Save the world from Hogwarts

"I" Lin Zhen whispered, "I am Harry Potter."

Lin Zhen stared at Voldemort closely, with a smile on her lips: "You must learn to face reality, Voldemort."

"I won't let you go" Voldemort's voice was filled with hatred.

"It's too late." Lin Zhen proudly waved her hand at him, "No one can live forever after being infected by my flames, even if my power has not been restored."

Voldemort let out a shrill cry, just like that night in the Forbidden Forest, but this time, the "purifying flame" that had been latent for a long time was raging in his soul.Voldemort's voice became lower and lower.His soul gradually lost its shape and finally disappeared, leaving only transparent flames jumping in mid-air.

Lin Zhen vaguely heard Voldemort seem to say something like "immortality", but he didn't take it to heart.

Dumbledore should be arriving soon, Lin Zhen thought, and it was time to tidy up the scene.

He summoned "Pure Erosion" back, walked to the Mirror of Erised, simulated the situation of "getting angry to fight but unable to fall down", sprinted a few steps towards the door, then fell down softly, and began to pretend to be fainted.

"It seems we are late." Not long after, Dumbledore's voice came from the door.

Then there was a burst of rapid footsteps, and Lin Zhen felt like she was being picked up from the ground.

Then, the Potions Professor's deep voice sounded from above: "You should be grateful that your savior is still alive now."

Lin Zhen could feel the frequency of Snape's chest vibrating when he spoke, and could also hear the anger contained in his words.

Dumbledore laughed, his voice sounding very relaxed: "Harry did a great job, didn't he? We should be proud of him."

"Go to hell with your pride." When Lin Zhen heard Snape say this, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

It was already early morning when I woke up again.

Not a dormitory bed.Lin Zhen judged.

He opened his eyes, and his green eyes were not hazy as if he had just woken up.

He found himself lying on a single bed, covered with a snow-white quilt, very warm.Thick white bed curtains were drawn around the bed, blocking his view.He smelled a faint scent of potion.

Lin Zhen lifted the quilt and stood up, taking off her robe and hanging it on the bedside.He put on his robe, gently lifted a corner of the bed curtain, and looked out.

The door is to the right of the bed. There are ten single beds placed at both ends of the door, five on the left and five on the right.Except for Lin Zhen's bed, no one was on the other beds.On the wall opposite the door, there is a whole row of neat workbenches, and bottles of potions are neatly placed in the cabinets on the workbench.Sunlight filtered in through the window in front of the workbench, and the room was quiet and peaceful.

This is the medical wing.

Lin Zhen brushed open the bed curtain, turned around and folded the quilt on the bed.When he was about to open the door and leave, the kind Madam Pomfrey appeared out of nowhere.

"What a healthy time to wake up so early." Madam Pomfrey pushed the trolley, which contained several bottles and cans. "But you can't leave here yet, my child. You Still need to do some checks.”

Lin Zhen obediently returned to the bed and lay down.

"Feeling better?" Madam Pomfrey asked gently.

"I feel very good, madam." Lin Zhenba blinked and said sweetly, "But last night..."

His eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth slowly glanced down, with a little fear and a little sadness.

"Oh, my Harry." Madam Pomfrey's heart suddenly melted, "Professor Snape sent you here last night. He was very worried. He stared at me and did a lot of tests on you to make sure that you He left only after he was safe and sound. Don't worry, Harry, leave the rest to Dumbledore."

"But" Lin Zhen looked at Pomfrey with watery eyes, "Voldemort mentioned my parents last night."

He looked like he was about to cry.

"Voldemort," Madam Pomfrey's voice suddenly rose, "Merlin, Dumbledore didn't say anything."

She then lowered her voice and comforted Lin Zhen: "Don't be afraid, my children are all gone. I have heard from Dumbledore that you are doing very well. Dumbledore will come to visit you after breakfast. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask him.”

She touched Lin Zhen's hair and then examined Lin Zhen.

"You are in good condition and recovering well," Pomfrey said happily, "What would you like to have for breakfast, milk and bread or mushroom soup and sausage?"

"Can I have some mushroom soup and bread?"

"No problem," Pomfrey agreed happily, "The house elf will bring it to you in a while."

She pushed the cart away.

Lin Zhen was enjoying his breakfast when Dumbledore opened the door of the hospital wing and came in.

"Good morning, Harry," Dumbledore said with a smile.

He wore a sky-blue robe, and on his head was a pointed wizard hat of the same color as the robe.A pair of half-moon glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, and his long white beard spread from his face to his chest. He had a kind aura about him.

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore." Lin Zhen said after swallowing the bread in her mouth.

