[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

On October 1981, 10, in the outer suburbs of London, in Sanvitan Forest, it was a cloudy and cloudy day, and the style was cold.

"If we can go back alive today, regardless of whether the Mysterious Man can really be wiped out, we should hold a grand party on Halloween tomorrow." Alice Longbottom's finger holding the wand unconsciously flicked irregularly Every now and then, he twitches convulsively.It took her a while to notice this problem, put her somewhat stiff hand to her lips, exhaled hot air, and whispered to herself.

"That's a good idea," muttered Remus Lupine beside her, "assuming we don't have too many of us who have to stay here... otherwise we'll have to commemorate our collective sacrifice every Halloween." Old friends, I suspect that it will be difficult for me to devote myself to this festival in the future, and it's better not to be like this."

"Don't pick and choose." Marlene McKinnon glanced at him and lowered her voice, "How difficult it is for Sirius to convince the mysterious man that everything is not a trap, and successfully mislead the mysterious man into thinking that James and Lily took Harry to hide in the Sanvitan Forest, as we can all imagine. He accomplished the almost impossible task - and survived! Heard his mother - Walburga - was keeping him alive It's hard to imagine how much effort she has put in to intercede for him... But it's also understandable, after all, she only has such a son."

The authenticity of this matter cannot be tested. Death Eaters will not talk about their internal affairs everywhere, but the news in a few words is inexplicably understandable and believable.Remus sighed a long time, and said in a low voice: "Of course I don't mean to blame Sirius at all. We didn't expect him to do such a good job, did we? We all think he is an impulsive person, but he It happened to do this thing well, we all changed and grew up in the experience of fighting."

yes.Alice nodded, and said softly: "I hope tomorrow will be a good day - the sun will be bright, and we are still alive. But to be honest, it will be quiet after death. It's not a bad thing to think so. If it can help wipe out the mysterious If people do their part."

"Stop talking so frustratingly, Alice." Marlene McKinnon interrupted him, and patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, "Why don't you live well if you can live? Think about your Neville! He— Is he safe now? Have you settled him?"

"At my mother's place," Alice said, trying to smile at Marlene, "you know, my mother is a strong and capable witch... We're completely at ease with Neville being raised by her, I mean, even if we— —”

She paused, didn't say any more, remained silent for a moment, and cast a guilty and cautious glance to the side.

"I'm sorry, James, Lily," Alice murmured, her usually smiling face full of guilt, "Frank and I should have brought Neville, but we... we..."

"Don't worry, Alice." Lily responded quickly, she turned her head and smiled at them, "The mysterious man chose Harry, this is a mission he can't shirk, we don't want to hurt any other innocent children Equal risk. Like we said on the phone, we wouldn't want to see Neville here, and it's good to know he's safe and sound... Long time no see, Alice, since It's been a long time since we all hid in the safe house, and it's nice to see you again."

Alice's eye circles turned red, and she couldn't restrain her sore nose, and murmured: "Me too, I'm so glad to see you... You've lost a lot of weight, Lily..."

What mother doesn't feel devastated when she learns her son is being targeted by the world's most evil dark wizard?It was a nightmare for the Potter family.But if that prophecy is really fulfilled, for all the wizards and Muggles who are struggling in the dark, it will be the only dawn that can support themselves.

Sometimes fate is like this, so sinister that it sounds so grandiose.Alice is an outstanding Auror who has been fighting for justice. As a fighter who cannot reconcile with the dark forces, she understands that it is best to completely bury Voldemort here today, at any cost; but as a mother who feels the same way For her part, she sincerely hoped, as did the Potters, that their Harry was safe and sound.

He is now lying in his pram, sleeping peacefully and carefree.The wind in the forest was bleak and cold, his stroller had been cast with many spells, and almost every conceivable defensive spell had been put on it... maybe all of these things together couldn't resist an Avada Kedavra opponent Soul damage, but at least now it helps him withstand the cold wind, and he sleeps soundly in the warm swaddle with a smile on his face.

"I'm thinking, what can this child do in the face of the mysterious man? According to the prophecy, he is the savior, so there will always be something special about it?" James rubbed his chin and looked at his son. Face probed, "I haven't seen any clues until now, it's impossible for the child to jump out of the stroller and change into a different body when he sees the mysterious person—well, I'm just kidding..."

Under heavy pressure, no one could really feel joy and happiness, but everyone bent their lips to save face.James patted his son's stroller and whispered in a voice that only his wife and children could hear: "Well, son, before you become everyone's savior, you first became daddy's savior, saving daddy from a nobody. Wenjin's cold jokes will not be left alone..."

Even though Lily genuinely thought he was in good shape and attractive in a tense situation with a good sense of humor, she still wanted to give him an elbow.She thought about it, and actually did, and it made her feel better.

Surrounding the lawn of a decent house with a garden that was built by magic three days ago, the air that was so tense that it was almost stagnant loosened somewhat.Finally, everyone was able to start talking in a low voice in the nearly stagnant air, and greet each other, all the companions who are standing here and heading for an adventure... There are not too many people, and Dumbledore and Eli have repeatedly stopped them The behavior of the whole family going to battle, if this operation fails miserably, then at least some fire should be kept on the front of the fight against the Death Eaters.

