[HP] The Seven Deadly Sins

The next few days weren't as difficult as Harry had imagined, and the fact that the time passed was a little surprising to him.He often sat in the garden or in the bedroom for a long time. Hermione and others seemed to think that he was still immersed in the grief of Mary's death. Whenever they saw him, they didn't hide their worried eyes. Harry didn't bother Explain to them.

After talking to Moody that day, Harry imagined what it would be like for the others to die.

As Moody said, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not for Harry, but for defeating Voldemort, and they are willing to give their lives for Harry because Harry is the one they believe will defeat Voldemort.

If one day, Moody, Tonks, Kingsley, and even Sirius, Ron, and Hermione died, what would they say?

They'll be proud of it.Harry recognized this, no one wanted to die, but all would willingly give their lives if their death would contribute to the defeat of Voldemort.

But Mary clearly doesn't belong to "everyone."

Harry imagined what would happen if Mary heard that Harry Potter had died?

I will definitely be silent for two seconds and then promise to finish the job without even shedding tears!

Except for the time when he was drunk, Harry had never seen Mary show a fragile expression. She conveyed the message "I am powerful and everything is under my control" to her surroundings all the time, and she always looked at ease, No matter how unfavorable the situation is, she can only frown at most, and she will never lose control of her emotions.

If Mary knew she was devastated by her death... Harry could clearly picture her sneering smile.

"It's too bad, can't we do this?" She would raise her chin and say so arrogantly, almost stepping on his head twice with her foot.

The corners of Harry's mouth curved unconsciously.

When they thought he was in a daze these days, he was actually thinking calmly about what he should do and how he should do in the next year.

Hogwarts definitely can't go back. After Dumbledore's death, it must have become the territory of the Death Eaters. Going back is tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap.

According to Dumbledore's will during his lifetime, he, Ron and Hermione all got Dumbledore's relics, so Harry thought maybe Dumbledore meant that he should go with Ron and Hermione to destroy the Horcruxes.That was fine, even though it was dangerous, they wouldn't be safe going back to Hogwarts.

Now there's only one question: where are the remaining Horcruxes.

Dumbledore once wanted to take Harry to the cave by the sea. He said there should be a Horcrux there, but now the cave must be guarded by a large number of Death Eaters, but apart from this Horcrux, Harry knew nothing about the other Horcrux clues. .

Harry seems to have only two options: break into the cave by the sea and get caught, or search around the world aimlessly.

Either way, there seems to be no hope of victory.

This unsolvable deadlock made Harry irritated.

Calm down, calm down.He said to himself, if you think about it carefully, there will always be a way.

"Harry." There was a sound of knocking on wood, and it was Moody without looking.

"What is it?" Harry tried to suppress the impatience in his tone.

"About Flamel," said Moody gruffly. "I remember her birthday was in June?"

"Yes, June [-]th, what's the matter?"

"Then she was an adult when she died, and her will will come into effect according to the law."

"A will?" Harry asked back, startled.

"Yes, everyone made a will before the day you were transferred." Moody smacked his lips impatiently, "In short, according to LeMay's will, all the property she can keep will be donated to Hogwarts, except This painting." Moody pulled a painting from his robe pocket, and Harry's eyes widened in surprise.

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse." Moody casually explained, nodded solemnly and walked away.

"We meet again, Harry." Camille greeted Harry gracefully.

"Uh, long time no see." Seeing the things in Flamel's house again, Harry had mixed feelings.

"It's been six years, hasn't it? You've changed a lot." Camille glanced at Harry out of the corner of her eyes, nodded politely, then turned her head and covered the lower half of her face with a fan.But Harry heard her murmur secretly, probably lamenting that he was getting uglier or something...

"Why did Mary leave you to me?" he asked curiously.

"Who knows." Camille said, "I personally feel that she left me here to monitor you. To be honest, boy, have you had any developments with other girls recently?"

"How is it possible?" Harry laughed a few times dumbfounded.

"Really?" Camille looked at Ginny who was looking at her curiously, and sneered, Ginny blushed and ran away. "Let me just believe that."

Camille is not very popular in The Burrow, she speaks very rudely, her attitude is more arrogant than Fleur, and she always looks at the members of the Order of the Phoenix with disdainful eyes - it seems that only Harry is well adapted to her temper, Ron joked that it was because he was used to being abused by Mary - so Harry usually put Camille in his bedroom and didn't take him downstairs, but it also created a lot of trouble for him and Camille. Excellent chat environment.

"Now there's a set of things, and I have to find them," Harry said to Camille, "I know where one is, but that one is hard to get to, and I don't know where the others are, what should I do? "

"Don't ask me this kind of question, I have difficulty choosing." Camille said, "But if it's little Mary, she will definitely go to the one who has already determined the position."

"Okay, so how is Mary going to get that hard-to-get item?"

"Any way." Camille said bluntly, "Mary doesn't care about the process."

"Uh, to be more specific? That thing was placed in a cave with only one entrance. It is likely that there are many people guarding it, and there are ghost corpses around."

