The time trajectory of HP

?Chapter 89

Ivor and the middle-aged Harry were taken aback, and looked at each other, a little confused.

"Severus, are your eyes okay?" Ivor stretched out his hand worriedly and shook it in front of his eyes.

"A bit fuzzy. Your voice is weird." Severus rubbed his eyes and said.

"Mrs. Pang Rui said that he may have memory impairment and blurred vision." Hearing what his father said, Ivor's face changed, and he held Severus' hand even tighter.

Only then did Severus look in Harry's direction. He squinted his eyes and tried to identify, the expression on his face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand excitedly to point at Harry.

"You, Potter, what have you done to me?"

"Severus, calm down first, tell me first, do you remember how old you are?" Ivor asked.

"Can the air in the Ministry of Magic make people's brains rust, of course I'm 15 years old." Severus stared at Ivor, said loudly of course, and then touched his throat suspiciously. "What happened to my voice?"

After all, Ivor's heart seemed to be pulled by someone, and he became sad, he said. "No, Severus. You are thirty-seven years old. You and Lucius have both betrayed Voldemort. The couple has gone into hiding, and you were bitten by a snake and just let go by death."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Severus glared at them, not believing what they were saying, and Ivor knew he wouldn't be able to accept it for a while.If I woke up and was told that you were 37 years old, I would never believe it anyway.

"The snake venom has damaged your brain and nerves, making your memory confused and your vision blurred. Mrs. Pang Rui can't solve this. When the war is over, Lucius will take you to St. Mungo. You are the most powerful potions master of our time, You can definitely call out the medicine to restore yourself." Ivor continued.

"You think I'll believe it? Who are you?" Severus wanted to pull away the held hand, but his body was too weak to pull it away, so he had to give up the move, and stared at him stiffly and vigilantly. Two people who should be familiar to him at this moment are extremely strange.

"I am the grandson of Lucius, not a person of this era. I was sent to the past by a broken time converter. You always call me Alan, and he is my father, who came to pick me up. But you have to wait until the day after tomorrow to leave. You just woke up, maybe you can recall some other memories after a while, maybe there is a war outside, and the light side and Voldemort are about to have a life-and-death battle. When the situation improves, I'll tell you more. I hope you can trust me and I won't hurt you," Ivor said.

"Nonsense, this is the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard in my life. You guys are going to beat that man, what happened?" Severus' sallow face was full of disbelief.

"Voldemort killed Lily and James indiscriminately."

"You lied, Lily won't die." Severus tore his weak lungs excitedly, and his unrecovered body made him unable to use the strength to beat the alarmist boy, he could only stare at him .

"You only have the memory of being 15 years old now. No matter how much I say, you will not believe it. Maybe you can recover more memories after a while. So now, you must calm down." Ivor said.

"Where's my wand?" Severus said.

"He broke your wand." Ivor couldn't bear it.

"What nonsense are you talking about, my wand...my wand." Severus' eyes were wide with rage, and he looked like he was about to explode.Ivor couldn't bear it, but he decided to make up for it again.

"Lucius's was broken too."

"Impossible, you nonsense guy, he can't treat Lucius like this."

"But this is a fact. After tomorrow, maybe you will understand better."

Severus was silent, Ivor's words were like knives, stabbing him sorely, he gasped for breath, but couldn't utter a word.for a long time.Only then did he speak. "Give me a pen and notebook."

"I am Harry Potter from a more distant future, the son of Lily and James." The middle-aged Harry added, and immediately saw Severus showing an expression of shock that was unacceptable, he fell in love with the two of them The expression was simply full of hatred.Ivor blamed his father for talking too much, and hoped Severus could take the double whammy.

Ivor called Dolly the elf, and asked him to bring the hardcover notebook and shorthand quill he kept in his bedside cabinet and give them to Severus.Severus and the elf Dolly stared at each other, probably stimulated by his adoring expression, he took the notebook with a frown, and quickly wrote a long list of words on the paper with the shorthand quill.Ive tried to take a peek, but was glared hard by Severus, who sat a little sideways with his notebook.Ivor had no choice but to sit back on the bed and observe his expression from a distance. In less than 5 minutes, Severus looked at him with a slumped face and raised his eyebrows.

"Excuse me, is my face blooming, and it's worth a few minutes of staring at it?"

Ivor stuck out his tongue and quickly turned his back.I thought he wouldn't notice his movements because he couldn't see clearly, but I didn't expect him to be so sensitive.

The middle-aged Harry was sitting on a chair facing Ive. He hugged his chest and stared at Ive's face. Ive felt bewildered and stopped putting blueberries into his mouth. He put down the basket and touched the blueberries. With a puzzled face. "Is there really a flower on my face?"

