The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

The sun rose as usual and leaked in through the window. Illuminating the resurrected woman, her body is as bright as silver, and her hair is as dark red as night fire.

Snape waved his wand, and the water turned into a white robe, wrapping her who was born from death.

"Mom?" Harry leaned over to his mother. His heart was full of disbelief and ecstasy.

Lily Potter opened her eyes, and they were a dead gray.

Many people said that Harry's eyes were exactly the same as his mother's, but at this moment, Lily's eyes did not have that emerald green brilliance.

She looked at her long-lost son as if she were staring at a stranger.

Harry's heart fell into the sea of ​​ice all of a sudden, trembling in fear, he held his mother's hand and put it on his face, "I'm Harry."

Lily looked at him without Harry's reflection in her pupils.

Mother didn't say a word.

The cheers and flattery from the Death Eaters ebbed. Everyone could see that the situation was not good.

Harry couldn't believe it, he murmured in a low voice: "There's no reason, it's impossible, how could it be like this? It shouldn't be...even if it's a thought body, it shouldn't be like this. Speak up, Mom, speak up, I am right Can't you feel your longing?"

Snape knelt aside, calling in a low voice, in a soft tone that no one had ever heard before.

"Lily Evans [Lily Evans]—"

Hearing the name Lily, the mother's eyes shimmered.

She also gradually showed a smile, her dead gray eyeballs were dyed with a surprising emerald green.

Lily Evans stood up slowly, she looked around, and the dark wizards around her looked at her in amazement.

"Master, you succeeded. You brought the dead back to life, you defeated the god of death!" Little Crouch's facial muscles were still twitching from the aftershock of Cruciatus, but he immediately paid his respects. The Death Eaters around were also in a hurry to flatter, and for a moment their low flattering whispers were like the chirping of a swarm of bees.

Snape stared at Lily, and he stepped forward slowly, reaching out and trying to touch her cheek.

Harry yelled in fear and anxiety in his heart, and the movement of his hands was a step faster, "Crucio!"

The mighty Snape fell down. He curled up in front of Harry, howling like a wounded dog, but Snape still stared at Lily with his eyes wide open, unwilling to deviate even a bit. All the endurance is just to keep looking at Lily in the pain.

"Why do you dare to touch her?!" Harry let out a cold cry that shocked even himself, "Avada——"

Before the wand released a miserable green light, Lily reached out her hand and stopped Harry.

"Mom." Harry couldn't see his own expression, but the people around him did. He changed from extremely cold to warm like a spring breeze in an instant. This sudden change made even the craziest Death Eaters shudder.

"Mom, please step aside. I'll take care of this guy soon." Harry's voice cracked, like a leaking bagpipe.

Lily Evans stood in front of Snape.

A bewildered Snape, a resolute and fearless Lily, and Harry's face so resembling his father, James Potter.

It's like a reenactment of yesterday's school days.

Old Malfoy glanced quickly left and right, and then stepped forward to intercede for Snape: "Master, please forgive Severus. Without his help, we could not have dealt with Dumbledore so smoothly. As well as preparing the items for these resurrection ceremonies, it all depends on Severus' advice and contribution."

Harry's heart was completely different from his words and deeds. He was shocked in his heart, but his actions were decisive, and it was another piercing blow that hit old Malfoy.

Seeing his father rolling on the ground like a white maggot, Draco cried out in fright, "No, Dad—"

"He's nothing," Harry heard himself say. "Think you've been at school with Mum for a few years, so you can tell me what to do? I should have killed him for my father. I don't mind his being at school Repeated insults to me, yet he dared to..."

"Lily..." Snape gasped, "I'm sorry, Lily. I'm sorry."

Lily Evans turned, she had stepped out of Dagda's cauldron, so unable to speak, could only respond with speechless eyes, when she reached out to caress Severus Snape's cheek, the surrounding The Death Eaters all seemed terrified. They all saw Harry's expression.

It can no longer be described as twisted, as if a thunderbolt penetrated his five sense organs, and the cold branches ran around, revealing his teeth and saliva.

"Stay away from her, I order you, Snape, did you hear that?!"

No, that's impossible, Snape broke one left arm and the other hand, trying to support his body, he didn't have the strength to do any more movements. Lily wiped his cheeks and forehead gently with her long sleeves, soaking the white gauze with sweat, her emerald green eyes were like a gentle sea.

Harry stepped forward, but was stopped by Lily Evans with a stern look. She was angry like a lioness. This was by no means the encounter Harry had envisioned. According to his dream scene, he should be hugged tightly by his mother, and she would promise over and over in her ears to make up for the lost love of more than ten years.

Harry screamed in disbelief: "Mom, why? You don't know how much I miss you, I brought you back to life! But why did you help him?"

Snape's weary face was bathed in warm relief, and Harry was baffled by his peaceful demeanor.

What is the relationship between this annoying Professor Snape and his mother Lily?

Harry didn't know about the grievances of the previous generation.

But one thing is clear. The resurrected Lily was not Harry's mother, but the thought body in Snape's heart.

He stole mom!

With a surge of rage in Harry's heart, the world began to change before his eyes. The faces of those around them melted like hot wax.

His vision was like a thick veil, and he vaguely saw his mother's dress turned into ashes, and her porcelain-like body was shattered, and then a boy's heart-piercing screams exploded in his ears, and then It was more shouting, and the sound in the atmosphere was like many people whipping whips, and the black robes snaked on the ground like sewage.

A horrific light was bursting, and Harry looked down to see the Killing Curse exploding from the elder wand in his hand, like a cloud of fireworks.

Chain · Avada Kedavra!

Fiend exploded.

The doors and windows of the Dursleys' house roared silently in mournful blue flames.

Woo--

The loud train whistle sounded, and Harry suddenly turned his head, and the scene in front of him was distorted in an instant.

Those burning Death Eaters backed away quickly, the walls and roof suddenly blurred, and the ground seemed to be brushed. Then, the clear sky was revealed, a railway track stretched from the horizon, and the crimson Hogwarts Express whistled.

woo woo——

Platform 9 is about to depart.

The world changed again in an instant, and Harry hadn't recovered from the drastic change just now.

He felt that he was going crazy, all the anger, grief, disbelief, doubts about the truth, fear of being abandoned, and regrets of failure all dissipated in a blink of an eye, but after the emotional tsunami receded, a ruin was revealed.

Harry was genuinely tired.

He didn't even know why he appeared here, his memory seemed to be broken, and something was forgotten by him.

The sky was clear and the winter sun was warm.

The returning students talked and laughed, their young faces were cheerful and carefree.

He wants to cry right now. But he just stood there staring.

The sea of ​​people passed through Harry without stopping.

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