[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

It was an ordinary morning in July 1991.

The Smiths, who live in London's Hampstead neighborhood, are as enviably successful as their neighbors.Mr. Smith is a scientist with outstanding achievements. He focuses on biomedicine and serves as a senior consultant for many product research and development companies. His own laboratory has extremely high specifications, and there is a long queue of employers who want to provide sponsorship.

But he himself never shows off his career achievements to the outside world, and people never feel weird and difficult to get along with from scientists in their dealings with him.On the contrary, Mr. Smith's academic attainments in history and humanities are quite excellent, which complements his handsome appearance and gentle manners.Obviously, the family education influence brought by his father who is a professor and mother who is a well-known writer has left a distinct imprint on him. Half of a person's moral cultivation comes from his birth, and the other half is attributed to his family training. Mr. Smith is indeed Both are favored.

And Mrs. Smith—it seems inappropriate to call her that. As a senior official of the British government, Ms. Evans certainly kept her surname after marriage.Neighbors are more familiar with her, and everyone will see her on many occasions, not only near their own houses, but also at meetings, events and receptions led by the Cabinet.Compared with her husband, her facial features are not so outstanding that it is eye-catching, but she does not need any extreme beauty to modify herself-when her face appears on TV, it can make people feel supported and convinced , then in the eyes of everyone, from her pale eyes to golden hair, every detail is so appropriate.

The couple has a pair of twin daughters, who inherited their mother's hair color and eye color, and their facial features are more similar to their father's. They have very good personalities and family education. They are a pair of very cute little angels.Unfortunately, since last year, the Smiths have sent their two children to a long-established private boarding school—the neighbors didn’t know much about that school at first, and they were a little surprised by the couple’s choice. After hearing the couple's explanation, everyone expressed their understanding of their choice. It is indeed a good school worth going to, with a high threshold.

So now only Mr. Smith and Ms. Evans live in the four-story detached villa of the Smith family, which sounds somewhat deserted.Although the neighbors have lived next to the Smith family for several years, and they all know that the couple has been in love since they were teenagers, and they have a very good relationship, they still can't help but feel for them that the other's house needs to add some vitality and youthfulness. Like a newborn child?It's a pity that maybe it's because the two of them are too busy at work now, and it seems that they don't have this plan.This is completely the other party's family affairs, and other people should not rashly intervene, it is too impolite and decent, and it is completely inconsistent with their status.

But today, Mr. Fast, who lives next to Smith’s house, thought he was wrong—he was leisurely enjoying the fresh air in the morning and the rare sunshine after the rain on his lawn, and after saying hello to the neighbor couple who went out together , his gaze fell behind them inadvertently, he was stunned for a moment, looked carefully, and frowned.

"Eli?" He stopped the other party uncertainly, and took two steps closer to them in doubt, "Pause for a while, turn around and look. Are there any new footprints on the ground behind you and Petunia?" It just rained last night, and the ground is not completely dry yet...Have Isaac and Dorothy come back yet? They didn't come to my house, you know how much my wife Nina likes them."

Eli Smith, who was stopped by him, stopped, turned around and looked behind himself and his wife for two seconds, looked away, and nodded politely to his neighbor, Mr. Fast.

"Actually, not yet. When they get home, they will definitely visit the door as soon as possible. They all like the gentle and beautiful Nina who will treat them to snacks. Thank you for reminding, Haydn, you are always like this You're smart, you're good at catching details, and I think that's one of the reasons why you're so successful in business. I appreciate you...even when there's a little bit of trouble. "

As he spoke, he naturally took out a slender wooden stick from his pocket, and nodded in front of Hayden Fast.

Hayden Fast's eyes were chaotic for a few seconds, and soon returned to calm.He immediately forgot the little footprints he had just discovered, greeted his neighbors and his wife, and suddenly thought that he should bathe in the morning sunshine and read a newspaper that could make him feel happy at the dining table. So he walked leisurely and went back to his home.

"Practical spells." Eli put away his wand, and commented, "Confusion spells are compulsory spells that must be learned in contact with Muggles, and compulsory spells for OWLs. It is best to master them as soon as possible."

"I don't have a wand yet." A boy's voice came from the air behind him, "When I get a wand this summer, will it be difficult?"

"It's not on the list of spells for the first year at Hogwarts." Eli said objectively, "Maybe it's a bit out of line, but hard work can overcome most of the problems, I think."

You can try it.A boy's voice muttered uncertainly in the air, and Eli could tell without looking that he must be scratching his head.He is a smart kid, but it is a pity that he did not inherit his mother's seriousness about studies, and is more like his father.

"Come closer." Petunia whispered, without changing her movements, she only cast a slight glance into the air behind her, "We can't see you...don't lose track of you, Harry."

OKHarry responded, pressed down the Invisibility Cloak on his body, took another step forward, came to his aunt's side, and touched his aunt's hand through the Invisibility Cloak.

Her hand was warm, and after sensing his touch, she gently grasped his fingertips in response.I don't know if it would seem strange to outsiders to hold a ball of air with slightly curled fingers, but this feeling is very good and rare, so Harry didn't express his concerns, feeling a little guilty. satisfy.

