When the savior is no longer the savior

It was too quiet, so it seemed a little sluggish.

Snape looked suspicious, he stepped forward and handed the potion to Harry: "Where's the headmaster?"

"Get ready for the basilisk," said Harry.

Snape nodded. "Drink it down. You must rest for at least twelve hours."

Harry snorted, but only held the bottle in his hand, and didn't drink it right away.He said: "Professor, when the Sorting Hat sorted me into Slytherin, I was evaluated as having amazing talents and 'such greed'."

Snape frowned at Harry's words: "What do you want to say?"

Harry looked up.

Snape saw that the child sitting in front of him was blue and white even with his lips, and there was sweat on his brow that had not been wiped off, and he was curled up in the chair, the loose robes fitted him tightly, outlining his Poor, thin figure...he looked as if he had just suffered a serious illness.

"I tried to get back what I had lost, but in the end I lost what I had gained. Is this fate's punishment for greed?" he said, before drinking the neutralizer from the bottle.

Only then did Snape realize that the effect of Veritaserum was still going on.

——Every word he just said is true.

The author has something to say:

The old Deng in this chapter is my personal understanding. There is no doubt that he has kindness and love in his heart, but at the same time, he is also a leader.

A leader cannot be only kind and loving.

Well, go on, one more chapter, and the next one explaining Lily's previous uncharacteristic behavior.

49. Basilisk and Lily's Thoughts...

Dumbledore quickly returned to the headmaster's office.

At this time, he was no longer wearing the pajamas just now, but changed into a simple robe as usual, and he also held his wand in the palm of his hand.

Something happened, right after he went out.Snape had a vague guess.

"Severus." Dumbledore greeted Snape, and he glanced at Harry.

Harry, who was still dazed, immediately caught this sight. He glanced at Dumbledore and nodded slightly at the old man.

That's what he meant by being ready.

"Then, Severus," said Dumbledore, "I'm sorry to trouble you tonight, and you can go to rest."

But Snape stood there without moving. He looked at Harry on the chair, and his tone was obviously not good: "This brat needs to rest, at least twelve hours."

He saw that Harry seemed to be about to speak, his face became more gloomy, but his tone softened: "I remember I told you just now, Mr. Ravens, if you still want your life, if you still want to be in your If you live more comfortably in the few days left, don't-ask-other-other-to-care about it for you!" His voice changed from small to loud, and finally finished speaking viciously.

"No, Professor," said Harry, straightening up, "I understand what I'm doing, I understand...Professor Dumbledore, can Professor Snape listen? Since he already knew , that should also have the right to participate in the next thing." The latter words, Harry said to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore paused for a moment.He said: "You are right, Harry. Severus, the basilisk matter is not within the scope of the Hogwarts professor's remit. It is dangerous. I think you can understand. You have the right to choose freely, Whether to participate or not to participate."

Only then did Harry realize that he had ignored Snape's own wishes. As Dumbledore said, Snape now doesn't need to participate in such dangerous things at all--he can obviously live better if he doesn't participate in these things joy.

Harry groaned in pain, and he opened his mouth to make amends, but before that, Snape glanced at him and started asking Dumbledore: "Is there no way to wait until he rests?"

Dumbledore gave Harry an apologetic and caring look: "I don't need to say more about the danger of the basilisk. I think it would be a better choice to solve it first than to delay it. And it won't be too long, Harry Just helping us find a place to open the door. It's better than him resting with worries and concerns."

Snape accepted Dumbledore's argument.So what if you don't actually accept it?It wasn't Dumbledore who made up his mind, but just the little brat he was thinking about--the real little bastard who wouldn't stop for a moment.

"Then I will participate," Snape said tactfully. "Although this is not a professor's duty, I think, as a professor, I have reasons to keep Hogwarts as safe as possible."

"I'm glad you think so," said Dumbledore softly.

Then he sat down, and asked Snape to sit down too: "We need to wait for someone, or two." As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in the fireplace at the foot of the wall turned green.

The next moment, James and Sirius came out of the fireplace, patting their clothes: "Professor, why did you call me over so late? Sirius happened to be there, so we came here together..." He saw Siris at this moment Nepe and Harry were taken aback.

"James, Sirius," said Dumbledore, "come here and sit down first."

He gave everyone a cup of coffee with a wave of his wand, and said briefly about the basilisk.

