Chapter 260
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
With mixed feelings, Harry followed the three adults, only Dobby...
Only then did Harry realize that Dobby, who had been by his side just now, was gone, but the footprints left on the snow showed that he was still here.
At this time, Dobby's voice came from Harry's ear: "Godric's Hollow is a place where wizards and Muggles live together. According to the Statute of Secrecy, our house elves are not allowed to appear in front of Muggles."
Harry choked. He really didn't know that the exam hadn't come out for this question.He thought Godric's Hollow was a gathering place for wizards, after all, it was the birthplace of Gryffindor.
After turning a small alley, you will see the central square not far away.In the middle of the square there is a building that looks like a war memorial, half hidden behind a huge Christmas tree.
There are several shops around the square, a post office, a bar, and a chapel.
Sirius sighed and said: "This place has changed a lot. There used to be a small fountain in the square. James and I once secretly changed the water spray device inside, so that the water can dance with the music...
That pub is still there, James and I used to go there a lot, drinking Muggle wine, listening to Muggle music..."
Lupine also seemed to recall: "It's a big change. I still remember you and James took me to this bar and encouraged me to strike up a conversation with a Muggle girl..."
Harry also looked at the bar, thinking that if he lived here, he would definitely go to that bar too.
Douglas gave the two of them a strange look and asked, "You really don't know what that monument is?"
Looking at the confused eyes of the two, Douglas understood that the two of them had never been back here after the war, and they hadn't even read any reports about it afterwards.
Sirius shook his head without interest, pointed across the square to a small road leading to the outside of the village, and said with a choked tone: "The end of this road is the home of James and Lily."
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and Douglas noticed that Sirius seemed to flinch in his footsteps.
He sighed and walked towards the center of the square, and the others quickly followed after seeing this.
When they came directly under the monument, in an instant the obelisk became a statue of three people: a man with disheveled hair and glasses, a beautiful and kind woman with long hair, and a sitting Baby boy in mother's arms.
Harry took a few steps forward, staring into his parents' faces.He never imagined that there would be a statue, that there would be himself, a happy baby with no scar on his head...
Sirius and Lupine on the side had already burst into tears. Dobby, who was concealed by the illusion technique, almost showed his figure because of his agitation. Douglas silently strengthened the illusion technique on him.
Some people passed by in the square, and they felt very strange when they saw these people dressed in plain black. After all, today is Christmas, and no one would choose to remember their dead today.
The Muggles speculated whether they were the descendants of the victims of the war more than ten years ago. The wizards thought that these people dressed too much like Muggles, and they probably wouldn't see the true face of this monument.
Douglas also looked at the statue, also a little sad.Although everything should have happened in the original book, he thought that if there was no sacrifice of the cousin he had never met.
Then after he entered the wizarding world, he must have had a bad life, and even Muggle-born wizards would become servants of those pure-blood wizards.In that dark world, he didn't know if he could still live as wonderfully as he is now.
Seeing that the few people were almost paying their respects, Douglas took out a tissue and handed it to Lupine and Sirius, then walked towards the church without looking back.
Several people followed quickly. Today is Christmas, and melodious singing came from the church.
Harry's thoughts began to wander again, and he thought of Hogwarts, wondering if he could make it to Christmas dinner tonight, and wondering if Ron's new owl would secretly tear his ten sets of papers into pieces. pieces...
He suddenly felt that Hogwarts was his real home, and this was just a place of nostalgia.
With a creaking sound, Douglas pushed open the narrow door at the entrance of the cemetery. The group of them walked around the door of the church and walked towards the back. Through the glass, Harry saw that the inside was very lively. He even noticed that there were two people inside. A wizard mixed with Muggles is secretly casting magic, making the singing surround the church.
There are rows of tombstones covered in snow behind the church.
Harry followed behind the lord, curiously looking at the names on the passing tombstones, "Abbot, it could be Hannah's relatives."
Just as he was about to take a closer look, Douglas urged: "Hurry up, that's not your concern."
