[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

Things went back to the morning when he woke up, he turned over uneasy, the misty sunlight came in from the window, Harry's consciousness gradually came back, it should be a good morning...but he had a nightmare again, yes, that is absolutely Nightmare... Harry lazily didn't want to open his eyes, and was still thinking about how he would have such a dream, when he heard the door opening and footsteps not far away.

"Oh, Hermione, let me sleep a little longer." Harry tightened the quilt, today was his wedding day, Hermione, that increasingly rude woman, always liked to rip off his warm quilt.

"Hermione?" The strange boy's voice sounded above Harry's head with a hint of a smile.

"I don't remember a girl named Hermione at school. Is she your new love? Thanks Merlin, you are finally going to change your target! Although Lily is really a good girl, I always feel that there is such a rival in love, it is simply It's an insult!"

Hearing this voice, Harry opened his eyes in a daze, put on the glasses placed next to the pillow, and his hazy vision gradually became clear...

Then, something miraculous happened, Harry blinked and was dumbfounded for a while, what's going on?The yellowed walls, high ceilings, clean white beds, Hogwarts medical room! Harry threw off the quilt all of a sudden and sat up, why is he here?

Has anyone heard those old ghost stories of waking up to find themselves dragged out of their home and lying in strange places? That's how Harry felt right now, a terrifying chill crept up from his back, making Harry's scalp tingle.Looking around with both eyes, I can't believe it, what does it mean?Was he attacked in his sleep?But even so, he shouldn't be sent to the Hogwarts infirmary!

"Okay, Madam Pomfrey said that you can be discharged from the hospital today, so hurry up and clean up." The boy was still talking, Harry turned his head suddenly, and met an extremely familiar but unfamiliar face. For a moment, Harry wanted to scream, and he did.

"Damn it! You!" Harry jumped off the bed, red.Standing on the ground with bare feet, he couldn't help stepping back, pointing at that guy and being speechless!The dead have risen!

"Sirius!" The emotion was too high, Harry's voice was hoarse and trembling as if it had been sanded.

"It's me...James, did I surprise you when I came to pick you up? If my memory is correct, our relationship should still be pretty good." Sirius leaned against the wall in a chic manner, his deep and handsome face full of Rebellious.

"What!" Before Harry had time to digest the shock of the young Sirius standing in front of him at this moment, he was even more bewildered by the other party's address.

"James? Are you calling me?" Harry asked stupidly.

Sirius looked around, then spoke easily.

"I didn't realize there was a second James here."

There was silence all around, and Harry began to notice something wrong with him, the clothes on his body were wrong, his body was wrong, his hands were spread out, his fingers were slender, and his skin was shiny and soft... It wasn't his pair of hands that were rough and full of calluses from working hard since childhood. hands.

Harry touched his face in shock, the outline was the same, but the texture of the skin was completely different, obviously younger.

"Mirror!" Yes!He's looking for a mirror! Harry spun around on the ground like a headless chicken, and then finally saw himself clearly through the reflective glass.

Wearing a white hospital gown, standing barefoot on the ground, what was reflected in the glass was an unusually familiar boy, whose appearance was just like when he was young. Harry was glad he was rejuvenated, but... his eyes, could Merlin change his eyes back!Can anyone explain why those narrow brown eyes grew on him?

"James, trust me, you are not disfigured." Sirius reassured.

"While you did fall off the broom, you didn't land on your face first."

"Merlin... tell me it's not true..." Harry sat on the edge of the bed, his mind blank.

"Huh?" Sirius was taken aback when he heard this, with a very strange expression on his face.

"What do you mean? You are disappointed that you didn't land face first?" Sirius was also confused...

Harry shifted his gaze to Sirius. Sirius is only about fifteen or sixteen years old now, far from the one Harry is familiar with.He was so handsome that it was hard to look directly at him, and he didn't look thin and slovenly in the impression.He'd seen this face once in a picture of Black's old house, the raiders of his youth.Now, the person in the photo came out alive, how could he not be shocked.

