[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

Everything happened too suddenly.

The explosion produced dazzling white light, scorching heat and shocking aftermath.The defensive magic jointly cast by the wizards did not last for too long, but fortunately, the protective shield withstood the initial impact, and the defensive magic lasted for a while. In the end, everyone's magic power was unable to support them, and when they were thrown upside down by the air waves, despite One by one in a panic, their bodies were quickly burned by the high temperature and air waves, but fortunately, no one died here because of the explosion, and they all survived.

These physical injuries, magic and potions are very effective, and the situation is much better than expected.Everyone stumbled up from the ground, and Eli struggled to stand up. He was injured more severely than the others... When he was blown away by the high-temperature air wave, his subconscious reaction was to grab his wife beside him and throw her away. Pulled into his arms, blocking in front of her.His protection was effective, Petunia fell beside him, panting violently for the rest of her life, she seemed to be in a less embarrassing state than the others.

Just be useful.Eli didn't care about further communication with her, and immediately looked at the place where Voldemort had just stood.A deep pit was blown out there, and now there is only scorched black soil left on it, empty and silent.

is he deadWas their plan a success?Eli wanted to know this question desperately, but before he looked at Dumbledore, a shrill and shrill howl suddenly came to mind, making all of them shudder.

"Lily—!"

Eli's heart sank suddenly, and the heart that was raised high just now seemed to be dropped heavily to the ground.He and Petunia glanced at each other, judging from Petunia's bloodless face, his expression must be very bad at this time... Eli held his breath, turned around slowly, and looked at Looking in the direction of James who let out a hoarse scream.

He knelt beside his son's stroller, holding his wife in his arms.

The horror and anxiety at that moment still remained on her face, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was fixed on a slightly inelegant and beautiful appearance, and she did not get half a bit of relief when facing death, an old friend who would meet sooner or later.James hugged her, his body was trembling violently, he bent deeply, his pupils shrank with horror and fear, they had never seen such a gray expression on his face.

The enemy to be eliminated has been wiped out, but the bone-piercing despair still fell on him.

Their minds were shocked, and they were also panicked and terrified because of the shock.what happened?Why did it become like this?Everyone hesitated, unable to move forward, until Albus Dumbledore stepped forward and slowly came to James' side.

He squatted down beside him.

"Avada Kedavra," he said in a low voice, the pain in his voice hard to hide, "that flash of green light just now... was that time, wasn't it? When Voldemort was torn apart by the explosion, this It was his last spell."

James' expression was blank. He seemed to be unable to hear all the sounds from the outside world. He just stared at his wife so intently, trembling all over and unwilling to let go.Remus walked over slowly, tried to reach out to him, and patted his arm. When his arm passed Lily's long red hair, he raised his wand and pointed it at it with great reaction, his eyes were scarlet.

Remus raised his hands towards him, signaling that he was harmless, and the concern in his eyes could not be hidden.After a while, James slowly put away his wand, still did not speak, and only turned his gaze back to his wife.

A person under the Avada Kedavra does not appear to have any abnormalities on the surface, and always gives people a lifelike and cruel illusion.Petunia shook violently silently, and the second she came to her senses, she stumbled and ran towards her sister regardless.

"Lily...Lily?!"

No one could wake her up, she fell beside her child's swaddle, and flew in front of her son without even thinking about it, helping him resist the impact of the explosion and a deadly death curse.A curse that may have come from the most powerful dark wizard in the world before his soul disappeared... The venom and malice must have accumulated to a certain depth, and no one has ever been able to block a blow from his front.

Petunia staggered and ran to her sister, knelt down beside her weakly.She stared blankly at her younger sister's face that no longer showed a beautiful smile, and stared blankly for a while.

As a non-magical Muggle, she and her colleagues were probably the most determined to sacrifice among all the people present.She made the worst plan for her own future and destiny, and she was ready to die here... But that doesn't mean she can accept her sister's death. She stared at her sister's face for a long time, raised her head silently, and looked at Her husband turned his eyes slowly again, looking at Dumbledore beside him.

These years have passed, and she is no longer the little girl who summoned up the courage to write a letter to the headmaster of Hogwarts at the age of 12, begging him humbly to allow her to enter the school. The adult I yearn for... But at this moment, the fragility and helplessness in her eyes seemed to have returned to the age when she had just come into contact with magic. She knew a powerful and magical power that she was not qualified to obtain, and faced the changes it brought her. Everything is abhorrently powerless.