"I don't know, just break in?"

"It's going to die." Harry scowled. "Can't you be serious?"

"I'm serious, you're assuming what little Mary would do, and I think it fits her personality very well."

"Okay, what should I do instead?"

"you alone?"

"Probably Ron and Hermione."

"...You guys should go find those things that don't know where they are."

"..."

"Please don't put on that self-righteous gloomy look, it makes me want to throw up. Thank you."

"Pit, it's in your drawing anyway." Harry made a "please go" gesture.

"You!" Camille was annoyed, and after a while she made a weeping expression, "Wow, what would little Mary think if she knew that her poor painting was ruined like this?"

"She'll definitely glance at you and do what she has to do."

"Hmph, you know her very well."

"of course."

"Since you have decided to use little Mary as your guide to action—" Camille skipped the topic just now, and said lazily, "—just imagine what she would do if she faced an enemy she couldn't beat. "

"...I can't imagine it."

Camille rolled her eyes: "Could it be that she is omnipotent in your eyes?"

"more or less."

"Listen, boy, if she is omnipotent, she won't die! Don't think of her too strong. As a man, you should think about how to protect her! Instead of naively thinking that she can accomplish anything It's all just a finger twitch. Do you really think you know her? Let me tell you, you don't know anything about her. You never imagined how 600-year-old Nicole Flamel would suddenly have A granddaughter, you don't know anything about her, you—"

"Is there any use in saying that now?" Harry roared. "She's dead! She's dead!"

"Yes, she's dead! If you don't want to go with him now, just use your brain and think about how to deal with people who you little bastards can't deal with!" Camille yelled back without grace.

"We don't even think about it—wait a minute." Harry looked at Camille slowly, "What do you mean?"

Camille snorted angrily: "If you can't deal with it, find someone who can. It's not easy."

"But Dumbledore entrusted me with this task."

"Come on, you've made such a low-level mistake again. Must Dumbledore be right? If it turns out to be successful, does he care whether you or someone else defeated Voldemort?"

"But Voldemort chose me," said Harry tremblingly.

"You don't think you are omnipotent again, do you?" Camille said sharply, "So what? Even if he chooses you, can't you rely on the power of others?"

"But, I don't know..."

"I don't know who to turn to?" Camille almost looked at Harry with disdain, "Who is the strongest person you can trust here?"

10 minutes later--

"Professor Moody, are you free now? I want to talk to you, right now."

"Me? Of course no problem, Harry." Moody looked at Harry with some surprise. "What are you going to say?"

"Can you go to my bedroom? I don't want too many people to know about it." Harry lowered his voice. "It's not that I don't trust you, but I think it's better for Mrs. Weasley not to know about it."

"Okay, I understand." Moody smiled and looked around vigilantly, "Let's go, kid."

Harry told Moody briefly about the Horcruxes, and Moody's expression became serious.

"Horcruxes? Yeah, I've heard of them," he murmured. "I didn't expect anyone to do that, but it wouldn't be surprising if it was the Dark Lord." He snorted. "So, Deng Bullido guessed he made seven, and you now know where one of them is?"

"Yes, but I'm afraid it's heavily guarded there now," said Harry.

Moody paused for a moment. "Okay, I see." He said in a deep voice, "I will try not to tell others, just leave this matter to me."

Harry hesitated to speak.

"You can trust me, Harry." Moody noticed his uneasiness. "In just a few days, I will get that Horcrux as soon as possible."

"Okay," Harry replied, but he wasn't too relieved.Moody was definitely going to mobilize the entire Order of the Phoenix and even the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, but then how could others not know about it?It might even alarm the entire Ministry of Magic.

He already faintly regretted it.

But for the next few days, it was business as usual, and it seemed that Moody had really kept his mouth shut, saying nothing about the Horcruxes to Lupine and the Weasleys.

So Harry started to worry again if Moody really took his words to heart, he wouldn't think he was joking, would he?

In such dreadful days, Harry finally ushered in his 17th birthday.

The author has something to say: James Sirius Potter[/img]

Lazy Persimmon Pancake: As the protagonist of this article, two consecutive chapters have only appeared in Memories, what do you think?

Mary: I don't mind, but I don't know if anyone has given up because I don't have a role in it.After all, as a semi-original character, it's an honor to be loved by everyone, although I don't care about it.

Lazy Persimmon Pancake: Please don't say the last sentence.So, roughly when will you play again?

Mary: Although you seem to be planning to hide me until the end, some people think that my blackening is a cute point of this article, so I will reveal it. In fact, I have appeared in every chapter. Which one is it? People will know who adds a lot of unnecessary scenes.

Lazy Persimmon Pancake: Think again who has ever had a grudge against Mary Sauce

Mary: please remove that disgusting suffix, thanks

Lazy Persimmon Pancake: Actually, I really don’t want to give a hint, but Mary, you are too good at acting, I’m worried that no one will be able to see that you are hiding among the people