Soon, led by Douglas, the group came to a tombstone made of white marble. The inscription on it was very clear:
【James Porter
Born on March 1960, 3
Died August 1981, 10
lily potter
Born on March 1960, 1
Died August 1981, 10
The last enemy to destroy is death]
Harry read the words above slowly, he didn't understand what the last sentence meant, but that sentence was deeply engraved in his mind, as he read it, his tears welled up all at once, hot Tears ran across his cold face itching.
But at this moment, Harry didn't have the intention to wipe it away. He let his tears flow freely, his lips were tightly closed, and he looked down at the marble,
What was covered under that was the remains of his parents. More than ten years had passed, and now there must be only bones and mud left. No matter how great and powerful a wizard lost his life, he was no different from an ordinary Muggle.
He is able to stand here powerfully at this moment, it is their sacrifices in exchange for it, but in the past ten years, I have never thought of coming to see it, if it wasn't for my cousin, they brought me here...
Douglas solemnly took out his wand, drew a circle in the void, and a yellow and white chrysanthemum wreath appeared on the tombstone.
Sirius didn't know when he was already kneeling on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, tears flowing freely.
With red eyes, holding back tears, Lupine slowly crouched in front of the tombstone, took out a bottle of gin from his arms and opened it...
Dobby also took out a small cake he made and put it in front of the tombstone, telling the greatness of the two...
Douglas felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit oppressive. He looked at several people, thinking whether to take out the resurrection stone and let them meet their old friends and their parents.
Since Gaunt's ancestral home brought back the resurrection stone that was made into a Horcrux, he spent a lot of time in the system to find a way to perfectly solve Voldemort's remnant soul and the curse on the ring without harming the resurrection stone.
But for this resurrection stone, he has kept it a secret, and he has never mentioned it to Dumbledore since then.
I am worried that the people around me will be immersed in that false reunion.
There is no turning back for the undead in this world, unless they voluntarily stay between the two worlds, waiting for the person they miss.
He had tried that resurrection stone before, he saw his parents in this life and his parents in the previous life, except for the obvious gloomy and sad emotions, they were completely the same as real people...
Since then, he has understood that this is not the resurrection...
Only then did Harry realize that Dobby, who had been by his side just now, was gone, but the footprints left on the snow showed that he was still here.
At this time, Dobby's voice came from Harry's ear: "Godric's Hollow is a place where wizards and Muggles live together. According to the Statute of Secrecy, our house elves are not allowed to appear in front of Muggles."
Harry choked. He really didn't know that the exam hadn't come out for this question.He thought Godric's Hollow was a gathering place for wizards, after all, it was the birthplace of Gryffindor.
After turning a small alley, you will see the central square not far away.In the middle of the square there is a building that looks like a war memorial, half hidden behind a huge Christmas tree.
There are several shops around the square, a post office, a bar, and a chapel.
Sirius sighed and said: "This place has changed a lot. There used to be a small fountain in the square. James and I once secretly changed the water spray device inside, so that the water can dance with the music...
That pub is still there, James and I used to go there a lot, drinking Muggle wine, listening to Muggle music..."
Lupine also seemed to recall: "It's a big change. I still remember you and James took me to this bar and encouraged me to strike up a conversation with a Muggle girl..."
Harry also looked at the bar, thinking that if he lived here, he would definitely go to that bar too.
Douglas gave the two of them a strange look and asked, "You really don't know what that monument is?"
Looking at the confused eyes of the two, Douglas understood that the two of them had never been back here after the war, and they hadn't even read any reports about it afterwards.
Sirius shook his head without interest, pointed across the square to a small road leading to the outside of the village, and said with a choked tone: "The end of this road is the home of James and Lily."
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and Douglas noticed that Sirius seemed to flinch in his footsteps.
He sighed and walked towards the center of the square, and the others quickly followed after seeing this.
When they came directly under the monument, in an instant the obelisk became a statue of three people: a man with disheveled hair and glasses, a beautiful and kind woman with long hair, and a sitting Baby boy in mother's arms.
Harry took a few steps forward, staring into his parents' faces.He never imagined that there would be a statue, that there would be himself, a happy baby with no scar on his head...
