[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

The sea of ​​trees, which are evergreen all the year round, has shed the silver clothing that was put on it in winter, showing a majestic vitality.

Su Xuan turned his wrist to make the ice-colored holy flower show more brilliance. He looked at it with admiration, and there was a slight smile in his words. He said softly: "Do you know? If I Let go here, let this new flower fall down this tall castle... From the first moment it touches the ground, the entire Malfoy Manor, including the tens of thousands of square meters of forest around it, will be together Even the hottest summer sun will have to continue to shine directly for years before the statue that is frozen into an ice sculpture can be melted...because what it condenses is the winter of the whole world."

"And when they were freed from the freezing cold," Su Xuan sighed, "it was just some bodies that had lost their lives long ago."

It is a flower of death made by severe cold.

But Su Xuan didn't let it fall and wither, he gently raised his hand, and the ice and snow flowers disappeared bit by bit in the wind.

"Where did it go?" Voldemort couldn't help asking, he felt that what made this winter flower was a higher level of magic...rules, laws?Forgive him for still not being able to discern grades, only vaguely guessing.

"Of course it is where it should go." Su Xuan replied lightly: "Maybe it will be the end of a certain flower branch, or it may be the top of a certain snow-capped mountain. Flowers should bloom freely to be beautiful." .”

He turned his head, his gaze seemed to be colder than the winter sacred flower just now: "If I took that other path, chose that other possibility, and gave up settling down to weave the magic net, Sinking into the never-ending crusade of the world of mortals... how can you gain such power so quickly, making the whole world tremble under the magic net?"

Voldemort just replied silently: "Your wisdom is unmatched."

He would rather accept the chaotic situation at this time, the Saints, the Order of the Phoenix, and endless Muggles, and he is not willing to imagine the scene of confronting the Lord of the Magic Web.

Su Xuan took a step forward and leaned against the railing of Malfoy Manor Castle. The gentle spring breeze blew the bow tie and hem of his black dress, which made him a little more lazy and casual. He said quietly: "Actually, It's also more interesting. It's quite monotonous to keep coming and going with Dumbledore all the time. But adding more outstanding opponents like Grindelwald will make the next drama more interesting. Be more exciting...Sometimes, the appearance of your enemy is the best reflection of yourself."

"And only the more dangerous opponents can allow you to grow to the greatest extent... Do you think so?" Su Xuan asked.

Voldemort could only nod in agreement.

The sky is as clear and blue as a piece of precious jade in the blue field. Perhaps because of the departure of the cold air that swept the entire world just now, there is not a trace of cloud in the blue sky, not even the thin cloud like silk fluff. It is high and vague , any masterpiece in this world can't paint a little bit of its clarity and etherealness, and the brushstrokes of the greatest painters can't paint a little bit of its vastness.

But Su Xuan's deep blue eyes seem to be wider and deeper, perhaps from the moment the magic net was completed, it was doomed to be a noble and unparalleled master of the magic net. It's like staring at a colored glass bead in your hand.

Just like what Voldemort said before, when Su Xuan was still in this world, all the flies and dogs disappeared, and even the spinning thread woven by fate flickered in his thoughts. The planned future should also be in his eyes, and will eventually lead to the destination he appointed.

How long can such a god-like existence be able to stay in this world?

Su Xuan listened attentively, as if he had heard the Christmas banquet in Malfoy's living room, which had just become lively after Gellert Grindelwald, Dumbledore, Voldemort, and himself had left. He said plainly , the tone seemed to dissipate in the gentle breeze of early spring: "Unfortunately, this world is still too small for me..."

But which world can really leave his footsteps?

"When fate is gone, I will leave here." Su Xuan let out a long sigh.

It was like a god, destined to return to the sky.

Voldemort couldn't say anything for a while, the soul belonging to rt made him happy, but the part affected by the resurrection stone made him sad... But that joy was like a fleeting painting with all colors faded, Only the panic and loneliness of parting made it hard for him to breathe. The loneliness he was familiar with and enjoyed before seemed to finally begin to emit astringent bitterness, which made his fingertips holding the wand tremble uncontrollably.

He finally spoke slowly: "...Your glory is like the rising sun after the eternal night... May your brilliance illuminate the endless river of history..."

