HP Hermione's Phoenix

On the court in early summer, there was a lot of voices and shouts.

Lee Jordan said loudly into the loudspeaker, "... the long-awaited Harry Potter is about to appear. What kind of shock will the savior and his Firebolt bring to the official arena? Harry appeared , we still have the best starting lineup of Gryffindor in a century, everyone is screaming for him, students, take pictures, don't drop your terminals off the stands, ok, then Slytherin's Going out, seriously, with the Firebolt in, is the game still in suspense? But wait—”

The silver-green team slid out from the other corner of the court lightly.The young master with platinum-blonde hair in the lead was too proud, too dazzling, too hard to look at directly... Lee Jordan's tone was shocked: "Oh my God! Malfoy also has a Firebolt! Now The hardware of both Seekers has been leveled—no, no, no, we should have guessed it! Didn't the Malfoys just buy the Cannon Broom Factory?"

There was more intense applause from the audience on the screen, among which the Slytherins stood up holding green banners.

The camera focused on Draco's frizzy head, he was riding on another Firebolt gleaming in the sun: "Although we are friends, I will never let go, Harry."

Harry flew across from him, nodding in relief: "Very well, then I can win you openly."

"Don't talk too much!" Draco flew across the lawn.

"Each each other!"

The tense dialogue was reflected through the huge live screen, arousing the audience's excitement even more. Mrs. Huo Qi released the Snitch first, and in an instant, the whole scene was detonated.

Hermione looked back from the big screen in the headmaster's room.Among them, the camera just swept across the Slytherin bench, and the image of a black-haired and black-eyed boy in a ball uniform sitting in the corner flashed by.

"Youth...it's wonderful." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Isn't it?"

"You still have youth." Hermione said meaningfully, "When are you going to tell me about the next stage?"

"It's now." Dumbledore said clearly, "Now, let's go back to that memory..."

He didn't even take out his wand, but just waved his hand. The Pensieve in front of him was suddenly stirred, and countless memories surged up, stirring up both of them in the room.

Hermione landed lightly on a very soft grass.

She looked around calmly, but Dumbledore did not follow.

There are beautiful distant mountains in the distance, and endless green fields in front of her. Hermione frowned, and suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar...

She turned her head suddenly, and a very cute blond-haired shepherdess suddenly ran over from behind. The shepherdess was wearing a long pastoral-style skirt from the old century, with green and soft light brown as the main colors. Printed with pure and beautiful small florals and a big white apron, it is very lively and innocent.Holding her skirt in both hands, she giggled and ran towards her side——

"Ariana! Ariana!" Another young man tried to run after her, shouting as he passed by him like the wind.

Almost at that moment, the surrounding scene completely changed.At this point they were in another small bar-like place, and Dumbledore looked at her as if nothing happened.

It took Hermione almost a few seconds to realize that the young man just now was the real young Dumbledore.

Even though Dumbledore is "young" now, he's still not the same as the real young Dumbledore - not at all.

- The temperament is fundamentally different.

——If Hermione was facing the real young Dumbledore at this time, maybe she would want to become good friends with him...

She looked up at Dumbledore with a calm face, and said lightly, "Your memory may need to be tidied up."

The white-robed archmage also sighed and said, "Yeah... I am very old after all. Recently, I have begun to feel that a Pensieve is not enough."

"Accidentally saw your memory, sorry."

He turned to the scene at the table and said, "I don't mind—well, that's about it."

Hermione quietly leaned against the bar in Dumbledore's memory, watching Trelawney who walked in ten years ago and took a lot of butter beer; watched Dumbledore go away again Come in and interview her; watch her start to get into that state, spit out some dire prophecy:

"...the savior has been born, at the end of this July...born in a family that has defeated the dark lord three times...the devil and the savior, the darkness and the light, will be fighting each other...the two of them will finally, only Can survive another..."

The hoarse and ethereal voice slowly stopped, and Trelawney seemed to be asleep.

However, at this moment, a tall man in a black robe and hood stood up in the corner seat, turned around and left.

Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked at the distant figure, and suddenly said, "That's Snape, isn't it?"

Dumbledore nodded, his eyes deep: "You are very sharp, Hermione."

"Is it because of this reason that he feels guilty so far?" She said lightly, "He told Voldemort the news, which led to Voldemort's pursuit of the Harry family...It is because of this reason that he turned his allegiance to you Is it?"

