HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

"James, what made you open that secret room. I remember that I should have told you that you should not open this secret room unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, you have read the notebook." The Potter family has a rule that every heir Before the age of 15, you can open the secret room once to study Peverell's notes. Once you send it back, the next time you open the secret room to get the notes must be when the owner and his family are threatened with their lives, and James dug it out by himself. .Albert looked at his son, the same black hair was not so messy because it grew to the back, but it was not docile. "My child, no matter what happens, our family will do everything in their power to help you."

"Father, I don't know what to say about this matter." James drew an armchair and sat down, "There is indeed a disaster coming, but this incident should have been said to have no signs of happening."

Albert was confused: "There is no sign of it happening, why did you open the secret room?"

The portrait on the side also interjected: "The Potter family has no talent for prophecy." The woman who spoke was Albert's grandmother, Moranda, who looked a little indifferent and stern, and her thin cheeks were even a little sunken: "James , don’t say it’s a prophecy, Merlin, I don’t believe it.”

"Moranda, don't make a face." In front of these elders, James still threw away his mature routine. He winked at Moranda and put his hands on his shoulders, looking terrified. While sarcasm, "If I bring Harry to see you, you don't scare Harry to tears like this, you are already crying enough, and this still makes people live, Moranda, please forgive me!"

Being funny is the talent of the Potter family, and it seems to have reached a new height in James' generation.James suddenly thought of the Weasley twins, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Moranda glared at James: "Speaking of which, when will little Harry come to see us old guys? You and Lily can't monopolize such a cute little guy!"

"Harry is still young, wait until he is older, and isn't the manor closed now?" James thought for a while, then took out the space bag he carried with him from his robe, flipped through it, and took out a photo from it , the magic wand pointed at the photo and said a magnifying spell.

I saw the bare-bottomed little Harry being held in the arms of Sirius Black. Sirius touched and pinched him, his strong left arm was around Harry, and his right hand was pinching Harry's face, nose, and feet. The white and tender bun instantly turned into a red bun.The little Harry in his arms was babbling and unable to speak clearly, his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

"Damn Sirius—"

"How could he do this to little Harry."

"Poor little Harry!"

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For a while, the women in the portrait screamed one after another, and even the men began to mutter, saying some curse words.

James covered his mouth and smiled, these old guys really liked Harry: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't be impatient. Just keep watching."

Kicking his legs and stretching his hands seemed to be tired, Harry's bulging bun face opened his eyes wide and looked at Sirius, Sirius also stopped his hands, stared at Harry and smiled, pouted and wanted to kiss Harry.

But things are not as good as Sirius thought, Harry, pee.

Sirius, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Harry in frustration, Harry's urine was all over his chin.

"As expected of the little baby of my Potter family, I won't suffer any disadvantages." I don't know which portrait said triumphantly, and the rest of the portraits echoed unanimously.

The photo was immobilized by James, and the old guys nodded in satisfaction. This can be kept here forever. When the manor opens, look for those portraits of the Black family. Harry is the nemesis of Sirius!

The portraits were chattering together, and James snickered and moved closer to Albert: "It's just right, Father, I need to ask you something. But I don't think I can tell you the reason now, maybe I will tell you after a while .”

James, who was always smiling even when he was talking about business, made Albert want to give him a big beating, "Say it, I know you're all right."

"Didn't you ask me to ask..." James flattened his mouth: "I know father, you have been studying magic circles all your life, I want to ask, what kind of magic circle can create the illusion of death and counteract Avada Kedavra? Curse. I read Peverell's notes, but although there are many methods, most of them can only achieve the first condition and are vague."

Albert frowned: "Are you kidding? Counteract the Avada Kedavra? If it can be counteracted, how can it be called the Unforgivable Curse." He pursed his lips, as if thinking about the reason why James said this: "Counter counteract Avada is impossible, you should think about how to hide."

James rolled his eyes, and he beat his right hand with his left hand in frustration: "It would be great if I could hide, but the problem is that I can't, with his strong fighting power." James shivered, "Father, you still let me Better die soon."

"Hey, who can make you so afraid of death." Albert made a surprised expression, and then grinned: "Lucius can't bear you to die, Lily, Lily just loses her temper with you occasionally Touching his chin, Albert was satisfied to see his son squinting at himself: "I will be satisfied with whoever can cure you, a troublemaker."

"Go, go, tell you the truth." James rolled his eyes at Albert in disgust: "I can't say something nice, who will take care of your grandson after your son dies. Seriously, give me Think of a way, or within a month your son and daughter-in-law will be in the portrait to accompany you old guys."

One of the vices of nobles is gossip. Don't look at the rest of the old guys who are still talking about the feat of "Harry successfully killed Sirius". In fact, all of them are listening to the conversation between James and Albert.So, as soon as James said that, Albert's wife Milian started screaming: "What are you talking about, James, you want Lily and us to accompany us old guys! What about little Harry? What about Lucius?"

