[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

Dumbledore was a busy man, with so many titles and such a big name, everyone seemed to want his opinion on everything.He might be an easy target when there is a disagreement, but time will always prove him right, and people will eventually flock to him, as the wizarding world has proven over and over again throughout the century. point.

Perhaps it was thanks to him—in any case, two hours after he left, Mr. Smith, who had been in a coma for nearly two days, finally opened his eyes.Mrs. Smith was sitting in front of the hospital bed, gazing at him tenderly and melancholy. When the two looked at each other, she still couldn't react.

Predictably, the surprise quickly turned to ecstasy.

"Hobert!" Mrs. Smith let out a sob of excitement, and threw herself to hug him, tears welled up in his eyes, and dripped down on his neck, "you're awake—you're awake at last!"

Mr. Smith hissed under the pressure, but he didn't pay attention, he raised his right arm with some difficulty, wrapped it around his wife's back, patted his wife comfortingly, and smiled as gently as before.

"I'm fine, Linda." He said easily, his pale face made his words less convincing, and it could be seen that he was trying to reassure his wife, "It's been a long sleep, hasn't it ? Today I’m almost conscious, but I couldn’t speak before, but I was a little panicked. I’m much better now. What’s the date today?”

What?Mrs. Smith was at a loss before saying, "No. 25, what's the matter?"

"It's a good thing we haven't missed Christmas yet," said Mr. Smith optimistically. "Merry Christmas, dear—can we go home for Christmas? Seems a little dull at the hospital."

Don't even think about what kind of injury you have suffered!Mrs. Smith said viciously. She wiped away her tears, and finally there was a slight smile on her lips, which made her temperament much brighter.

She rang the bell in front of the hospital bed, called the therapist to check on her husband, and at the same time, with a wave of her magic wand, sent her patron saint to inform her son that his father had woken up.Only 1 minute later, Eli appeared at the door of the ward.

"Dad! How are you feeling now?" He asked eagerly, walking forward in three steps at a time, and gathered around his father.Mr. Smith smiled and shrugged at him, as relaxed and easy-going as before, Eli didn't really feel that he was on holiday until now, as if he suddenly regained the ability to perceive beautiful things.

"I'm sorry, Dad." He said suddenly, his voice was stagnant and a little hoarse, "I can't say that I regret participating in the promotion of the magic phone modification. I know it is correct. But I didn't expect to involve you , it's all my fault."

"Don't say that, son." Mr. Smith smiled, and said gently and rationally, "If this was during World War II, then maybe you were the coalition forces that would win in the end, and I was the prisoner who was unfortunately caught in a concentration camp .My experience is of course sympathetic, but you must never change your goals because of your personal situation. People have to do what they think is right, so that their lives are not in vain.”

"Don't say such unlucky words!" Mrs. Smith said sternly, "Don't you think the current situation is not serious enough? Don't talk about it! Stay away! Stay vigilant! We will move when we go back!"

"Moving?" The father and son asked at the same time, with the same surprise on their faces.

Mrs. Smith looked at them and sighed.

"A home where Death Eaters come to your door is certainly not safe," she said worriedly, her brows furrowed, obviously worried, "I can't think of a place that's safe... maybe I should go The Ministry of Magic will ask to see if they have any offices in Durham, we move around—"

"Maybe you don't need to be so vigilant, dear?" Mr. Smith said hesitantly, "We have lived in this house for 13 years, and I think it has become part of our family."

"Is the house more important than your life?" Mrs. Smith said with a straight face, "How old are you? Eli was surprised, and you were also surprised. Why, in Muggle history, would the brutal attacking army treat the enemy country preferentially?"

That's really not the case, but Mr. Smith has already thought up the draft, and he is still arguing: "Look, my life is not in danger this time, maybe I don't have to be so nervous..."

Mrs. Smith took a deep look at him, then raised her hand suddenly, and pressed lightly on her husband's chest.

Mr. Smith's expression immediately twisted uncontrollably, and he waited for a few seconds before he could endure the trembling that hit his heart.

"Dark magic leaves traces," said Mrs. Smith gloomily. "It just so happens that we are facing some of the thugs who are the most adept at using black magic. They are very rude and will not notify you before they come to the door. Hobert, I can't stop them." Eli, absolutely dare not take this risk. The wizarding world has officially entered the Dark Ages, as long as you don't side with Voldemort, then your life may be in danger. And some people don't even have the opportunity to choose—— Our family may have had it, but now I think it's gone, it's hard to say if the next time we have to deal with the Cruciatus and Imperius Curse. There is almost no threshold for casting the deadly Avada Kedavra, as long as the heart is hard enough It's ok, it's horrible."

The Evans sisters came to the door of the ward a few minutes after Eli ran away. They thought it best not to disturb the family reunion, so they stood together outside the ward for a while and heard Mrs. Smith's words in full.

Her tone was too serious and worried, which made the Evans sisters feel a chill from the soles of their feet.Lily twisted her fingers nervously unconsciously, and then suddenly a pair of hands grabbed her arm tightly.

"Petunia?" She looked over and asked in a low voice, puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Petunia's face was bloodless, she pursed her lips, with panic and fear in her eyes.

"The magic world is so dangerous, and you are not safe... I only have a sister like you, Lily, and you are alone in this kind of place. I... I am a little scared."

"Although that's what I said..." Lily was also a little scared, but she still bravely comforted her sister, "But I think it's too early for me to face these things. I'm just in my second year, and Hogwarts has always been safe. Everyone says that Professor Dumbledore is the only person Voldemort is afraid of, it doesn't matter if we are in school, and I am not alone, I have classmates and friends."

