[HP] Harry doesn't think it's his fault

6. A little powerful

Harry thought it was a matter of strategy between Avery and Moore Cyber.

If they had chosen to jump out and yell "Hey! You mudblood is caught without a fight", they might have succeeded, but they chose to attack directly, which caused Avery to be unconscious and Moore by the time Harry realized it. Cyber's wand was in his hand.

I didn't mean to, can we do it all over again?

Just when Harry and Moore Seb looked at each other, there were multiple sounds of running and James shouting in the corridor. In fact, Harry was still a little moved. He knew that his father made such a big noise on purpose. deter attackers first.Although subjectively speaking, uh, James is not here to save his son.

Seeing Moore softly rubbing his heels back and preparing to run away, Harry quickly dropped the two wands and fell to the ground with his head in his arms in a standard posture.

"Ah! My head!" he screamed. "My head hurts!"

The footsteps came closer and closer, and then stopped, and Harry could imagine those people staring at the scene in front of them.He stopped barking step by step, and got up weakly with Lily and Remus supporting each other, clutching his scar.

Sirius: "Hey, you seem to be much stronger than you look."

Harry: "I have big bones."

James kicked the limp Avery, "It's rare to have such a crooked target, Moore Cyborg, are you fighting for the head?"

Moore Cyber: "..."

7. Affectionate Confession

Harry always kept a glass of water next to his bed so he didn't have to interrupt his long tent squats to get out of bed when he was thirsty.In fact, if you think about it carefully, after revealing so many doubts, it is not a strange thing for you to be given Veritaserum by your roommates who are neither serious nor serious.

"Hey, Harry!" After confirming that the water in the glass was low, James lifted his bed curtain unexpectedly, "What do you think Evans is?"

"With a prong you can't ask anything useful—"

"Mom," said Harry.

Dead silence.

"Dad," Harry said again.

James let out a scream, Remus said "I'm sorry" and redrawn the bed curtains before Harry heard them slinking away in terror.

He sighed, at least, the more terrible secret was hidden.

8. Being Raided

Harry was about to applaud the young Potions Master when Snape managed to sneak up on him and lift him into the air, something not many students at school could do.Snape certainly didn't need a DA, and then there were no Slytherins in the DA either.

All in all, he's glad he's wearing pants.

"You're quite unflappable," said Snape, with a level of sullenness that was about the budding of middle age, "not like those yelling idiots."

"I was freaked out," said Harry. "Super silly."

Snape (who was also big by now) snorted and circled Potter, and Harry attributed the feeling of stress to a psychological shadow.

"I don't believe you have nothing to do with Potter." Snape paused in front of him, and said slowly, which Harry politely called old-fashioned compared to twenty years later.

"I'm just a Potter." He blinked innocently, and Snape swished around behind him as if seeing something dazzling.

"I could just hang you here," Snape threatened. "No one will come until get out of class is over."

"I'll complain to Lily," said Harry, and Snape's face twitched, taking on an uneven color he was familiar with.

"I don't have anything to do with her!" growled Slytherin. "That mud—"

Harry watched the other swallow the word like a mouthful of mud.

"You know, the vocabulary isn't the problem." He couldn't believe what he was doing. "You should understand why she's afraid of people who use that word."

Snape cast the Silencing Charm and the Disillusionment Charm, and he was hanged all afternoon.After dark, James took the Marauder's Map and his friends around under Harry's head for several times in confusion before finding him. He was almost forced to spit on them helplessly.

9. Gossip (???)

After the initial horror, James is more than happy to call himself Harry's father.

It's hard to say which is worse, the young dad thinking you're seducing the young mother, or the young dad patting you on the shoulder and calling you son because they all take it as some kind of "who's daddy "Who is whose son?" game.Fortunately, it wasn't too difficult for Harry to get used to it; the father and mother he'd seen had always been two very young people.

Sirius suggested that Harry call himself Uncle Sirius, and Harry made it clear that there were no doors.Even when Sirius was 20 years older than him, he never called him uncle.

However, things quickly got worse.

"Dad," Harry said sleepily, "can you get me the marmalade?"

The noisy Gryffindor breakfast table fell silent for an instant. After Harry finished the rest of his yawn, it took him half a beat to react.

James laughed dryly, "It's a joke, a joke."

A plate of marmalade was slammed in front of Harry, some of it splashed all over his school uniform, but the worst part was that he couldn't explain why he was a tomato.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

That night, Lily asked him politely on behalf of the people from all walks of life if he was sleeping with James, and Harry swore to God that James was straight, and then decided to die.

What he meant was, go see Dumbledore.

10. Chat with the principal

Dumbledore blinked playfully, wishing Harry the best of his second time at school.

Harry felt that the headmaster was enjoying his school life to the fullest.

"I still think it was a mistake to re-enroll," said Harry bitterly. "Now that I've actually been with them, it's even more unlikely that I'll do nothing."

"If it's inevitable, why not enjoy it? As far as I know, you didn't have much time with them afterwards." The old man said gently.

"I'm afraid that everything I do will lead to the futility of fighting 20 years later - so many people, your sacrifice." Harry hung his head, "But if I go back to my time and find that there is nothing If I change, I will regret it too."

"The law of time has always been the most mysterious, and even I can only glimpse one or two of them." Blue eyes looked at him sharply—this may be the only thing that has not changed between the two eras, "Perhaps since you appeared here From that moment on, a very different future has been created."

"Will that really be a better future?" Harry asked. "My future isn't perfect, far from perfect, but it's - it's not the worst. When I left , my friends are still alive and fighting. But if everything changes before - one of my best friends is Muggle-born, without the peace in the middle, I'm not sure she will be safe grow up."

"That must be weird, to think that one's friends aren't even born yet," said Dumbledore understandingly, and Harry nodded, drinking his sweet hot tea.

When it was midnight, Dumbledore yawned and tilted his head at him. This Harry really hadn't seen in the future.

"Okay, Harry," said the headmaster amidst the soft grunts of the portraits, "you come to my office and talk to me about the past and the future, and all the mysteries of time, and now let me deal with this time. Pleasant conversation to conclude."

"—you're just too embarrassed to go back to Gryffindor Tower."

Harry put down his teacup and covered his face.