When Harry walked out of the drawing room after chatting with Mrs. Weasley, he saw Lily stumbling over and throwing herself into his arms.On the one hand, he was glad that he didn't accompany Bill and Mrs. Weasley to visit the castle, but on the other hand, he felt helpless and didn't know how to face his mother.

"Harry!" Lily grabbed Harry's sleeve anxiously, which made Harry even more at a loss.The current Lily is just a child, and she smiles very much like Deborah in childhood memories, so that Harry can't give birth to the mentality of "depending on his mother", but feels that he has become a big brother.

"Us! Go get Sev out with Jaime fool!"

"Sy, Sev?" Harry stammered.

"Severus! Have you heard of him? Severus Snape, from Slytherin," Lily explained.

Harry said dryly, "I've heard... but why rescued?"

Lily straightened her cute little face, and said seriously: "I was just caught by a professor who probably is Sev's father! He looks a bit like Sif—it should be Sev's father." , and then I asked him 'do you know where Sev is? I want to play with him.' Then that Sev's dad actually said, 'He's pissing you off, I can't see you.' I said no way, and he pulled Holding my hand and trying to drag me somewhere else, I yelled 'Sev help me' and he let go and I ran away-"

"That man is a liar. I heard that Sev's father often abused him. That man must have locked Sev up--I wouldn't want to see him even if I was angry with Sev! Sev knows that too !” Lily said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"..." Harry didn't want to speak.

Harry met Deborah in the lobby and told her about it. Deborah also understood that the Potters hadn't fully realized that it was not the era they remembered, so Deborah put Lily and James, who were hidden in the necklace, called out secretly, and carefully told them the difference between now and their present in a small secluded corner.

Both Lily and James are very smart. From Deborah's simple and careful narration, they roughly understand their current situation-death is regarded as resurrection, the memory has not been restored, and they cannot be discovered by others for the time being.

Especially Lily, after listening to it, she quickly asked Deborah to borrow a magic robe with a hood. She hid her long fiery red hair in the hat, and then put on a mask.

"It's fully armed!" Lily laughed excitedly.

Deborah, who still didn't quite understand her aunt's behavior, returned to her seat and saw a student who was obviously weird in the eyes of others rushing towards the professor's seat. Professor McGonagall frowned and was about to ask sternly. The student suddenly hugged the gloomy "Old Bat" sitting on the far side, and shouted sweetly: "Sev—!"

Snape, who was steadily cutting the steak, froze in his hand holding the cutlery, and the silver knife fell to the floor with a "ding".

Snape, it exploded.

Deborah, it exploded.

All the professors at Hogwarts exploded.

All the students of Hogwarts, bombed.

The Weasley twins: "There are people in this world who are bolder than us?"

Ron: "The bet is for Gryffindor."

Hermione: "Why does that voice sound so familiar to me?"

Blaise: "Shouldn't Slytherin be the only ones who dare to get close to our headmaster?"

Harry: "Only Gryffindor can do such a brave thing!"

Malfoy: "Stupid Gryffindor—"

Snape lifted Lily up abruptly, and he said goodbye to the other professors with a sullen face, then gave Dumbledore a hard look, who was smiling happily.Lily winked at her long-bearded grandfather, Dumbledore, whom she had always liked, and was obediently carried out of the auditorium by Snape.

Outside the auditorium, Snape was about to get angry after gently putting Lily down, but he couldn't say it anyway—it was Lily after all.After being frightened by Lily for the first time today, Snape ran to question Dumbledore. He was very happy to learn that Lily was barely resurrected. He didn't expect to be frightened by Lily for the second time...

The culprit who made the Potions professor so helpless and distressed stood in front of him with a smile, pulled off his mask, and said happily: "How about it——Who is Sif, the first time you refused to admit that you are Sif Well, you still lied to me saying 'Sev can't see you', now you should admit that you are Sev?"

"...I'm sorry," Snape said.

"I forgive you." Lily rolled her eyes.