"You can say that." There was no one around, and Dumbledore said calmly and frankly: "I did use him, and I know you don't agree with me, Hermione... However, this prophecy is not over yet. West Fleurs did not hear the latter part of the prophecy."

Hermione shuddered.

"However, the Dark Lord must be resurrected from the dead before he can be truly wiped out... Lightning, hit the tower..." Just when Hermione thought Trelawney was about to fall asleep, her whole body trembled suddenly, her nerves trembled. Xixi opened his mouth again: "The golden treasure chest will be opened at the end... The teacher of the prophet and the tolerant redeemer will pass away safely... Light will eventually defeat darkness. After a long war, the savior will walk alone At last."

Hermione noticed that Dumbledore was taken aback suddenly more than ten years ago.He was calm on the surface, but the hand holding the wine glass trembled.

She suddenly looked at Dumbledore beside her, feeling vaguely uncomfortable in her heart: "What do you mean by the second half?"

In the next second, she was out of the Pensieve and returned to the principal's office.

Dumbledore looked at her with a smile: "You can guess."

Hermione's face changed, and she said blankly: "I don't agree with this prophecy. I don't believe it."

Dumbledore looked at her with sparkling eyes behind the glasses, but did not answer.

Hermione was full of doubts, she suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and her tone couldn't help being a little sarcastic: "Does the headmaster know what the centaur in the Forbidden Forest said about me?"

"I know. Ms. Disruptor of Destiny." Dumbledore looked at her with a smile as if his whole body became relaxed.

"Yes." Hermione said word by word, "I don't believe in a single word of the so-called destiny and fate. I think fate needs to be in my own hands, rather than being attributed to illusory prophecies—it's hard for the headmaster Because of these few words, planning until now... I feel that the generation gap with you is even bigger."

Then she couldn't help but shook her head again, and said mockingly: "Voldemort went to kill Harry just because of this prophecy, did the result just confirm this prophecy?... Hehe. Why does such an Oedipus story still happen in modern times?"

She felt dumbfounded and laughed, and the gap in the value of this world widened.

But Dumbledore kept looking at her with a calm and deep look.Gradually, she saw a persistent emotion in that look... At this moment, his existence, Voldemort's past existence, and Harry's current existence seemed to indicate the same thing:

——You don't have to believe it, because you don't belong to our world.

——But the logic of our world is like this.

The newly installed large screen in the principal's office is still broadcasting the live broadcast of the match.Just behind Hermione, Harry had just nimbly slammed across the grass, then quickly moved away and rushed up-it was a nimble fake move, and the whole field applauded-he almost tricked Draco into success But Draco followed him in a bit of embarrassment, and didn't really hit the ground. The two Firebolts were as flexible...

"It's a pity!" Lee Jordan howled into the loudspeaker, and was then sternly stopped by Professor McGonagall.

Hermione frowned, and said again: "Well, if you insist on believing in this prophecy and think that this is everything, I have nothing to say."

But Dumbledore shook his head and still smiled deeply: "Hermione, you understand my views on prophecy too roughly... A prophecy is not just a prediction of the future. A prophecy is a part of an event— —The moment a prophecy is blurted out, it has already happened. Our future is not what the prophecy foretells, but what the prophecy creates.”

Hermione: "..."

She rolled her eyes in her heart, and suddenly felt that the generation gap with him was even wider.

But the white-robed archmage suddenly sat down, crossed his hands in front of the bridge of his nose, eyes flashed behind the glasses, and said slowly: "However, Voldemort also knew this... Voldemort also recognized this. Back then he knew , I also know that he and I both know that the other party knows this prophecy—for fate, he and I both chose to face it.”

"...What do you mean?" Hermione suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

"It was no accident that Harry was able to defeat Voldemort." Dumbledore said slowly, "Harry's mother, the 'Sacrifice of Love' used by Lily before she died... was taught to her by me."

The shocking truth exploded in the principal's room more than ten years later!

Hermione's heart was shocked, and she felt that the surroundings were silent, and the commentary on the screen at the back was extremely loud—"Harry and Draco are both chasing the Snitch! They are neck and neck! Who can catch the Snitch?! Who can—"

She looked at Dumbledore in disbelief for a long time, and finally said slowly: "You can do this?! And..." She suddenly remembered, and suddenly said: "Neville and Harry are the same He was born! Could he—”

"Yes." Dumbledore's eyes were terribly calm, and his tone was terribly steady: "I planned everything. However, Voldemort chose Harry...but I will train Harry and Neville together. If Harry shows up halfway Unexpectedly, Neville will be the savior."

