[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

Harry came to this place again.

Everything around is covered by a distinctive fog, hazyly covering the outlines of distant scenery.A baby full of dicks curled up on the clean floor, with red and rough skin, as if it had been peeled off, breathing hard.

"Meet you again, Harry." In the mist, a tall figure approached from far away. He was wearing a dark green robe, and his strange head was floating in the air.

"Hello, Iggy." Harry gave the man a hug, and he turned his head sideways, "Where's Professor Dumbledore?"

"He's on the train," said Ignotus Peverier.

"It seems that he doesn't want to see me." Harry sighed regretfully. Although he already knew all the plans of the old headmaster, but selfishly, he still wanted to see Dumbledore for the last time.

"Albus looks down on death more than all of us." Peverell sat down on the chair, his indifferent eyes fell on the skinless baby, "In this regard, I made the same mistake as Voldemort."

Almost imperceptible bitterness appeared in Ignotus's calm eyes, and his slow and distant tone was permeated with power, "I have crossed death and never left, but in front of life, I am also small."

He, Ignotus Peverier, cheated the eternal curse and gained the power of immortality, but he was also trapped in the gap of time and space forever, never falling into reincarnation.

As for the messy-haired boy in his memory, he could no longer smell the smell of his neck.

"I'm sorry, Iggy." Harry said bitterly, "It seems that I can't fulfill our agreement."

The Elder Wand, the invincible weapon.The soul-returning stone controls the power of Yin soldiers.Invisibility cloak, a cloak that spans time and space.His ancestor, Ignotus Peverier is a well-deserved master of time, because of Harry's selfishness, he had made an agreement with Ignotus.He took the souls of Ron, Hermione and Draco in exchange for undoing the curse of the Twelve.

But Peverell shook his head, looked Harry in the eyes, "You did it."

"I didn't." Harry shook his head blankly, "I don't understand."

"The wand chooses the wizard, and she chose you from the beginning."

"You mean the scepter of Merlin?" Harry took out the Witch Stone from his chest and asked in confusion, "But what's the use of it?"

"The blood of the warrior will wake up under the call of the scepter, and you are already its master." Ignotus shifted his gaze to Harry's pocket, where the coquettish little snake Op was sleeping peacefully. pull.Harry subconsciously clutched his pockets tightly, and in the illusion, the little purple snake began to wake up.

Ignotus stood up, "Go back, Harry." He rubbed his shaggy hair, and everything around him began to be swallowed by darkness. He lowered his head and whispered in Harry's ear, " I'm leaving, good luck to you, Potter boy."

****

Harry felt himself lying on the ground again, the smell of scorched earth in the castle rushing to the tip of his nose, and a familiar embrace was supporting his head.

"Listen Potter, if you can't wake up—"

"What?" Harry opened his eyes, smiling slyly and sweetly at Draco.

Surprise and grief were mixed on the face of the Slytherin prince, Draco's expression seemed to freeze, his gray-blue eyes stared at the green-eyed troll, and he cursed that damned scarred head over and over again in his heart , "Then [fuck] until you wake up."

"Wait and see." The green-eyed boy quickly touched his lover's lips, and he stood up, under the eyes of everyone.

Exclamations, celebrations and screams came from all directions: "Harry!" "He's alive!" But after a moment, it stopped.The crowd suddenly fell into panic and deathly silence. The Dark Lord seemed still not quite used to the dizziness of the Horcrux being wiped out. He and Harry looked at each other and began to move slowly. They kept a distance, as if they were walking on a circular track.

"Stand back, everyone," said Harry loudly, his voice ringing in the silence. "It's time for the Savior to do his duty."

Voldemort hissed mockingly.

"You're such a pompous boy," he said, his red eyes widening. "You think you can beat me, don't you, with no one standing in your way?"

"None of those were coincidences," said Harry simply. "My mother died for me, Headmaster Dumbledore died for Hogwarts—"

"But I killed him! I killed Dumbledore!"

"So what?" Harry said sarcastically, "Don't you realize that the Elder Wand is still disobedient? Yes, Voldemort, you will never understand that the death of Headmaster Dumbledore was not an accident, it was arranged by him The destination of the Hogwarts students... He used his life to protect the students of Hogwarts, he did it voluntarily, and the power of the Elder Wand will perish with his death-do you know why you can't kill me? It's because The guardian of this power, so what you just killed was your damn Horcrux instead of me, Harry Potter!"

The two of them were still moving, forming a perfect circle, keeping a constant distance from each other, Harry looked at him with anger in Voldemort's eyes, "You don't know, Voldemort? Fifteen years The former Regulus Black discovered your secret, and he risked his life to destroy your ambition, and the irony is that 15 years later, Theodore Nott also discovered your secret, and he did nothing for the true glory of Slytherin. The one you are afraid of chose to deliver information for the Order of the Phoenix. Incredible, isn't it? Everything you saw in the Black Lake was prepared for you. I know you too well, Tom, your selfishness and ambition, your Cruel and pathetic!"

