[HP] Elephant of Time

Son, it's still very fertile!Mr. Kars asked you to sort it out, which is to admit that you are a member of the Kars family! "

Uncle Ivansen blinked, and walked away with a cheerful attitude of "don't worry, we don't discriminate against illegitimate children".

The author has something to say: After the professor unlocked the skill points of the watchmaker, Xiaoha unlocked the new skill of the gardener!

This article is absolutely not cruel, pastoral and funny style!Don't worry, don't worry~~~

The cheating Jinjiang is always sobbing. . .I can't see the new chapter I posted... _(:з」∠)_

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No matter how Uncle Evanson planned to ask those who had bet with him in the tavern tonight to beg for drinks, his words did set off a violent storm in Harry's heart.

He still didn't understand Snape's reason for asking him to tidy up the garden. It was absolutely impossible for the reason of "admitting that you are a member of the Karse family", but he also knew that it was not the intentional trouble of the amnesiac Potions professor.With the winding intestines of the Slytherin snake, he, a Gryffindor, was completely unpredictable.

—Do it then, Harry.

Hermione had told him so.

After the war, having lost loved ones, lost mentors, lost some friends, and even lost goals, Harry Potter spent his last year as a Hogwarts student unable to sleep every night, staring at the beautiful still The bed curtain can't think about anything.

The traces left by the great war on Hogwarts have disappeared under great magic, and the influence of Voldemort will gradually fade away, but some wounds will never heal, and some pains will never pass.Just like the flames of the phoenix's nirvana can no longer be seen in the principal's office, the black robes can no longer be rolled in the cold cellar, and the joke shop in Diagon Alley can no longer open the "guess who I am" game, Blake No one will visit the last mansion again...

At that time, Harry Potter had actually entered a dead end.It was Hermione, his best and brightest friend, who saw through all his disguises.She told him, if you can't think, just do it, do what you can think of now, do what you can do.

The grown-up girl exuded a mature and wise radiance. She looked at Harry seriously, and told her cowardly friend to hide with energy potions and camouflage spells: as long as you keep walking, the road will appear under your feet.

So he became Oro, lived in the valley, left the wizarding world, and came here.

So now, what he should do is tidy up the garden and get Snape's answer.

Harry took a deep breath, and the refreshing air circulated in his chest, making him feel refreshed.

This is an incredible town.

Although it is so remote that only the words "backcountry" can come to mind, there is a gentle, natural magic surrounding it. Professor Nepe may also be able to save Harry Potter who "drowned" in the war.

Kars studied the cracked little ornament in his hand.

The youngest girl in the Jesse family stared at him pitifully with her green eyes wide open, and outside the store the red-haired brat of the Evanson family was peeking out behind the door.

Kars rolled his eyes inwardly, retracted his gaze from the round pendant, and stared sharply at the door.

"For God's sake, my poor door panel can't stop that red weed, Layla Jesse, let your good friend Tom Evanson leave my door panel alone!"

Only the seven -year -old girl laughed, hey, he smiled, and ran over and pulled over to pull his face like a tomato. He said softly, "Sever is the best ~"

Karl's face darkened.

When he was just awakened and lived in the old Kars' house, Theo Leif Kars was still a person like Professor Severus Snape.

The cold eyes of "don't mess with me" and the powerful aura of "don't get close to strangers" are like a snake showing its fangs, entrenched in the coldest corner of this town-anywhere, as long as he is there, everyone will Become the coldest place in town.

Old Kars just stroked his dwindling goatee, smiled hehehehe, and continued to let the young man he rescued waste his life—yes, a young man, compared to Old Kars’ age, This unknown man who was not yet a little Kars was a young man through and through.

The opportunity for change came from the third birthday of the youngest daughter of the Jesse family, Layla.

According to the rules of the town, on the child's third birthday, he needs to be blessed by the oldest person in the town. The oldest person at that time is undoubtedly the old Karls who doesn't know how old he is.So with the bright sunshine in March, a group of people came to the big house of the Kars family in a mighty way, and held a banquet in the colorful garden at that time.

