All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 95 Only by carrying pain can you grow

Harry opened his eyes again and found himself at Station 9, standing under a large umbrella with a young man holding an umbrella next to him. He was the strange man Harry had seen in the car.

An umbrella separates the two worlds.

Outside the umbrella, the thought strings of the universe turned into heavy rain and washed away.

Inside the umbrella, it was quiet and lonely.

"It's over," Lind said softly. "You didn't do a bad job, Harry."

"Why am I here?" Harry was at a loss, his memory still stuck in the shed, that terrible night.

"Think carefully about what you have been through."

The memories washed away by the rain came back. Although they were slightly blurry, the important events were still vivid in my mind. Harry was finally able to look back at the past calmly. The boy had experienced so many shocks that if the rain had not washed away the emotional elements, he would have been unable to recall due to the strong painful emotions.

"I, I killed a lot of people."

"That was killed by you in the future, and all of this was just a prophecy derived from divination."

"Prophecy?" Harry suddenly woke up from hypnosis as if hearing a certain word, and he suddenly realized, "Yes, it's a prophecy!"

Linde nodded, "I will share what I saw with you. Strictly speaking, you are in an illusion. But I did not fabricate the facts. Everything in the illusion will really happen."

The question that puzzles Harry the most is: "What is the relationship between Snape and my mother?"

Linde shook his head, "How do I know? You should ask him himself."

"Then, what happens after I change history?" Harry said urgently, "Does it mean that all the people I harmed don't have to die?"

"Most, yes, you killed a lot of Death Eaters, as well as Aurors and officials from the Ministry of Magic, and professors at the school. If you changed history, most of them would not have to die, but their life trajectories would be completely different. ”

"That's great!"

Linde sighed, "But Dumbledore died, died of betrayal and conspiracy. You changed history and made Voldemort win. The Prophet's Son did not appear. The Longbottom family and the Weasley family all died in battle. Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick...these names you are familiar with, and all the righteous people, were all defeated by Voldemort and his lackeys.

"The Ministry of Magic became Voldemort's hall of fame, Hogwarts became Slytherin School, half-blood wizards became pure-blood vassals, and Hermione, as they scornfully called 'mudbloods', were domesticated as slaves.

"And you, Harry Potter, you had a happy childhood until your parents abandoned you and launched an assassination against the Dark Lord in order to resist Voldemort's tyranny. Of course, they were not spared. You are here He entered the dangerous magical world without any knowledge, was jointly punished for his parents' crimes, became an insignificant slave in the academy, and finally died of illness due to the heavy work."

Harry was about to cry again, "Why? Why can't I be happy?"

"Because you are not strong enough." Linde said bluntly, "A warm world requires everyone to work together to maintain it. Thugs like Voldemort have brought chaos to the world. People no longer believe in friendship, no longer help each other, and instead kill each other. Oppression and plunder. The weak must suffer pain, both physical and mental, and must endure it all, and then die in obscurity.”

The boy closed his eyes sadly, "I will also become a villain, more terrifying than Voldemort."

"More terrifying? It's hard to say, you have something new of your own based on him. But there is still a gap between you and him. His goal is to establish the rule of pure-blood wizards, and you are to resurrect your parents. So black The profession of Demon King is also worse. The first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald was more thoughtful than Voldemort. Although Voldemort is bad, at least he has a lofty goal. In contrast, you are just a child who longs to be loved."

"...I don't like this prophecy... Is it true that I can't resurrect my mother?"

"Yes."

Lind's answer cut off the boy's last vestige of fantasy.

Not to mention Harry, even Linde in the library tower cannot resurrect a person who has been dead for many years and whose body has rotted. Unless there is a complete body or complete memory, what will be resurrected is only a newborn person. People, like the Finger Witch.

Harry collapsed, squatting on the ground and crying.

"Be strong, Harry." Lynde also squatted down and patted his back gently, "I don't let you see all this to break your courage. If you want to pursue happiness, you can't wallow in the disappointment of the past. Although you did not have a happy childhood, you have Hogwarts and a group of friends who care about you. Real growth is not about gaining unrivaled power, but learning to reconcile with your own past and the world. Indifference and conciliation.”