"It's kind of unaccustomed to being invisible," he heard his aunt mutter, sighing, "Maybe I'm a little too nervous, but it's really hard to change."

"It's no problem, it's human nature, my dear." His uncle shook his hand from the other side and said softly, "The anti-contact lenses have been improved to the present, and can see through invisibility spells and most invisibility cloaks." Covering, but it regrettably has nothing to do with Harry's invisibility cloak...James can't tell, after all, it is a family heirloom of the Potter family. Magical creations are always difficult to study."

Harry could subconsciously fiddle with the strap of the Invisibility Cloak. It was a birthday present from his father when he was three years old. He has always cherished it, not because of how magical it is, but because it is a gift— —Of course, he secretly felt that it was amazing and a very normal thing, after all, it was a gift from his father, and his father was a powerful and interesting person.

He hasn't seen him for a while, and he doesn't know where he is now, how he is doing, and whether he is missing his son.Harry was in a daze for a short while, and after being led a step forward, he immediately withdrew his thoughts, followed his aunt and uncle into the car, and drove away from the block to today's destination.

The window was half down, and Harry was lying on his stomach by the rear window, looking out through the half-open gap.From quiet neighborhoods to bustling streets, the heart of the British Empire beat lightly and vigorously before him.He was dazzled by the sight, letting his hair be tousled by the wind through the cloak.When looking out through the invisibility cloak, the color tone is a bit strange, like a thin layer of gray cloth, but when there is no other choice, such freshness can also make him feel joyful and excited.

"Do you want to close the windows?" the aunt who noticed the wind asked him, "Your hair must be messed up."

It doesn't matter!Harry shook his head immediately, realizing that his uncle and aunt couldn't see him, he quickly opened his mouth, cleared his throat, and made himself look more serious: "I think it's good to see these commotions - I haven't left the house for more than a week Well, uh, I'm not complaining ... I know it's definitely better that way, but let's be honest — I feel better now."

His aunt gave a frowning smile, looking conflicted, but he knew her frown wasn't because of him.She didn't try to raise the car window for him to observe the world anymore, she just sighed softly.

"Get yourself dressed before you go to St. Mungo's," she said. "We're going to see your mother. She's been waiting for you for a long time. It's better not to go to her with your hair messed up, though it will make you look More like your dad."

Harry nodded approvingly, and after looking outside reluctantly for a while, he began to fiddle with his hair, trying to make them look more regular.But judging from the final effect, it doesn't have much effect. The black hair he inherited from his father has always been very stubborn, always messy, and full of personality. Brother and cousin have a complete family of their own, a mother who will prepare dinner and kiss good night for herself, so she can only visit her in the hospital regularly.She lay quietly, unable to respond, like a beautiful doll, when he held her hand, she would not transmit warmth to him.

Things don't depend on his wishes, for such a life, he can only choose to accept it.

This is the 110th time he has visited his mother.

His uncle and aunt have been helping him remember the times, and after he had memory, he also began to try to remember the bits and pieces that happened every time he came.It's not hard to remember because it's exactly the same every time, his mom doesn't respond to him, she sleeps peacefully with her eyes closed, not knowing when her son will be sitting by her bed, treating him equally without answering to anyone.

She was beautiful, and it was said that their eyes were exactly the same, but she kept them closed, and Harry could only confirm it through the photos - unfortunately, the photos were still in black and white.He would imagine a little while looking in his own mirror, and told his mother about it during a visit.The mother on the hospital bed didn't respond, but Uncle Eli said that maybe she had always understood and felt, but she couldn't respond, because her soul was not in her body now, but hidden in the scar on his forehead.

"A blessing that has done its best to reverse the curse and fate." He said to him, his eyes fell on his scar. "She has been with you in a way that you can't detect...don't doubt her love for you." Love, Harry, your mother is the person who loves you the most in this world, when faced with the choice between life and death, she gave up life and chose you."

Of course, Harry never doubted her love for him, although sometimes he would be a little lonely, but he sensiblely never said it out.While sitting beside his mother's hospital bed, he snapped his fingers and explained to his mother his itinerary for this month in detail - he stayed at the godfather's house for three days and had a good time, and went to live at the Weasley's house for a few days, and the same Very happy, but there are many people in their family, and they live a little close to the Muggle village, and there are some minor problems in hiding themselves, but in the end there are no major problems; other times they live with aunts and uncles, stay at home, and occasionally Go out and sit on the lawn, wear your own invisibility cloak, pretend that there is no one here...

His experience is a bit lacklustre in detail, and there is not much difference from before, but he still told his mother seriously, emphasizing his kitten-the one given to him by his godfather, it depends on it It is a mixed-breed cat named Lizi. Ten years later, it is still alive and kicking. It lives at the aunt's house like him and is well-raised.

"I'm going to be 11 soon, Mom." Facing the beautiful woman who didn't respond, he finally lay down next to her pillow and whispered to her, showing a bit of anticipation and anxiety uncontrollably, "The 11-year-old Wizards get acceptance letters from Hogwarts, don't they? I'm sure I do too, but I'm not sure... Will I be able to go to school normally? I mean... I still need to wear the Invisibility Cloak and hide myself everywhere Hiding? I don't know, neither Aunt Petunia nor Uncle Eli have ever told me. I don't think so, or my classmates wouldn't even know me, but I seem too dangerous to be people found..."

