Harry Potter: Who cares about belated motherly love?

Just when I thought the discussion was over, Ron raised a new question.

"The scar on Harry Potter's forehead is also very curious."

The twins looked shocked.

"'Isn't that a sign of dark magic?'"

"Yes. Although we don't know what it is specifically, since it was left when Tom was dying, it must not be an ordinary scar."

"Yes, but... um..."

Ron fell into thought.

"Tom's body disappeared as if it dissolved into the air, which concerned me a lot. To be honest, when he changed from a beautiful boy to a mysterious monster, maybe his soul and body had already begun to collapse? Then, this monster with a deformed face cast an unforgivable spell on the child who was protected by an ancient protective magic, and this magic was also filled with the mother's strong wish for her child to grow up healthily. As a result, huh? It was magical. The spell and magic had a chemical reaction, and Tom's body disappeared as if it dissolved into the air. However, a mysterious scar that could not be erased was left on the child's forehead..."

"Tom didn't want to disappear completely, so he secretly hid a part of his soul in this scar. How about that? How about this theory?"

"'Oh—good!'"

Fred and George clapped.

“I love this explanation!”

"Our analysis is pretty accurate, isn't it?"

Although the three younger ones were discussing enthusiastically, the three older ones looked pale.

"…If that is the case, what should Harry Potter do?"

"What else can we do... Just be careful to protect him and prevent him from being taken advantage of, right?"

"But Ron, if this hypothesis is true, some radical elements may call for Harry to be killed."

"Or he might have been hunted by the remnants of the Death Eaters."

"Even if our hypothesis is correct, Tom will definitely need the bones of his relatives in order to be resurrected. As long as we get rid of those, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? Besides, considering Tom's extreme Big Devil personality, he may have many Horcruxes."

"That is to say, it's not just Harry."

The younger brother seemed to be very concerned about the huge transformation from the extremely handsome Tom Riddle to Voldemort. He kept carefully comparing the photo of the young Tom Riddle with the portrait of Voldemort (probably because he didn't have the courage to show the real photo, or there was no photo at all).

"What on earth is this handsome guy unhappy about...?"

"'Maybe he looks too much like his Muggle father! In that case, his father is the most likely person he would hate.'"

"I see. Oh, he gradually became intolerant of his beauty that was similar to his Muggle father's. However, this is all a matter of perspective. He should feel lucky to have inherited his Muggle father's unparalleled beauty and his pure-blood mother's magic. If he handled it properly, he could have united the pure-blood nobles and Muggle-borns to build a huge force. In the end, he might just be a clumsy person, right? That's why he was used by Dumbledore and eventually excluded."

After sighing, Ron stood up and walked to the mirror and began to look at his face.

"'Ron, you won't get any more handsome if you stare in the mirror!'"