[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

"Harry?!" James was taken aback, and quickly helped his son who fell down, his hands became cold, and fine cold sweat oozes from the tip of his nose in an instant.

"What? No, I have already stabbed the vessel in which Voldemort was possessed. I can feel where he hid that thing." Dorothy said in amazement, holding the Gryffindor sword at a loss. Indeed, after stabbing something, the appearance of an utensil appeared, and it has now been broken.

Hufflepuff gold cup, everyone found this when they checked the Horcrux later, which made her statement very credible.

She struggled to move forward, to get closer to Harry, but her own body swayed weakly, reminding her that she was actually still injured, and it made it hard for her to move.

"Yes, I think that is indeed the case. There should be no doubts about this." Eli said softly, looking at his daughter, and at Dumbledore who was not far away.

The surrounding wizards scattered and fled because of the appearance of the Death Eaters, and those who hadn't had time to evacuate quickly left in embarrassment after the Death Eaters stopped still.They were the only ones left on the scene for a while, and the crowded entrance of the magic department became empty. It is an instinct for human beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

But in some people's minds, there's always something bigger than life in life, and that's what they've been doing.Dumbledore exchanged glances with him briefly, then approached Harry, looked down at his unconscious face, and touched his scar lightly with his hand.

"Horcruxes." He said slowly, "We have always believed that the Horcruxes we have mastered are all. But after all, this is a relatively unfamiliar field for us. If Voldemort's soul is actually still alive in other places Is there? For example, right now in front of us."

This terrifying conjecture caused the scene to suddenly become deadly quiet. James held the fallen Harry in his arms, and he was stunned. He was not at all afraid of facing the pursuit of the Death Eaters or the face of Voldemort himself. Man, his arms began to tremble uncontrollably.

"No...it shouldn't be like this." He said with difficulty, his voice dry as hell, "Harry, he..."

How could there be a fragment of Voldemort's soul in his body?Just because he is the prophesied savior?When did Voldemort put it in?He thought they had protected Harry well all along...

He didn't want to believe this fact, but the unanswered phenomena in the past involuntarily emerged slowly in his mind, reminding him one after another.

Harry was a rare Parseltongue...neither he nor Lily had such a magical inheritance.

The wound he was left by Voldemort during the war would ache from time to time, and every pain seemed to be related to Voldemort's movements.

He could even see Voldemort's side of the screen in severe pain, which seemed to be more reasonable to explain with Voldemort's soul fragments in his body than to explain that he was the savior.

he……

"He is the savior!" Sirius said in astonishment, and walked forward quickly, coming to the godson's side, "Didn't that prophecy say that he could end Voldemort? Through the joint efforts of all of us, Voldemort is indeed playing today." It's over. How could there be any fragments of his soul left in Harry's body, then wouldn't that prophecy be..."

His voice stopped abruptly and he snapped his mouth shut, horrified to realize another possibility.

"...You must not mean that, Dumbledore." Petunia said with difficulty, her voice soft and unbelievable, "You are not saying... Maybe Harry's death means the end of Voldemort, right?"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, staring deeply into Harry's face.

"I don't want to think so." He said softly, "But the matter about the soul fragments may be the truth we have to face, and maybe what we need now...is a false alarm, or a miracle."

"Things always happen according to their worst guesses. Excessive optimism should not appear on a rational person." Eli said in a low voice.He stood where he was, staring deeply into Harry's face, then turned to look at the others.

"But we've done a lot of miracles," he said. "It's not bad for this one. There's no reason this one should be special. Harry is a brave fighter, a good enough kid, it doesn't matter if he has the aura of a savior or not." , but based entirely on him as a person."

Ron and Hermione, and the other DA members slowly stepped forward, and they surrounded Harry, looking at him with worry and concern, but also fear and hope.

"He'll be all right, won't he?" Ginny whispered, looking into Harry's face.

"I can't see clearly, he looks very confused now." Luna said in a dreamy voice, "It looks like there are three of him, maybe it is the wonderful effect of the horned snoring beast, it is worth studying."

Under their gaze, Harry gradually opened his eyes.The moment he opened his eyes, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then their hearts sank.

There was a very light scarlet background in his green eyes, and when he looked at them, it still belonged to Harry's eyes, but at this moment, everyone seemed to be able to see an illusory and transparent shadow from behind him.

That was the shadow of Voldemort.

"...Ron? Hermione?" Harry opened his eyes in his father's arms, and the first thing he saw was his close friend.He was taken aback by the shock and fear in their eyes, and subconsciously blurted out their names, facing their strange appearance, he didn't understand.

"...Harry? Do you still know me?" Ron murmured, stunned by Harry's puzzled eyes for a while, tentatively stretched out his hand, and took his hand.

