[Comprehensive] Mingguang

Uchiha Madara felt that everything was like a dream.

Senshou Bashirama seems to have forgotten his hometown, Konoha, and began to tirelessly study with Harry how to resurrect the dead, an advanced magic that is extremely difficult both academically and operationally.

Uchiha Madara asked him, "Why bother? We can come back alive when we go back."

Senshou Zhujian said softly, "I think, if I can use the magic here to summon Quan Nai's soul, I don't need to go to Hei Jue, and I can revive Quan Nai directly, which will be easier and faster. It's more secure."

Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, and then became excited, yes, why didn't he think of this, the magic in this world is not offensive, but the potion is very magical, if you can learn these things and bring them back...

He fixedly looked at Senshou Bashirama, "...Thank you."

Senju Zhuma smiled, and he gently kissed the corner of Uchiha Madara's lips, "You don't need to say thank you to me, this is what I should do."

The couple showed their affection in front of Harry every day. At first, Harry had some difficulty accepting it, but it was fine after he got used to it.

"There are many examples of same-sex love in the wizarding world, but not many." Harry shrugged, "After all, it is difficult for same-sex love to have offspring, so..."

Senshou Zhuma keenly noticed something, "It is difficult to have offspring, that is to say, it is possible to have offspring?"

Harry nodded, "Men can have children, but they need to have pure blood and pure magic power, and the potion to increase pregnancy is almost lost. It is estimated that only the families of the big nobles will have clues, and men have pregnancy. It is against nature, so even if you can have a child, most of the party who gave birth will either die or be injured, and will not live long."

After the war, Harry managed to keep Black's old house with great prestige. Black's property was divided up by other nobles, but the collection of books and collections stored in the old house for thousands of years was completely preserved by Harry. He hoped that one day there would be a partial branch. Black to inherit this ancient glory.

Black has a large collection of books. Harry usually participates in Quidditch training, and stays in the old house to read these books when there are no games or training.

Senshou Zhuma's heart began to stir around the corner.

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you want to do?"

Senshou Zhujian sighed, "I want to have a child."

Uchiha Madara pointed out the key points directly, "Who was born?"

Qianshou Zhujian said bluntly, "Of course I gave birth."

Uchiha Madara was stunned, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

"The risk of giving birth is greater. I have the body of a fairy, and my vitality is much stronger than yours, and my resilience is also stronger than yours. It is safer and safer for me." Qianshou Zhujian has already begun to flirt with the appearance of his future son. , "You and my child must have black hair, black eyes, good-looking face, strong body like mine, maybe a little more arrogant temper, or cute and cute by grabbing your sleeves..."

Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched, and he said to Harry, "Don't talk to him, he's crazy."

Harry laughed, he sighed, but his brows were full of understanding and envy, "This is the expectation and joy of being a father."

Back then, his parents were also looking forward to his birth, right?

Unexpectedly, his arrival buried them instead.

Harry said softly, "Do you really want to do this?"

Uchiha Madara pursed his lips, not being resurrected is the next best thing, after all, you can wake up when you go back, and Quanna's problem can also be practiced here, but the child... can't he and Senjujuku make one here, right? ?

How do I bring this back?

By the way, how did Indra build the illusory city in the first place?Can the people here cross the world barrier and reach another world?

If it's just soul exchanges, then the child... forget it.

Besides, if you don't practice here, go back and mess with the children. If something goes wrong, there will be no help from someone like Harry who knows everything and is familiar with magic.

Forget it, it's just a delusion, just smile.

He shook his head, "It's too troublesome, no need."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Uchiha Madara, and then at Senjubashirama, with a smile that was not a smile, maybe this Mr. Matara was too troublesome to bother, but Mr. Hashiroma looked forward to it. look...

Harry silently thought, he should collect information first.

Christmas is over, and the next term begins.

Headmaster Dumbledore still put the Sorcerer's Stone in the third floor, but who knew that just after he put the Sorcerer's Stone in, the little Hogwarts girl changed hands and told the existence of the Sorcerer's Stone to Thousand Hands.

For children, the Hogwarts matchmaker is more active than Harry.

"The Sorcerer's Stone has magical powers that can increase people's lifespan. It contains rich vitality, but this vitality also contains curses." Hogwarts told Qianshouzhujian everything he knew, "The Philosopher's Stone is also called the Philosopher's Stone, the fifth element. In Muggle terms, the Philosopher's Stone is a metal that can return everything to its purest state. The original owner of this Philosopher's Stone was Nick. Mailer, he's over 600 years old."

After hearing this, Senju Zhuma pondered for a long time, and together with his little friend Uchiha Madara, touched the Sorcerer's Stone away in the middle of the night.

The two had just run away when the old headmaster who found that his magic trap had been touched immediately killed him, but found nothing. After checking with serious eyes, he quickly called Severus Snape.

