[HP]Blue Soul

Harry felt the world had become more magical since he had blown up Aunt Maggie and the Ministry hadn't held him accountable at all.Whether it's a man named Sirius Black chasing him, or a terrifying dementor sent to capture Sirius Black, or even a man falling from what appears to be the sky is actually the ceiling...

Here's the thing.Because on the Hogwarts Express, Harry encountered a dementor and was unconscious for a while because of the dementor.So as soon as he arrived at the school, Professor McGonagall called him to the dean's office, and asked Mrs. Pomfrey, the head nurse of the medical wing, to show him his body.For this, Harry perfectly missed the sorting ceremony.

Sitting at the long table in Gryffindor, Harry, who was not in a very happy mood, watched Professor Dumbledore deliver a speech absently.Dumbledore cleared his throat before saying, "After they searched the Hogwarts Express, you must all know. At present, our school is going to receive a number of dementors from Azkaban. They are here to execute Ministry of Magic business."

"They are stationed at all entrances to the school grounds," said Dumbledore. "During their stay here, I must make it clear that no one is allowed to leave the school without permission." Added, "Dementors should not be deceived by tricks or disguises, not even an invisibility cloak."

Harry clearly knew the last sentence was meant for him, and his mood grew even more sour.

"Dementors don't know what pleas or excuses are by nature. So I warn each of you: don't give them any excuses to hurt you. I'm counting on the prefects, and our new Head Boys and Girls Chairman, you must ensure that no student will conflict with a dementor."

Dumbledore paused again. He looked around the Great Hall gravely. No one moved or made a sound. Harry felt that everyone was frightened by the dementors.

However, the next session was much more enjoyable. Professor Dumbledore introduced two new professors. Whether it was Professor Lupine, whom he liked on the train, or Hagrid, whom he had always liked, he was very sincere. applaud them.

It was Professor Snape, with the distorted expression of surprise and disgust on his thin, sallow face, which made Harry a little puzzled.This wasn't the first thing he couldn't figure out, because next, he really had never seen Snape's face, and he dared to say that he might not even have seen Slytherin.

Just when the auditorium was echoing with laughter and the clashing of knives and forks, a person suddenly fell from the cloudy ceiling, a woman with black hair and white clothes, just in front of the teacher's bench, this was Harry can see things.Because of this incident, the entire auditorium suddenly erupted into heated discussions, and several unintimidated freshmen screamed in fear, and everyone stretched their necks to see what was going on.

The expressions of the professors on the teacher's seat were different, and most of them were surprised. Obviously, this was beyond their cognition.But Professor Snape's expression was very different. He first widened his eyes as if he saw something strange, then left his seat with an extremely strange expression and quickly walked towards the person who fell on the ground.He picked her up and rushed out of the auditorium in a hurry. Professor Dumbledore knocked on the cup in front of him, his voice drowning out the noisy conversation: "Everyone, go back to the dormitory as soon as possible after eating, and the prefects take care of yourselves. People from the Academy." Then he followed Professor Snape out in a hurry.

On the way back to the dormitory, Ron complained: "Did the old bat run into a ghost? His face today is really exciting."

"That's Professor Snape!" Panting, Hermione followed the two boys who walked like the wind, not forgetting to correct them with righteous words.

Harry ignored the dispute, he was still thinking about that scene in his mind, "I always feel that the person who fell down knew Snape, and Dumbledore." Even he himself... felt a little...

"Maybe, but why would a person fall down?" Hermione was puzzled, "You know, it's just the ceiling. What I read in the book is not the real sky. How could someone not destroy the ceiling?" fell from the sky without it?"

"Whatever." Ron said indifferently, "it wasn't Black, and it wasn't a Dementor that fell anyway."

Hermione was a little unhappy, but Ron was right, no matter who the person fell or how they fell, there are professors who deal with these, and they don't need their little wizards to worry about it. What is more worrying is that Blake, who hasn't been caught yet.

Leaving the students' arguments behind, Severus walked to the hospital wing with the fall in his arms.Madam Pomfrey looked horrified, and directed Severus to put Qiubai on the empty hospital bed. She said, "What's the matter? Who's in Hogwarts again?"

Dumbledore also came to the medical wing. He took a closer look at Qiubai and shook his head at Madam Pomfrey: "We probably haven't seen each other before, Poppy, it seems a bit suspicious to suddenly fall into the auditorium at this time." .Please show her first...let her wake up first."