"You..." he said to Harry stunned, he couldn't speak a complete sentence for a long time, feeling at a loss for words.Hermione took Harry's other hand, took a deep breath, and smiled at him.

"You'll always be our best friend, Harry," she said sincerely, holding Ron's hand for a long time.

I... What's wrong with me?I seemed to be in a coma just now, but... Harry was bewildered by their actions and couldn't figure out why they were reacting now.He moved his eyes subconsciously, turned to other people, his eyes flicked to his friends, elders, Tonks, Aunt Petunia, Eli...

His eyes suddenly fixed on Uncle Eli's face, staring at his face, at this moment, a strong hatred surged out of his heart uncontrollably.

...I, hate Uncle Eli?No, no... Harry froze for a moment, shook his head vigorously, and when he fixed his eyes on Uncle Eli again, the strong hatred in his heart didn't abate in the slightest.

He was stunned for a while, then forced his gaze to slowly move again, and landed on Dumbledore.

He stared at the familiar face of the Honorable Headmaster Dumbledore.

The weeds grow wildly in my heart, and a cold killing intent emerges.

Harry opened his mouth, and was stunned for a moment.He half opened his mouth and didn't move for a long time.

Although everyone was terrified by the faint scarlet in his eyes, they still couldn't help feeling worried when they saw his strange appearance.James put his face close to his son's, watching him with concern.

"Harry?" he asked uncertainly. "Are you feeling all right?"

"Not very well, Dad." Harry said softly, his normal thinking and language functions let everyone's high-hanging hearts temporarily relax, "I think I need... rest? Rest? I want to go to St. Ge, I always feel like I saw my mother when I was unconscious."

"Lily?" James was taken aback for a moment, then he gasped and grabbed his arm, "Where did you see her?! In your dream?! She—"

"I'm not sure, Dad," said Harry. "I can't say, it's just a feeling."

Well, everything in front of me is over for the time being, this is a good place to go next, it is very necessary to check Harry's situation.Everyone agrees on the destination, and the adult wizard walks up to the children, ready to take them for an apparition.

Dumbledore walked towards Harry.

"Do you need my help, Harry?" he asked gently.

"I'll do it, Dumbledore," James said, "I'll take Harry there..."

"Can you?" Harry said uncontrollably, laughing, "It's an honor, Headmaster, I've always admired you."

"Too modest, Harry," said Dumbledore cheerfully, extending his arm towards him. "Come on, Harry, hold me tight."

"Okay, Headmaster." Harry replied with a normal face, while holding Dumbledore's arm, he quietly raised the wand in his hand.

What am I doing?Harry felt like he couldn't open his mouth, that he didn't want to say anything, and suddenly there was only a little bit of clear thinking that was wondering.Am I raising my wand?What spell shall I cast?Who am I targeting? ...is it Professor Dumbledore?

"Professor." Before Dumbledore took him to Apparate, Harry spoke suddenly, speaking completely uncontrollably, "I have always..."

The tip of his wand was aimed at Dumbledore.

No.

"Very...worship..."

What kind of magic is he going to cast?He can't do that.

"No!" Harry said loudly suddenly, staring at Dumbledore in the astonishment of everyone, and spoke with difficulty.

"No..." he murmured, "Professor Dumbledore, I...I don't want...can't...I mean, I admire you very much, it's true, but I, that's not what I said, I I won't do it, I won't say I like it, and do something that hurts others, that's not me."

The tip of the wand didn't even flicker with a gleam of light. He vigorously turned the wand to the side, not pointing at anyone, but pointing at himself unavoidably.

Eli stood beside him quietly, wand in his hand.The moment Harry's wand was aimed at himself, he stretched out his hand in the blink of an eye, and together with Dumbledore went to stop Harry.

But one step ahead of them was Harry himself.White light suddenly appeared around him, soft and warm. His eyes were stunned and dazed in this halo, and they looked at them through this layer of light, and black smoke emerged from his body Come out and be evaporated away quickly.

Those who reacted the same way as Harry did were those Death Eaters who lost their signal connection...or controlled foreign wizards.Wisps of green smoke were faintly steaming from their bodies, the scarlet light in their eyes faded little by little, and the original color of the eyes reappeared.Their eyes gradually cleared up, holding their own wands, and looking at each other, their eyes were full of fear and the joy of the rest of their lives.

Obviously, they also had their own memories during the time they were under control. They watched themselves doing evil and crazy things uncontrollably, but they had no ability to resist. Until this moment, they finally got the long-lost peace and harmony. relief.

Isaac and Dorothy looked at each other and their eyes fell on each other.After a few seconds, they slowly lowered their heads and looked at themselves.

