Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

Harry suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, stared at the strange scene in front of him with wide eyes, and murmured to himself in amazement,

"Professor, are you okay? And...this...what is this?"

I saw that the fish tank that was originally filthy and full of dirt gradually lost all its filth and became clear, transparent and crystal clear!

Of course it's still vacant,

At this time, the previously dazzling light had gradually weakened, leaving only a faint layer of white light floating above the fish tank like a gauze.

A feeling of déjà vu arose in Harry's heart, but he couldn't remember where he had witnessed such a light.

He turned his head, preparing to ask Professor Snape beside him. After all, the other party did not respond to his concern just now. Harry couldn't help but worry about whether Snape was injured - but it was just some vomit, and it should not cause any harm. It hurts too much...

Just as Harry opened his mouth to speak, he found that Snape was in a daze, his eyes completely focused on the white light and the fish tank in front of him.

He seemed oblivious to everything around him.

Not only that, there was another person who was also surprised by the abnormal situation in front of him.

But Harry didn't know he existed;

Harry did not speak out to interrupt Professor Snape who was distracted, but turned his attention to the fish tank.

He stared closely at the white light that exuded an elegant light, and saw it rippling gently as if being blown by the breeze.

Along with this slight shaking, the originally empty space in the fish tank began to slowly be filled with clear and transparent water.

As time passed, the water level gradually became higher.

One point, two points, three points,

When the water level is about four percent full, no more water flows in.

Just when Harry was about to say something,

The strange sight in front of him made his eyes widen again - the white light began to gradually shrink and condense, and finally landed steadily on the water.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a petal as white as snow, floating quietly.

However, this is not the end. At the moment when the petals slowly sink and are about to touch the bottom of the tank,

Suddenly,

In an instant, the pure and flawless petals transformed into a small and exquisite fish!

What's even more surprising is that this fish is shining with dazzling golden light, as if it is made of gold.

Facing such a bizarre scene, not only Harry, but also Professor Snape on the side was caught off guard.

They stared blankly at the little golden fish, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

"Lily," Harry said, naming the type of petal.

"Lily..." Snape murmured, naming the creator of the fish tank.

"Frances!" A voice that was unfamiliar to Harry but very familiar to Snape sounded, with surprise in his voice.

He is the owner of this little fish,

Snape's Potions Professor and Head of Slytherin House,

It was Professor Horace Slughorn who was given this graduation gift by Lily Evans.

Suddenly, a strange deflating and crunching sound came from behind Snape.

Unfamiliar voices and sudden noises startled Harry,

He turned quickly to check.

I saw that the striped sofa that had been leaning quietly in the corner began to twist and deform!

With waves of twisting and turning, the sofa gradually transformed into a fat old man.

The old man was wearing a loose striped pajamas and looked very bloated.

His head was bald, without a single hair, and his eyes were so bulging that they looked like they might fall out at any time.

Coupled with the thick and rough silver beard, the whole person looks like a huge walrus.

Harry was about to remind Snape out loud, but when he saw Snape's lack of reaction, he immediately understood in his heart: this suddenly appeared figure was not an enemy.

If he were truly an enemy, Professor Snape would never be so calm and composed with his vigilance.

Then the person in front of them must be the person they are looking for today - Professor Horace Slughorn.

"Hello, professor..."

Harry was about to say hello;

But I saw that the professor looked a little dull,

He was seen staggering on the dusty floor, as if he had lost his balance and was struggling to move forward.

Finally, he came to the water vat.

As he got closer, Harry noticed that his eyes were slightly red and slightly swollen.

After noticing that the old professor was in an abnormal mood, Harry immediately closed his mouth and silently stared at the old man's next moves.

"Francis..." Professor Horace Slughorn whispered the name softly, his voice revealing endless longing and sadness.

Immediately afterwards, the old professor slowly walked to the fish tank, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Surprisingly, the teardrop was not rejected like the previous stain. On the contrary, it was accepted into the fish tank.

After all, he is the owner of this fish tank!

I saw the old professor skillfully and gently putting his right index finger into the water tank.

In an instant, the little golden fish seemed to sense the arrival of its owner. With a flick of its tail, it swam over, swimming and rubbing happily around his index finger, as if it was telling the story of being away for more than ten years. Intimacy after the set.

"Francis."

The old professor happily recited the name of the little fish, even though it was not originally a "gold" fish, it was Francis, that's right.

After a while, Professor Horace Slughorn raised his head and said to this young visitor,

"You are Harry."

Harry nodded. He didn't know what to say at this time, but he just didn't know what to say.

After all, it seemed that Professor Horace Slughorn had a lot to say to him.