But the matter was far from over, Harry finally knew what it means that there is no worst, only worse.

"Sirius, you, what do you say my name is?" Harry asked in a trembling voice.

"You lost your memory?" Sirius couldn't help but sneered, James is really strange today.

"James Potter, Griffindor's famous Quidditch star, please stop making fun of me, please." Sirius said helplessly.

James Potter? Harry really wanted to laugh!Who is kidding about all this?How could such absurd things happen to him!He was just about to get married, and the bride hadn't had time to pick him up yet!How could he suddenly wake up and become...become his own father!Is he crazy?Or is the world crazy?

"Okay, James, time to play tricks is over, can we go? Remus and Petter are still waiting for us."

Harry was completely dumbfounded, his brain was numb and unable to react, he turned into his father, James Potter, this was probably a nightmare within a nightmare, right!He must not have woken up yet!When he woke up, he would find himself at home again, today was his wedding day with Ginny...yes...he was going to bed!When you wake up, everything will be back to normal.

Harry stubbornly lay back on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, his thoughts were in a mess. Harry could hear his own heart beating so wildly that there was a dull pain in his temple.His palms were sweating, and it was impossible for him to fall asleep. All of this was so real that he couldn't even distinguish between dreams and reality.

Could it be...Harry thought of the experience before he woke up, the floating body, the Quidditch pitch, his father was training, and the powerful force dragged him away, and then...Harry suddenly came up with a deduction, could it be that he was At that time, he was dragged into his father's body by something!Yes, there is only one explanation for this dreadful event.

So, all this incredible stuff is... really! On the one hand, Harry looked forward to returning to the place where he should be when he opened his eyes again, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but a terrible thought sprung up like mushrooms after rain... He really became own father...

Suddenly that crazy thought flashed in my heart, bringing a tremor deep in my heart...

"James, now is not the time to go back to sleep." Sirius was completely puzzled by James' series of actions. Didn't James just slap his head on his head?

Harry opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Sirius with burning eyes.

"Sirius, what year is it? What date?" Harry's expression looked so serious that Sirius was taken aback.

"1976, January 1rd, not long after we came back from winter vacation... Are you testing me? This question is really not up to standard." Sirius looked back and forth at James with that monster-looking eyes.

"1976..." Harry repeated in a low voice. During this constant repetition, Harry was surprised that he could still laugh. Yes, a faint smile appeared on Harry's face at this moment.

A strange joy suddenly took over Harry's whole body... He turned into his own father, haha!Is this a dream?But it was so real... Harry couldn't believe all of this, becoming a father did frighten him, but he was even more afraid that this was just his dream!

"1976..." Harry rolled his eyes to look at everything in front of him, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"Haha... It turned out to be 1976!" The more Harry laughed, the louder he became, until the end he laughed like crazy and arched his body with his arms around the quilt.

Everyone has fantasized about traveling through time and space, correcting past mistakes, and restoring lost people, and Harry is the same.Countless nights, those familiar faces flashed through my mind, one scene after another, one story after another, like a never-ending revolving lantern... Although Harry seemed to be going through every day happily, no one knew How much remorse and regret are hidden in his heart!How I wish, time could go backwards, and all tragedies never happened... But that's just a fantasy!

But now, this impossible fantasy has actually happened to him!yes! In 1976, nothing had happened yet, father and mother, Sirius, Lupine, Albus were all still alive, and that man...

Sirius was really scared, it's over!Really silly!

"I see... I'd better call Madam Pomfrey over to have a look, James, you have a problem! A big problem!" Sirius said as he was about to rush out the door, Harry hurriedly rolled and crawled out of bed down.

"No!" Harry pulled Sirius back.

"I don't have any problems! I'm fine..." Harry couldn't help smiling, facing Sirius.

"Yes, it's great... this is the best moment of my life!" Harry muttered absently, the best...

Sirius blinks, Merlin's socks, James is crazy...