The curse that has been carried since birth, the bloodstains that have spread in recent years, disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.Regulus pulled up his sleeve consciously, and saw that the Dark Mark on his left arm was fading, leaving a faint scar, recording his past.

The light scarlet in Harry's eyes also completely faded.He looked down in disbelief, checking himself.He was unharmed, with all beards and tails. He didn't know what he did in that critical moment full of murderous intentions just now, but there was no doubt that he saved himself.

... No, maybe it wasn't just his efforts.

He looked at the halo in front of him, stretched out his hand tentatively, and gently pressed against it.The halo enveloped him warmly and kindly, like the temperature of Aunt Petunia's palm, but not quite the same.

"...Mum," Harry murmured, "is that you?"

The halo slowly dissipated under his palm, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the distant skyline, in the direction of St. Mungo's. The soul fragments that had been separated for a long time finally returned to his body. St. Mungo's In the ward, Lily Evans' eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"What kind of magic was that just now?" Petunia asked in astonishment, standing beside her husband, "I don't seem to have seen any of you use it..."

"We don't know the answer either, dear," Eli said. "Magic is a wonderful power that wizards have the ability to wield, but wizards have never really studied it. More time is needed to discover its magic."

He looked at his two sons and daughters.

"Are you all right?" he asked.

"Excellent," said Dorothy. "Although I still have a hole in my body, I feel healthier than ever."

Isaac held his wand up in front of him.

He stared at it for a rare moment of hesitation before staring at his own wand and whispering uncertainly, "Lumos."

The wand lighted up obediently like never before, it didn't look very bright, it just flickered lightly on the tip of his wand, but he was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the light for a long time.

"It's beautiful," he said sincerely, smiling.

——FIN——

The author has something to say:

Thank you Huaisangzi tt, the nameless landmine, and RICQ's rocket launcher~

Finished writing... (trance)

From the opening of the article on November 11 last year to the writing of the ending on August 29 this year, more than 8 chapters have been updated in more than 31 days, which is almost a smooth daily update. Pretty tough.Especially in the past two months, with this book and the neighbor next door, I have to write almost 200 words a day. I really started writing after get off work and kept writing until I went to bed. Life is extremely boring...

When I started the article, I didn’t expect it to be so long. It refreshed my personal highest serial number of days and the largest number of serial words. I wrote this article with zero pre-acquisition passion to generate love. Thank you very much for your company, love and support along the way.

When I read Harry Potter for the first time, I was still in elementary school. The HP4 Goblet of Fire had just come out, and I followed the serialization all the way to finish reading the whole series. I would read the book again in its entirety every two years.I really like this magical world that I grew up with, and I have had many immature and wonderful brain holes. Although I didn’t play the Magic Awakening mobile game last year for a long time, it prompted me to write this story. I still express my gratitude and recall my love. The feeling is a beautiful thing. (I don't mean to recommend mobile games, run quickly)

I really like this set of books, and I have very cherished feelings for the characters in it.Watching each character again and again in re-reading again and again, this cherishment is the basis for me to write this book.Because I think this world is beautiful, I want to make it more beautiful, heal some regrets, and give more possibilities to the characters, and Penny's story was born from this.If everyone can have other choices in the original work, then it makes no sense for her to start writing with this idea, hoping to express her ideas accurately.

As an author who is used to writing original works, the most important thing for me to pay attention to in fan creation is not the construction of the plot, but not to steal the highlights of the original characters.I think that suffering is a necessary part of a great person. If you want to build a real world, you can't deprive them of their suffering. Put them all in a greenhouse, which will make them lose something of themselves.So if Harry is still the savior, his parents will still have to go through a bumpy road in life. Without casual success, it is not enough for people to grow. I hope to write about their great struggle and efforts, and then give this effort A better return.

That's why there are protagonists like Eli, who don't travel through characters, don't label everyone from the perspective of God, don't have any stereotypes, and get to know everyone from scratch.He does not have the ability to predict the future, but shoulders the heavy responsibility of making up for every regret in the future, to do things that others cannot do, so he is strong and kind, gentle and tolerant, I think only such a person can see everyone, in the world When everyone needs it, give him the pair of hands that he wants most.

For Penny, Eli is the perfect other half.I didn't try to make Penny a perfect match from the beginning, a good relationship, a good friend, being treated with tenderness can completely change a person.No one is born to be the villain in someone else's story. I hope that everyone can see Penny in the original book step by step from the sensitive and sharp little girl at the beginning of the story to a different path. Everyone has such a beautiful possibility. , bless every one of you who see this.

There are still two extra chapters, and they will be released together in the next two days.