Madam Pomfrey bent down to observe Qiu Bai, and then cast a detection spell. Madam Pomfrey put away her wand with a strange expression: "She's fine, but she's a little weak, so she's sleeping."

"That's it, put her here first." Dumbledore decided, "When she wakes up, please let me know."

Madam Pomfrey agreed with a hum, and then muttered: "There are dementors in the front, and the mysterious woman in the back. I don't know what else will come in Hogwarts in the future."

Severus looked at Qiubai's profile over and over again, and the waves in his heart were getting higher and higher.When she came down she looked very much like the first time he had officially met Charlotte.Exactly the same falling from the sky, exactly the same spell-like words, exactly the same moist blue eyes.But except for her black hair, everything else was completely different from Charlotte, and he couldn't see a trace of Charlotte from this sleeping woman.

But is he delusional?Severus thought uncertainly.

After setting up the swings, Dumbledore and Severus walked out of the hospital wing together.The corridor was quiet, and the moonlight came in through the window, making Dumbledore's glasses sparkle.There were only two footsteps in his ears, and Dumbledore asked, "Did you also recognize the wrong person?"

"Maybe..." Severus sighed.That sentence, like a mantra, has been lingering in his ears, making him uneasy.

"I hope it's not an enemy..."

Qiubai was still a little dazed when she woke up, she opened her slightly tired eyes, and what she saw was a tall and unfamiliar ceiling.A feeling of weakness that she hadn't felt for a long time was filling her whole body. She patted hard on her forehead, and the painless forehead told her that something was wrong with her body again.

Qiubai looked around dejectedly, and found that it was a place that looked a bit like a hospital.Her memory still stays in the moment after the explosion. She remembers that she fell from a hole in the center of the explosion. The pain of being compressed, distorted and elongated all over her body lasted only 2 minutes, but it made Qiubai feel overwhelmed. for centuries.The pain was worse than any growing pains she had ever suffered.

After falling to the ground, she had time to curse "tmd, it hurts me to death", her blurred vision swept across a group of people who couldn't see clearly, and then passed out.

"You're awake." An older woman in a nurse's uniform came over, her tone was very gentle, but a little irritable.She had just sent Draco Malfoy out of the hospital wing, who was fine but insisted on tying his hands.She thought Malfoy was questioning her professionalism.

"Ah... you... hello." Qiubai thought he had offended this gentle-looking nurse, "Is this still Hogwarts?" Qiubai asked uncertainly.

"This is Hogwarts, of course."

"Is anyone hurt? Except me..."

"There was only one little boy, but he was released from hospital today."

"Oh, that's good." Qiu Bai breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that her first aid measures were okay.She raised her arms and looked around her body. Huaxia's unified white robe was still slumped on her body intact, without any trace of explosion.Apart from being a little weak, her body has no other major problems. The magic power is abundant and stable. Except that the anti-death curse formation cannot be drawn temporarily, there are no other problems.

"Excuse me, what should I call you?" Qiubai said with a smile.

The head nurse didn't seem to understand Qiubai's friendliness, but the peace she felt from Qiubai made her answer Qiubai's question: "Poppy Pomfrey."

"Thank you for your treatment, Madam Pomfrey." Qiubai lifted the quilt and stood up, and jumped on the spot, not as flexible as before, but the problem is not serious, "I have no problem, I can be discharged today ?"

Madam Pomfrey opened her mouth, she was temporarily unable to react.

Qiubai saw Madam Pomfrey's eyes wandering between her and the bed, thinking that Madam Pomfrey was concerned about the dust on her clothes.She smiled shyly, raised her fingers and used a descaling spell, and instantly the white robe and the dust on the hospital bed disappeared completely.Madam Pomfrey's mouth opened even wider.

Seeing his white robe and tidy hospital bed, Qiubai nodded in satisfaction, and then asked Madam Pomfrey: "By the way, may I ask what time it is now? Is the summit over? My colleagues Still at Hogwarts?"

A series of questions were hurled at Madam Pomfrey, her brain had already shut down, and she didn't know how to answer the questions except for the time.After she quickly said "Thursday, I'll notify the principal", she hurriedly left through the side door of the medical wing, leaving the bewildered Qiubai stretching out her hand.

