The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

Chapter 310 Chapter 309: Husband and wife reunion

James has been stationed in the White Tower for a long time since his resurrection, immersing himself in the study of advanced magic.

Lily lives deep in the main castle, giving lectures and making medicine every day, and rarely going out to relax.

The only time the two can see each other is when they have three meals a day.

The auditorium was crowded with people coming and going, and when they saw each other occasionally, another familiar image would flash in their hearts, but they all buried this longing deeply, striving to pursue the great ceremony that could conquer death.

All kinds of coincidences caused them to live together in the same place for half a year without realizing each other's true identity.

At this time, the couple returned to their hometown and met in the old house with luxuriant grass.

What Lily said made James immediately guess the identity of the red-haired female teaching assistant in front of him. He was almost certain that the person in front of him was his sweetheart. This line of strong intuition connects the fragments of memory in Hogwarts life, which further confirms this guess.

Lily's eyes were slightly moved, but she didn't admit it directly, but just stared at James, as if encouraging him to continue to prove himself, so that she could also be convinced that the man in front of her was her husband.

The man who had changed his face changed from sad to happy, and spoke incoherently.

"You're Lily, aren't you? De Lin brought you back to life! That cauldron! Right here, downstairs in the living room...I'm Jan...Oh, yes, can't say, I have an agreement with him, but can you You know what I mean! Right?"

That's all the words, no need to explain.

Lily stepped forward quickly and threw herself into James' arms.

"James...I miss you so much."

The face of the lover has changed, but the temperament has not changed, the eyes have changed, but the expression has not changed.

James buried his cheek in her long, blood-red hair, and took a deep breath.

"You're still using the same shampoo."

Lily felt warm drops of water dripping from the back of her neck. She patted her husband's back lightly and choked up, saying, "Why are you crying? You're such an adult. Am I fine?"

"Lily... my Lily, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

"Shh--well, stop thinking about those things. Well, well, I'm here."

They hugged each other tightly, as if they would turn into ghosts and leave themselves if they let go.

The sun is fully down and the moon is shining.

The sound of Sirius and Lupine's footsteps upstairs woke them both up.

Two older bachelors looked around at the door, and saw Lily and James looking out of the window, and the other looking up at the broken roof. They could only see their backs.

"You are all here."

James' voice was hoarse: "Well, I wandered here before I knew it. Is it time to assemble?"

"It's still early. Lupine and I are going to the village to buy some food. What do you want to eat?"

"It's up to your taste. Neither Li... Ms. Ivana has any taboos."

James turned his head and smiled gratefully. Both Sirius and Lupine noticed that the sockets of his eyes were red.

"Dude, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, really, just a little... sorry for them, Mr. and Mrs. Potter, they died here, didn't they?"

Sirius' gray eyes flooded with pain. He nodded and cursed in a low voice, "Voldemort who killed a thousand swords."

"We stopped him once." Lupine comforted his old friend. "In Albania. From now on, in England, or anywhere in the world, as soon as the Dark Lord appears, we will rush to defeat him."

"Hmph, you're right."

Seeing Sirius and Lupine bickering, James subconsciously smiled knowingly. These two have been at odds with each other since they were students, and the feeling of youth is right.

The bachelor werewolf and the black dog turned and went downstairs to go out.

In the old house, there are only James and Lily, the long-lost couple left.

James walked to the window and took her hand naturally.

As soft as petals, as strong as a mother, as warm as a lover.

They talked a lot, as if they wanted to make up for the lost thirteen years of gossip.

James asked about Albania, about Harry casting the Unforgivable Curse.

Lily told him all the stories about the Christmas vacation.

"So many things happened, thanks to you, Lily."

"I protected Harry, James. This time, I didn't hurt him again." Lily's tone was firm, but the lingering sound trembled.

"When did you come back to life?" James asked softly, looking sideways at his wife's strange face, as if he could see through Linde's illusion of disguise.

"Last year, several weeks earlier than you." Lily looked at the night view of Godric's Valley outside the window, with a smile in her tone, "Speaking of which, when you first walked into the auditorium that day, I looked familiar to you."