Almost at the moment when Dumbledore finished speaking, James agreed neatly, "Professor, let's come, Sirius and I." He turned his head to look at his companion, and it was no surprise that he saw the other party playing with the wand in his hand. The face is eager to try.

Dumbledore said: "No, you just need to help me. This is a basilisk, and I can't let you face it directly-then six people, me, you, Severus, and There's Harry. McGonagall is already at the entrance."

"Why is Snape going too?" Sirius frowned immediately when he heard Dumbledore's words, "If I had to say, James and I are enough." He still glanced at Harry, but didn't say something.

It didn't really make much difference, because Harry could easily figure out what the other person wasn't directly showing—he was wondering about him, he was suspecting he had other intentions.

Harry kept his previous composure, he didn't justify what he had done - it was obvious that it wasn't needed.On the other hand, he was not moved by Sirius' suspicion at the moment - oh, of course there is nothing difficult to understand, isn't it?

again and again.

again and again.

He has really suffered, he can understand, but he really can't accept it anymore, Il like this, Sirius like this, Dumbledore like this... maybe one day, even if Voldemort holds him in his hands and loves him, he won't Feeling surprised.

Harry thought sarcastically, his face and heart were at peace.

He is really tired.

At this moment, Snape snorted, his expression looked as if he was mocking Sirius for his uselessness.

This easily ignited Sirius' anger. He grabbed his wand, squinted his eyes and tried to fight back, but Dumbledore stopped him.

The old man stopped a possible commotion with serious, sharp eyes, and without explanation, he stood up and said, "It's time for us to go. Follow me, Harry."

Harry nodded and came to Dumbledore's side.

Dumbledore said again: "Severus, you will lead the way."

Snape glanced at James and Sirius at the back, walked to the front without any objection.

A group of people walked to the girls' bathroom on the first floor.

James and Sirius deliberately fell behind.

"There's something wrong with that kid tonight," James whispered to Sirius.

"Parseltongue." Sirius replied, "I think you can rest assured that there will be no such evil things in your blood no matter what."

"That's Salazar? Slytherin's bloodline. The only ones in the wizarding world who inherit Salazar's bloodline are the Gaunt family many years ago." James said in a heavy tone, "They are all crazy about bloodlines." By."

"Just like the Black family." Sirius said coldly.

"I don't quite know how his surname shows Potter on the Marauder's Map. It's so strange. I really can't do anything to apologize to Lily... I didn't think about it before, after all, a An 11-year-old child...but Sirius," he turned his head and said softly to his brother, "you know, I'm an Auror, and recently there have been a lot of incidents against Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, Even I was dealing with an incident just now... The wizards who caused these incidents are cruel, and a Muggle wizard has already been victimized. The situation has become tense again."

Sirius didn't speak for a while.They walked forward, and after Snape and Dumbledore had turned the corner of the stairs, he turned to James and said, "Pure-blood families have a profound accumulation in the magic world, which can never be compared with Muggle-born wizards." If bloodline theorists want to attack Muggle-born wizards, the quickest way is to attack the pure-blood families standing here. The Longbottom family, the Weasley family...the Potter family."

James' face suddenly became serious.

"Sirius," he said, "El seems obsessed with getting close to that child, and Lily is fretting about that child...I'm so afraid...if they get hurt...if it's another A pettigrew? Peter... I can't even imagine..."

He sighed: "Maybe I think too much, after all, Professor Dumbledore..."

"I know." Sirius said, "I'll help you pay attention to him, and baby Il." He patted James on the shoulder, "I suggest you not be negligent, we all know Dumbledore's Great, but a lion also naps sometimes."

James nodded.Along the way, he was about to reach the bathroom at the end of the first floor, and Magna's tall and thin figure could be vaguely seen.The two stopped talking, and removed the silencing spell around them, walked forward a few steps, and followed behind Dumbledore again.

Dumbledore seemed oblivious to what was happening behind him.

The group finally arrived at the door of the girls' bathroom.

Sirius looked at the big door plate, and his face immediately became strange.

But Mag, who was guarding the door and greeted by the crowd, had already spoken.The serious witch frowned tightly, her expression was terrified, as if she was still a little scared: "I never thought, Albus, that there is such a terrible monster in the school! It came out! I can't even imagine , if some students are injured because of this..."