"Look at you." Harry said seriously.

Ivor's facial muscles twitched violently, and suddenly he felt that the blueberry he was still chewing was a little hard to swallow.With a flick of his wand, he turned the glass of water on the table into a small mirror.Harry reached out and snatched Ive's small mirror, "Since when did you become narcissistic?"

"I'm not narcissistic at all. It's very important for a gentleman to maintain a neat appearance." Ive snatched back the mirror and took a look, only to find that his hair was messed up like a grass nest, and his whole face looked a little swollen. It was almost disfigured, Ivor complained angrily, with a touch of the wand, the matted hair began to move, and it was attached to the head smoothly, returning to its proper position.It's a pity that the effect of the magic spell is not stable. When the spirit is too slack or too excited, this transformation spell will always fail. When I go back to the future, I must find a barber shop and use my special potion to get a good hairstyle .

Harry gave his son a helpless look.

"Are you really going to divorce Ginny? I like her a lot." Ivor asked, putting down the mirror.

"I've always loved Ginny, just like I love you all. That's why I want Ginny to give up on me completely. I almost wasted her whole life of youth. She shouldn't waste her time on me anymore." middle-aged Harry said.

"I understand that a gay can't fall in love with a woman. Ginny never understands this." Ivor nodded in understanding.But he was slapped on the head by his father.

"Don't act like you understand everything." The middle-aged Harry thought for a while and asked, "Is Dumbledore still determined to let Draco carry out the murder plan?"

"Forget it, Voldemort asked Draco to kill Dumbledore, we decided to use the trick, let Draco pretend to kill Dumbledore, Draco delayed the time and disarmed, and finally let Severus use it Avada Kedavra, but Dumbledore lied to us, we didn't expect him to die." Ivor put down the mirror and said.

Severus, who was named, looked at the two suspiciously, and found that Ivor was looking at him, and immediately turned his face away, but his ears perked up.

"Did Dumbledore destroy the Gaunt ring himself? Was his hand as black as dead wood?" Harry asked.

"Dumbledore found the ring himself, and his hand was indeed black, but he didn't tell us what happened," Ivor said.

After hearing this, Dad's face became sad. "He still cannot escape the fate of death."

"What do you mean?" Ivory asked in surprise.

"The ring of the Gaunt family has very evil black magic and is inlaid with the resurrection stone. Dumbledore wanted the resurrection stone for a while, but was injured by the black magic. He can only live for one year at most."

"One year? But he, he found the ring last autumn, that is to say, he would not have survived this autumn before choosing to die? But why did he lie to us to fake death when he knew he would not live long? And, Why is he going to die?" Ivor was taken aback.

"Maybe I lied to you just to make you feel at ease. Voldemort wanted the Elder Wand, and he was afraid that Voldemort would sneak into the school one day and kill him to get the Elder Wand." Middle-aged Harry explained.

"I originally expected him to testify in court for the Malfoy family. This will be impossible." Ivor's face was extremely bad. Compared with Harry, Dumbledore was more authoritative and convincing. With him as a witness, some people could always be convinced. People who tell themselves to be rich and wealthy shut up.

"In my time and space, Draco confiscated his wand, and Snape killed him, and the wand recognized its owner again. The problem is, it recognized Draco, not Dumbledore. Voldemort didn't think of this, killing him Snape. But Voldemort still couldn’t use it smoothly, and I snatched Draco’s wand and killed Voldemort with his wand. I think, in this time and space, I should not have a gun. His wand, the Elder Demon still fights It belongs to Draco," said Harry.

"Will the wand recognize its owner again?" Ivor touched his wand with an ugly expression on his face.He was afraid that his wand had somehow become someone else's.

"The wand chooses the wizard. When the wizard is killed or disarmed when his life is threatened, the wand will identify with the person who defeated the original owner and become the victor's wand. But most wizards don't seem to know this."

"That's okay, I have to make sure that I won't be robbed of my wand in a critical moment." Ivor breathed a sigh of relief, and put the wand in his arms preciously.Then he said. "I guess Voldemort doesn't know that the real owner of the Elder Wand is Draco, so what spell did Dad use to kill him? I need to let you know, young, so that the murder plan can go smoothly."

"Pay attention to your wording, that's not called murder, it's called in situ rectification." The middle-aged Harry corrected him. "Just use 'Acute Arms', he used Avada Kedavra, we cast the spell at the same time, after Nagini was killed, his magic power became weaker and could not match my magic power, in the end, he was killed My own Avada backfired."

"Just such a simple spell? I thought it was some kind of powerful black magic, at least stronger than Shenfeng Wuying." Ivor frowned, a little dissatisfied with the process, but found that his father's face was not very good, and his heart Some doubts.