In the words of the current Karls, the so-called banquet is "a group of wild bulls whose brains have been wiped out by alcohol and don't know what they are doing"!

All in all, all in all, when Kars, who was sitting in the corner playing autistic, found out, he had been staring at the black-haired and green-eyed little girl lying on the stomach for a while. .

Seeing the dark and strange adult in front of her finally notice her, Leila clapped her hands happily and uttered inarticulate syllables.

"...name...name?"

Kars, who was named Theo Leifer and lost his memory, silently averted his eyes.

The little girl followed Kars's line of sight persistently and uttered strange syllables again.

"Name! Name!"

—Who comes, take this little monster away!

No matter how much Kars roared in his heart, the group of crazy primitive people from ten to eighty years old with red faces, shoulders on shoulders, and dancing stupid and strange dances would never hear it.

The spring wind was still chilly, so when Kars noticed that the little girl was shaking, he could only hug her reluctantly and leaned against her.

"Name name!"

"...Theo Leif." Defeated by this inexplicable persistence, Kars could only give his name to seek peace.

"Xiu...?" The little girl blinked - something seemed wrong?

"Theo Leif."

"Shuley...?"

"Theo Leif..."

"Si... Lai...?"

"Theo Leif!" Mr. Carls, who was not at all adult-like, ignored the fact that the three-year-old girl couldn't pronounce the syllables that were too difficult, and stubbornly asked the other party to pronounce his new name correctly.

"Sif!" The young Leila felt that she had finally found the knack, and clapped her hands happily and shouted, "Sif! Sif!"

"No! You little devil... why the hell should I argue with a kid who can't even clean his own snot about a name that's not mine at all!"

But it is a pity that Mr. Kars woke up too late more than four years ago... because drunks have come to him, and the biggest one is his nominal adopter, the old Mr. Kars.

"Yo, our little princess likes you very much, Sif~"

"Oh my, Layla can't pronounce our names yet, so sad, Sev~"

"Yes, yes, let's have a drink together, Sev~"

"Last year's kirsch was pretty good, Sev~"

"Try the cherry pie made by my aunt, it's very, very fresh, Sev~"

Even if Mr. Carls decisively returned the little devil who didn't know what he had done to her parents, he would never be able to squat back into the cold corner.

Because whenever other people in the village saw it, they would greet him with a smile—"Hey, the weather is nice today, Sif~" and then everyone would see that Mr. Carls was like a fried cat. A furry cat or a scaly snake angrily leaves to find a new place "where he can stay in peace instead of meeting a bunch of brainless savages."

In this small town, there are too few such places, so Mr. Kars has always been the object of playing hide-and-seek with the big guys in the town until he learned how to repair and make clocks with old Kars.

— Hi, did you see Sif today?

——Well, not yet today. It’s well hidden. I guess it’s by the edge of the woods. Let’s go take a look later?

——Hahaha, okay, take two pieces of cherry pie with you when you have time.

The above conversation once became a popular greeting in the town.

Until the old Kars passed away, Kars inherited the image of time, and the residents of the town respected his craftsmanship and would no longer call him by nicknames at will.Now only the crappy doctor and the "root of all evil" in front of him will keep reminding him of that dark memory.

"Call me Mr. Kars, you're seven years old, Leila Jesse."

The little girl just stared wide-eyed, showing a pleading look, as if Kars refused to let her keep calling, and she was about to jump on his lap.

Eight-year-old Tom hid behind Layla and tugged at the sleeves of the little girl who was not afraid of death—the children in the town actually adored Mr. Carls, and felt that those exquisite mechanical clocks were as magical as the magic in the story.

But none of them dared to act like a spoiled child to Mr. Kars like Leila. You must know that Mr. Kars is a midnight legend used to scare children in a small town with few topics.

Magical quotes such as "If you cry again, let Mr. Kars make your bones into a clock", "If you waste food, let Mr. Kars make a mysterious machine and force you to eat a hundred nasty carrots every day" It abounds in it, and the magic is that these words are more deterrent than "witch in the woods" and "devil in the shadows".

1 and [-] total defeat to "cheeky little devil" Jean Carl