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James couldn't help but groan as soon as he wrote his initials on his Prohibition of Misuse of Magic ticket. He looked up and smiled at the occupation of the Ministry of Magic clerk.

"Harry, my son, is he really that good?" he said, grinning as if he had won the British lottery jackpot.

"Oh, James. He's just an Auror for what he's done! Get your ticket signed!" Lily tugged his husband down so his foolishness wouldn't waste time— If Harry came over, James hadn't even signed the ticket, it would be a big embarrassment!

"He's the hero who killed Voldemort!" James exclaimed, as the Ministry employee in front of him turned pale at the unpronounceable name.

"Voldemort, Voldemort! I'm going to pronounce this name, my son defeated him twice! I am the father of the hero!" James said proudly, puffing out his chest.

Any father in the world would be proud of having such an outstanding son!

Lily sighed, and she raised her hand to check her watch.

In fact, they have spent some time proving that they are the late 19-year-old James Potter and Lily Potter, and only need a name confirmation magic-perhaps because of Harry's reason, they have a very different relationship. Unusual fame, the Minister of Magic Kingsley personally came to witness for them.

After confirming that it was correct, James also wanted to have a drink with his old buddy and now the Minister of Magic to chat about what happened in the years when they were away.

But the Minister of Magic is not a position that can be walked away at will. Besides, after the war, there are still many remaining Death Eaters whose influence needs to be eliminated. This is what Kingsley and the others need to do.

"I'll send someone to inform Harry, you must really want to see him, he has grown into an outstanding man." Kingsley smiled mysteriously as if thinking of something, he reached out and patted James on the back .

"There are also Sirius Black and Remus Lupine - Sirius did not betray you, the traitor was Peter Pedrew." Kingsley sighed when he said this, "They are very Miss you, you can ask them about these years, I think they will have a lot to share with you all night." He said and left the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic.

So when Harry was dragged by Simon into the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic office on the same floor, he saw this middle-aged couple. Their temperament had been honed over the years, giving them a heavy charm carved by time.

Harry hesitated for a moment. He looked at the red-haired woman who was holding the man's arm. Unlike what he imagined, she had short, well-managed hair that was easy to manage, and her makeup was decent. Sharp——Hermione has something similar to her temperament.

"Lily?" He pronounced the name, and then looked at the man, who looked very similar to him, maybe he would become like this in another 20 years - but the temperament separated their resemblance.This man's face is relaxed and lively, completely different from him, he looks like a man who escapes at first glance, he can attract the attention of others wherever he goes, he is a focal point.

"James."

"Oh, Harry. You look better than I thought—except for your height, which doesn't matter, you're only 20, and you can still grow taller—better than I thought!" James yelled.

He dropped the quill in his hand - to hell with his ticket! ——stepped forward and hugged Harry, who was still hesitating, and gave him a warm and loving hug.

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If the hand is cracked, the size should be less