"... Is it because of this reason that you raised Harry and Neville in completely different environments? Even if Harry's aunt's house is not suitable for growing up at all-hehe, it's God's blessing that Harry didn't become an anti-social personality! ...Is this just your experiment?"

Dumbledore closed his eyes: "You can say that."

"—Going to get the Snitch! We can all see it! It's the last second—oh my god! Harry and Malfoy collided! Who hit the other first?! The director slowed down the scene Just a moment—oh no! What happened to the two Seekers?! Harry and Malfoy suddenly rolled onto the lawn at the same time...Hey, hey! Go catch the Snitch! Not on the lawn—Mrs. Hooch, please Quickly pull them away!"

"—You actually scratched me, Harry!" In the close-up, Draco accused angrily: "Competing faster is faster, as for using this method to catch the snitch?!"

Harry also refused to admit defeat to the camera and said: "Is there any mistake! You were the one who pushed me with your elbow first!—"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Okay, both of you, please get back on the broom quickly, the game is still going on..." This was Mrs. Hooch's voice.

Hermione didn't look back.She was silent for a long time, and said with an unclear expression: "You are so crazy."

Dumbledore opened his eyes and said calmly: "It can indeed be said that."

She shook her head and asked again: "That's just a prophecy. Is it necessary to do this?...Do we need to involve so many sacrifices?"

Dumbledore's face was silent: "Because this prophecy also includes the doomed fate of many people... You don't understand, I don't expect you to understand, Hermione. Count everyone, including you. plan - I am deeply sorry. So, in the end, I will go to the end result of this prophecy... I will die as a prophet, and then Harry will be crowned, saving the entire world from falling."

Hermione walked in the empty tower, and Dumbledore's shocking confession was still echoing in her ears.This made her feel extremely complicated.

On the one hand, she deeply felt Dumbledore's horror, madness and awe-inspiring righteousness... As for reaching this point?In order to win, he calculated everyone so ruthlessly, and he was even more ruthless to himself than anyone else...

But on the other hand, she couldn't control her complaints about this incident at all: Isn't it just a prophecy? !What are you doing like this!

She walked down the steps slowly, and there was no one around, even ghosts drifted away to watch Quidditch, and there were constant shouts from the audience in the distance.

Her empty steps were slow and vague.

Until a pair of armor in the corner suddenly moved - the armor walked up to Hermione and swung the iron sword violently: "Hey!"

Hermione stopped and stared at the tall armor.

She watched the armor man take off her helmet - behind the helmet, a blond man with a smile like a little sun, a shameless man waved at her triumphantly: "Hi!"

Hermione took a deep breath and hugged her arms: "It's you. Hehe."

Godric hugged the armor and smiled handsomely: "How is it? How are you doing recently?"

Hermione continued to hehe: "You came just in time—tell me. What do you think of Dumbledore's speech just now? Isn't that why you came here?"

"Oh." Godric looked at her and blinked: "You don't force me to take LittleTom away now."

Hermione's expression darkened, she folded her arms and turned around to leave.

"Hey, don't go..." Gryffindor followed her with a smile, and said quickly, "You're right, haha, actually I came here just for Albus..."

"Ha ha."

"You know by now, Albus is quite a fool to be honest, right? He is really stubborn and resigned to death. He obviously doesn't think so in his heart, but he describes himself as a very cruel person... Although he himself Doesn't recognize the 'great good', but he's the kind of guy who wants to die for the 'great good' all the time..."

"Huh?" Hermione turned around and looked at him deeply: "You must know—"

"What?" Godric was taken aback.

"The real fate." Hermione looked into his sapphire eyes, "It is impossible for you people in the upper world not to know-is it true? Dumbledore must sacrifice, and many people, including Si Nep... and then Harry will be victorious?"

Godric blinked, "Yes."

Hermione looked at him in disbelief.

But Godric immediately spread his hands and winked at her: "But this was before you appeared. After you appeared on this plane, things are different."

"what?!"

"You are the disruptor of the dawn." Godric looked at her teasingly, "You will change the fate of many people, you know."

Hermione closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and looked up at him again: "Could it be that my coming to this world is also related to the plans of you people from the upper world?"

Godric laughed silently.