"Minerva, we are going to solve this now." Dumbledore said reassuringly.

McGonagall took a deep breath: "Of course, what you said is not wrong. The death of a female student decades ago can no longer happen in the school. It would be a devastating blow to the reputation of Hogwarts..."

"The female student died?" Harry, who was silent on the side, suddenly interrupted McGonagall. He repeated, and his pretty face suddenly became serious, "Decades ago?"

McGonagall frowned at Harry's words: "Ravens?" She said, looking at Dumbledore again, obviously she had wondered why Harry was here from the beginning.

"Harry can take us in," said Dumbledore, and he explained to Harry, "It's exactly what you think, Harry, but we'll discuss that later."

Harry let out a breath, relaxed, and nodded that he understood.

"Let us begin, Minerva," said Dumbledore.

Mag led everyone to the water pipe that was still open, and she said, "I've gone down to look, and there are indeed traces of the basilisk's life. But I want to say," she became angrily, "Who put this The place was left here when it was opened? You know that even if the curfew is on, Hogwarts has never lacked students who are keen on night tours against school rules! If they come here, everything will become a mess!"

She said in a stern tone, her eyes scrutinizing everyone's face.

Harry & Snape: "..."

Harry, who was standing next to Dumbledore, coughed dryly.

But Snape took up the topic nonchalantly and casually: "It's really not prudent. I think we can go down, McGonagall."

McGonagall looked at Snape suspiciously, but there was nothing on Snape's face, so she stopped entanglement, and after briefly explaining the situation, she slid down the pipe first.

They followed Mag down one by one.

Dumbledore stood at the end. After adding a few defensive spells to the door of the girls' bathroom, he cast a levitation spell on Harry, and finally took Harry down the pipe.

All reunited in the stone tunnel under the pipe.

Someone had already lit the fluorescent lights, trying to ensure that they could see clearly without disturbing other things.

Harry stood on the wet ground, his Levitation Charm gone - no surprise, Dumbledore always got things right.

"Harry, how is it?" Dumbledore asked. Others didn't understand what he was talking about, but Harry knew that - the other party was asking him if there was any difference between this time and the time he experienced before.

Harry began to look around. He saw the carcasses of small animals on the ground, saw the winding passage, and even saw a huge, shiny green snake's skin in the process of advancing.

It was exactly the same as before.

Harry didn't hesitate any longer, and said to Dumbledore, "I don't see a difference."

Then he led the crowd to the end of the tunnel.He saw the stone wall that had been blurred in his memory.

The eyes of the two intertwined snakes on the stone wall shone with cold green light in the darkness, and they looked at him so fiercely.

Harry knew he had to go up.

He did indeed walk up.

He hisses at them:

"Open."

The stone wall opened.

Harry was in a trance for a moment.

He seemed to see that Voldemort, who split his soul into seven parts like a madman, appeared in front of him again.

So arrogant, cruel and tyrannical.

Dumbledore and the others had already entered the Chamber of Secrets.

Harry didn't follow, he had no magic powers, no ability to defend himself or attack, he shouldn't have gone in and dragged his feet... asking for trouble.

The Basilisk can be dealt with perfectly.

James, Sirius, Snape, McGonagall...everyone is a wizard that should not be underestimated, and most importantly, Dumbledore is also in it.

The great White Wizard does not let accidents happen.

But it's not over...it's just beginning...this is just the beginning...

Harry thought to himself in the dark.

Dumbledore may have been dubious until now, but he knew—he knew that under the contract he signed, things would go on, on and on...

so what should I do now?

As previously speculated, quickly stay away from his parents and Dumbledore?

Harry thought, then sneered to himself.

Come on, come on, Harry, if you still had your magic, you could linger on this sort of thing for a while... but you don't have it anymore.

You have run out of magic.

Then everything—everything—should serve to get back the magic power as soon as possible.

Voldemort, You-Know-Who.

Only he must die.

Must die.

The battle didn't last too long, probably less than 10 minutes, Harry, who was waiting in the dark, saw Dumbledore and others coming out of the room one after another.

He stepped forward and noticed that everyone had a relaxed expression on their faces - obviously, there was no accident.Among them, Snape's expression was not only relaxed but also rarely satisfied... Could it be that Dumbledore handed over the basilisk's body to Snape?Harry thought speculatively.