Reluctantly putting down his hands, Qiu Bai walked to the only open window and looked outside.The huge black lake was crawling on the ground, and there were mountains in the distance, but there was no one on the lawn.This would never happen during the summit, when there was a constant stream of people coming to Hogwarts, and there were people everywhere.

It seems that the summit is over long ago, Qiubai thought.

There was wind blowing in from the window, Qiubai shivered, she quickly gathered her robe, "It's so cold here in July?" She quickly cast a warming spell on herself, and finally recovered.

"Miss……"

Madam Pomfrey finally came back, and Qiubai closed the window before turning around, "Just call me Charles, Madam Pomfrey." She always called herself that way to foreign friends, because her English name Lily could no longer be used. I used it, but the Chinese pronunciation of Qiubai is really difficult for foreign friends.

"Miss Shire, I'm afraid I can't answer your previous questions, but I think the principal can. I have already informed the principal, and he asked me to take you to the principal's office. Is it convenient for me to go there now?" Madam Pomfrey now An expression of wanting to send away the hot potato, especially after she saw Qiubai so proficiently using the silent and staff spell, she felt that Qiubai was not easy.

"Ah... ah... good." Although Qiubai didn't know why the headmaster was needed for these simple questions, she still followed Madam Pomfrey out of the medical wing.

Qiubai has never been to the medical wing, and in her opinion, she may not have been there after going back to the past, otherwise the portraits on the walls of this corridor would not be like monkeys looking at her on the frame.She pursed her lips and waved hello to these portraits, and the people in the photo frame also smiled back, some raised their swords, and some raised their teacups.

The more she walked to the third floor where the entrance of the principal's office was, the more Qiu Bai felt that something was wrong, because the third floor should not be her first visit anyway. It became a strange look.

With this doubt, Qiubai stepped onto the spiral staircase leading to the principal's office.Madam Pomfrey was silent all the way, like a robot leading the way, she had no intention of chatting with Qiubai at all.She pushed open the oak door and walked straight in.Qiubai followed closely behind and stood in the office.

Qiubai saw the person writing on the desk at first glance, and an inaudible "bang" thunder exploded on Qiubai's head. She rubbed her eyes, but still couldn't believe the person she saw Who is it? It's Dumbledore!

How could she have seen Dumbledore?

"I brought her here, Albus," Pomfrey said to Dumbledore.

"Thank you, Poppy." Dumbledore raised his head and glanced at the two of them over his half-moon glasses, and finally nodded to Madam Pomfrey, "Thank you for your hard work, you should go back first."

Madam Pomfrey disappeared behind the oak door in an instant.Qiubai saw the phoenix Fox on the tall perch behind the door, it was looking at her curiously with its neck tilted.

"Wait for me for a while, okay?" Dumbledore didn't wait for Qiubai's answer and started writing and drawing again with his head down.

Qiubai was too shocked to speak.There was silence in the office, and the familiar small voice seemed to be amplified, but these voices still couldn't cover the sound of Dumbledore's pen sliding on the parchment.Qiubai suddenly had a sore nose, and she finally realized that the moment she had been waiting for had arrived.

It took about half an hour for Dumbledore to stop the quill in his hand. He folded the parchment under his hands into a letter, dripped sealing wax, and stamped it. Then he stood up and said to Qiubai: "Let's I'm sorry you've waited so long."

Dumbledore was still pretty much the same as she remembered, with long hair and beard that fell to his waist, and the blue eyes behind the half-moon eyes were kind and piercing.He handed the envelope to Fawkes, opened the window and let it fly out.

"Sudden official business." Dumbledore said with a wink. "The headmaster is really a very busy position. Come—please sit down." Dumbledore pointed to a sofa on the right side of the desk.

Qiu Bai bowed to Dumbledore and sat on the sofa.Dumbledore said with a smile: "Need a cup of honey lemon tea?"

Qiubai felt uneasy. She thought about what she would do if she came back a long time ago. After thinking about it, she decided to tell Dumbledore directly.As the greatest and most feared opponent of Voldemort, Dumbledore has always been worried, and she trusts such a great leader.So she replied in a tentative tone: "Yes, but I hope it will only be one-tenth of your usual sweetness."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, and he thoughtfully prepared a cup of tea for Qiubai, and placed it on the small table next to Qiubai.He leaned against his desk, took a sip of the super-sweet honey lemon tea, and said, "You know my taste very well."