Although one of her friends was close to those people at school, they all seemed interested in Death Eaters.Lily suddenly thought of Snape, which brought a little embarrassing haze to her brows.

These words had very limited comforting effect on Petunia. She stared deeply at her younger sister, then lowered her head suddenly, and said in a muffled voice, "...I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back in a while."

Eh?OKLily nodded and watched Petunia disappear around the corner in a hurry.She looked there for a while, and suddenly realized a question-does Penny know where the bathroom is?

Before she could think for a long time, Eli walked out of the ward.

"I'm sorry, I just ran back regardless and left you where you were." He said apologetically, then his voice suddenly paused, and he looked around her strangely, "Where's Petunia? Are you not together?"

"She's gone to the bathroom." Lily said with a little confusion, "but I don't know if she knows where the bathroom is..."

Eli thought about it for a moment.

"I'll look for it," he said. "The bathroom isn't particularly easy to find. If I run into her, I'll take her there."

So he took Lily into the ward and asked Mrs. Smith to look after her. He turned around in the corridor by himself, and saw Petunia with her back turned to her by the window at the end.

"It's a bit far, Petunia," Eli said, walking forward. "The bathroom is just on the other side—what's the matter with you?"

His voice stopped, and he looked at Petunia in astonishment as he turned his head and face, there were still wet tears in his eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He was very surprised, and immediately searched for himself, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, looking at her with concern, "Did anyone bully you?"

No.Petunia shook her head silently, took the handkerchief from Eli, but didn't really use it, just lowered her head, stared at the plain white handkerchief, and stared at it for a while.

"I'm so ashamed." She said suddenly and thoughtlessly, her emotions and words surged out like a gap, and what she couldn't say in front of Lily seemed easy in front of Eli Confidentially.

"I'm very, I'm really, I'm terribly... ashamed," she murmured, depressed, overwhelmed by her own guilt, feeling breathless, "It's actually easy to think about, God must have There is no such thing as a free gift, and all the gifts are secretly marked with a price. But I didn't realize it at the time—I was just purely jealous, jealous that Lily had magic, and I didn't, jealous that she could do so Magical thing, and I can't."

She gasped, admitting her mistakes and shortcomings was always difficult.

Eli was slightly startled, seeing her lower her head, feeling so guilty that she was almost ashamed: "She is facing such a dangerous life, it seems that living safely in the magic world is a luxury - and without you, Eli, I might Until now, I will treat Lily with a particularly annoying attitude. I don't want to admit that I am jealous, and I will only hurt her with the most vicious and mean words. She obviously did nothing wrong..."

She raised her hands to cover her face in shame, too embarrassed to let him see.

"I'm too bad, I'm an incompetent sister... I know what she needs is understanding and support..."

"I think you guys weren't communicating very well then," Eli said reassuringly, his tone always sincere, even in this case.

"I've always felt that communication is a two-way street." He said thoughtfully, "If there is a response, it will be rewarded. There are very few people who can unconditionally release kindness. We can't ask ourselves to be a saint. It is human nature to have selfishness. You To feel guilty before realizing it, I think that's good enough, it's all in time."

"What are you jealous of her doing that you can't?" he asked suddenly, slightly curious.Since his father woke up, and he didn't seem to be in any serious trouble, he was obviously much more relaxed, and he noticed every detail of Petunia's words in time.

Petunia was taken aback by his question, thought for a while, and gave an example: "She can make the flower in her palm move...open and close, and bloom and close in her palm. Not as much fun, but I'm envious ... I really am."

"Ah, I think I can do this too." Eli said, rummaging through his pockets, "I remember I had... I just finished herbal medicine class, and I came to the hospital before I had time to pack my pockets..."

He pulled out a seed and said to Petunia, "Hold out your hand."

Petunia's heart beat violently, and she stared at him for a moment in disbelief, stretching out her hands nervously.

Eli put the seed in her palm and looked left and right before taking out her wand.

"It is reasonable to say that magic cannot be used outside the school. There are traces on minors." He whispered, "But that kind of magic is an area detection type, which is not accurate enough. St. Mungoli is full of wizards, and they can't check it at all." Come out who is using magic... to grow fast."

He tapped some seeds with his magic wand, and Petunia opened her eyes wide. Seeing this seed, it was as if someone had pressed the fast-forward button. It grew and germinated in the palm of her hand. It grew up, green leaves, and tiny flowers. , there is no wind here, but the flowers and leaves are shaking gently mischievously.

"A common herb that is not dangerous at all, you can take it back and grow it. Although it cannot be used as a potion material in the Muggle world, it is not very useful, but it is very suitable for decoration - lively and active , will greet its owner, just need a little water, put it on the balcony, it is very easy to feed."

I raise it?Petunia looked uncertainly at the thin, leisurely swaying plant in her hand, not sure if she could raise it well.But she was already fascinated by it—it moved, and the blades scratched her palm lightly, making her feel a little itchy.

"It's better than the one in Lily's hand, isn't it?" Eli asked her, "it must be, after all, she was using the magic of a wizard's instinct, and I used a wand, which is more powerful. Some."

I think so.Petunia nodded, still reluctant to take her eyes off the plant in her hand.

"You don't have to be jealous anymore," Eli said, smiling at her, and said seriously, "You don't have to be envious of everything—now you have a magical wizard friend, don't you? You'll have it all." , as long as you want, as long as I can do it."

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