Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Nymphadora Tonks felt extremely unlucky.

"Isn't it just that I was too harsh when arresting that scumbag... As for punishing me to do clerical work in the office..."

"The Auror Law Enforcement Manual has been thrown away by me for a long time."

"The devil wants to memorize that book thicker than the history of Hogwarts again."

"Today is Christmas! I want to drink too... A bunch of old fritters, leave me alone to have fun."

"Well... I've decided. I'll go to Tom's place after get off work later and have a good drink before going back..."

"It's best if you meet a dark wizard on the way..."

She mumbled and sat on the chair, with three legs hanging in the air, leaving only one leg to support her weight. As it swayed back and forth, it made a creaking sound.

"Cough cough cough..." A cough suddenly came from outside the cubicle.

Nymphadora Tonks took her legs off the table with a swaying movement, but she forgot what the consequences would be if the balance that had been maintained for a long time was broken.

"Crackling..."

"Bangdang...ouch..."

A satisfied smile appeared on Su Er's face, and he snickered and quickly caught up with Amelia.

Hearing the movement from the cubicle behind, Amelia looked back in confusion, but did not stop.

The two of them followed the way they came until they reached the open space in front of the fountain.

"The fireplace there has not been accessible for a long time. It will be a bit uncomfortable for me to apparate you. Is that okay with you?" Amelia stopped and turned around to ask.

Su Er nodded silently. No matter how uncomfortable it is, it can't be more uncomfortable than the "Knight Coaster", right?

It turns out that Sur was too naive...

"vomit..."

"Are you okay, kid?" Amelia asked with concern.

Suer waved his hand, and the discomfort came up again. Suer bent down again---"Ugh..."

He had just experienced the feeling of his body being squeezed into a tube by pressure from all directions, his eyeballs being pushed back into his head, and his eardrums being pushed deep into his head.

"Most wizards will vomit the first time they apparate. This is normal. Just do it a few times and it will be fine." Amelia conjured a cup and summoned some water from the air. "Drink some water. , will be better."

Sur took the cup with trembling hands, raised his head and drank it clean. He felt the cold chill flow from his throat into his body and then spread throughout his body, and his head woke up.

"Thank you."

A glass of cold water really made Sur feel a lot better. He straightened up and looked around, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. He vaguely remembered this place.

Amelia directly took him to apparate to the center of the small village.

Thick white snow covered the central statue, and Sur couldn't see the statue's face clearly. However, he could see the statues of a wizard and a witch, with the witch holding a child in her arms.

"He is James Potter and the other is his wife Lily Potter."

Soul stared at the statue of a witch with Polish hair but whose face he couldn't see clearly.

Oh...this is Professor Snape's "first love"...

"Who is the child in your arms?"

"Harry Potter, the child born in late July in the prophecy." Amelia and Soul looked up at the statue side by side and sighed.

"Follow me, our goal is not here."

The white snow made a crunching sound underfoot. Amelia led Suer along the village road, passing a tavern decorated with Christmas decorations, until they reached a house surrounded by a stone fence.

The yard had obviously been mowed, it was neat and tidy, and there was no chaos. The white snow covered the lawn tightly.

"I repaired this place after they left." Amelia said, leading Suer around the path next to the house.

A white bulge and a stone tablet half covered with snow are very conspicuous in the backyard.

"According to custom, residents of the village should be buried in the church cemetery after they pass away." Amelia stretched out her finger and drew a circle in the air. A gust of wind rolled up the snow in the backyard, revealing the black soil.

After piling the huge snowballs in the corner of the backyard, Amelia looked at the clearly exposed stone monument, with deep sadness flashing in her eyes.

"But I think they definitely want to be able to stay home."

"In this way, one day, when their children come back, they can see them at first sight."

Su Er looked at everything in front of him blankly.

"This is where I want to take you, child. I want to show them that their child is still growing up well and healthily."

For Soul, whose soul comes from another world, this place will not touch him in any way. He has never even seen his biological parents. What's more, he grew up under the care of the Ellisons.

But the sadness from deep inside his body made him burst into tears unconsciously.

is it him?That little one who hasn't had time to grow up yet?

Su Er didn't know, but the sadness was extremely real.

It didn't snow today, but the wind was blowing very hard in the valley. The two people, one large and one small, stood in silence in front of the stone monument for a long time.

"Let's go and take you to the house." Amelia raised her hand and touched Suer's head, "Although it is no longer what it was before."

……

The wind outside made the windows rattle, but the room didn't feel cold. Amelia worked skillfully in the kitchen.

Suer sat on the old-style cloth sofa, still immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself.

"Come, drink some hot water. I rarely come back here, so there is nothing here." Amelia handed over a steaming cup of tea, "Come here, I will always think of my brother."

Suer held the tea cup silently, white water vapor swaying in front of his eyes, and then assimilated by the air.

"Who killed them?" After a long time, Suer said his first words after coming here.

"A group of Death Eaters," Amelia said, "But I sent them all to Azkaban."

"Ten years have passed, and I'm afraid not many people are still alive. It's not an easy thing to survive in that hellish place."

"How could I let them die so easily after committing such a big crime."

"The guards there will treat them well."

After being silent for a long time, Su Er snorted softly.

"Okay, you're still young, don't think about revenge, just grow up." Amelia breathed a sigh of relief, "Today is Christmas."

"Here, a Christmas gift." Amelia handed over a small bottle and a brass ring key, which contained a golden liquid. "Elixir, it allows you to... Nothing goes wrong.”

"There is also the key here. It's time for me to return it to its original owner."

"Merry Christmas."