Hermione understood immediately.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and her tone was inevitably a little sarcastic: "I think why you bother?——Dumbledore and Voldemort shouldn't listen to this prophecy at first, wouldn't it be fine?"

"But they were meant to listen," Godric said softly. "It's a war between light and dark—that's the law."

Hermione shuddered.He talked about the law, could it be the principle of plane formation...

People in their upper realm must grasp the laws of the plane.In addition to strength and good fortune, the power of law is also the focus of seeking ascension...

"But anyway, you have heard what Albus said, and you will definitely change everything." Godric said with a smile, pinching the helmet in his hand and turning it around.

"..." Hermione glanced at him, with black lines all over her hair, and said sarcastically, "I don't think I really need to come forward. You can pretend to be someone in front of Dumbledore and say a few words... He must be able to If I change my mind, I’m afraid I’m reluctant to die.”

"Oh, smart! As expected of me from Gryffindor!" Godric slapped his thigh, turned to her and grinned: "You said it! You must understand! Go! Brave Hermione Go and create a miracle!"

He nodded to her enthusiastically, turned and disappeared into the wind ahead in his armor.

Completely disappeared.Senior masters always come and go without a trace like this.

Hermione stood where she was, staring at the air in front of her.

—Yes, Godric did count on her...

——She thought it was ridiculous, but she had to deal with it...

—Save Dumbledore?This matter is too ridiculous, it is clear that he himself wants to commit suicide...

——But good fortune can be established from this, and this matter is even more related to the secret of ascension...

By the time she got to the edge of the Quidditch pitch, the game was over.I don't know what the result is, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.

Tom ran deftly through the crowd, still in his jersey, and followed her into another lane, behind the school garden.

"Well, Hermione?" he asked softly, "Did the Headmaster tell you everything?"

"Yeah." Her expression was terribly dark, "He did tell me everything—so he wanted to die so much?! What a sickness..."

Tom looked at her expression, and his heart suddenly relaxed.He understood that Dumbledore hadn't told Hermione of their actual agreement, only the prophecy of the plan.

Her expression changed rapidly, and finally she frowned and said: "I didn't expect him to be such a person. What kind of disease is this? Is the prime minister sick after dying? I feel that I have to control the fate of others, and I also feel that I have to be tragic. Can't you just die?"

Tom didn't speak, but she raised her head and glanced at him again, her expression only remained haha: "So you are the suspected Wei Yan."

"...What WeiYan? Who?" The black-haired boy couldn't keep up with the rhythm of her thoughts for a while.

"However, Harry is definitely not Liu Xie...huh." She shook her head mockingly, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. How much do you remember about Grindelwald in Germany?"

Tom's expression immediately became serious: "He impressed me very much. In my fused memory, he is one of the only three people who gave me frustration in my life...I remember everything about him."

"Do you remember the way to Nurmengard?"

"Remember...how?"

Hermione's expression wrinkled, and she said very unhappily: "We can travel to Germany again during the summer vacation, and set up the network by the way...hehe..."

Tom froze.

But then she changed the subject immediately.She turned her head, her brown eyes narrowed slightly under the sun: "Who are the three people who have given you frustration in your life?"

The roses in the garden are blooming.Yellow and pink petals opened behind her, and there was a dry, bold scent in the air.

He looked at her face that was very close, and his mind was in a trance: "One is Grindelwald, the other is Dumbledore, and the other is... um... I told you, don't be angry..."

"Huh?" She looked at him, "Do you want to say it's me?"

"Um……"

Hermione glared at him.He felt uneasy, up and down, and at the same time felt that his heart was beating very fast, the surrounding flowers were blooming so intensely, and the sun was so high... She didn't know that when she stared at people, her mouth would swell slightly, round, like a panda mouth--

"Oh!——" He suddenly covered his face suddenly, his cheeks hurt, and he couldn't help but bend down...

Hermione clapped her hands and looked at him relieved.I have long wanted to pinch that lotus root pink face. It was obviously a child's face a few months ago, so why did it grow so fast? !Why does the longer it grows, the more monstrous it becomes? !As a boy but looks like lotus root powder, he is simply a public enemy of women——

"Then you can continue to feel frustrated!" She left behind a sentence, rubbing her wrists and walking away in satisfaction.

The author has something to say: I am going to change the map again!The old devil king is finally going to show up!

Having said that, next grade is my favorite part!This part will be very exciting!The old devil king will have an important role in the next grade!After thinking about it carefully, Xiaoyou is a little excited!