He is not questioning, but affirming.Qiubai put down the cup in her hand, "You love sweets, no one knows that. What's more..." She took a breath and stood up, puffing up before continuing, "What's more, I've drunk your Coffee with a few catties of sugar...well...you may find it unbelievable to say the following, but I can swear that what I said is true."

Dumbledore's eyes were calm, and Qiubai sighed before continuing: "Maybe I may be a dead person in your perception, but in fact I am Charlotte, the poor fellow who was killed by Voldemort with Lily. This is A period of travel, sir. I was originally a soul 500 years later, and by accident, I came to 500 years ago through the time gap, and entered the body of Charlotte who died of the magic riot. I was 8 years old at that time. My memory back then was also from age 8. I was a Squib because of the Magic Riots. I met Sev and Lily in Cokeworth, but I couldn't go to Hogwarts with them either. I I thought my whole life would be like that... What I didn't expect was that I experienced

After death, my soul was called back 500 years before I remembered my true identity.My name is Qiubai, a descendant of Huaguo wizards.I spent more than ten years there, became a professor of Huaguo School of Magic, and came to Hogwarts to participate in a worldwide summit on behalf of Huaguo School of Magic. On the last day of the summit, because of the explosion of the space-time shuttle machine, I Back here..."

After Qiubai finished speaking vigorously, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes.His expression became serious, and Qiu Bai's pressure was greatly increased by his non-smiling face.Dumbledore may not be willing to believe in such fantasy, he said dryly: "I can't believe you just because you say that, what evidence is there to prove it?"

"I..." Qiubai looked at the jade ring on his left hand. If Lily and James could come out at this time, maybe she wouldn't have to waste too much time, but she just let the couple out a few days ago, and now Weak, they all fell asleep in the jade ring.

"You once told me that I look like Arianna, don't you?" Qiubai stretched out her fingers and lightly tapped her white robe, as if dyed, the blackness spread from where her fingertips pointed to all around until the white robe was completely Transform into black wizard robes.Qiubai put on the black hood, looked up at the dazed Dumbledore, "Especially like this, Mrs. Bagshot said."

Dumbledore opened his mouth and said sharply: "No, it's not like, I don't know where you know this. But obviously, you don't know what Ariana looks like."

Qiubai clenched his fists and took off his hood.She suddenly felt a little wronged. At this moment, she really didn't have any evidence to prove herself.But Dumbledore's caution was not wrong. If he hadn't experienced these things himself, he would feel that these things were too fake.Although the things that can be taken out of the bracelet come from 500 years later, none of them are dated.The only two souls who can prove themselves will not come out again until a month later.She hated herself for not being able to bring a history book with her.

Yes!Voldemort!Qiubai knew about Voldemort's Horcrux, and she didn't know if Dumbledore knew enough, but desperately she summoned up her courage and said, "I don't know how to prove myself if you say that, sir. Anything I say you It can be considered that I knew it through some bad means. But there is one thing that I believe not everyone knows, I know Voldemort."

Voldemort's name was like a switch, Dumbledore raised his brows, took a step forward and stood in front of Qiubai, he said a short "Oh", but it was pressed down like a mountain.

Qiubai paused, took a breath, and continued: "Voldemort wanted to fly away from death, so he made Horcruxes, and more than one. I know what all Horcruxes are, Slytherin's pendant, Hufflepuff Odd's gold cup, Ravenclaw's crown, he likes memorable things, in addition to the Gaunt family ring, a viper named Nagini, and a diary from his school days .”

When Qiubai talked about the diary, Dumbledore's eyes became sharper.The diary, punctured by the basilisk's fangs, still lies in a cabinet in this office.Dumbledore had already guessed about Horcruxes, but he didn't know how many Voldemort made.If what the dark-haired woman said was true, then Voldemort was really crazy...he had to go to Horace Slughorn, to prove something.

"He likes the number 7, but unfortunately, there are not only 7 pieces of his soul, but also an 8th piece attached to Harry's forehead." Qiubai said softly, "I am Harry's godmother, I can help He takes it out."

Dumbledore's voice was a little dry, "I don't know whether I should believe you." His eyes were heavy, pressing on Qiubai's shoulders, "Although you explained some of my doubts, I think I must You have to check some things first."