Eli hardly dared to look her in the eye for a second time.He turned his face away in a little embarrassment, walked over in silence, paused when he passed Harry's stroller, and picked up the baby who had woken up in the swaddle.

He seemed to be a particularly strong child, and he was not so frightened that he cried in the face of such a chaotic and sudden change.He opened his own pair of green eyes exactly like his mother's, blinking slowly and curiously.Eli picked him up, took one look into his green eyes, then belatedly noticed something new on his forehead the second.

"...What is there on Harry's head?" In the silence around him, he frowned slightly in doubt, and muttered to himself, "A scar...?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by him, and even James, who had been hugging Lily all this time, gave a little reaction. He raised his face after a pause, turned slightly in his direction, and his wooden eyes occasionally A blink to show that he hasn't been turned into a pathetic walking dead by the results of the war.

Their eyes followed Eli's line of sight to little Harry's forehead, and they were surprised to find that there was indeed an extra scar out of thin air... A long lightning shape was embedded in his forehead, just like a one-year-old scar brought by fate. The most special gift of the Savior.

"When..." Someone murmured, "It's the mysterious person...?"

No one could answer his question. After a moment of silence in the air, someone broke the silence again and asked cautiously, "...Is he dead? The mysterious man?"

After looking at each other for a short while, everyone invariably looked at the old man with white beard and hair.

Where Albus Dumbledore stood was the center of people's attention, as always.

While everyone was watching, Dumbledore raised his feet and walked towards little Harry, gently stroking his lightning-shaped scar with his long fingers.

"No one can be sure," he said in a low voice, "but what is certain is that this time we have the absolute upper hand, and have dealt a severe blow to Voldemort, leaving him and the Death Eaters he brought with him and never returning. I can Certainly, this is the greatest victory we have experienced since our united front against Voldemort was established. It will depend on the help of our Muggle friends, should we ever have to face Voldemort again Attack, then we can be sure that we have another sharp weapon against Voldemort."

A brief but unbelievable silence.

"...the savior." Someone murmured, as if raving, "the difference between this battle and other battles is that we have Harry Potter, the prophesied savior. He brought us all this, He is our hero, he brought victory. He is a powerful enemy who can defeat the mysterious man, and the mysterious man left him this lightning-shaped scar! This is the medal that belongs only to the savior!"

People looked at each other, and in the exchange of eyes at this moment, they had unprecedented confidence in this conclusion.They began to whisper loudly, eager to share the joy of their remaining lives with others amidst cheers and joy.This place seemed to suddenly become a sea of ​​joy... People were crying and laughing heartily, venting their fear and joy.In the middle of their siege, James sat on the ground with Lily in his arms, quietly watching his son's carefree little face, he was silent, and his friends surrounded him, they were all extremely quiet at this moment, without saying a word language.

"I'd rather... would rather he wasn't some kind of savior." James finally spoke after a long time, his voice hoarse.He stared straight at his son, and hugged his unconscious wife in his arms, with piercing pain in his eyes, "I don't want him to be such a famous person who can change the world... Lily and I just want to He is Harry Potter, our son, he doesn't need to achieve much, as long as he can grow up safely and smoothly, we will be the happiest family..."

But when fate really befalls a person, it never gives people a choice.Eli took a deep breath silently, unable to face James' heart-wrenching pain, he could only silently embrace his wife's shoulders, allowing her to bury her face in his shoulders, blocking those extremely fragile expressions, and letting her quietly Digest and accept this unchangeable reality.

When everyone also participated in the concern for James, Eli quietly withdrew from the crowd, and saw Dumbledore standing at the edge of the crowd without knowing when, and after a little hesitation, Eli still He opened his mouth, and like everyone else, he honestly expressed his doubts to Dumbledore again.

"Is Voldemort really dead?" he asked in a low voice. "He disappeared too quickly. I can only confirm that the Horcrux has been destroyed in a violent explosion. His condition cannot be confirmed."

Dumbledore looked at him, suddenly did not answer the question.

"How powerful was the energy generated by the explosion?" he asked. "Are you sure it did generate enough force to destroy the Horcrux?"

"The energy that has sunk the whole place down several inches." Eli pointed to the ground under his feet, "The Horcrux turned into a black smoke in front of me-I made sure that when I threw it, he noticed it almost at the same time. arrive."

