HP solves the mystery

2020 5 Month 2 Day.

I don't know when it started, but every year on this day, Voldemort's Manor and the wizarding world are extremely quiet.

Nagini and Helbo, who are flying around the world, will also come back and stay with Tom in the manor.

"Helbo, why do you smell like dead bugs? Where have you been in the past few months?" Nagini pinched her nose and fanned in an exaggerated way.

Haierbo rolled his eyes at her, took out a curly-sized white bone from a small cloth bag and placed it on the table. He also took out a few red fruits and threw them to Nagini.

"It smells so good, it tastes like blood orchid." Nagini washed the fruit with clear spring water and ate it in a few mouthfuls.

"I went to Africa and met Zhang Guozhi's son when I came back. This fruit was given to him by them." Haierbo also took a fruit and ate it. His body had exceeded the limit. Now eating this fruit really feels like It's about eating fruit.

Nagini is no longer the novice she was more than 20 years ago. Her body has returned to the appearance of an eighteen-year-old, and her mind is getting smarter.

But she still couldn't figure out where Sif's reincarnation was, and she was almost bald looking for it.

"Tom is going to stay in the secret room all day again. Helpo, how can we find Sif..." Nagini sighed deeply, she didn't understand.

In the secret room, Tom looked at the portrait on the wall. In the portrait, he and Sif were smiling and embracing each other.

He lowered his head and turned the ring on his hand, sadness flashing in his red eyes.

Isn’t it said that the resurrection stone summons the souls of the people who are longing for it? In the countless days and nights after Sif left, he turned around countless times, but he never saw the person he was thinking about.

If Grindelwald hadn't predicted that Sif had been reincarnated later, he really wouldn't have suggested making a few more Horcruxes.

Tom lay on the big bed, closed his eyes, smelled the smell of the potion in the air, and imagined the days when Sif was still by his side.

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep completely, the plain black gemstone in his hand suddenly flashed a few times, and a few more cracks were added inside.

The boundaries of the world became void, and after touching some tentacles, they overlapped again.

But Tom, who never dreams, had a strange dream.

……

Bai An suddenly sat up from the bed and turned on the bedside lamp in horror.

He just had a dream, dreaming that he was opening the door, but he opened one door and another, as if he could never open the door completely.

Finally, when he was about to open a door glowing with green light, it was bounced back.

Bai An took a sip of cold water to calm down his shock. This dream was really outrageous. Is this what it feels like to be a social animal?

One day later, Bai An appeared in the living room with dark circles under his eyes.

"You've been very strange recently. Why do you use chopsticks as wands? Or are you an overage wizard? But you don't look like it either..." The roommate asked suddenly while eating the steak Bai An had fried.

Bai An took a sip of vanilla coffee and was not surprised by what he said.

"My tickets have been booked for tomorrow's flight." Bai An lowered his eyes, stood up, packed the dishes and went into the kitchen.

"Then you must remember to take more photos. I have never been abroad in my life." The roommate tapped his finger on the phone, and what was playing on it was the trailer for the HP drama version.

Bai An hummed in a low voice, but his thoughts had already flown far away.

On the banks of the River Thames in London, ferries still sail on the river.

Those white seagulls soar in the sky, occasionally taking some delicious food from the people at the pier.

Bai An was wearing a shirt and jeans, holding a camera to photograph London in September 2024.

As soon as he landed from the plane, he ran to the place where he often hung out when he was Sif, and the city center where he had lived for several years.

It's a pity that he is not even qualified to enter now. The house in the city center has become a gathering place for the rich and is protected by tight security.

Let alone a Chinese tourist like him, it is difficult even for local Londoners to get in.

The light from the stained glass of St. Paul's Church made the interior of the church bright and dazzling. Bai An blinked and finished looking at the huge oil paintings of Jesus, the Virgin and believers on the four walls, and then moved his eyes to the spiral staircase to the side.

If becoming a wizard is really a dream, why is everything so clear?

"Sir, please give way."

When the dumbfounded Bai An heard this, he subconsciously gave in.