Everyone's conversation didn't last long. In the increasingly cold wind, Dumbledore's voice suddenly sounded slowly.

He said, "Here he is."

Everyone's voices stopped abruptly, every wizard clenched their wands tightly, and all Muggle hands were on the triggers.Everyone waited in trepidation, with their hearts raised high.How many Death Eaters would Voldemort bring with him?Are they enough?Did he come over in person?Their arrangement here... can they really keep him?

Some black hurricanes roared in.

Voldemort seems to have a special aura. Wherever he goes, happiness and hope seem to be sucked away... Dementors achieve such a deterrent effect by relying on their own racial innate ability, and Voldemort, as a □ □ mortal The human wizards achieved the same effect by relying on the tragedies they created and the blood in their hands.

Wizards who have mastered the Patronus Charm have the power to fight against dementors, but they don't know what to do when facing Voldemort. From this perspective, an evil fallen wizard is more terrifying than a powerful alien creature, because He broke through the bottom line of human nature as a person, making everyone completely afraid of his cruelty and ruthlessness.

Everyone soon discovered that in terms of creating an atmosphere of sadness and fear, Dementors and Voldemort achieved a superimposed effect.Hooded Death Eaters, Dementors levitating from the ground, werewolves and giants recruited by Voldemort, and those swollen Inferi who may have fought alongside them in the past... Voldemort brought With his puppet-like silent and terrifying army coming, at the same time when he landed and appeared, a cold mocking chuckle and a sentence were transmitted to everyone's ears at the same time.

He said, "I've come to my appointment, Headmaster Dumbledore."

He knew it was a trap.At this moment, everyone's pupils and hearts shrank sharply. Things backfired and their plans came to nothing. Just the first sentence they met, panic almost wiped out their little confidence. eight.

"I'm glad to see that you chose to go to the appointment, Voldemort." Dumbledore said calmly, his emotions were still calm, which made many people's hearts calm down.

A transparent barrier invisible to the naked eye separated them, keeping Voldemort and his army out.Some efforts have been made to break this barrier, but have been shockingly ineffective.Voldemort watched the situation coldly for a while, and finally raised his hand briefly, telling his men to stop. The two men and horses looked at each other quietly through an invisible barrier.

Dumbledore's tone was not flustered by the plan, but with some doubts, as if he was asking a student in class, he said calmly: "Since you know this is a trap, why did you choose to come here?" ? This is not like the character you have always been shy about."

"Obviously, this shows that you have always misunderstood me deeply, Dumbledore." Voldemort said casually, the bloodshot scarlet eyes on his waxy white face were like snake pupils, showing a gloomy and indifferent expression.He pretentiously curled the corners of his lips, with a smile that didn't get into his eyes, and whitewashed himself with a high-sounding rhetoric, "The Lord Dark Lord is invincible and fearless, whether it is the savior in your hands, or other things you have prepared, They can't hurt me at all. You won't understand, on the road to longevity, I have gone farther than you, which is beyond your imagination..."

"There is no need to treat everyone as a fool, Mr. Voldemort." A voice beside Dumbledore suddenly interrupted him.Voldemort stopped angrily, his scarlet eyes coldly glanced at the person next to him.But as that person's face came into view, the pendant he was hanging in front of him also suddenly appeared in front of him, which made his expression suddenly change, and he could no longer maintain the confidence he had just had.

"If this is what you rely on, then there is nothing you don't understand." Eli said calmly, the locket belonging to Slytherin was hanging on his right hand at this moment, shaking slightly, and Voldemort's eyes were almost It flickers with the shaking of the locket.

There was a long silence.

"You found it." Voldemort said slowly, his voice was no longer careless, but a little more cold and violent, and the clear killing intent was no longer hidden, "Very good...better than I imagined ...Because you found this, you have the confidence to ask me to come over and talk about terms? Very good...well done..."

While repeating his evaluation nervously, he slowly raised his hand and aimed his wand at Eli.

"You seem to have missed a little bit." He hissed slowly, "What are you going to use to threaten me—to negotiate terms? Only rely on what you have in hand? I have to say, if you think you have enough chips If so, that would be a big mistake.”

"No one wants to negotiate terms with you." Eli said blankly, "Your arrogance and arrogance brought you here, it's very good, we only need this, as long as you dare to come, we will—do it .”

Beside him, Petunia looked directly into Voldemort's face - slowly raising her hand.

"The British Empire salutes you." She said, waving her hand down vigorously, and the next moment, outside the barrier they were standing on, there was an explosion, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Many things happened at the same time: the transparent protective cover held on for a few seconds, but was defeated by the strong energy impact, and suddenly shattered. The wizards present waved their wands together, condensed into a new group defense magic, and continued to support.

Outside the barrier, countless howls were swallowed by the huge explosion, Voldemort's figure was instantly torn apart in front of them, and the artillery fire engulfed everything.The locket was thrown into the air by Eli, turning into a puff of black smoke, and there was a miserable howl from inside.

The infant Harry Potter was suddenly awakened by the loud noise. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a green light shooting directly towards him.

Then a figure - his mother - stood in front of him at a critical moment.

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Thanks to the warm wind, super charlatan landmine~

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