"How dare you—so what!" cried Voldemort. "With the Elder Wand in my hand, I am still the all-powerful Dark Lord!"

"It's time to wake him up, Harry." Hermione and Ron joined the circle as Draco raised his wand.

"This kind of glorious moment, you don't want to be the champion alone." Ron laughed loudly, "It's agreed, fight side by side!"

The red flame exploded.

"It's up to you!" shrieked Voldemort, concentrating on every word, and burst out in a wild fit of laughter, "Don't you forget, I am the bearer of all the Deathly Hallows! Those who come from the underworld Your army, listen to my orders, no grass will grow anywhere you go!"

Thousands of skeletons crawled towards the castle on the hillside. They were glowing with green will-o'-the-wisps, and a dark continuous fire burned where they passed.The shocking vision made the crowd of onlookers seem to be petrified and lost their breath.

Voldemort was able to laugh wildly again, a laugh that was more terrifying than a scream. "No one can defeat the great Duke of Darkness!" He emphasized again, layers of black robes rolling out in a wave-like arc.

As if hearing the horn of the undead, the thousand-year-old Hogwarts was crumbling in the strong wind.Harry took a step forward and brushed his wand across his chest, "I, Harry James Potter, swear here that I will use my flesh and blood to protect Hogwarts from being violated! Listen to her words Teaching! Inherit her iron will! Continue her millennium glory!"

A red cloud drifted across the sky, like sparks falling into the abyss, the song of the phoenix Fox was beautiful and ethereal; the mermaid in the black lake surfaced, singing songs that people could not understand over and over again; the mermaid in the forbidden forest Unicorns appeared, they bent their front hoofs, and the unicorns on their heads illuminated the entire distance; countless sharp arrows streaked across the sky, and the rain of arrows weaved into a star network, and the sound of horseshoes was deafening...

"I, Draco Malfoy, would like to use Harry Potter's will as a spear to protect Hogwarts from being violated! Follow her teachings! Inherit her iron will! Continue her millennium glory!"

Countless wizards bowed their bodies and swore their souls to defend the millennium glory of their alma mater, Hogwarts.The ancient vows were like bells ringing, layer upon layer, resounding through the sky.

Then, the unthinkable happened.The huge and ancient castle shook, and streaks of golden light rose from under Harry's centered feet.Twelve ancient and mysterious totems rise up in the sound, driving away all darkness...

Malfoy, Weasley, Blake, Nott... The warrior blood represented by the totem obeyed the call of Merlin's scepter at this moment.

Harry clenched the Witch Stone tightly, and a slender snake protruded from his pocket.

[will you remember me, harry]

[No, Oprah, don't]

[you can't forget me]

The sharp snake teeth bit the crystal, and in an instant, a golden light burst out, and a shining staff appeared in Harry's hand. The staff was purple all over, with the familiar golden mark on it.

The wand chooses the wizard...

Voldemort's face paled with shock. "What are you up to, Potter."

The mysterious power was gathering, and a red light pierced the sky above their heads, as if the dazzling sunlight came in from the window closest to them across the ledge, illuminating the faces of both of them at the same time, and Voldemort's face looked As if on fire, Harry raised his staff aloft at the same time.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Great achievement!"

With a loud bang like a cannon, golden flames erupted from Harry's wand, and the spells collided right in the center of the circle of life and death that the two had stepped on just now.The life-threatening green light was bounced back by the power of the guardian and hit Voldemort.Voldemort opened his arms, and the pupils of his scarlet eyes dilated and rolled up.He died, and Tom Riddle died, in the most ordinary way.

After a few seconds of silence, as if time had stopped, commotion erupted from Harry's side, screams, cheers, and shouts from the crowd of onlookers, straight into the sky.A new ray of sunlight came through the windows, and the crowd gathered around him with thunderous cheers.Ron and Hermione were the first to run up to him, and they threw their arms around him.Then there was Draco, that Slytherin gagged his mouth in an extremely disrespectful way, and at that moment, Harry couldn't hear a sound, all he knew was that Draco was holding him so tight that he Can no longer breathe.

The next day, countless "Daily Prophet" brought the news of the death of the Dark Lord to every corner of the world. People were celebrating and singing, just like the night Voldemort escaped 15 years ago.But it wasn't just the 'Boy Who Lived' they sang about anymore. Four dazzling young men in the newspaper laughed happily, representing the four houses - Gryffindor, Raventraw, Hedge Patch and Slytherin represent the return of glory!

Let's raise our glasses again, to the great Hogwarts!

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