Dumbledore walked briskly to Lin Zhen's bed. He pulled up a chair and sat down.

Lin Zhen wanted to put breakfast aside, but Dumbledore stopped him: "We can't let down the food. Enjoy it while it's still warm."

Lin Zhen smiled sheepishly and carefully finished the remaining food.

Dumbledore looked at him quietly, smiling.

"Are Draco and the others okay?" Lin Zhen asked.

"They are fine, nothing happened at all. They were so happy to see you back."

"Quillo wanted to steal the Sorcerer's Stone and Voldemort was with him." Lin Zhen seemed to suddenly remember it, her expression anxious.

When he put on his robe earlier, he checked the pocket of his robe and found that the magic stone was still in his robe pocket.

Dumbledore was a little surprised. Based on the feedback from many professors and his own observations, Harry Potter should be a smart and rational student. However, the sad child in front of him seemed to be different from the previous image of Harry Potter. Some discrepancies.But then he thought about it, this is an 11-year-old child after all. The experience last night was a bit too exciting for this child. It is normal and understandable for him to be unable to control his emotions for a while.

With this in mind, Dumbledore took out a bag of candies from his pocket and handed it to Lin Zhen: "Don't worry, Harry. Would you like some sizzling honey candies? It will make you happier."

Lin Zhen stared at it blankly and did not answer it.

Dumbledore put the candy on Lin Zhen's plate: "The Philosopher's Stone has been destroyed. Anyone who wants to do bad things with it will turn it into an ordinary stone."

Lin Zhen felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

But then his face showed hesitation, and he lowered his head and fiddled with the knife and fork.

After a while, Lin Zhen looked up at Dumbledore: "Professor, last night, Voldemort told me why he had to kill me the night my parents had an accident."

His eyes flashed with crystal tears, and his hands kept stirring: "If it weren't for me, my parents would not have died."

Dumbledore blinked: "I can't blame you, Harry. James and Lily are both very brave wizards. They love you very much. This is their choice."

Lin Zhen lowered her head, and a sad aura began to fill the air.

"Then why did Voldemort have to kill me? I was just a little baby at that time." When Lin Zhen looked up again, her eyes were red.

"What do you think about this?" Dumbledore asked softly.

Lin Zhen stared at Dumbledore with a questioning look in her eyes: "He thought I was a potential threat, so he had to get rid of me before I grew up. This is the only thing I can think of."

Dumbledore looked pleased: "Your idea is absolutely correct, Harry. Although I can't tell you everything yet, as long as you study hard, you will be able to calmly face Voldemort again in the future. Face him."

Voldemort is dead, Lin Zhen thought in her heart.On the surface, he still nodded obediently.

Dumbledore opened the bag of candies and handed them to Lin Zhen: "Really don't want one? Honeydukes' new candies are delicious."

Lin Zhen shook her head.Dumbledore retracted his hand, unwrapped the candy, and threw the candy into his mouth.

"Professor," Lin Zhen said hesitantly, "Qi Luo teaches him."

"Yeah." Dumbledore obviously didn't hear what Lin Zhen was saying.

"He turned into ashes." Lin Zhen skipped the process.

"This is the punishment he deserves." Dumbledore chewed the candy. "Lily used her own life to set a protective spell for you. If Quirrell wants to hurt you, then when he touches you, He will be punished."

Well, it seems things are not that simple, Lin Zhen thought to herself.

"This always makes me feel that I killed him." Lin Zhen spoke intermittently, with low sobs, "He was right in front of me, and he turned into ashes all of a sudden. This is so scary."

He couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his face.

"But it wasn't you who killed Quirrell, Harry. Don't take it too seriously, everything will pass." Dumbledore comforted, "Hang out with Ron and the others more, relax, and life is still beautiful. Maybe you can also go to Severus, he cares about you."

Lin Zhen covered her face and nodded.

Dumbledore touched Lin Zhen's hair: "If you want to know about James and Lily, you can ask Hagrid."

"Yes." Lin Zhen responded dully.

Dumbledore pretended to be interested in his robes, allowing Lin Zhen time to wipe her eyes.

"One more thing," Lin Zhen said, "do you know who gave me that invisibility cloak?"

"That's something James left for you. I think you will definitely like it." Dumbledore's eyes flashed, "It is indeed a very useful thing. James often wears it to the kitchen to eat secretly. I think , you also know where the kitchen is now, right?"

Lin Zhen blushed and nodded lightly.

"There's something I don't quite understand, and it's related to Professor Snape." Lin Zhen said hesitantly, "I'm not sure whether I should ask you, or whether I should wait for Professor Snape to tell me."

Dumbledore blinked again: "You already have an idea in mind, don't you? Follow your heart."