Rationally speaking, he knows that his aunt and uncle are the closest people besides his parents, so he will definitely not harm him, and his father will definitely give his own opinion, but emotionally speaking, he is really afraid of going to school by himself After that, he also wanted to be an unknown and transparent person at Hogwarts. He couldn't talk about this kind of worry, so he talked about it to his mother for a long time.

Although this confession did not receive any response, when he came out of the ward, he felt that his worries seemed to have disappeared with the words, which made him feel a lot easier.

When he came out of the ward, a round-faced black-haired boy appeared at the end of the corridor.Harry saw him as soon as he stood beside his aunt and uncle, and his heart jumped with joy: he knew the boy, and what was even better, the boy knew him too, Neville Longbottom, one of his few friends... …He became impatient, and immediately wanted to go over and say hello to him quietly, but before he could do anything, Neville's grandmother looked this way first, and then walked towards them with Neville.

"Eli, Petunia?" The elderly lady greeted them, and looked at the ward behind them, "Come to see Lily? You are always so punctual."

"Good morning, Ms. Longbottom." Petunia curled her lips and nodded politely to her. "Yes, we're here to see Lily...she likes to be lively and won't mind if we come here often."

"Of course, maybe I should come and say hello to her later." Mrs. Augusta Longbottom nodded, then gave them a stern look, and lowered her voice seriously.

"You didn't—bring him here? You know who I'm talking about—little Harry, he's not here?"

There is his mother here, shouldn't he be here?Harry was stunned for a moment, and withdrew the hand that had been extended to Neville, and looked in surprise at the old lady who was serious and rigid in his memory, but was quite friendly to him.

His aunt and uncle didn't seem surprised by these words at all, they glanced at each other, and his uncle said calmly: "Of course, Ms. Augusta, we also understand your concerns and concerns. "

"Just understand, I think you are indeed a clear-headed person, Eli." Augusta Longbottom nodded with a straight face, and said calmly, "The mysterious man has disappeared, and his minions have never They didn't die down—they were under the banner of revenge for their masters, and they coveted the many benefits of the cooperation between wizards and Muggles. As long as there are enough Galleons, many people can become devils—not to mention those who were originally devils People. Their eyes are on you, and even more on Harry, and you know what they want - they need a new flag, and who better than a savior? Living or dead It's all too valuable, don't bring Harry to this kind of place, he should be protected and not take any more risks."

"It can't be helped, Ms. Augusta." Eli sighed softly, and said helplessly, "As you know, Harry is 11 years old, and he will go to Hogwarts in September. When the gears start turning, there are a lot of things we can't avoid. You know, we can't keep Harry at home, not going to school, not going anywhere, it's not realistic."

"Hogwarts is fine. With Dumbledore around, those malicious guys can't make any big waves." Augusta Longbottom said without thinking, and then sighed, "Otherwise, what would we do?" Do? Eli, Petunia—my son and daughter-in-law didn't die in the battle against the You-Know-Who, but fell to the Death Eaters' crazy revenge, just five years ago... Their arrogance is getting more and more arrogant Now, as long as the interests are enough, the evil will never be eliminated. We all know that they have the ability to raise the flag again in the past few years, and they have not officially made a comeback, just because they are waiting-waiting for someone Show up, we all know who this guy is, if you guys hadn't kept Harry hidden, I guess the last few years would have been messed up."

Neither Eli nor Petunia spoke, and the adults fell into silence. Neville looked at his grandma, and then turned to look at the ward where his parents were, with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.Harry hid in the invisibility cloak, and even breathed lightly. The sudden message he received made him a little bit unacceptable.

Those people who caused his mother to be in a coma until now...will make a comeback again?They were waiting for him to show up?

"Be vigilant." At the end of the parting, Augusta Longbottom frowned, emphasizing with them again, "Dark wizards have abilities and magic that we are not familiar with—— Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts class The curse has not been lifted after the death of the mysterious man. Lily is still in a coma. My son and daughter-in-law also have a complete mental breakdown because of the curse. It is too easy for them to destroy a person. We must protect Harry. He is our hope. .”

Eli and Petunia watched the grandparent and grandson go away, and the atmosphere was so heavy that the naked eye could see it.After a short silence, Harry suddenly broke the silence and spoke in a low voice.

"They want to find me?" he asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"They think you bear some kind of destiny," Eli said simply. "The prophesied savior, Harry, you've heard it all."

"Yes, but I don't quite believe it." Harry said confusedly, "I'm not yet 11 years old, I don't even have a wand, I don't know any complicated spells, I can't do anything."

Eli turned his face to look at him. Although he was facing a cloud of air and should not be able to see anything, Harry still felt that his uncle's gaze had penetrated the cloak of invisibility and landed on him.

He heard his uncle say: "All the answers will be revealed by time. The only thing we can be sure of now is that this will be an extraordinary year—because of you, Harry, you are the starting point of everything."

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