He still kept crying. What Harry recalled was the past eleven years of repressed life when he stayed with the Dursleys. He was a child who was never loved, a child who grew up with rejection and bullying. The mental damage caused by the Dursleys and Dudley Dursley to Harry was quite serious, but it was not enough to make him a bad person. Harry has always been a courageous and tenacious person, a man.

It is Voldemort's soul that makes him go bad, and it is also the storm caused by Linde's change of plot.

Perhaps Harry will become the new Dark Lord, and then Neville Longbottom, another son of the prophecy, will lead his companions to defeat him.

But these stories were not destined to happen.

"Go back, Harry. Get some rest. Nothing will happen when you wake up."

Harry's sadness grew, and he felt himself falling, faster and faster.

He shivered suddenly.

"He's awake!"

Harry heard someone say this.

"where am I?"

"School hospital!" Hermione said urgently, "De Lin sent you here. He also said that it won't take long for you to wake up."

"Hermione..." Harry stared at her blankly.

Many classmates gathered around the hospital bed in the school hospital. Ron put his face in front of Harry with a silly expression.

George and Fried came in from outside the house holding the toilet seat, and they happily placed the toilet seat on Harry's bedside to celebrate his new life.

Then came more Gryffindor classmates. Seeing that there were more and more people, Madam Pomfrey immediately got angry and wanted to drive them all out.

Harry sat up in bed, and Hermione handed him the glasses, and he realized that his face was wet, and when he looked back, his pillow was soaked.

No wonder everyone looked at him with pity in their eyes.

"Harry, take a good rest. You must have experienced something terrible." Hermione took the initiative to bid farewell, and together with Madam Pomfrey, she drove the other students out of the ward, leaving Harry a space to rest alone .

Harry spent a tossing and turning night in the school hospital. He had classes as usual the next day. The end-of-year exams were approaching and the professors were busier than usual.

In Potions class, Snape still performed steadily and continued to find fault with Harry as usual.

Now Harry could look at Snape with quiet eyes.

"Mr. Potter, you can't learn potions knowledge by staring at me stupidly. When will you stop being so ignorant?" Snape stared into Harry's emerald green eyes and said in an annoying drawl. His tone also seemed to become calmer.

"Sorry, Professor, I will work harder." Harry didn't care about Snape's sarcasm, and Ron saw Snape's face as uncomfortable as swallowing a live toad, and suddenly his heart went crazy .

"...I hope you're not just a talker." Snape returned to the podium with a cold face. He didn't bother Harry again for the whole next class. The Gryffindor students were not having a good time. , they were severely deducted from the college points by this biased professor who found various reasons.

But except for Hermione, who was distressed about the house points, the other students didn't care. Everyone felt that Harry had done the right thing. It was more satisfying to frustrate Snape than to win the house cup.

After class, Harry took the initiative to walk towards Snape.

"Professor, do you know my mother?"

Snape paused for a moment, "This has nothing to do with you."

"I want to know your past." Harry's eyes showed sadness that is rare for adults. "What kind of person is she?"

"Mr. Potter, no matter what plans you have, you won't get what you want from me." Snape seemed to be stung, pushed Harry away, and hurried out of the classroom.

Snape didn't go anywhere. Instead, he was waiting for Lynd at the door of the Gryffindor common room. When he saw him going out, he stepped forward to stop him.

"Mr. de Lin, we need to talk. What did you and Mr. Potter say?"

Lynde also guessed that Harry's transformation had stimulated Snape. This old snake was like this, hiding everything. If he could muster up the courage to confess to Lily Evans, it would be James's turn. Is this guy M. Porter a beautiful woman?

"Professor, it seems that you really care about Harry. Why don't you tell him clearly in person? Don't treat Harry like a child, he has grown up."

"I don't see any sign of maturity in him."

"Sometimes growth is silent. After seeing something, the innocence can't come back. Each of us is burdened with pain and troubles, isn't it?"