……

In the auditorium, the farce just now relieved the tension of Harry and Deborah a lot, and finally allowed the children who knew the inside story of the Goblet of Fire to enjoy the sumptuous dinner in front of them temporarily.Under the enchanted blue ceiling, James ran over nervously when he saw that Lily was not beside Harry and the others.Perhaps because he was too ignorant when he was just resurrected, he didn't fall in love with Lily immediately, but cared more about everything magical about Hogwarts - after knowing that he and Lily had a child later, he dared not see Lily.

Of course, he didn't realize that his wife had just hugged another man.

At this moment, he was standing nervously in front of Harry wearing a Gryffindor school robe - Harry and the others formed a small circle, and the people sitting far away didn't realize that James was a strange face, they just thought it was another savior. Little fan.

"So—you're really my son?" James asked nervously.

"Yes." Harry nodded a little embarrassedly.

James didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he had to show his usual encouraging tone, clenched his fist and hit Harry on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Come on for the game, buddy!"

Harry's glasses were fogging up gradually.

Deborah thought, Harry must have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

And it can only be said to him by his parents, even if Deborah or Hermione can't say a hundred words.

It won't be long before the Triwizard Tournament begins.Bagman's magically amplified voice echoed in the stands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the final match of the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin! Let me report the current score! Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter - 85 points, tied for first place , Hogwarts School!" Applause and cheers startled the birds of the Forbidden Forest into the darkening night sky. "Victor Krum - 80 points, No.2, Durmstrang College!" There was another burst of applause. "Fleur Delacour——No.3, Beauxbaton College!"

Deborah and Dumbledore hid in the maze before the game started, and after all four players entered, Dumbledore threw a "fainting place" at the other three people except Harry.

Deborah trotted to the side of the unconscious Cedric, knelt down to help him adjust his position so that he would not wake up too uncomfortable.

You're not going to die, Deborah thought.

After Harry and Dumbledore helped put the others in place, Harry took advantage of Dumbledore's hints or guides and walked in the direction of the trophy, while Deborah and Dumbledore were preparing to apparate into it. Del's old house.

In a dark, overgrown cemetery, the dark silhouette of a small church can be seen behind a tall yew tree to the right.Deborah and Dumbledore put on the invisibility cloak they got from Harry and hid quietly behind a big tree.Deborah tried not to make a sound. She found that there were other people lurking beside her, but she recognized Mr. Weasley—it was estimated that this area was an ambush for the elite Aurors of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic. , Deborah saw some Death Eaters with hoods covering their faces.

Not long after, Harry appeared holding the Triwizard Cup.

He glanced around, and when he saw a figure approaching, he immediately listened to Dumbledore's words and fell to the ground pretending to be exhausted.

"..." Pettigrew obviously didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He leaned Harry against a stone, lit his wand, and pushed a stone cauldron under the grave.He began the resurrection ritual.

Deborah's heart tightened as she saw Wormtail's dagger plunge into Harry's arm, and her hands clasped together in front of her.She wasn't sure if the symbiotic spell she had cast would work if she failed this time, because the hatred in her heart was not as strong as San Zhoumu, so she had to pray from the bottom of her heart.Dumbledore took out the pocket watch in his pocket to check the time.

Harry frowned in pain, unable to pretend he was falling asleep from exhaustion.

A puff of white steam rose from the cauldron, and the thin man stepped out of the cauldron, staring at Harry... Voldemort was alive, and Harry found it ridiculous when he realized it.

Voldemort, paler than a skeleton, approached Harry and stroked the scar on Harry's forehead with his slender hand.

"Oh—the Boy Who Lived—" whispered Voldemort.

Don't provoke him, don't provoke him, don't provoke him, Harry kept thinking about Dumbledore's teachings.

