[HP] Destiny Thousand Years Later

The bedroom behind the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Jason directly took the platinum man back to the place where he was sleeping just now. The latter's thoughts were still a little confused, things about Solvis, things about the wizarding world, and... things he had done, a myriad of thoughts Seeing this mess, Jelson stretched out his hand and pulled off his lover's hairband, the light blond hair scattered, and Abraxas came back to his senses.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Jason said with a gentle tone and a gentle smile.

A word and a smile instantly soothed all the anxiety in Abraxas' heart. He stared at the red-haired man blankly. He has been like this since he was a child. No matter what troubles him, he can always calm him down easily.

"We finally look the same age." Jelson joked, he knew that to him he just slept and separated from Abraxas for just one night, but not to Abraxas, there was a few horizontal lines in between. For ten years, he knows better than anyone what it feels like to be alone, not to mention that his lover's temper is even more tormenting. He took a step forward, touched his lover's face with his fingertips, and traced it as if carefully tracing: "You Always so pretty." Saying that, he kissed her deeply, passionately and presumptuously.

This time Abraxas couldn't pretend to be other things in his mind, he responded tremblingly, and was held in the arms of the other party the next moment.

After leaving a hickey on his lover's neck, Jelson said softly, "Is it better?"

Abraxas said hoarsely: "...um."

After comforting his lover, Jason asked, "What's the matter with Leo?"

Abraxas shook his head: "He just appeared today, I don't know why he is still alive."

Jelson didn't have a clue for a while, so he asked the next question directly: "What did Tom do?" He could tell at a glance that the disciple's soul was injured, but fortunately, the injury was not serious. He could only say that it was a blessing that he didn't have the talent to use soul magic. .

Abraxas sighed, and briefly talked about recent years, but did not mention his son.

Jason was stunned. Could this be considered impermanence?He didn't think there was anything wrong with his disciple leading Slytherin. If it wasn't for Justin's accident, he wouldn't have come to this point. His disciple just didn't bother to love, and even said he was unwilling to love someone. Qing.

Concentrating his thoughts, he thought of Professor Gryffindor, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He had expected today's scene, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many formation diagrams just in case: "Abu, hasn't the teacher appeared yet?" Too long Is it...or is it gone...

Abraxas stood up abruptly when he heard the words: "I..." His expression was complicated. Jelson had obviously made an arrangement, but he disturbed it. It was still a matter of the teacher. He lowered his head and whispered everything that happened recently.

"If I hadn't..." Abraxas said in a difficult tone. At first, fearing that his lover would object, he directly put his hand to put her into a deep sleep. Later, he left the magic world and returned to his lover halfway, and missed it by accident.

Jelson thought for a moment, then shook his head: "If, as you said, he never went back to school, then I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to find him even if we were there."

"Why?" Abraxas asked hurriedly.

"If Yilin Yier doesn't care about it, the soul will be eaten back by the contract. My blood has the effect of nourishing the soul, but it can't preserve too much. It can only strip off the magic power of the memory, leaving only the most core part sealed in the bloodline and repaired from generation to generation. , but rebirth also needs an opportunity. After all, they had a contract relationship with the teacher, so I wanted to leave a trace, and use the teacher's appearance to affect the contract to be born again." Jelson explained: "The appearance of the induction teacher is just a side effect If there is nothing wrong with the teacher, he will naturally go back to school, but if he is injured or even seriously injured, then we will not be able to find him.” He sighed, and then finished: “For me and Laura, the teacher was seriously injured once, but even Even if he fell into a coma, he still locked himself in the room and saw no one. Later, Julian told me that this was his instinctive reaction, that is to say, if he could not return to school after being seriously injured 18 years ago, what he would do was to hide himself and let Instinct takes over."

Jelson paused, and waited for Abraxas to digest the information before saying again: "The most difficult part of traveling through time and space is the middle process. Now that we have come here, there will always be some clues in the later actions..."

Abraxas quickly explained the scope and method of his and Justin's search: "But we found nothing."