"Mother, don't quarrel, I'll talk to my father about business, and Lucius won't respond, he'll go to a wooly Death Eater camp if he cares about me." Thinking of Lucius' last appearance when he died, he was so angry that he wanted to Lucius stuffed back into his mother's womb and remade. "Father, I was wrong. Look at my upright face. I am very serious. Let's continue."

Mrs. Milian stomped her feet, but she didn't talk. She knew what his son's character was, and if he spoke unruly and unappealing, she could only hold back. Anyway, someone would take care of him. Thinking of Lucius, Mrs. Milian gloated .

Albert, who knew what Madam was thinking, also smirked: "Since you are finally serious, let's talk seriously." He lowered his head and thought about what to say: "Perhaps you can Go straight back to the manor, don't all manors have bloodline protection magic circles?"

"This can be used, but I must have two corpses to convince them that Lily and I are dead." James twisted and changed his position in the chair: "You know I joined the Order of the Phoenix, but now I want to quit."

Speaking of this, Albert didn't show his face to James, and snorted coldly with a gloomy face: "What I said at the beginning, Dumbledore is not someone you can be loyal to. There is an old saying in Eastern China: Do not use suspects, There is no doubt about employing people. He is scheming everywhere, and you will always be the one who suffers." Albert gave James a gouged look, "At any rate, you are also the heir of a pure-blood noble, although I don't necessarily need you like Lucius. To kiss the robe of the mysterious man, but you can't just deny the glory brought by pure blood."

James smiled wryly: "Father, stop talking, I know I was wrong." That's right, the whole family died in exchange for knowing what was wrong. "Tell me how to do it first."

For a long time, I don't know which portrait said a word. "James, maybe you can ask Ibsus." Ibsas?James couldn't help but turn his attention to the innermost portrait, which was the third member of the Potter family.

The portrait is obviously very old, with the ancient staleness but it has not fallen off.The gray-haired old man in the painting opened his eyes and raised his hand to adjust his glasses: "I remember that Peverell's notes seem to have mentioned that Ambritta reversed the magic circle. The principle of this magic circle is to convert the emitted The magic spell is restored. But this magic circle is only an auxiliary magic circle, you must have a main magic circle. You can try to embed this magic circle into the bloodline protection magic circle. And the corpse you said you need, maybe you can use your Breed two with Lily's blood, but that's black magic."

"Our family has black magic?" James, and even most of the family heads in the past 500 years, were shocked.

Ibsas raised his eyelids, and his voice was serious: "Don't tell me that you think black magic is evil. Our family focuses on alchemy and white magic, but it doesn't mean that there is no black magic, it's just that it is relatively rare. Even Gran The descendants of Fendor's branch does not mean that black magic does not exist."

"Okay, I accept this reason." James accepted it quickly, but he didn't understand a question: "I saw the Ambrita Magic Circle, but what I understand is only to play the role of spell stop, right? "

"Silly boy, do you think it is necessary to be written if it's just for this purpose?" Looking at James and nodding, "I think you just don't know that this magic circle is an auxiliary magic circle, so you think it's useless? Alright, hurry up Go get ready, you and Lily's corpse go to the top shelf of the sixth row of bookshelf, "Black Magic, Extending Life."

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With the help of the portrait, if James has the help of God, there is really nothing difficult except finding a way to embed the magic circle. Originally, James's attainments in the magic circle are not too bad, but the aspect of alchemy is simply beyond the reach of the Potters. Shame, I didn't make Albert so angry that he took him for a paternity test back then. His mutant is actually very good at transfiguration. Don't you know that the Potter family doesn't have a transfiguration genius?

After preparing the magic circle at Godric's Hollow home, it was already October 10th. Counting the days, Dumbledore was coming to have a meeting with them. James had a headache thinking about how to remind Sirius. After the meeting, the Charm of Fidelity and Loyalty was concluded.

"James, I think we should talk about it. You have something to hide from me." Lily stood in front of James with little Harry in her arms, and took away the "Wizard Chronicle" from his hand. James was surprised, the book was just "Black Magic, Extending Life" with a spell of delusion, "We said that we have to face things together, aren't we partners?"

James knew that he would lose to Lily's bright emerald green eyes. He really understood why the snot can't resist Harry, even though he looked at Harry's eyes like that when the snot died, and said: " lookatme." James' expression can only be described as horror.

It's just maliciously acting cute, okay!

"Okay, Lily, let me tell you. I just need your help, there is no snot, and only you can make some potions." James raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, joking, Lily and Narcissa did not punish themselves and Lucius before Show mercy.

"Hey, that's Sev! Not Snotty!"

The author has something to say: I am very grateful to the reader whose surname begins with P. I am not very good at speaking, so I am very bored when I see that person talking about it. I am very puzzled, even many overseas authors occasionally change Why can't I change the plot, and besides, I must support the Lion Academy because of Mao.

Later, I went to that column to look at it, and he basically commented on other articles in the same way, so I was relieved.

Still welcome to catch insects~~

May the CP in each of us have beautiful stories~!Isn't it because there are too few stories about James and Lucius, so I wrote it~Scattering flowers! *★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★*.