Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.67

After being gossiped, Harry and his friends checked the restoration of the corridor, because similar materials were used as before - but the students always like to be ingenious, so they also left some novel carvings in the atrium, For example, the hippopotamus that opened its mouth and kept spitting water in the fountain.

"This is what a Ravenclaw did—he said he had never seen a hippopotamus, so he asked everyone to see this rare African animal." Ron said, pointing to the hippopotamus.

"It's not bad." Harry pulled out a smile, he almost forgot what the atrium looked like before, "Professor McGonagall actually allowed you to do this?"

"Professors are very much in favor of adding some new decorations to Hogwarts." Hermione said, "The previous decorations are also left over from generation to generation. We add new clothes to it, and it will be handed down as the years go by. It is the source of life for Hogwarts - from all the students who have been in school for 1000 years, they have gained knowledge from the school, and they have given back their love for the school to the castle."

"It's nice - it feels like we've got a hand in building Hogwarts, with the millennium founders, and then in 1000 years, the students may have forgotten us, but they'll at least see the hippo fountain ’ said Harry excitedly, “Shall we tidy up the Response Room too – it’s such a mess in there.”

The Room of Responsibility was originally set on fire by Crabbe, but some time later, when they began rebuilding the school after the war, they found this magical room reappearing, as if it were the same as this one. Castles rebuilt during the war were restored together.

So Harry remembered that the room where the secret was hidden was really messy and scary, maybe they could clean it up some time, and they could really find a lot of treasures!Unearth many untold secrets buried in the quicksand of history.

"It will take time—leave it to the younger students, I think they are very interested in it." Hermione counted the time, and then suddenly realized that they don't have to experience all the interesting things, and they can Leave something for the latecomers.

They are about to graduate from this castle full of memories, and there are new adventures waiting for them outside.

Isn’t life like this? In new journeys, we experience all kinds of stories. There are gains and losses, ups and downs, and everything. No one knows whether he will be the lucky one favored by Merlin or the unlucky one favored by the goddess of misfortune.

The only thing you can do is to adjust your mentality and go on.

"That's great." Harry grinned, envy showing on his face.

He's been through enough, and it seems okay if other people can live more lightly and happily because of his efforts.

"I don't want my decorations to be complained by freshmen every year. So leave it to them." Harry said lightly.

Ron beside him also nodded in agreement, "It's like this hippopotamus." He gestured to see that he wanted to complain about this now, so as expected, this kind of interesting thing should be left to other people to do.

They then went to the library separately, while Harry turned and continued up the stairs to the headmaster's office.

Professor McGonagall was only the acting headmaster when the headmaster was away. The current headmaster recognized by Hogwarts was still Snape, but the old bastard didn't move out, and his office was still in the cellar.So now the principal's office is empty.

But Harry didn't come here for Snape - he opened the door, and the headmaster's room was unused, and the password naturally didn't exist.

He walked to the empty desk and looked around the entire wall. There were portraits of previous principals on it. Most of the people inside had gone out to visit, only a few were still in the picture frame, some were reading with a book, and some Sleeping—of course, when the door was pushed open, the portraits that were still in the frame cheered up to welcome this rare guest.

"Long time no see, Professor." Harry walked towards the latest portrait.

The white-bearded old man in the portrait put down the newly received woolen socks, and he smiled cheerfully at Harry.

"You did a good job, Harry." Dumbledore looked at the young man in front of him with great relief, "You did it, congratulations."

"I'm not good enough." Harry shook his head, he looked into those wise blue eyes that seemed to have insight, "I should have had the chance to change everything—since 18 years ago."

"Harry." Dumbledore realized what the young man was saying, he paused and listened to him continue.

"I went to St. Mungo's with Snape dying, and the healer said the antidote made by the potions master had to be found within a day - I found Hermione, who has always been interested in time-turners , and even dismantled the one that was sent to her at school. She thought that using the enhanced magic power of the Elder Wand could provide the power to release the time converter's constraint that it could only go back less than 48 hours, and the soul-returning stone could be more accurate. Going back in time, and the Elder Wand as a power source can also help locate, so that we won't go back to the wrong time when we return—so we tried this bold guess." Harry licked his lips.

"You're back in time." Dumbledore stood up from his rocking chair in shock.

