[hp] stay out of it

After hearing the news of Helen's death, Aaron seemed to have turned all the resentment and anger into mourning. His eyes were like pools of stagnant water, and no one looked at him: "He's just a child...it's normal to say something. Debbie They won't be mad at him..."

"I didn't say anything wrong." I said, "You should think about this matter from another direction."

"Is there any use in thinking about it?" He put his hands on his head, his voice full of pain: "Are you going back for revenge? Ah? I'm sorry...I don't have that energy anymore, I don't have that strength...Look at Helen...Oh , I haven't asked yet, how did she... die?"

"She was under the Imperius Curse that she couldn't escape. She chose to kill herself," I said, remembering the tragedy in the hall where Helen magically ordered the Muggle boy next door to stab herself to death.

Still tangling his hands through his hair, Jem moaned, "Oh, oh...that's not right. I shouldn't have given up like this...Debbie and Susan would hate me for not pushing on Fight on—but what can I do?"

He suddenly raised his head, grabbed my hand, and asked eagerly: "Oh, Vincent, Vincent...you are her child, tell me what to do...Keep fighting? Like Helen Tit for tat? You know for sure, tell me what to do - you're so like her, remember? Debbie tried to scare you from behind, you cast the petrification spell on her, luckily we're doing it while you're at it The Crushing Curse stopped you before..."

He squeezed my hand so tightly that I tried to pull it out, but it didn't work.

"...that's really a very clever combination of spells..." Aaron said, "you have been quick thinking since you were a child, and you have been brave and unyielding since you were a child... So please tell me, should I continue to fight? Alone in the world alone vengeance... Debbie, Susan, and Helen... oh my gosh; oh my gosh, they're all gone, what am I supposed to do by myself..."

"You already know the answer, Mr. Aaron." Looking at the obvious relief on his face, I said suspiciously, "Aren't you thinking about killing yourself and then going to see your relatives?" Bar?"

I felt Aaron's hand stiffen for a moment, and then I knew I was right.

Before someone spoke to persuade, Aaron suddenly shouted: "You don't understand anything! What do you understand? We have been hiding for a lifetime, and we thought that we would see the dawn if we persisted. What happened? What happened? Look at me What was lost...Even a lunatic like Helen can't escape, what's the use of my persistence? Now death has welcomed them both to a peaceful place—they can't leave me behind! They can't!"

"Then why did it take you so long to find Hogwarts and find us?" Sirius opened his mouth, staring into Aaron's eyes and said, "Did you just tell Helen about the death of your family? Jem , cheer up, be a man, be a little bit responsible. You have to keep going."

"Oh, stop talking..." Aaron hugged his head in pain again: "Mr. Black, not everyone can be as brave as you... Not everyone, oh, not everyone is losing something important People can stick to it afterwards...you can't ask everyone to do this..."

There was silence in the room for a while.

"Sirius can do it, Helen can do it, Vincent can do it," said Headmaster Dumbledore, "and I can give you more examples if you want to hear it—but if you can't believe yourself that you can do it , then it won't help if I talk too much - Mr. Aaron, you have to believe in yourself. It seems to me that there is nothing impossible to go on. After all, from what you just said, I can deduce that you also secretly fought So many years. You have that quality, no doubt about it."

Aaron's lips quivered for a moment, and then he asked Dumbledore for his wand.

"Oh, I won't do anything to myself..." Aaron cheered himself up, and suddenly his whole body glowed with a neat aura, as if he had come back to life, and he said: "Mr. Black is right... I didn't come to Helen just to report the death, nor did I come to vent my anger, I also came to Helen... for other things."

Dumbledore returned his wand.After getting the wand, Aaron wiped it lightly, and said, "Since Helen is not here... Vincent can do this for me too. Vincent, can you do me this favor? Just take it as the last... ..."

I said, "You have to tell me first what you want me to do for you."

Aaron waved his wand, and all the items on the table were removed, and a black satin was laid flat on it, and then he waved his wand again, and what appeared surprised us all.

a little girl.

She looked very cute, with light and beautiful eyebrows, and long, smooth dark brown hair scattered like satin on her shoulders.But her face was blue, her lips were pale and colorless, and she was completely lifeless.Lying there quietly was the body of five-year-old Jessica Aaron.

Aaron brought the dead body of his family and begged another wizard for help, so it was self-evident what he wanted to ask.Throughout the ages, thousands of years of changes, there are only a few things that uncreative human beings desire most:

Money is inexhaustible.

Get the love of the one you love.

Ask your loved ones to come back from the dead.

Aaron's behavior and now stubborn look tell us that what he wants is the third.

"Sorry, I can't do it." I said, "Life and death are the iron laws of the world, and no one can break this."

"You can," Aaron insisted, his eyes so calm that he couldn't tell that he was the crying man just now. "You have learned all the porcelain stone magic, I know, Helen made a list for us... I just need you to use that magic spell...Guardian of life..."

Many magics in the porcelain stone are too old to be named, or the names are unreliable.But he said "the spell," and I instantly knew which one he was referring to—yes, the life-guarding spell.

The curse that can almost bring back all dying people from the hand of death.

"That's top-notch healing magic at best," I said, with some expectation in my heart: "It's not a rebirth spell at all. Its requirements are very strict, and the person to be saved must not die."