It was Dumbledore who spoke first: "It's settled, Harry, I'll take you back... Severus, are you staying here to deal with the basilisk's body?"

Snape's eyes rested on Harry for a moment, and he said to Dumbledore, "I'll go up after I finish taking care of some things that need to be taken care of immediately."

"Of course." Dumbledore replied, leading the rest of the people back to the washroom along the pipeline they came in.

Everything in the bathroom was fine, and the defensive spell Dumbledore had put on the door showed no sign of being touched.

McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to everyone wearily on the first floor, and returned to his room next to the Gryffindor tower.

Dumbledore took James and Sirius back to the principal's office—but to their surprise, there was an extra guest in the office.

"Lily?" James said in surprise. "Why are you here?"

Lily stood up from the sofa, her eyes glanced at Harry, and then she apologized to Dumbledore: "I'm sorry, Headmaster," she said softly, "I'm a little uneasy at this late hour..."

"It doesn't matter." Dumbledore smiled indulgently after a brief surprise. "It's normal, Lily—do you have anything to say to me?"

"Actually," Lily said, "Il's punishment has already begun, and I wonder when Harry will be free..."

"Ma'am," Harry said suddenly.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Lily asked as gently as possible.

"I wonder when Il will learn Occlumency?" Harry asked.

Faced with this question, Lily seemed a little hesitant: "I can't say, but I will try my best...Maybe, a month?"

Hearing this answer, Sirius glanced at James.

James' dissatisfaction was obvious, but he didn't interrupt Lily.

Harry didn't pay much attention to the two of them. He said to Lily: "Then, can I live with you temporarily for a month? I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to you. I'm sorry," he said, "But I want to , I must—should—get my magic power back as soon as possible.”

Lily was surprised, but more than happy, she replied: "Of course, but Hogwarts courses..."

"I have no magic powers, and there's no point in staying here," Harry replied.He looked at Dumbledore, "Principal, can you approve a long leave?"

"No problem." Dumbledore replied.

A smile appeared on Lily's face, and she said, "So shall we pick you up tomorrow or leave now? Your room is ready, Harry."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, but he refused to think deeply about the meaning of the other party's behavior. He said, "I don't have anything to prepare, I can do it tonight. Just give me 10 minutes."

Lily nodded: "We are waiting for you here, you can take your time, Harry."

Harry didn't answer, he said goodbye to the headmaster's room politely, and was about to leave, but Dumbledore stopped him.

"Harry," said Dumbledore, his blue eyes looking gently at the boy standing by the door with obvious sadness, "are you sure, Harry?"

What Dumbledore was talking about was Harry's decision not to tell James and Lily the truth.

Harry looked at the people in the headmaster's room, his eyes flicked over them one by one, James, Sirius, Lily... Finally, he looked back at Dumbledore: "I'm sure, headmaster."

He repeated what he had said:

"I really can't - not at all - take it." He remembered Snape asking Dumbledore to keep his secret, he didn't want it to be known - especially if he knew - that he was protecting him .

"I can't take it, I can't take it at all," he said.

"I hate him, I hate that kid," he said.

Harry finally understood what Snape really couldn't stand.

Those secrets that are suppressed in the deepest part of their hearts, the softest and most painful, can't be revealed to those who don't understand.

But in fact, even if it is announced, who can understand it?

That just makes them fools, or downright miserable losers.

So pitiful, so cowardly.

"Professor, you promised me," Harry said in a low voice, "Since no one knew before, no one will need to know in the future."

"It's different."

"All that is past... is all past."

Finally, Harry quietly left the headmaster's room.

And Lily seemed disturbed by Harry's last words. She frowned frequently and fiddled with her long hair from time to time, appearing absent-minded.

"James, Lily." After a long silence, Dumbledore turned to his two proud Gryffindor students, "Be kind to Harry. At least... He did make a big concession on the matter of Il .”

James only felt that Dumbledore's words were a little strange, but Lily stood up all of a sudden, her chest heaving, and she asked almost urgently: "Professor, isn't it—?"

"No." Dumbledore said calmly, and then he stopped Lily who was still about to speak, "Okay, it's almost there. It's time for you to leave."

Lily was disappointed and unwilling, but she finally left the principal's office silently.

"Lily, Hogwarts can't Apparate, let's go outside the castle?" James said.