"Yes," Harry felt his throat dry, and he looked at the old headmaster who had become a portrait, "I should have gone to see you, but I always remember you told me that we can't change history, everything that happens is It has long been doomed that going back can only promote the occurrence of history rather than change, and all changes will be in vain.”

He took a deep breath, "So I haven't been in the crowd much—I should have stopped it!" He blinked, forcing back the sourness of the moment.

"I didn't get to see Lily and James, even if I almost saw them several times-I didn't stop the tragedy that was destined to happen that night, let everything happen, listen to hearsay rumors, even the building that changed I have never been near the ruined houses - my parents died that night, and at the same time I was within two hundred kilometers of them, I can stop everything! I even the bombed Muggle Street and the torture that the Longbottoms experienced—all of this could have never happened!" Harry choked up as he spoke, but the tears did not fall, and he stared at Dumbledore stubbornly, He stubbornly wanted to get a sentence—maybe an accusation.

Turning a blind eye to all this, cowardly huddling in the room, drawing warmth from the young Snape, he is a coward, a deserter!

"You know that everything is doomed, my child." Dumbledore looked at Harry tenderly, his eyes were as calm as the sea and wide and tolerant.

"How can personal power shake the course of history? You can't fight against fate." He said, he wanted to reach out and stroke Harry's head, but remembered that he was just a flat portrait, he couldn't go out, he could only stay in the frame.So he changed it to words of caress, "I am very happy, when you can face these losses and these irreparable regrets, you have grown up."

"Before you know it, you are an adult, Harry. I am very proud of you. There are many adults in this world who have mature bodies but are not as smart as children. But you are already a resolute man." Dumbledore Lido looked at Harry in front of him calmly and gently, "We are always losing in our life, constantly losing and constantly gaining. Many people can't accompany us through the whole life, we will meet many All kinds of people, they may go deep into our lives, intervene in our time, long and short, there are strangers who meet each other once, and there are unforgettable emotions intertwined, but as I said, we are always losing, You have to lose - no one can really accompany you to the end, many times it is only ourselves. Counting everything we have lost in old age, and having countless unforgettable memories. This is our life."

"No, I agree with most of your points of view, but only one point," Harry shook his head. At this moment, he had come out of the regret and self-blame just now, and he looked firmly at the wise old man , "I will go to the last moment with my lover, and we will live and die together. I will not lose him, and he will not be able to get rid of me."

He grinned, "Maybe life is always lost, but I will try my best to hold on to this most precious thing and never let go."

"It's great for you to have this awareness." Dumbledore stroked his beard, "The most rare thing in this world is being able to be with the one you love for a lifetime. Love can be deep-rooted, but it doesn't necessarily last forever. It may be a lifetime of regret." He said with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes, as if he had experienced a lot.

Harry understood that Dumbledore was talking about himself. He had obtained true love, but it was as short as a meteor across his world, and the momentary brilliance was eternal.

"I can guarantee that my love for Severus will last until the last moment of my life - as long as this old bastard stops being awkward and always keeps everything in his heart, although he will never It won't be a big deal—even Voldemort has been defeated by me." Harry suddenly smiled, and he really felt that no matter how difficult the future might be, it would not be more difficult than what he had gone through before, so he entangled with the old bastard That's fine for a lifetime!

"You and Severus, you?" Dumbledore was taken aback by the sudden publicity, he opened his mouth, no matter how he thought about it, he never thought that Harry would have anything to do with Snape—"But he It's not that you're married..." He closed his mouth again, with a sudden realization on his face.

Snape was married to a Potter, and as far as he knew Charles was an unlikely cheat, and Harry was back in the past - so that's when they hooked up!

Harry sneered, "His husband is me."

"Oh!" The portraits of the previous principals who rushed back to eat melons collectively let out a joyful voice of watching gossip.

This is a blast - the savior gets fucked with his professor not long after he comes of age!They are still rivals!Sure enough, young people really know how to play, what's wrong with each other-in fact, it's flirting!

"Oh, if I stay any longer, the sour atmosphere of love will corrode and mold my picture frame! I'd better go to Hawaii for vacation!" A female principal said and began to pack her luggage for a vacation. She is now sincerely grateful The current headmaster didn't use this office, otherwise, wouldn't they be exposed to sweet love every day!