"If you still don't want to believe me, sir." Qiubai stroked the jade ring on his left hand, "I will be able to provide the best evidence in a month."

"Then... I'll wait and see," said Dumbledore, "but first... I have to get you out of the castle first, I can't let a person who can use the Silent and Wandless Charm at will and is not sure whether it is safe to threaten my students safety."

"Then can I wait for your news in Hogsmeade?" Qiubai was helpless.

"This is your freedom," said Dumbledore. "I will have someone take you out of school. Hogsmeade is not at peace now. I hope you know that."

Dumbledore turned his head to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it in, then stuck his head into the fire and called out, "Severus, come to my office, the password is Blow Bubblegum. "

Severus!This name hit Qiubai's heart hard, causing her heart to constrict suddenly. She twisted her fingers uneasily, not knowing whether it was nervousness or fear.Would she be able to bear it if Severus looked at her like a stranger?

Just as Qiubai's heart was beating nervously, Severus knocked on the door and came in.He was just like what he saw through the spirit summoning: a tightly buttoned black robe, greasy black hair hanging on both sides of his cheeks, unhealthy gray and white face, and a stern face, like a bird hiding in the dark bat.

Severus cast his eyes on Qiubai, and Qiubai couldn't tell what emotion he was through his black hole-like eyes.He just glanced at it, then turned his gaze to Dumbledore, and his deep voice floated into Qiubai's ears like a silky cello: "What do you want me to do?"

"Take this..." Dumbledore didn't know what to call him.

"Charles, Professor Dumbledore." Qiubai said.

Severus frowned slightly, holding on to the black robe tightly where Qiubai couldn't see.

"Take this Miss Charles to Hogwarts, Severus." Dumbledore said, "There may be some unpleasant things at the school gate, so please help me, Severus. "

Severus accepted the task with a slight nod. He didn't look at Qiubai again, but turned his head and said in a low voice, "Please also ask Miss Xia--Miss Shire to come with me."

Qiubai followed Severus, she couldn't take her eyes off the figure, this was her Severus, the one she could hug and kiss now.

Severus's footsteps were not too fast, Qiubai looked at Severus' slightly swaying robe feet, and there was a vaguely bitter breath rippling from the tip of his nose.But they didn't communicate, Severus was like a cold black iron, walking ahead without saying a word.

"Severus" was stuck in Qiubai's throat, she didn't know how to scream out, she was a little scared, afraid that Severus would let her prove himself like Dumbledore.

It may be because I was in class and I didn't meet other people along the way.Out of the foyer, the two walked around the castle to the back, and a road led to the cast iron gate of Hogwarts.But there was a black shadow floating at the gate, and Qiu Bai slowly approached to see what it was.

Dementors?Why are there dementors here?The closer they got, the more Qiubai could feel a bit of biting cold.She stretched out her hand and put a few warming charms on herself.

Seeing two people approaching, the dementor stretched out his rotting fingers that seemed to be soaked in water. Severus said coldly, "There is no Black here." Then he drew his wand.

The silvery-white light from the tip of the staff touched the Dementor's fingers, and it backed away screaming.Severus opened the door and left Hogwarts with the fall.

Silence continued to spread between the two.

Qiubai followed closely behind Severus, she stretched out her hand, trying to grab the black robe that was within reach, but the black robe swung past her fingertips, it was clearly separated by a short distance, but it seemed to be separated by a whole world .

"Sev..." Qiubai whispered like a sigh.

Severus walked faster and faster, and Qiubai had to trot to follow.However, she was a little out of breath just like that, and her weak body hadn't recovered yet.

It was already evening when we arrived at Hogsmeade, the sky was gloomy, and Qiubai couldn't see any sunset.Severus stopped at the entrance of the village, ten steps away from Qiubai, and said coldly: "That's it for now, I'll take my leave first."

"Xi..." Qiubai's voice that was about to come out was slapped back by Severus' billowing black robe, and he strode away without looking at Qiubai again.Only Qiu Bai opened his mouth slightly to watch his black robe that kept rolling like a black cloud, gradually disappearing from his sight.

A tear slipped down and fell into the soil under his feet.

This...is different from what she imagined.

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The second watch is dedicated to myself, I hope I can continue to persevere, because at the third watch, my manuscript box is exhausted, and my day-to-day career needs my hard work_(:з」∠)_