[HP] Subvert Fate

Chapter 1 01 About the Magic Riot

The pitch-black night enveloped the earth, and the entire Hogwarts castle fell into a deathly silence under such night.Just a few minutes ago, Voldemort, the most evil wizard in the history of magic, announced an earth-shattering news to the wizarding world, especially the members of his enemy, the Order of the Phoenix: the current leader of the Order of the Phoenix, Their backbone, the boy who lived, Harry Potter, was dead.

Voldemort's words caused quite a stir, and severely damaged the confidence of neutral people, including members of the Order of the Phoenix, and those who favored justice.They were then at a disadvantage in the fight with the Death Eaters, and the situation suddenly began to favor the evil side that was originally not dominant.

It's a pity that the conspiracy of Voldemort and his loyal followers did not succeed for too long. The golden boy who was said to have died suddenly appeared on the battlefield, holding his holly wand tightly in his hand, firmly He pointed at the snake-faced monster who was laughing wildly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

There was a loud "bang", and the thick smoke caused by the huge explosion caused by the collision of the spells dissipated. People watched intently. The boy who survived was standing there steadily, while the snake-faced monster appeared from the sky. He fell heavily to the ground, opening his blood-red eyes in horror.

Voldemort died, bounced back from his own spell, and died like a normal mortal, falling from that high throne.The most evil wizard in the history of magic was completely killed by his destined opponent, ending 13 years of dark life in the magic world, and wizards ushered in a bright moment again.

The cheers of the people immediately resounded through the sky, shaking the entire Hogwarts castle and even the ground beneath them.The sun in the sky also joined in the fun, driving away the darkness, returning the light to the wizarding world, and illuminating every innocent and happy smiling face in the empty Hogwarts field...

Harry Potter suddenly woke up at this time. He blinked his emerald eyes, put on the tattered glasses, looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, and nodded secretly.Oh, and he's still living in the cupboard downstairs at Uncle Vernon's house at No. [-] Privet Drive, and he's still that annoying little monster in the eyes of the Dursleys, and the scene just now is nothing more than what I've been doing for the past three years. strange dream.

In this dream full of fantasy and like a series, Harry’s identity is a little wizard who saves the world, a great hero admired by everyone, who wiped out the most evil dark wizard in wizard history when he was a baby "The Golden Boy Who Lived".At the age of 11, he received a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and set foot on the Hogwarts Express train bound for there.In the following school life, he met many friends of the same age. They lived together, studied together, and experienced life and death together.Of course, there are friends and there are opponents, such as the boy with platinum hair, who is against himself all day long, running to him with an aria-style long voice, saying what about Saint Potter; The man in a black robe and with a long hooked nose always looked at him with eyes that couldn't see why.But at the end of this dream, no matter if they were friends or opponents, they all left him one by one in the final battle.Although the big devil died, he was the only one who survived.

Little Harry didn't like this ending very much. He hugged his legs, put his chin on his knees, and thought silently, if this dream could become a reality, then he would definitely change this ending, and he would definitely turn his opponent into a good friend.

Harry, who was thinking about his own thoughts, brushed his messy hair, took off the snoozing spider lying on his ugly brown-red sock and threw it aside, waiting for midnight to arrive.In two hours, he will celebrate his ninth birthday. He feels that he should make the most sincere wish when this birthday is approaching. He hopes that his dream can become a reality and that he can leave This house is no longer abused by the uncle and aunt's family.

Although Harry is not yet nine years old, his mind is more sensitive and delicate than children of the same age, which probably has an inseparable relationship with what happened to him.My parents passed away prematurely, and I have lived in the home of my mother's only sister since I was a baby, and the relationship between this aunt and the deceased mother is not very harmonious, so I have tasted the bitterness of living under the fence in this home, At the same time, he also cultivated the ability to observe people's faces, talk to people, and talk to ghosts.Even so, he suffered a lot: in the summer when he was three years old, the Dursleys went out for an outing and left him alone at home. Auntie's favorite Persian rug was beaten severely; when he was five years old, because he burned Cousin Dudley's birthday cake, he was beaten by Uncle Vernon with a belt; Has been chased by the children in the school, called a monster by them.Harry smiled wryly. Whenever he thought of all this, he would feel hopeless about the future. He didn't know how he should continue to live, and he didn't know when this life that was worse than death would come to an end.

Harry rubbed his green eyes with his little hand, and picked up the electronic watch that Cousin Dudley didn't want next to him. The time displayed on the electronic screen was already 59:1pm on July [-]th, which meant that It will be my ninth birthday in [-] minute.Little Harry closed his eyes quietly, silently counting down his annual birthday in his heart.But at this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful aura surging violently in his body. He couldn't control this surging, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even move his fingers, and he couldn't even make a sound.And the house seemed to feel this powerful force, and shook accordingly.

The clock in the living room struck twelve midnight in due time, and Harry in the cupboard was already passing out from the pain and had no thought of celebrating his ninth birthday.Just before he fell into a coma, he saw a black figure appearing in front of him in a daze, and then he felt a pair of strong arms hugging him into a warm embrace with a faint herbal aroma .

"dad......"

This is a word that Harry blurted out before he passed out.Immediately afterwards, he fell into darkness.

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