Jelson's heart was heavy. Julian had advised him not to have too much hope for this. He hesitated when he decided to use the contract to lead Yilin Yier's rebirth. When the teacher handed over the defensive magic circle to him, He understood that no matter what happened to the teacher, all he had was the idea of ​​death, and if the teacher didn't succeed in transmigrating, Yilin Yier would sleep forever, but he couldn't keep Yilin Yier's soul sealed in his body forever , he was just beginning to study soul magic at that time, he was not sure if he would be crazy enough to forget about it, and he was not sure if he could continue to exist as expected after saving Abu, and even said that he never thought about it He can still live, he has no choice but to leave his descendants and bet everything on the teacher, or at least give Yilin Yier a glimmer of hope, after all they will die, he caused it, he chose Abu, and watched them die.

"Jerson?" Abraxas called cautiously.

"I don't know." Jason finally returned to his senses with a sigh.If the teacher successfully crossed but died of serious injuries... then it was beyond their control.

……

In the principal's office, those who were left behind were at a loss for a while.

"What should we do now? There are still a whole hall of students outside. Will they be on vacation as usual?" Ravenclaw's dean, Flitwick, asked the most difficult question.

McGonagall looked at Dumbledore, and Dumbledore was also stuck.

Scrimgeour tried to calm himself down. He looked at Dumbledore: "Who was that Your Excellency just now?" What he was most concerned about now was the wizard who could make the Dark Lord treat him so courteously and make Malfoy obey.

Dumbledore shook his head with a complicated expression, how could he know.

At this time, a long sigh sounded, the voice was old and familiar, and everyone who was already nervous turned to the source of the sound at the same time, it was the Sorting Hat!The old hat changed his usual exaggerated tone, but slowly said: "That's Jason Weasley, the only Slytherin of the Weasley family for thousands of years."

"What?!" McGonagall, who was already emotionally unstable, almost couldn't breathe. The other people were also shocked, and the few Slytherins in the room looked like they had seen a ghost.

Up to now, the Sorting Hat has no choice but to say: "Scremgeour, since he made the arrangement, you just follow it. To be honest, no matter how the situation changes, you are the last thing to worry about. Jelson's heart will also protect Slytherin. One more thing, whether you or Dumbledore, don't pull the Weasley family into any camp. He can let his clansmen choose freely, but he doesn't He will tolerate being used by others, whether it is direct or indirect, so don't violate his taboo."

Dumbledore understood, and the Sorting Hat made it clear that it was talking about the Order of the Phoenix.

"What about the others?" Dean Flitwick asked cautiously.

The Sorting Hat continued with a sigh: "As long as he can save everything, he will. In fact, if he hadn't been missing for a few years, the war in the magic world would not have been fought at all. He is... a person you can trust." The magic world has arrived. At this point, suspicion and strife can no longer be tolerated internally. It is better to let these words out than for these people to act indiscriminately: "As for the students, let them go back. The Ministry of Magic cannot cover up this crisis."

The Sorting Hat sighed again, turned around, and expressed that he did not want to say any more.Because of its "personal grievances" with Slytherin, it has often complained about this academy, but now, the strongest combat power is on Slytherin's side, and they are the only ones who can control the situation of the battle.

……

The black snow was vast, and worried parents crowded the platform. The train failed to arrive on time, which made them even more anxious. It's not good-looking, and holding the hands of their parents seems to be at ease.

Lucius saw only Draco's heart tense, pulled his son, and whispered, "Where's your grandfather?"

"Still in school." Draco said quickly.

Narcissa gave her husband a look, and took her son with the other hand: "Go back first."

On the way back, Draco described what he saw, the battle between his grandfather and the blond wizard. After the explosion, they hid in the castle. After everything calmed down, the group went to the principal's office, and there were three more wizards whom they didn't know. In addition to the Dark Lord, Justin, and the Minister of Magic who came later, there are all kinds of people. As long as you are not blind, you can know that something big must have happened.

Lucius looked serious. Is this the accident that his father has been worrying about?There were too many shocks, and he couldn't figure out why in a short time, and Narcissa was also unsteady.

The three arrived at the manor soon, and after getting off the car, an elf suddenly appeared: "Master, Mr. Black is here!"

Lucius' face turned dark when he heard this: "..." Did Sirius dare to break into the empty door, thinking he was dead?