"You should be grateful that your eyes are green, otherwise I would goug your eyes out now." Voldemort sneered, "If I throw your body at the gate of Hogwarts, that old fool and your dear My sister should be devastated—"

Don't piss him off Don't piss him off Don't piss him off

But Voldemort obviously didn't want to let Harry go easily. For him, Harry was the chief culprit that caused him to wander for so many years.After activating the Death Eater's black magic mark, he held his wand, ready to begin to torture Harry.

"It's time." Dumbledore said suddenly, putting down the pocket watch in his hand.

"what--!"

Upon their arrival, the Death Eaters who had responded to Voldemort's call to the Dark Mark apparated and shuddered at the sound of their master's screams of anger and pain.

The scream seemed to be a signal, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Aurors who were hiding in the dark jumped out. Dumbledore took off the invisibility cloak, and said to Deborah, "It's time for us to play."

Deborah knew that the reason why Voldemort suffered so much was probably that his Horcrux was destroyed-Sirius, Lupine and others were ordered to destroy Voldemort's Horcrux at the same time, and Sirius was responsible for Slytherin's hanging. The locket, he didn't die this time, so the locket was still in Black's house and was not taken away by thieves.

The death of multiple Horcruxes at once was obviously uncomfortable, and Voldemort began to frantically use Cruciatus on the Death Eaters standing beside him.

The attack by the members of the Order of the Phoenix caused chaos among the Death Eaters. Some took advantage of the chaos to escape, while the others bravely entered the stage under the eyes of their masters.Voldemort was not in the mood to torture the savior in front of the Death Eaters to establish his majesty. Seeing the savior sitting on the ground panting, he sneered: "Avada Kedavra——"

After a burst of green light, Harry fell to the ground.

"The Savior is dead!" one of the Death Eaters yelled, and the rest of the Death Eaters echoed.The morale of the Order of the Phoenix was lowered at once, but as soon as Dumbledore showed up, they immediately found the backbone.

Deborah saw Dumbledore and Voldemort starting their old enemies meeting, and ran over to drag Harry back.

Voldemort's eyes widened for a moment when he saw Deborah's familiar appearance, and then Dumbledore caught the gap and threw an attack magic over.

Voldemort had just been revived, and suffered repeated destructions of his own Horcruxes, greatly weakening his strength, while Dumbledore still held the powerful Elder Wand, the once invincible Duke of Darkness could only retreat again and again.

Deborah trusted Dumbledore, she stayed by Harry's side, and kept praying for Harry's safety.

The cheers of members of the Order of the Phoenix kept coming from the battlefield ahead, and Deborah found herself isolated from the world, only the boy whose heart stopped beating was left in front of her eyes.

Boom.Boom.

"Deborah..." Harry turned around uncomfortably and muttered softly.

"Get some rest," Deborah said.

Harry slowly opened his eyes. He lay on the ground and looked at Deborah who was sitting next to him.

"I went to a station this time...saw my grown parents...they said they were happy to have a part of their soul with me..."

"My mum told me I shouldn't be on that train and I'm back..."

Harry panted slightly, and still felt a little overwhelmed when he recalled what had happened.

Deborah found Riddle's cemetery suddenly returned to its original silence, and then there was an even bigger wave of cheers ahead, and someone waved a magic wand and released a firework magic into the sky-one after another. Following the one who started, Deborah and Harry raised their heads slightly, and they could see the stars and fireworks shining in the original dark night, full of brilliance.

"I'm good at Quidditch—the grades, maybe not as good as Hermione's but not bad, the best in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and I can be an Auror who protects others in the future—" Harry said suddenly.

"Although you are much dumber than Deborah, not as handsome as Diggory, often get into trouble, and be too reckless—but I will never deceive my friends, and I am very good at housework..."

"Deborah, do you want a boyfriend like this?"

The author has something to say:

At that time, when I was watching a movie, Professor McGonagall waved his wand at the finale, and the whole Hogwarts was dispatched to challenge the commander and cried qqqwqqqqq

I found that I am not very good at writing things like Armageddon, so I have to practice hard in the future.

And why there are so many irrigation bottles suddenly?

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