He couldn't say anything else, because among all the people in this world, only he who is closest to Su Xuan can know what a powerful, firm, ruthless person is hidden in that calm and indifferent body. Soul, he has come all the way through thorns and thorns, and all people and things that stand in his way are destined to perish without a trace.

"That's why I'm not in a hurry to get the Elder Wand." Su Xuan said casually: "The moment I got it, all the gifts left by the God of Death belonged to me. The first time I came to this world The goal has been achieved, and it doesn't make any sense for me to stay..."

When the protagonist's halo is completed, the little yellow ball usually informs him belatedly after the plot is over, letting him choose whether to go to the next world or spend the rest of his life in this world... There are always people who can't let go of one In the family, love and friendship in the world, the little yellow ball has always claimed to be a smart, kind and friendly ball. It always throws out opportunities to choose one after another, and all the futures are up to you...

Maybe choosing to stay won't affect the evaluation, but Su Xuan himself can't allow himself to indulge in emotion, he follows his heart, and his heart tells him that the road ahead is still too long, and he can't wait to think about it. To see the scenery of the road ahead, everything that has been left behind cannot make him look back.

Hogwarts next year.

The hall is brightly lit, and the stars are shining on the ceiling. The magic makes it exactly the same as the star-studded night sky outside. Thousands of burning candles stop in mid-air. The students of the four colleges are all sitting around the long tables of their respective colleges. The golden plates and glass goblets on the dining table sparkled in the candlelight.

The Sorting Hat is still unwilling to change its old patched, shabby and dirty image. The freshmen walked into the auditorium full of panic and excitement, passing a group of college students wearing black pointed wizard hats, combing their hair. Under the serious roll call of Professor McGonagall with the bun, he put the dirty Sorting Hat on his head, waiting for this famous Hogwarts antique to loudly call out which college he should stay in for the next seven years.

Dumbledore's silver hair and beard and half-moon glasses gleamed in the light.

Su Xuan didn't see Gilderoy Lockhart on the teacher's table, that internationally renowned person and famous writer, winner of the third class of the Order of Merlin, honorary member of the Anti-Dark Arts League, and five times awarded "Wizard Weekly" "Most Charming Smile Award... a hypocritical and stupid liar, last year on Quirrell's seat was a man wearing a worn wizard robe, with several patches on his robe, tattered and shabby, with a Sick, haggard, pale, and tired-looking, his light brown hair has been stained with mottled white strands, giving him a weather-beaten look, although he still seems young for his age.

Remus Lupine.

A member of the robbery foursome, called Moonface by his friends, when he was four years old, his father offended the werewolf Fenrir Greyback, and Fenrir shot him out of the window in order to avenge him. Jumped into the house, bit his baby, and since then Remus Lupine has become a werewolf who transforms on the night of the full moon.

As for Quirinus Quirrell in the previous issue, he was stopped by the vigorous Resurrection Stone, lost the Death Eaters, and also lost the main soul of his body, and fell into a situation of fighting with his own soul piece.

The news of Sirius Black's prison escape had already spread throughout the wizarding world. After him, the vicious Death Eaters who were supposed to be trapped in Azkaban also escaped at the same time... This has to make people wonder There is some hidden connection between the previous and subsequent escapes.

Some people suspect that Sirius, who had taken refuge in Voldemort, returned to the terrible prison guarded by dementors under the order of his master, and released his master's loyal lackeys, and some people thought that he wanted to deal with the "savior" haha Harry Potter, but Harry Potter is under the care of Dumbledore, his strength is not enough to break through the Hogwarts lock, he needs the same strength as him to do it.

The identity of the master of Suxuan's magic net was spread among the members of the secret meeting in the starry sky, but almost no one knew about it in the magic world outside.No one dares to be the first offender without knowing his exact attitude.

Lupine knew about Sirius' Animagus, but he didn't tell Dumbledore about it. He didn't dare to see that the only person who was willing to accept the chance he gave him was disappointed in him... The robbery foursome back then As an Animagus, he dares to wander around the school even on a full moon night.

So he accepted the invitation letter Dumbledore gave him this year, maybe staying closest to Harry would allow him to better protect him.