Narcissa recalled that Sirius was not seen on the platform just now, and Potter followed the Weasley family. She hurriedly comforted: "Sirius probably has something urgent."

Before Lucius had time to refute, the elf was already shaking his head while waving his hands: "No, no, Mr. Elvis Black is here, and he is bringing a woman he has never seen before."

The three of them were stunned, and Narcissa rushed in the next moment, forgetting about her demeanor and appearance, her father was still alive?Various emotions were surging in her chest, and the moment she rushed through the door, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, that face... Her tears fell uncontrollably.

"Oh, my little princess..." Elvis looked up and saw the daughter he loved the most was crying, he jumped up immediately in fright, and hugged her: "Why are you crying, am I all right? "While speaking, he patted his daughter on the back lightly, exactly the same as when he comforted his daughter when he was a child.

Lucius and Draco, who caught up behind, watched this scene speechless. After a while, Lucius shifted his gaze to another person on the sofa. He was stunned. It was a man in his 20s. A young woman who looks like Narcissa about six or seven points, she has a brisk air all over her body, but her face is a little pale, her whole body is leaning on the sofa without moving, she looks very weak, she pays attention to Seeing his sight, she turned to look at him, smiled, and then looked in Narcissa's direction.

At this moment, Narcissa also slowed down, wiped her eyes, smiled at her father, and then looked at the other person distractedly, and then froze again.

"Xixi?" The gentle female voice was a little excited, and the two pairs of identical amber eyes looked at each other, and they could see a similar self in each other's eyes.

Elvis hurriedly pulled his daughter closer to the sofa: "This is your mother," and then said to his wife: "Look, Sicido looks like you, so pretty."

Mother?Narcissa was pushed to sit on the sofa by her father in a daze, and leaned against her mother who had no memory in a daze.

Elvis grinned, and turned to look at Draco: "My grandson?" He took a step forward and looked at him carefully: "It's not like your father's coffin face, yes, it's called grandpa." He said and squeezed The cheeks of a platinum teenager.

Draco shrank his head, blinked his eyes, this is definitely a Gryffindor, it can't be fake: "Grandfather?" Grandfather looked only about 35 years old, and grandmother was... too young, she looked more like mother's younger sister.

In view of the truth that both father-in-law and son-in-law are enemies, Ivis turned to look at Lucius: "Why is my Sissy so haggard, did you bully her?"

Lucius: "..." 20 years have passed, can't your daughter change a bit, her former father-in-law was not so noisy, and he suddenly realized that this is what his father said his father-in-law looks like the most Gryffindor.

Avis looked at the stern-faced son-in-law, and couldn't help but lamented his daughter's poor eyesight, but turned to the main topic: "Where is your father, is he still there?" As soon as a group of them came out of the Lost Land, they saw the big change in the sky. Na kept crying, and then a large number of elves came out, and then fell to the ground in extreme discomfort. Using a Muggle description, it was as if a group of people living in a sterile room were thrown into a garbage dump in an instant. Aaron and Elise were busy coaxing Nina, and discussed that they should not leave the elves behind. As soon as the elves left, Elvis was worried about his wife and asked his brother to stay and help, so he rushed to the valley first. Seeing his wife lying on the ground almost frightened him to death, fortunately, no life was safe, and then he was shocked that all of this was done by Godric. He hugged his weak wife and thought about it. Elise was busy, so he turned around. Not necessarily in the same place, but Abu is strong and easy to find, Malfoy Manor is comfortable, his wife can't bear to travel, so he came directly, Elvis thinks that the last time the two met was Sisi's engagement banquet, they should still be there .

"...he's at school." Lucius replied dryly.

As long as it's still there, Elvis asked again: "Did he say what's going on outside?"

"The snow just started to fall today, and my father hasn't come back to explain." Lucius said sternly.

"Tell him to come back." Elvis felt that talking to his son-in-law was really tiring. When he was a child, he felt limp and boring, but now he looks like old Malfoy with a dead face, so he asked a few more questions about Abu's current situation. I went back to my wife and asked about her health. Anyway, I can talk again when I come back, so I won't say much.

The author has something to say: Salazar's life and death are unknown, the elves are staggering, and the wizards are even more confused, the situation is not good, haha