Lily nodded a little upset: "You and Sirius go first... I'll go to Slytherin to see if Harry needs help."

James looked like he wanted to say something, but in front of Sirius, he restrained his impulse and just said in a stiff tone: "Then I understand, Lily."

Then he left with Sirius.

Lily walked alone in the direction of Slytherin, she wanted to see Harry - but on the way, she first met Snape coming out of the girls' bathroom.

Lily saw Snape and saw the place where he came out at the same time, she was stunned for a while without speaking.

Snape's face darkened the moment he met Lily, and after a long while, he said dryly, "There is an intersection here, and what's inside... Potter knows."

"...I see," Lily said, and she thanked Snape for convincing Harry earlier, and told him of Harry's final decision.

Snape didn't speak for a while, and then he said, "Since Harry has decided so, you should treat him well, Lily." His expression was calm, "Maybe this way, you won't regret it in the future."

"Do you know something?" Lily asked, lowering her voice, looking cautious, "Do you know something? Severus, please, we have been good friends for so long, for the sake of the past Come on, please, Severus..."

Snape's expression became complicated, he looked at Lily for a while, and finally said, "No, I don't know, Lily."

"Oh, you don't know?" Lily repeated, "You said you didn't know...?" She suddenly raised her voice, "Severus? Snape! Do you think you and Dumbledore are the only ones who are smart?" She finally lost control of her emotions, and she stood in the corridor and shouted angrily, "Do you think that except for you, everyone else—everyone else—is a hopeless fool? Do you think , I didn't see clearly, did that child have a five point similar outline to me? You thought I didn't know-oh, actually, Severus, I thought you didn't! I thought no one knew as well as I did You are not mothers, you will not know, a child looks at his mother's adoring eyes!"

"You don't know," she said viciously, "the kind of love a mother can feel in her child, the kind of love that one would give everything for—"

She didn't continue because of the sudden surprise and tension on Snape's face in front of her.

She paused, then turned her head to follow Snape's gaze.

I saw the child in her words standing in the stairwell and looking at them.

Look stiff.

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50. Home in Godric's Hollow...

"...Ha, Harry?" The silence in the hallway was broken by Lily's stuttering voice, her cheeks were flushed, and the tip of her nose was sweating, looking extremely embarrassed, "Why are you here?...Uh, I mean Yes, have you packed your things?"

Snape on the side also looked a little unnatural.

Standing on the stairs, Harry withdrew his gaze. He took a few steps up to the first floor and paused for a moment before saying, "I'm done tidying up, ma'am... What were you and the professor talking about just now?"

Harry's last sentence was blunt and deliberate, but at least it made it clear without a doubt that he didn't want to touch it, talk about it, or even just know about it.

Lily breathed a sigh of relief but was rather disappointed. She noticed that the child in front of her not only stopped paying attention to her quietly, but even started to avoid her gaze... This made her feel irritated from the bottom of her heart.But Lily convinced herself, she told herself, there was still time.

Time will tell everything.

Thinking of this, she cleared her throat and was about to speak, but Snape at the side spoke before her: "We're talking about you."

"Severus?" Lily said with obvious surprise on her face.

Snape ignored it, but only looked at Harry - he saw that the boy was also startled, but quickly regained his composure, as if he had already understood what he would say and what he would not say.

So...one of his students even knew him better than the Lily he'd known since childhood?Snape couldn't help thinking, and then he immediately discerned in his heart: No, no, Lily just cared too much - she was usually smart enough, as can be seen from what happened just now.

...So, she's just smart enough, not good enough to understand you?

And that kid, your student?

...How strange, he almost looks like he knows what you can do, and what you can't do.

Oh, oh, it's not surprising, Severus, you heard it in the headmaster's office tonight, that kid - that man, who's been through everything - he spent seven years with you from another world, You used to hate each other.

...But you and Lily have been together for more than ten years, and you once wanted to get close to her.

Very eager to be close to her.

Snape couldn't tell how he felt at the moment.He suddenly felt that he could understand Lily's complicated mood just now—it was really a stuffy and depressing feeling.

He glared at Harry sullenly, and was satisfied to see the blank and innocent expression on his face before he said, "I don't think even if the headmaster gives you a long vacation, you won't forget my Potions class because of it."

