[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Taking this step at the point where time and space overlap, some things may never be undone, but as long as they are still together, it seems that there is nothing to regret.

The green-eyed savior tightly held his lover's wrist, and they fell into the endless void together, with bright silver liquid flashing rapidly on both sides.Harry didn't know what it was, but as he gazed intently at the substance, he seemed to see his entire life, from the moment he was born.He watched the black-haired and green-eyed child grow up day by day, in a place he was very familiar with but couldn't touch.Fate forcibly imposed on that child the unbearable ordeal, but it also became a growth aid, making him more mature and stronger in the process, and at the same time inevitably becoming more and more hesitant.

This is the first time he watched his life from such a wonderful angle, both as an experiencer and a bystander.Because he has experienced it before, he knows why his emotions come from, but when he jumps out of the limitations of his own identity, he has to admit with a wry smile that many things are not as complicated as he imagined, and even some things that were almost shocking back then. The tangled and sad heart, liver and lungs are all twisted together, and now I can easily laugh it off.

It seemed that he had grown up like this without knowing it... Harry suddenly felt a slight emptiness somewhere deep in his heart.

Then the hand that was holding him suddenly increased a little bit of strength, Harry came back to his senses, and his gaze fell into a pair of blood-red eyes.The person on the opposite side seemed to have sensed his emotional changes, and was talking to him soothingly, but Harry couldn't hear a word.Before he had time to ask, the silver-like substance suddenly rolled into a vortex behind him, and a strong and irresistible attraction erupted from the point in the center of the vortex, forcing Harry to go there.

Harry had no idea what the situation was, but he didn't want to be separated from his lover at all, but it was a pity that this kind of thing couldn't be left to him.

The same vortex appeared behind Voldemort, and two forces, one left and one right, pulled them in diametrically opposite directions.Harry desperately grasped his lover's wrist, trying to switch to a hugging posture to share the pressure. To be honest, he doesn't care at all where he is going now, as long as he can be with the people around him, where will he go? all willing!

However, a pale and thin hand quickly clasped Harry's wrist in reverse. It seemed that the hand was just a random wrong force, but for some reason, Harry involuntarily let go of the hand along with the force.The savior raised his head in astonishment, his lake-green eyes stared blankly at the person who had left him in an instant, the black-haired and red-eyed demon king let himself be dragged into the vortex behind him almost without any resistance, and finally Harry didn't understand the glance left behind.

In other words, the savior didn't even bother to analyze the meaning inside.

The green-eyed boy looked down at his wrist, and suddenly felt that he had no reason to persevere, not to mention whether he could do it or not, even if he could successfully resist the power of this vortex, without that person, staying here would be more difficult. What's the meaning?But at least until now, Harry still chooses to believe in Voldemort. He believes that the reason why the man let go just now is that he has to do so.However, believing and understanding does not mean that you will not be disappointed. Harry pursed the corners of his mouth, and also relaxed his body, allowing himself to be involved in the vortex, before completely disappearing into the silver liquid, but he still couldn't help turning his head again. , but saw the calm over there, not only was there no trace of Voldemort, but there was not even a trace of the whirlpool left.

Then fell, the moment when he fell into the vortex, memories flooded over, the kind of power that could poke the softest point in his heart wrapped around Harry's consciousness like a vine, and then suddenly exerted force, as if It was to forcibly tear his soul out of his body.The heart-piercing pain, which was worse than the Cruciatus Curse, was definitely enough to make Harry faint, but the black-haired, green-eyed savior boy gritted his teeth and survived. He tried his best to keep the little bit of clarity in his consciousness, There is no reason to resist the coma.In fact, it doesn't make much sense whether he is still awake at this time. On the contrary, it will be much better to obey the will of the body and pass out. But if Harry insists on holding on like that, what can others do?

But in fact, in many cases, the will is not as powerful as we imagined. To a certain extent, it can allow us to perform explosively at a super level, but it cannot really allow us to break through the limits of human beings.So in the end, when the vortex closed above Harry's head, and the pressure that could almost crush bones into pieces came, the little savior finally fainted unwillingly.In a coma, he didn't realize at what speed he was moving faster than an arrow, faster than a thunderbolt. He only knew that he woke up from the fall.

Harry's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, he managed to open his eyes, and before he could fully recover, he felt a cold, metallic object fall into his hand, and in his other hand was holding a Wand, holding an equally cold palm.

