to the soul-returning stone immediately. After performing the last scene, he can leave here, and then seize all the time to get back the person he loves deeply.

"Are you ready?" The Resurrection Stone chuckled and tapped his wand on the Savior's chest. A slight smile flashed across his dark eyes. Harry was sure that for a moment, he was smiling deeply. He saw lurking murderous intent everywhere, but he still didn't refuse.The black-haired and green-eyed boy nodded firmly, without the slightest hesitation in his expression: "No problem, you can start."

Perhaps for a moment, Harry really thought that the tip of that strange wand would shoot out an extremely bright bright green light, but the light movement of the young boy's pale fingers was only a flash of red light.

The soul-returning stone gently hugged the savior with one hand in his arms, a shadow passed between his brows, and then he smiled with his lips curved, showing strange excitement in his expression.Of course he doesn't like Dumbledore, not at all, compared to Voldemort, he is real, and he hates that hypocritical Gryffindor.But right now he has a very good opportunity for revenge... The young man with black hair and black eyes is exquisite and handsome. The deeper the smile in his eyes, the more people dare not look directly at them. It is dark, depressing, but also heavy. The terrifying aura spread from him, and no one heard the demonic whisper——

"It's time, Dumbledore, I don't need to waste any more time on you, tonight will be my first revenge..."

Obviously Hogwarts' prohibition against apparition is still open, but this seems to be completely unable to hinder the young man.He didn't even touch his magic wand, he stepped out, and disappeared in place with the savior. When his figure reappeared, he was already standing in the middle of the auditorium, facing all the people who should be facing him. People who show up here.

"Tom, it's really you!"

Dumbledore didn't look like a centenarian at all at this moment. He stood up abruptly, holding the elder wand, the head of the Deathly Hallows, between his fingers, and pointed at the Soul Resurrection Stone without hesitation, but he didn't next move.He wasn't sure if Harry was still alive, so he didn't dare to use offensive magic rashly. Of course, he had no doubt that as long as he dared to take the initiative, the boy would definitely use Harry's body to resist.

"Oh, then who do you think it could be?" The soul-returning stone smiled softly, and in the corner of his vision, he had of course noticed the details of the tableware in Riddle's hands tightly, but he ignored it. At such a critical juncture, of course we still have to put business first, and it’s not too late to appease Riddle after this episode, is it?

The black-haired, black-eyed boy lowered his gaze in front of Dumbledore, his gaze outlined the face of the Savior inch by inch with gentleness and pity, but Dumbledore saw it, and maybe only he saw it, what was hidden behind it was almost A ferocious murderous intent.

"Enough, Tom, since you brought Harry here, you must have some conditions to talk to me, why don't we have a chat alone?" Dumbledore's face remained calm, as if he was just talking to him in the most ordinary manner. I taught it to a child who was not so obedient and chatted, but it was such a gesture that perfectly ignited the flame in the heart of the soul-returning stone.

"No, you're wrong, Dumbledore, there's never been anything to talk about between you and me, the reason why I came here is just to inform one thing..." He smiled triumphantly, holding the savior's arm Arms tightened possessively: "From now on, your savior boy belongs to me, you won't guess what he will become, I promise."

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken a step back carelessly, without waving his wand, without chanting spells, or even the most basic rotation movements, but when Dumbledore sensed something was wrong, he had already disappeared into the original place with the Savior in his arms. On the ground, only the rampant laughter of the young man was left echoing in the entire auditorium.

Dumbledore's hand holding the wand could hardly help shaking, and it was from this moment that he truly realized that things were completely out of his control.