if i am not me

Harry and Draco walked on the slightly muddy road due to melting snow, leaving a few rows of messy footprints.Of course, they didn't forget to eliminate them, after all, these are extraordinary times.

It has to be said that it is not a wise choice to leave Hogwarts at this time-even if there is Umbridge, which they all hate so much.Because they all knew that "that person" had returned, but they just hid in the dark and watched them, without revealing the slightest trace.

Although at present, their "identities on the bright side" are not worth "his" action, but there is no guarantee that Lucius' recent series of actions have not made "DarkLord" unable to suppress the feeling of being betrayed.You know, Lucius did a lot of tricks secretly in order to get James on stage this time.Generally speaking, few people will know about this kind of thing, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and since you have done it, you must prepare for the worst.

Today's Voldemort is powerful.

His strength, even his enemies can only sincerely praise him.Harry and Draco, who have a deep understanding of this, will not have much luck with "him".Similarly, if Harry hadn't been eager to find out the deeper hidden truths after learning some details about the trip this time, they would never have taken the risk.

But now that it has come out, it is useless to say anything, not to mention, it is not their usual style to look forward and backward.

"Are you going?" Turning another street corner, Draco followed Harry through the alleys of the village familiarly.A pair of eyes cautiously paid attention to the wind and grass around him, and the hand that clenched the wand never relaxed for a moment.

"Soon." Harry responded in a low voice, glanced at Draco's wide cuffs where only the tip of his wand was exposed, and a smile appeared on his face hidden under the hood. "Just turn the corner." According to past memory, after turning this intersection, you can see the ruins submerged in time from a distance.

There, there was his former home.Even though the building has long since been deserted, there is nothing left but a desolation that is embarrassing.

The village is not big, so it was only time for a few words. The two of them had already walked the short stone path under their feet and reached a place that was almost approaching the wilderness.

Draco had already learned too many stories about that house from Harry, and logically speaking, most of his curiosity should have been eliminated.However, this was about Harry, not about those "others", so Draco looked up at this moment, eager to find the house in the wilderness that Harry had been thinking about for a long time.

However, after seeing the scene in the wilderness clearly, he was at a loss.Puzzled.Asked!

"That...Harry..."

"Uh?"

"...Which building is it?"

Actually, it's really no wonder Draco had such a reaction.Because in the direction he was looking at, several houses were scattered in an orderly manner.And none of them really had the kind of scene Harry had described to him.

"what?"

Draco's question made Harry stunned, and then he was surprised to find that the place where the ruins used to sit is now an open space with nothing...

So, Harry, who has always been known for his calm attitude when we encounter problems, finally changed his face!

Quickly running to the place where the house was in memory, Harry opened his green eyes and looked around, but still couldn't find anything.Except for weeds, he couldn't see even a piece of brick or tile!

Here, it was as if no buildings had ever existed.

But Harry knew that there was indeed a house belonging to the Potter family here more than ten years ago.Because not long ago, he clearly saw the original appearance of this house from Bella's memory.

That, his unspoiled home.

But what's going on now...

Why, there are no ruins left?

The early morning bell had just struck, and in the huge Ministry of Magic, there were still a few figures working overtime in their own offices.

Darth Qi Wickham is just an ordinary administrator of the Floo Network Administration of the Ministry of Magic.Usually, at 06:30 in the afternoon, he can sit at the dining table and enjoy a delicious dinner with his family, but since the start of the new round of general elections, he has not been able to leave the gate of the Ministry of Magic before dark.

"Damn it! I'm finally off work." Wickham cussed and packed his things, stroked his hungry stomach, walked to the special fireplace made by the Floo Authority, and grabbed a handful of Floo powder.

Due to a sudden accident, he left work later than usual today, so he was alone in the office at this time.Shaking the powder in his palm, Wickham considered the weight and planned to throw it into the burning flame.

"Click!"

At this moment, the sound of a door lock being opened clearly entered his ears, causing Wickham to stop his movements immediately.

"Wickham, haven't you left yet?" An unfamiliar voice came from the door, and Wickham couldn't help but look towards the owner of the voice.

The visitor was wearing a set of straight robes, with neatly combed hair, a black cloak in the bend of his left arm, and a magic wand with complicated patterns in his right hand. His overall behavior looked very much like a A refined gentleman.But that face... Wickham's brown eyes widened in horror. Then, it was the fugitive wanted by the Ministry of Magic——Yaxley!

"You...you..." The hand holding the Floo powder trembled uncontrollably, and scattered the fluorescent powder all over the floor.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yaxley, who watched Wickham's reaction, was extremely satisfied.Holding Floo powder and standing by the fireplace without knowing how to run away, it seems that these wizards in the Ministry of Magic have been at ease for too long.

"It seems that you know me, just right, this saved me a lot of time." A hint of malice flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Yaxley's mouth opened wickedly, "Although there is actually no need to introduce anything."

"Imperio! (Imperio Curse)"

Following Yaxley's words, the tip of the wand that was pointed at Yaxley immediately shot out a dazzling light, hitting Wickham who was already too scared to move, causing him to let out a cry of surprise. Chestnut screamed.

"Fortunately, I cast the Soundproofing Charm first." Tauntingly curled his lips, Yaxley swung his wand in disgust, breaking up the trivial fluorescent light that was still entangled around the wand. "This idiot actually looks like a woman!"

While speaking, Yaxley put away his wand and walked towards Wickham who was motionless.Obviously, he has great confidence in his Imperius Curse.

Wickham had already stopped screaming at this time, but his eyes lost any look.

The author has something to say: Awow!