"But in the wizarding world, only when a person's soul leaves the body can he truly die." He looked at me with burning eyes and said.

This is a fact, otherwise the big snake released in the secret room petrified so many people, their heartbeat stopped and their breathing disappeared. According to the consideration of Muggles, they could directly issue death certificates.

Aaron smiled bitterly, and said, "But my daughter, she has half blood of a vampire—that is to say, her blood is cursed, and after death, her soul will be bound by blood and trapped in her body all the time. Can't be freed until the last drop of blood in her veins is drained, until her body is reduced to ashes, and then her soul can go where it should go-oh, I never thought I would say this... Fortunately, she is a vampire."

I met his persistent sad eyes, so I could only say briefly: "You know the conditions."

Aaron's eyes moved down and landed on his daughter's face. He put his finger on Jessica's cheek and moved away.He said, "I know. I know the price of the spell—the life of a blood relative. I know it."

He seemed to have made up his mind. I didn't know how to persuade this kind of guy who wanted to die, so I had to turn my head and look at the other people.But they also don't seem to have effective methods of persuasion.

After all, the other party is a sensible adult who has lost all his family members and has the opportunity to save the innocent child. No one can say that his choice is wrong. At least this life-for-life solution, if it goes well, It's not worth the candle.

Aaron grabbed me across the table again, begging, "Vincent, please, please... I'm old, I don't have the will to fight, I don't even have a reason to live; but Jessica is still very Young, too young, so innocent, so pure, she hasn't had time to experience this world, she shouldn't die...I should go down instead of her, to reunite with those who left first..."

I didn't know how to respond, I looked up and met Professor Dumbledore's gaze.His blue eyes seemed wistful, looking at little Jessica, then at me calmly, and he asked, "What is the success rate of this spell? If you come to cast it?"

I was suddenly a little relieved, and spread my hands: "Although the ancient spell is extreme, it is really only a healing spell. If I have a good wand, I can completely control it-but my wand was taken by the house elf this morning." burnt..."

Dumbledore just thought for a moment, then turned his wand around and gave it to me: "Use mine."

"Professor?" I took the wand hesitantly, then realized it was the Elder Wand, the Death Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows, and nearly dropped it.

"You can try whether it works well, maybe it doesn't repel you very much." The principal said.

I gathered myself together, and then chanted the disappearing spell on a chair.

The wand was very powerful, and even gave me a sense of incompatibility enough to detect, but the chair disappeared smoothly, just like I cast a spell with my own wand.I have to secretly sigh, a person who is not recognized can use it so smoothly, so what kind of help will its real owner get from the wand?

No wonder so many wizards donate blood for this wand.

"It does seem to suit you quite well," said Dumbledore.Lupine and Sirius didn't think much about it. They really thought that the spell casting was successful only because this wand didn't repel me very much. They just glanced at the wand and diverted their attention.

"If you don't want to do this, don't do it, it's okay." Sirius saw my hesitation, and he said: "Let the dead person keep her state, such a choice will not be condemned."

I looked again at Aaron who had put his hope on me, and then closed my eyes.

First, he is an adult who can take responsibility for himself;

Second, his request was indeed justified-he had lost the will to live, and his daughter should have had a lot of youth.

I blinked, stared at him and asked, "You said you lost the will to live, are you telling the truth, or are you just falsifying it to save Jessica's life?"

There was still water in his eyes: "I love my wife, and I love my daughter. I want to reunite with Debbie as soon as possible, and I want Jessica to come back to life."

I didn't hesitate this time and said directly: "Okay. I'll help you"

We moved the ceremony to the dilapidated living room—although it sounds a bit cruel, but we will have to eat on that table in the future—the little girl was carried to the place where the coffee table was originally in the living room, and her father Jem Aaron knelt on the ground above her head, bent down, and pressed his forehead to hers.

I'm about to say that old magic—old magic is always costly, bloody, intense.All of a sudden Mr. Aaron said, "Hey, do you know what I've earned? This cure magic key is a life, and I'm sure someone would trade their life for a broken leg or sickness or something. I traded for a Life, hey, what a bargain."

When the spell was recited, there seemed to be a holy light above my head. When I saw Mr. Aaron's smile, I suddenly felt that this is really a good deal that kills two birds with one stone.

This mantra is to be repeated in a loop until one side recovers completely and the other loses its life.

I ended the first time of this spell, but the light suddenly became a little chaotic and dazzling, and the flow of magic power began to be uncontrolled-this is a precursor to the failure of the spell.

I tried my best to maintain the continuation of the spell, and shouted between the two spells: "Her blood is not inherited enough, her soul is a bit damaged!"

"Go on! Hold steady!" I heard someone directing me.

I grinned, ancient magic has always been bloody, intense, and fatal if you fail, and this one is no exception.

But I don’t regret helping Aaron—life always needs some crazy energy. Seeing Aaron’s smile of relief and anticipation, I think, since this is his wish, even for Helen’s sake, I will help his gang.

The author has something to say:

Yeah, I'm just too lazy to name the spell == I'm a sucker for names

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Let me know if you have any ideas,,,,

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Thanks to Xiaoyi, mitter2b, AI, Ben, Jingguliang for their ideas 030