What the hell is going on here?

The glasses went somewhere, and now all Harry could see was a blur. He blinked his dry eyes, trying to make out the general image through the mottled color blocks in front of him.But the time left for him to react was too short, it seemed to be just a few seconds, and then it was as if a hook was hooked on his navel, and the metal-feeling object in his hand twirled and fell into the void .

Harry immediately remembered this episode, it should be in his fourth grade, Voldemort used his blood to rebirth from the cemetery in Little Hangleton, summoned those Death Eaters, and then forced him to play something duel.Well, at that time they were still a pair of pure mortal enemies, not to mention sparks in the relationship between them, it would be considered good if they were not cold enough to drop ice balls.In his heart, he secretly wrote down a sum for his lover, and then erased it unwillingly. Harry immediately realized that the current plot should have reached... the part where he escaped? !

Harry turned his head abruptly, seeing that the strength seemed to break his own neck, he searched hard for the figure of his lover, but in the end he could only vaguely see a pair of blood-red eyes, whose owner was silent. Gazing at him from a not-so-distant distance, the whole world was mottled into distorted patches of color in front of his eyes, but only those eyes gradually became clear in front of his eyes, and finally they were so clear that Harry could really see Clear every emotion that is intertwined and circulated in it.

Then he left, those blood-red eyes suddenly disappeared before Harry's eyes, for a moment Harry almost wanted to throw down the Triwizard Cup in his hand and throw himself directly into that person's arms, but he finally didn't .Leaving at this moment is for a reunion that will never be separated in the future. Harry didn't know how long they would not see each other after this farewell, but he still closed his eyes and tightly grasped the trophy in his hand.The Portkey took Harry across the great distance, back to the place where the final round of the Triwizard Tournament had begun, the small, much-anticipated clearing beyond the Forbidden Forest.

Harry fell from the void, and fell directly to the ground without standing still. He gasped for two quick breaths, and the night wind was forcefully poured into his throat, and what followed was a rapid cough.Harry couldn't stand up on his own strength, his consciousness was gradually blurring, exclamations and screams could be faintly heard in his ears, and he didn't even have the energy to look at his former friends, Ron, and Hercules sensitive.

When Harry woke up again, a pair of brand new eyes appeared on the side of Harry's pillow. He fumbled to put on the glasses, and then looked around. The scene he saw was already unfamiliar, but in the unfamiliar But there is a little vague familiarity in it.After all, I have experienced it, after all, I have never completely forgotten it. Time will cover these precious memories with dust, but it cannot completely obliterate their light. I just wait for the day when the dust is completely washed away, and the light that has been accumulated for a long time will bloom together and shine. Those eyes that read the vicissitudes of thousands of sails.

Harry quickly recognized where he was, and of course, even if he couldn't remember it at all, it was easy to guess, other than the hospital wing, where else could he have been sent in that case?

The black-haired, green-eyed savior boy struggled to get up from the bed with his sore hands and feet, leaned against the head of the bed and gasped for a few times, he didn't know if this was the aftereffect of traveling through time and space, but in short, he was already feeling uncomfortable at home .After hastily moving all the joints of his body, Harry stood up slowly while supporting the fancy railing at the head of the bed. He felt as if he was stepping on a ball of soft cotton under his feet, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.It was really a bad experience, Harry muttered silently in his heart, vaguely complaining, but this decision was made by himself after all, even if he wanted to complain now, he couldn't find anyone who could complain. The person who complained to him, so the savior kid sighed depressedly, and slowly turned his excessively diffused thinking back to the normal line.

What would that person be doing now?

But after being apart for such a short time, Harry began to feel uneasy in his heart, but fortunately, he still believed in Voldemort's choices and judgments, so the worry only lasted for a short period of time, and then he decided to go first. Think about your own problems, after all, he is no longer the real kid he used to be.

Soon, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and Harry turned around following the sound, not surprisingly, he found that his friends were standing at the door with worried faces. "Harry, are you okay?" While talking, Hermione hurriedly took a few steps to this side, and forced Harry back to the bed to lie down.After the little savior clearly showed his dissatisfaction with bed rest, the little girl Hermione gave him a hard look, but she was unwilling to blame him in this situation, before she had time to persuade him, the door He was pushed away again.