Sirius and Lupine on the side had already burst into tears. Dobby, who was concealed by the illusion technique, almost showed his figure because of his agitation. Douglas silently strengthened the illusion technique on him.
Some people passed by in the square, and they felt very strange when they saw these people dressed in plain black. After all, today is Christmas, and no one would choose to remember their dead today.
The Muggles speculated whether they were the descendants of the victims of the war more than ten years ago. The wizards thought that these people dressed too much like Muggles, and they probably wouldn't see the true face of this monument.
Douglas also looked at the statue, also a little sad.Although everything should have happened in the original book, he thought that if there was no sacrifice of the cousin he had never met.
Then after he entered the wizarding world, he must have had a bad life, and even Muggle-born wizards would become servants of those pure-blood wizards.In that dark world, he didn't know if he could still live as wonderfully as he is now.
Seeing that the few people were almost paying their respects, Douglas took out a tissue and handed it to Lupine and Sirius, then walked towards the church without looking back.
Several people followed quickly. Today is Christmas, and melodious singing came from the church.
Harry's thoughts began to wander again, and he thought of Hogwarts, wondering if he could make it to Christmas dinner tonight, and wondering if Ron's new owl would secretly tear his ten sets of papers into pieces. pieces...
He suddenly felt that Hogwarts was his real home, and this was just a place of nostalgia.
With a creaking sound, Douglas pushed open the narrow door at the entrance of the cemetery. The group of them walked around the door of the church and walked towards the back. Through the glass, Harry saw that the inside was very lively. He even noticed that there were two people inside. A wizard mixed with Muggles is secretly casting magic, making the singing surround the church.
There are rows of tombstones covered in snow behind the church.
Harry followed behind the lord, curiously looking at the names on the passing tombstones, "Abbot, it could be Hannah's relatives."
Just as he was about to take a closer look, Douglas urged: "Hurry up, that's not your concern."
Soon, led by Douglas, the group came to a tombstone made of white marble. The inscription on it was very clear:
【James Porter
Born on March 1960, 3
Died August 1981, 10
lily potter
Born on March 1960, 1
Died August 1981, 10
The last enemy to destroy is death]
Harry read the words above slowly, he didn't understand what the last sentence meant, but that sentence was deeply engraved in his mind, as he read it, his tears welled up all at once, hot Tears ran across his cold face itching.
But at this moment, Harry didn't have the intention to wipe it away. He let his tears flow freely, his lips were tightly closed, and he looked down at the marble,
What was covered under that was the remains of his parents. More than ten years had passed, and now there must be only bones and mud left. No matter how great and powerful a wizard lost his life, he was no different from an ordinary Muggle.
He is able to stand here powerfully at this moment, it is their sacrifices in exchange for it, but in the past ten years, I have never thought of coming to see it, if it wasn't for my cousin, they brought me here...
Douglas solemnly took out his wand, drew a circle in the void, and a yellow and white chrysanthemum wreath appeared on the tombstone.
Sirius didn't know when he was already kneeling on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, tears flowing freely.
With red eyes, holding back tears, Lupine slowly crouched in front of the tombstone, took out a bottle of gin from his arms and opened it...
Dobby also took out a small cake he made and put it in front of the tombstone, telling the greatness of the two...
Douglas felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit oppressive. He looked at several people, thinking whether to take out the resurrection stone and let them meet their old friends and their parents.
Since Gaunt's ancestral home brought back the resurrection stone that was made into a Horcrux, he spent a lot of time in the system to find a way to perfectly solve Voldemort's remnant soul and the curse on the ring without harming the resurrection stone.
But for this resurrection stone, he has kept it a secret, and he has never mentioned it to Dumbledore since then.
I am worried that the people around me will be immersed in that false reunion.
There is no turning back for the undead in this world, unless they voluntarily stay between the two worlds, waiting for the person they miss.
He had tried that resurrection stone before, he saw his parents in this life and his parents in the previous life, except for the obvious gloomy and sad emotions, they were completely the same as real people...
Since then, he has understood that this is not the resurrection...
