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Chapter 344 Resurrection, my brother!

Sirius's mood, which had just calmed down, began to fluctuate again.

"Hahaha, Snape, you look so serious, it turns out you yourself are not prepared."

Snape had a cold face and said nothing.

"Godfather, now we should hurry up and resurrect my father." Harry covered his forehead with his hands, looking painful.

"I felt like there was something in my head urging me to go somewhere."

Sirius immediately became nervous, "Harry, what happened? What's wrong with you now?"

Snape also looked at Harry with concern.

"I don't know. It seems like there's something in my mind that keeps telling me to go there."

Snape looked in the direction of Harry's finger and his expression suddenly changed.

"Snape." Sirius keenly noticed Snape's change and immediately said, "What's over there?"

"Horcruxes."

"Horcruxes!?" Sirius almost jumped up in shock, his tone several degrees higher than before, "What does Harry have to do with Horcruxes!?"

"Quiet! Calm down!" Snape's eardrums hurt. He frowned, his face showing anxiety. "I don't know what happened to Harry. I need to think about it carefully."

"How do you expect me to stay calm?" Sirius said angrily, "That's the thing of the V-You-Know-Who!"

"That devil is still haunting Harry! Snape, you, Dumbledore, and Hogwarts, what have you been protecting for all these years!?"

"I told you to be quiet!" Snape took out his wand and pointed it directly at Sirius, "Seal his tongue and throat!"

Sirius' tongue stuck to his palate uncontrollably, and he could only make a "squeaking" sound.

He opened his eyes angrily, and his body collapsed, turning directly into a big black dog.

"Wang!"

"You--" Snape was almost fainted by Sirius.

He finally came up with some ideas, but he didn't expect Sirius to be so unreasonable and even turned into a dog to bark at him!

His anger at having his plan to resurrect Lily disrupted suddenly flared up again.

"I've been watching Harry!" Snape pointed at Sirius's nose and cursed, "From the time he was born to the time he was transferred to the Dursleys."

"From the first time he spoke to the first time his magic power went out of control!"

"Except for the time Professor McGonagall was watching and the time he was alone with Miss Granger, I kept an eye on him!"

"Where were you at that time, Mr. Black?"

"Can your eyes now see beyond the cage of Azkaban and understand everything around Harry?"

Sirius's ears drooped, his eyes lowered, and he squatted on the ground dejectedly.

Seeing his look, Snape softened his heart a little.

He took a deep breath, his tone slightly soothing, "I can confirm that the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters have had no chance to get close to Harry in these eleven years."

When Snape said this, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

"That's right." Snape's eyes lit up, and he continued, "That's it."

"Wang?"

Snape met the inquiring eyes of the dog and said excitedly, "Professor Quirrell said he never laid a hand on Harry."

"Moreover, it was Dumbledore who destroyed the Horcruxes, and he even returned to Hogwarts for treatment."

"so--"

Sirius' eyes opened wide, and the eagerness in them seemed to jump out.

"So, the only time something might go wrong with Harry is the moment he is born," Snape said firmly.

"Woof!" Sirius stood up, clapped his front paws, and his dog face showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Then we just need to revive Lily and we will know what happened to Harry." Snape said logically: "Dumbledore said that Lily used a very powerful ancient magic."

"As long as we study the principles of magic, it won't be too difficult to solve Harry's problem."

"Wang!"

"Mr. Black, you can speak human language now."

"Wang! Wang! Wang!"

"Sorry, I forgot." Snape patted his forehead, took out his wand and said, "Stop the curse!"

Sirius's dog body changed for a while, and then turned back into a human form, "Well done, Snape."

"Then you should quickly revive Lily."

"No, I need you to resurrect Mr. Potter first." Snape refused.

"why?"

"If the resurrection magic fails, not only will Lily not be saved, but even Harry will be in danger." Snape looked at Sirius and said:

"But resurrecting Mr. Potter does not present this problem."

"Besides, even if we fail, we still have a chance to start over."

Sirius narrowed his eyes and asked, "Don't you have any other ideas?"

"Of course not." Snape said expressionlessly, "Compared to the failure of Mr. Potter's resurrection, I hope that Lily can be resurrected safely and completely."

"Okay, I believe you." The vigilance on Sirius's face disappeared like a bubble, and then he smiled and said, "What if James fails to resurrect?"

"What would you do if the creatures in my laboratory attacked you?" Snape asked.

Sirius hesitated for a moment before asking, "A killing curse?"

"That's right." Snape looked at Sirius with approval, and then added:
"You don't have to worry about Mr. Potter's soul being damaged." "A creature with a chaotic soul is definitely not the resurrected one himself, and Avada Kedavra will send such a chaotic soul to the god of death."