I saw a group of young people with black hair and black eyes walking out through the gate, turning around and walking towards the direction of the monument.

"Santos, what do you think we can do after graduation? Should we go to Russia? I heard from Robbie that the market there is not saturated yet, and the Global Branch is recruiting more people..." A boy with freckles scratched his head and frowned. The frown was very distressing.

The boy known as Santos curled his lips and said impatiently, "Didn't you hear what the professor said? They like people with good grades in herbal medicine classes, and the first one they recruit is He..."

The boy paused and pulled the freckled boy to walk a few steps quickly. They did not cast a Muggle shielding spell when they came out. If the confidential information was heard, their chances would be even slimmer.

At this moment, he was touching the ironwork on the spiral staircase and did not hear the boys' conversation. If he had heard it, he might not be so confused.

……

"The last novel? Why did you write about Mr. Snape being bitten to death by a poisonous snake?" Draco looked at the book in his hand, a look of fatigue on his brows.

"This is the ending of another world, Draco, you know." Harry pushed up his glasses, his green eyes blinking constantly.

Even after drinking the potion that restored his eyesight, he still used to wear glasses.

Draco threw the book aside. The rising hairline showed that he was no longer young.

"Harry, I'm 44 years old, and my old heart can't stand the torment." Draco tried not to look at Harry's funny face and said seriously, "Lord has been looking for that man for 26 years. If he sees you If you go crazy with what you wrote, your life and mine may not be guaranteed..."

Draco was not kidding. The name Severus Snape had become taboo among wizards. No one dared to mention this name unless it was on a specific occasion.

Harry sighed quietly, why didn't he know that Professor Snape left too few traces in this world.

"I don't understand. Since Grindelwald predicted Mr. Snape's future, why not just tell the lord the specific location so that we can have less trouble." Harry picked up the whiskey on the bookshelf, opened it, and drank it hard. He took a sip and said, "Those people haven't given up yet. They really think that they can just find a boy with black hair and black eyes to replace..."

"Okay, Harry, stop talking." Draco interrupted loudly and turned to other topics, "Let's go out for a walk. Young people nowadays are really bad. You know that live broadcast? ? If the Forbidden Forest wasn't tightly guarded, I'm afraid it would have been turned upside down."

Harry wiped the wine that spilled from the corner of his mouth, threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand, picked up a new bottle of wine and tipped it on the sofa.

He didn't want to bring up this topic, but his children jumped on the trend and flew all over Europe after graduation. They even abducted his wife some time ago, and the phone call was not in the service area, otherwise he wouldn't have been bored to find Della. Branch Chat.

"Let's go and have a look at the pier. It's almost time for the ship to go out to sea to come back." Draco straightened his sleeves, put on his sunglasses and prepared to go out.

Harry was impatient at being urged, so he had to get up and follow.

Draco wrinkled his nose at the smell of alcohol on him, took out his wand and cleaned him up.

Two handsome middle-aged men walked side by side on the noisy streets of London. The scorching heat still failed to stop people's enthusiasm for walking.

Both Harry and Draco cast cooling spells on their bodies, and among the rushing crowds, the two people strolling in the garden seemed a bit out of the ordinary.

Bai An, who was waiting at the traffic light, inadvertently looked over there and was stunned for a while before looking away.

It looked familiar. Bai An fiddled with the camera in his hand and couldn't help but wonder, does he have face blindness towards foreigners?

Draco, who was very sensitive to people's sight, glanced at the crowd, and quickly looked away after seeing the black-haired and dark-eyed Chinese youth.

Chinese people are good, they are born with black eyes and black hair, Draco thought to himself.

If it was the beginning, he might pay more attention.

But after someone spread the news that the lord liked people with black hair and dark eyes, he dyed his children black hair in order to be reused.

He no longer cared about these people, but felt that they were unrealistic.

If black hair could be reused, would the Black cub be sent to Siberia?

Bai An held up his camera and took a photo of the hot air balloon in the sky. When the light turned green, he remembered the scenery of Hyde Park and changed direction.

Draco and Harry checked their phones and walked closer to where the event was being held.

The three of them just passed each other and no one looked back.