History of hp fans

At the end of the day, everyone was very tired, and the house elves prepared rich food for everyone, and the hungry people felt like rushing back.

When everyone entered the castle, Helga looked at Harry leaning against the wall with blank eyes, Hermione who was retching on the side, and Ron who supported Hermione's shoulder and patted each other's back with a white face. Three cups of warm water walked over.

"I remember that you are the savior, you always have to participate in the war, and you have to learn to adapt slowly."

"Thank you." Harry took a sip of water, feeling better, "I'm not afraid of death, I just, I just haven't experienced such a bloody scene."

Helga understood as soon as he heard it, "You used the spell, right? The spell really makes the body whole. If you feel uncomfortable, you can try to block the sense of smell. It works very well. That's what I did when I killed someone the first time. And I still recommend you to practice this, the combination of the two methods can make up for the magic gap between you and the other party brought about by age."

After listening to Helga's words, Harry lowered his head and thought carefully.

"I don't quite understand the meaning of this time." Hermione felt that this battle came inexplicably and ended abruptly.

"From the outsiders' point of view, this war is the goblin and the Holy See declaring war on Hogwarts together, and they don't know how many people are fighting, they only know that Hogwarts defeated the goblin and the Holy See at the same time, which is equivalent to standing up. , and at the same time gave confidence to other wizards, and gave Hogwarts a long-term existence. Secondly, the pope has been captured."

"Soul-snatching? So the last murdering knight is the real Pope? No wonder he killed his teammate directly. I thought he was dissatisfied and took the opportunity to deal with the power." Ron said, Harry and Hermione also looked Suddenly realized.

Seeing that they almost understood, Helga didn't say anything more, and just disapparated and left.

"How is it?" Several people sat in the lounge, eating while waiting for Helga to come back.They were still worried about Harry's condition, but after all, it was a thousand years later, and they couldn't help him.

Helga breathed a sigh of relief while sitting on the chair, and said, "It's better than we imagined. They're not afraid of war, but they're not used to facing such bloody scenes. They all use spells, and it's not a big deal. The area is bleeding."

"Curse," Salazar shook his head. "If it wasn't for the piece of soul on Harry's head and the protective spell on his body, he wouldn't be able to hold it at all. The gap between strength and magic power can't be made up."

"Okay, this kind of adaptation is easy, it's not the kind of overflowing sympathy, let the elves go to slaughter before cooking." Godric gave a suggestion in a particularly carefree manner.

Salazar reached out and grabbed the other person's hair, "They are leaving soon!"

"It's a matter of three to five days." Godric explained while tilting his head.

So, in the first three days before leaving, the three of Harry killed chickens and cows every day.

I have to say that this method is very good, and they will not feel nauseated at all.

Three days later, the three of Harry stood next to the magic circle, and Rowena reconfirmed that they had brought their things and kept the knowledge of the magic circle in their minds.

"There are food in the interspatial bag and the ring, you should separate them. Don't lose them after holding them together." Rowena and Helga kept adding food to them, their eyes were red.

They have procrastinated in this time and space for too long, and their bodies will collapse if they don't leave, and then they will return to the right time point by an unknown method.

The three of Harry pursed their lips, looking like they were about to cry or not.

"Not everyone will be together all the time. Separation is common." Godric rubbed the heads of the three people, and the tears of the three couldn't be held back at once.

"This is for you," Salazar stuffed a key into each of the three people's hands. "We have finished the Room of Response you mentioned earlier, and we thought about going to the secret room in it, and then use the key to open the door. We are in the secret room I drew a family portrait here, but I don’t know if the magic circle in the picture frame has failed at the time you go back.”

"It won't fail, we will talk to you when we go back." Before finishing speaking, the magic circle suddenly emitted a strong light, and the three disappeared.

"Should go back."

"Don't worry Salazar, even if there is a deviation, there will be no worse times."