"He will help us separate the souls of the sacrifice and the resurrected."

"I have tested it many times, and the souls I summoned again are not missing any limbs, and their transparency is even better than before."

"I guess it's because the god of death fed part of the sacrifice to the soul of the resurrected."

"The God of Death is quite nice." Sirius muttered softly, and his worries dissipated a lot.

"Then let's begin." Snape waved his wand, and a beating dragon heart, the stripped Resurrection Stone, James Potter's wand and a finger bone, and bottles of morning dew flew over in a string.

And of course, there was an unconscious Death Eater.

However, his expression when sleeping is different from that of most adults.

His is more peaceful, just like a baby.

"It is very difficult to create an absolutely pure soul," Snape explained:
"The raw materials are Death Eaters. After being infused with Felicity Potion and repeatedly washed with the Oblivion Charm, I only have three finished products in my hand."

Sirius nodded and suddenly asked: "I heard you say that people who have just been resurrected will be a little weak. That bed--"

"That's Lily's," Snape interrupted.

"Haha, you said you don't have your own little thoughts."

"Mr. Black, you need to ask yourself why you didn't prepare a bed for your best brother."

"Uh..." Sirius blinked, then said: "James will definitely not blame me as a good brother."

"Good luck to you, Mr. Black," Snape said with a double meaning.

Sirius curled his lips and his expression turned serious.

He waved his wand and chanted the spell:

"A part of the deceased's body is watered with the morning dew of the moonless night, so that the dormant body can be awakened and enter a new reincarnation."

The morning dew escaped from the crystal bottle and began to gather on the finger bones.

The originally dry and yellow bones suddenly became clean, and there was a glimmer of light on them, which was more beautiful than the light of jade.

"Wait for the master to hold the magic wand again, insert it into the heart of the fire dragon; Resurrection Stone, I command you to open the door to the underworld."

Blood flowed out from the place where the magic wand was inserted into the dragon's heart and slowly flowed onto the resurrection stone.

The Resurrection Stone began to flicker.

"Wand, wand, draw upon the power of the dragon and call upon the spirit of your master."

Blocking the world of the living and the underworld, like a curtain of mist drawn up, the whispering of ghosts gradually became clearer from the other side of the curtain.

The finger bones were suspended in mid-air, shining brightly in front of the curtain like a navigation light.

The ghost James appeared intact in front of Sirius, with a blank expression on his face, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"A fine soul, God of Death, I will exchange with you."

The body of the sleeping Death Eater suddenly disappeared, and a voice that no one else could understand suddenly rang out from behind the curtain.

Harry's expression changed slightly, and then he frowned and thought.

Ghost James seemed to be pushed by something, half of his body sticking out of the curtain, while the other half still remained behind the curtain.

He seemed to be in great pain, his expression was distorted, and he began to yell.

His teeth nearly broke Sirius' nose, and the cold air from the ghost covered Sirius' eyebrows with a layer of white frost.

"The blood of my enemies, James Potter. This will appease the wrath that has disturbed your slumber."

Sirius took out a test tube containing Voldemort's blood from his arms and poured the blood directly on the ghost James' head.

James's roar stopped immediately.

"Tears of longing, James Potter. A warm hug will dispel the loneliness you suffer in the underworld."

Sirius looked at James's bloody appearance, as if he was back to the night he was murdered.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and even though he didn't recite any spell, Sirius' tears were automatically absorbed by the ghost James.

As the tears and blood entered the ghost's body, James's expression began to become animated.

He looked at Sirius and actually opened his arms, wanting to give him a hug.

Sirius was unmoved. He quickly took out a knife, cut his wrist, and continued reading:
"Resurrection, I will use half of my life to sign a symbiotic contract with you."

"On the way to the underworld again, you will never be alone with me."

As the last spell fell.

Sirius' blood and James' finger bones fused together and then covered the body of the ghost James.

A phenomenon that violates the law of conservation of matter has occurred.

Ghost James started from the head, and then built up his flesh, blood, and bones millimeter by millimeter.

At the same time, he was slowly moving outwards on the other half of the curtain.

As the ghost James' flesh and blood became more and more healthy, his connection with the veil became weaker and weaker.

Finally, a voice that sounded like a mixture of a baby crying, an old man sobbing, and an adult roaring came from James Potter's mouth.

The flesh and blood body wrapped around James' soul fell from the curtain with a "pop" like a ripe fruit, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

"James?" Sirius asked weakly after stopping the bleeding.

After a while, James' muffled voice came from the ground:

"Padfoot, when I get better, I'll let you taste the feeling of chewing mud, too."

(End of this chapter)