"I'm so stupid, really. I saw you at the time and thought you were familiar, but I only cared about Harry. Oh, by the way, I also asked De Lin who was the new beautiful assistant next to Snape Well. He was just prevaricating me."

"A beauty assistant?" Lily narrowed her eyes, "Do you think I look better after disguise?"

"No way! You will always be the most beautiful in my heart, especially your soul, Merlin. I have never seen anyone with a brighter soul than yours!" James swore.

"Pfft." Lily laughed, she was just teasing her husband.

James brushed his hair out and grinned.

He suddenly thought of a major problem. After Lily's resurrection, she has been working as a teaching assistant in Potions class, and she and the old bat Snape are inseparable all day long, and they eat next to each other.

"Uh, Lily, does Snape know who you are?"

"He probably doesn't know." Lily knew what James was thinking when she saw his little expression, "Don't be so suspicious."

"I'm just worried about the snot guy..."

Lily interrupted him, saying gravely, "Don't call him a snot."

James is aware of Lily's complicated feelings for her childhood friend in this moment. Of course, when they fell in love many years ago, Lily had repeatedly emphasized not to call Snape's nickname.

At that time, he would still be secretly jealous. This kind of jealousy for Snape accompanied him for a long time. It was not until he really learned how to fall in love that James gradually became considerate from an arrogant boy, and he also realized realized that a large part of his hostility towards Snape was not motivated by justice.

At this moment, he understood the hesitation hidden in his wife's tone.

It must have saddened Lily that she and Snape were supposed to be on good terms.

James said: "Thirteen years later, Snape is still so annoying, but I was the one who was sorry for him back then, our misunderstanding was too deep. When the time is right, I will apologize to him."

Lily's eyes were dark, and she didn't know how to answer. The past about Snape always made her feel sad, like an old scar that ached.

The details of getting along with Snape flashed through her mind, and a suspicion in her heart became more and more intense.

"James, why do you think Snape participated in the resurrection ceremony? Did he really pay so much to help Dumbledore fulfill his wish?"

Sirius' voice came from downstairs.

"Jim? Collins? Are you up there? Dumbledore invited us to dinner at his house."

Lupine then shouted: "We put all the food we bought in Dumbledore's house, let's go."

Lily and James hurried to the banquet with their companions. Under the summer night sky, the principal's old house was brightly lit.

Linde sat at the dining table and greeted them: "Why did it take so long?"

He pretended to complain, but he had a smile on his face, and his eyes were meaningful, as if he knew everything.

Sirius replied casually: "It's already very fast, and the dishes are not cold yet."

Only Lily and James understood Linde's implication.

It took so long to discover each other's true identities, it was really slow enough.

Sitting on Linde's right hand, Lily turned her head and gave him a gouging look with her joyful blue eyes. The deep resentment in her eyes made it very hard for Linde to hold back a smile.

James looked around, everyone was almost there, and there was even an old woman in the house. She was the witch Bathilda Bagshot who lived nearby, an old friend of Dumbledore's mother, Grindelwald's aunt, Closely associated with the Potter family and author of A History of Magic.

"It's an honor to meet you. I wish you good health." The wizards all greeted the elder.

"Hey, where's Snape?" James noticed that there was one person missing.

Lupine answered him: "Snape had already had dinner at the tavern when I went to see him."

Grindelwald brought out many exquisite dishes from the kitchen, and the table was full. It seemed that a feast was just waiting to be eaten.

Everyone applauded for his craftsmanship. Linde looked at the old Dark Lord's face that looked like Mads Mikkelsen, and suddenly thought of the feast of human flesh that the ogre Hannibal entertained the guests. And the vampires in "The Elder Scrolls" have a penchant for eating human flesh, which makes the sense of sight even stronger.

Grindelwald smiled, sat next to Dumbledore, and quietly poured himself a drink.

Lin De breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy didn't say something as scary as "there are no vegetarians present".

"Let's have dinner, let's have dinner, we still have to dig graves in the middle of the night."

Everyone followed suit, only the old witch Bathilda stared wide-eyed and frightened.