"The Philosopher's Stone is gone."

After being woken up in the middle of the night, Snape had a very bad temper. Hearing what the old headmaster said, he reflexively said, "You can afford it."

"..." Dumbledore coughed, and then Snape came to his senses. He gradually became sober, "Many people in the wizarding world want to live forever."

"But there is only one person who needs it most." Dumbledore frowned tightly, "How is Harry doing?"

Snape smirked, "Perfect Gryffindor, isn't it?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "Harry's eyes are very clear, he's a good boy, but he's very familiar with Hogwarts, not like it's his first time here."

Snape was silent, which he also noticed.

Since the beginning of this semester, he has been imprisoning Harry Potter persistently, just hoping to find out some flaws, but the damn Potter is too cunning and never says a word. If he punishes too much, poor The savior of the world will stare at him with watery green eyes, and generally speaking, the loser of this confrontation is him, Snape ==

— Oh Merlin, this is such a sad story.

"The Philosopher's Stone is lost. If it really falls into the hands of that person, it will be a disaster."

Dumbledore took a deep breath, "Severus, I hope you will get ready from now on, and deepen communication with your old friends, drink afternoon tea, and have lunch."

Snape's eyes gradually became hollow, he nodded slightly, "As you wish."

Senjujuma and Uchiha Madara didn't know that the school principal was worried about the loss of the Philosopher's Stone. They looked at the Philosopher's Stone on the table and asked Harry next to him, "How do you use this thing?"

Harry's face was wooden, his expression as ugly as death.

At three o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by the stench in Miss Snake's mouth, and the blood-red Philosopher's Stone came into his eyes.

Uchiha Madara poked the Sorcerer's Stone, "It's interesting that there is resentment in the vitality."

Senju Bashima thinks more. If he and Madara can have a child, I am afraid it will feel the same as the Sorcerer's Stone. It not only has the strong vitality of the Senju clan, but also inherits the cursed pupil passed down from generation to generation by Uchiha.

He said softly, "Madara, there is a magic stone booster, why don't we really try it?"

Uchiha Madara became entangled, he really couldn't resist Senju Hashima's faint little eyes, he simply gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Harry was hysterical for a long time before he recovered. He yawned, glanced at the bed curtain, and found that the silence magic had been cast in the column of thousands of hands, and then said slowly, "It's not enough to have the Philosopher's Stone. It requires a lot of noble family heirlooms."

Now that he decided to do it, Uchiha Madara immediately began to think about the action plan. Hearing what Harry said, he said, "If it is really necessary, then subdue these nobles and let them offer it themselves!!"

Harry didn't think about it that much, his head was in a daze, "That's okay, you can discuss it first, and discuss it in detail tomorrow morning."

He tilted his head and fell asleep again.

The next day, Harry found that Professor Snape's attitude towards him was even harsher. This Lord Snake King seemed to be the Ravenclaw eagle, his black eyes were as sharp as knives, and he wanted to peel him off directly.

Harry knew it was because of the Sorcerer's Stone. On the one hand, he blamed the two tenants in Miss Snake's body. They couldn't wait until the semester was almost over before stealing the Sorcerer's Stone?On the one hand, he had to pretend to be more well-behaved and pitiful.

Even some Slytherins can't stand it.

They also sometimes bite their ears in private.

"Why does the dean hate the savior so much?"

"Harry Potter isn't that bad either. Last time I forgot my textbook in the greenhouse, he picked it up and ran over to return it to me."

"Yeah, last Potions class, I was sitting behind Potter, and Longbottom next to me put the wrong ingredients and blew up the cauldron. Before I could react, Potter put on a protective armor for me."

"Speaking of which, Potter's magic ability is very strong. I even saw him successfully cast a spell without saying a spell."

"The temper is also quite good, not as rude as other Gryffindors."

"The dean targeted him every day, and he didn't get angry."

"Tsk tsk, what kind of hatred is this?"

Naturally, the turbulent undercurrent in Slytherin could not escape Snape's eyes.

A shadow cast over him.

The little Potter even captured some of the Slytherins. Is this really a 12-year-old child?

Reminiscing about the disappearance back then and the disappearing scar on his forehead, Snape faintly felt that there must be something wrong with it.

But no matter how hard he probed, Harry didn't reveal any problems.

It wasn't until the end of the term that Snape overheard a conversation between Draco Malfoy and Bryce Zabini.

"You invited Potter to your house?"

"Well, my father agreed, in fact..." The platinum boy's tone was somewhat aggrieved, "Actually, we are relatives."

Bryce: "...huh?"

"Potter's grandmother is my mother's cousin, and according to the Black family's generation, he is my cousin."

Bryce: Poof.

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched slightly while hiding in the dark, and at the same time he decided to go to Lucius for afternoon tea when he had nothing to do during the summer vacation.

He must find out Potter's true colors! !