"..." Harry froze, not daring to say that he really forgot.

However, unfortunately, his expression revealed the truth of the matter. This time, Snape's face was really gloomy. The corner of his mouth twisted, and he smirked: "Maybe Mr. Ravens can tell you about your plan? Oh, Or maybe you think you don't really need your poor professor meddling..."

He didn't finish his sentence, because Harry coughed and quickly interjected: "Well, Professor, is it okay to keep the original time? I just... er, I just didn't think there was a need to change." He said not without guilt.Seeing Snape raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, he quickly received it again, "Then Professor, will I still come to Hogwarts to study this month?"

Snape gave Harry a slow look: "No, go to Spider's End." He smiled with obvious malice, "I think there are some memorable things about that place, even if it's later A few years, you won't forget, right?" He was talking about Harry's regular greeting card before entering school.

"..." Harry.

His face turned red, and the first thing he thought of was that night—Merlin, he really thought he had forgotten!

Lily, who was completely speechless, looked at the two of them blankly, and said, "It's getting late, maybe I'm bothering you... But can we go now, Harry?"

"Of course, ma'am - I'm sorry," said Harry apologetically, as he was back to normal - at least on the surface.

Snape also nodded: "See you next time, Lily——Harry goes to Spinner's End every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday night to ask me for potion lessons. Is there a problem?"

"Of course not, Severus." Lily replied with a smile. After saying goodbye to Snape, she took Harry to Hogsmeade, a wizarding village outside Hogwarts.

James and Sirius were already there waiting.

"Lily!" There was no one in Hogsmeade at night. James and Sirius leaned casually on the notice board at the entrance of the village, chatting casually.Seeing Lily coming out, James immediately straightened up and quickly walked up to him. While holding Lily's hand, he smiled gently at Harry, so attentive that he couldn't see his previous displeasure at all.

"James?" Lily looked puzzled.

But James has already sent a load of thoughtful words, and by virtue of the angle, he quietly gave Sirius a look - but this is completely unnecessary, because when he walked towards Lily, Sirius also came to Haha Harry's side, and took Harry's hand.

This time Harry was also baffled.

Well done bro!James praised with his eyes, and then he said: "Lily, we can go back-Harry has no magic power, he can't follow the appearance, and the fireplace is too troublesome-how about Sirius riding a speeding car to send Harry to Godric's Hollow? Sample?"

"This...of course it's good," Lily said, "but won't it be too much trouble?"

"Oh, Sirius will be staying with us these two days." James shrugged and said - since Sirius usually stayed in Godric's Hollow often, James didn't even think of a reason to explain to Lily.

"Then Harry?" Lily asked Harry first.

Harry nodded: "No problem, thank you Professor Black." He said a little awkwardly.

Sirius obviously couldn't hear it naturally, he twitched the corners of his mouth as a response, and after a pause, it was his dislike of the surname Black that prevailed, and he said, "Just call me Sirius, Harry .”

Harry didn't answer.

So the two groups moved separately, James and Lily apparated, and Harry followed Sirius to the giant motorcycle parked in the small woods next to it—this object leaning against the woods like a huge iron lump was It was as handsome as Harry remembered—no, obviously it was even more handsome than he remembered at this time, whether it was the spray painting on the car body or those brand new shells on it—obviously, Sirius was comparable to the sea Grid has more money to spend on this.

"Sit next to him," Sirius said.

Harry sat down as promised, Sirius then started the car, and they appeared in mid-air almost when they heard a "woo" sound of starting the car.

The sharp, cold night wind suddenly swarmed towards Harry's face, scraping across Harry's exposed skin like a knife, Harry, who was defenseless, was choked all of a sudden, he bent down and began to cough, and felt In this short period of less than 1 minute, his face was quickly frozen.

Sirius said something loudly beside him.

Harry didn't hear clearly, he opened his mouth, coughed and shouted loudly to the side: "Slow down, Sirius, slow down!"

Sirius didn't answer.

Two minutes later, the motorcycle accelerated again, and it swept across the night sky at a high speed. From the ground, it looked like a shining meteor with a long tail across the sky.

Godric's Valley at night has the unique tranquility of mountains and forests.That night, the sky over Godric's Valley was like every sunny day before, with twinkling stars, tall and distant, and a sharp moon with a hazy halo hanging from the treetops.