36. Leave without saying goodbye... Attempted

While regretting, Harry staggered and landed on his feet again.

He looked at Sirius.

Sirius looked at him too.

Harry continued to look at Sirius.

Sirius was still looking at Harry.

"Is it my imagination, or are you not going anywhere?" Sirius asked, poking Harry's chest again.

So fucking embarrassing.

"Is there any chance you've forgotten what I just said?" Harry asked.

"Are you going to send luggage to Dumbledore?" Sirius asked.

37. Lost a big news

"This is another possibility I have imagined." After hearing what happened, Dumbledore said, "It seems that reality has finally begun to repair itself."

"That is to say, I will return to where I came from?" Harry asked, and the old man nodded.

"If my guess is correct, the traces of your being here will disappear soon, including your memory here."

A mixture of disappointment and excitement fell into Harry's stomach, and he stared at Dumbledore to make sure that the Headmaster meant it - it seemed he meant it.

"Can I get some backstory?" Sirius poked him again.

"I'm from about 20 years in the future," said Harry, and at least that part was refreshing, "I'm the son of James and Lily, Harry Potter is my original name, call me here The dark wizard in the house is Voldemort."

At least three dead principals on the wall opened their eyes pretending to be asleep to watch the excitement.

"What." Sirius said.

"It is recommended not to leave Gryffindor Tower in the near future, Harry." Dumbledore said, "Before you officially go back, what happened just now will happen several times. You may not want to explain to everyone why you are suddenly transparent."

"Okay, sir." Harry nodded.

"Wait a minute." Sirius poked him hard. "I have—a million questions."

38. Disorderly Mandarin Ducks (?

After understanding the whole thing, Sirius was very excited to tell James the news, and he even suggested that Harry play the big game and announce the meal time with a loud spell in the auditorium - anyway, this matter will disappear after a while .

He is indeed the good brother that James Potter fancy.

Harry thought about it seriously, and decided to forget it.God knows how long it will take this unresponsive reality to clear up the mistake, and unless he can be sure he's leaving tomorrow, he'd better not dig his own grave.

Alas, Sirius did complain that he wasn't quite like James anymore.

"You must be more like Evans," his godfather remarked. "James' good luck is all in the skin, heh, he's not even handsome."

"Depends on what you're comparing it to," said Harry. "If it's your mirror, I'm fine with it."

"If he had you so good at flattering, he would have chased after Evans." Sirius rolled his eyes and sighed sadly, "But he succeeded in the end, what happened in this world?"

"People change," was all Harry could say.

The common room was full of other students. They went back to the dormitory and learned from Remus and Peter that James had gone to the owl shack to write back to his family.Harry was hesitant to rush over and ask James to bring one of his own, since there would be no consequences, and he'd love to meet those family members from the Mirror of Erised, though he'd forget about it later.

Then Sirius said: "Hey, can you think that Harry is the son of James and Evans? It's a dime I guessed before! I said he has eyes like Evans!"

"Huh?" Pediru said.

"What?" Remus said.

"Oh, that's right," Sirius turned his head. "Who did Moony Face marry? Don't tell me it's Mary MacDonald."

"Uh, Nymphadora Tonks," Harry replied.

"What are you talking about?" Remus asked, obviously thinking that the two roommates might have been drugged. "What were you doing before you came in—"

"Nymphadora Tonks." Sirius opened his eyes wide and murmured, "Nymphadora Tonks—"

"Uh, yes, it's Andromeda's daughter," said Harry, feeling the storm coming. "They met when—"

"You fucked my niece!" Sirius jumped up, pointing accusingly at the dazed Lupine, "You! You pervert! She's only four years old!"

"I don't even know who the hell she is!" Remus yelled. "What's wrong with you two???"

Pediru stared at them blankly.

"I'm from the future!" Harry yelled, pulling Sirius back who was about to strangle Remus' neck, "I'm the son of James and Lily, and I've been hiding it from you because I was teleported to this time by accident identity but—”

"What did you say?!"

The dormitory door slammed against the wall, Lily rushed in, and the door bounced back against James, who was half-beating.

"That's it," Harry said.

39. Going away with anger

It was so scary, Harry stuttered the story.

"There must be something wrong." Lily said firmly, "It's impossible!"

The members of the Jiedao group watched their hearts and minds, not even daring to fart.

"It's possible, I've misremembered," said Harry humbly.

Lily stared at him, then at James, who stepped back.

"Why do you say that?" Lily demanded, "You know I hate him! Didn't you say you were Dumbledore's man? You've been lying from the beginning! Whether it's your illness or your background or...don't Thought I would believe your lies..."

She took a breath and glanced at her future husband and son in turn.

"It has nothing to do with me!" James shrank himself into a quail, "I swear on the ancestors of the Potter family! If this is a joke, I have no idea..."

Lily replied, "Bah!"

She flicked her red hair and ran out of the men's dormitory like a gust of wind.

"I didn't mean to tell her that," Harry muttered, not sure if he'd dare approach his mother before he went back.

"Is that true?" James asked, glancing at the hapless dormitory door that had been slammed down again. "You said you were from the future...? So when you called me dad...?"

Harry nodded, and James squeaked, covered his mouth and backed away, losing his balance as his knees hit the bed, disappearing behind the curtain.Peter let out a sigh of relief especially loudly, and glanced at Harry with watery eyes. He must have wanted to ask about his future too, but perhaps it was instinctive and he didn't want his friends to hear.

"Now can we go on and say that Moon-face messed with my niece?" Sirius asked darkly.

"I didn't!" Remus waved his hands again and again, looking very angry at his friend and Harry, "I said I don't know what you are talking about, I don't know any Nymphadora Tonks at all now!— Although the name does sound like your niece."

"You met in the Order of the Phoenix—the society formed by Dumbledore to resist Voldemort—about... 19 years from now. Tonks is an Auror and supports the ideas of the Order of the Phoenix." Harry introduced , "About a year later you were married and had a son named Teddy. You asked me to be his godfather."

Lupine stared at him blankly.

"Tonks is a Transformmagus, and so is Teddy," Harry continued. "She hates her name, and would rather we call her 'Tonks' and you call her Dora."

"Dora." Sirius wrinkled his face, "This is too sweet, Moonface."

Remus blushed slowly from face to neck.

40. Create low air pressure

That's one of the reasons why Harry doesn't want to reveal his real identity - the fun part is over quickly.

"I can't tell you any more," he repeated, and Sirius narrowed his eyes.

"Can't, or don't want to?" he asked. "Our future sucks, right?"

"Am I dead?" James asked. "As my son, you don't seem to know me at all."

"I think we're all dead." Sirius frowned. "Harry looks at us as if we've all crawled out of the grave."

"Lily too?" James grabbed Harry. "Didn't I protect her?"

"Me too?" Peter asked quietly.

"You protected her," Harry told his father. "You stood between her and Voldemort."

"It's not bad." James looked better. "But it's useless, is it? I didn't block Voldemort."

Harry said nothing.

"Where's my wife?" Remus asked.

They saw the answer.

"Fuck the future," Sirius cursed.

"It's not going to come true!" James exclaimed. "We're all going to live. Who says the future can't be changed?"

"As soon as Harry leaves, we will forget about it." Sirius poured cold water on him, "All traces of his presence have disappeared, as if he never existed."

"I won't forget! Harry, tell us everything, we'll do it together, ask each other questions every day, make sure no one forgets..." James waved his arms, cheering up the others who were down, "and , we can ask Dumbledore! He must have a way to remind us that we can change the future together!"

"I hope you will." Harry looked at his father. "I really miss you."

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