"Is he trying to stop you?" Dumbledore asked.

"It doesn't seem to be." Eli frowned slightly, recalling, honestly, "He looked annoyed and terrified, but he didn't come to grab it."

"What is the reason why he is so unimportant to this Horcrux? You know, Horcrux is the second life of a wizard. If the first life is threatened, it should become more overprotective to resist Foreign enemies, instead of just threatening symbolically, but without actual actions, letting the things that protect one's life be destroyed in front of one's eyes."

Eli frowned and thought for a moment, and then his face lost its color little by little, becoming terribly pale.

"You mean...? No, it's impossible, no wizard has ever done it... It's impossible for a man to divide his soul into pieces larger than two, not even Voldemort..."

"We all know that he is indeed perhaps the most evil and powerful dark wizard ever." Dumbledore said calmly, "It doesn't mean he can't do it if others can't. If he really has other Horcruxes, Then it makes sense for him to come here so easily today. He can accept dying here once, his ultimate goal is Harry, as long as he can be killed, everything is worth it."

"But he didn't, Harry didn't die." Eli said quickly, his breathing became heavier, "Harry Potter had parents who loved him the most in the world, and his mother protected him in times of crisis, Voldemort The killing move only left a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead... What is that scar? The proof of someone who escaped the Avada Kedavra curse?"

Dumbledore shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, the crowd suddenly fell silent. Then, they heard James shouting loudly. There was great surprise and joy in his voice, and there was a strong weeping sound.

"Not dead! Lily is not dead! She still has a heartbeat...she still has a heartbeat!!"

Everyone looked at him in disbelief, but no one could bear to break the ecstasy of his lost and regained at this moment.Dumbledore and Eli quickly pushed aside the crowd and walked over again. A gentle magic power lit up in Dumbledore's hand, and stayed on Lily for a long time.

"There is indeed a heartbeat." When he withdrew his hand, his expression was also very surprised. "Although it is very weak...and there does not seem to be a soul in her body...but she is indeed not dead, and her body functions are still functioning normally."

What's the meaning?Everyone looked at each other, Eli was stunned for a long time, and suddenly noticed Harry from the corner of his sight, and then he was enlightened.

"Soul Fragment."

He made a sudden sound, and everyone looked at him in astonishment, and then followed his gaze to look at the ignorant Harry in the swaddling baby.

The lightning-shaped scar on his forehead came into people's sight again, a curse from a destined enemy, or a blessing from a close relative. In the broken scar, there lived a miracle, a piece of his mother's broken soul.

———End of the middle volume———

The author has something to say:

Thanks to YaNG and Similu for mine~

The middle volume ends here. I don’t know if it is unexpected and reasonable for everyone. Harry’s lightning scar is no longer the curse of Voldemort, but the proof of his mother’s love to protect him. Fragmented souls that were inadvertently divided.

With the accumulation of every little change, by the end of the second volume, there has been a big difference between this article and the original work, the Order of the Phoenix has been revealed, the Muggle government has participated, Peter has sacrificed, Sirius will not go to prison, Regulus Harry survived, and Harry had a father who was alive and a mother who was still alive.He does not exist as a Horcrux of his mother, whose soul will protect him until he is separated.

The biggest difference between this article and the original book is the ending of the first battle of Voldemort's rise. In the original book, Voldemort was injured by the damage returned by the death curse, and turned into a human and ghost. In the end, he took another path to regain his physical body.In this article, the damage caused by the explosion is mainly physical output, which damages Voldemort's soul, but unlike the application principle of the death curse, Voldemort will use one of his horcruxes to resurrect, which is earlier than the time of re-emergence in the original book, and also He will transfer his other Horcrux hiding places. At the end of the first volume, it is said that both sides will be fully strengthened, which means that at the end of the middle volume, Voldemort is not making a comeback, and his shadow will always exist.But because Zhengfang has mastered the way to kill him, if he continues to act like before, he will only die again, so his behavior will also change. Please refer to the next volume for details and the adventures of the next generation.

The timeline of the second volume "Qi Ming" is from 1991, ten years since the end of the second volume.The author plans to start the serial at 5:7pm on May 9th, and use the time in between to lie flat and open (...) See you then~ Is there any lovely reader little angel who is willing to make up comments and write long comments for me during this time? What about (knocking on the bowl expectantly)

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