Chapter 6: Godric's Hollow (2)

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"Peverell wants to talk to you. Moody walked over and lowered his voice, signaling Hermione with his eyes to leave. Harry didn't care about what Moody said, and as soon as they left, he immediately began searching for his parents' tombstones.

He stooped down to scrutinize each tombstone, but the light around him was too dim - after a moment's hesitation, Harry thought he could risk using magic, Moody was still around, and the Ministry wouldn't know.

He comforted himself, pulled out his wand, and whispered, "Fluorescent flicker!"

In the faint light, Harry could clearly see that the tombstone was extremely old and weathered, and it was almost impossible to read the name on it. It's certainly not-

From time to time, he recognized a surname like Abbott and Bones that he had seen at Hogwarts. Sometimes several generations of the same wizarding family are listed on this tombstone. Harry could tell from the age that some of these families had died, and some of their descendants had left Godric's Hollow. He walked farther and farther through the cemetery, and each time he approached a tombstone, he felt a thrill of fear and anticipation.

"Looking for your parents again?" Phoenix appeared behind Harry at some point.

"Ah, yes. Harry was startled.

"Over here," Phoenix motioned to follow him, "there they are." โ€

He pointed to a tombstone two rows away.

"The Potter family's place, your grandparents, and a lot of your family members, are all in that area. โ€

Harry gasped sharply as he followed Phoenix to a white marble tombstone. The text is easier to read because it seems to shine in the dark. Harry didn't have to raise his wand to read the inscription.

James Porter was born on March 27, 1960 and died on October 31, 1981, and Lily Porter was born on January 30, 1960 and died on October 31, 1981.

The last enemy to be eliminated is death

Harry read the words slowly, and he read the last line.

"It's- it must have been engraved by Dumbledore, but what does it mean?" he turned to look at Phoenix, hoping for an answer from him.

"Only you know, it'sโ€”" Phoenix shrugged, "that each shinobi can have a different understanding. โ€

Harry turned his head to stare at his parents' tombstones, tears pooling and finally welling up, and he let the tears run freely, closed his lips, and looked down at the desolate meadow, which covered the bodies of Lily and Jaime, and now all that was left must have been bones and dirt.

Phoenix raised his wand and drew a circle in the air, and a wreath of roses bloomed in front of them. Harry nodded gratefully, took it, and placed it on his parents' grave.

When Harry had calmed down, they walked over to the tombstone next to him. It reads: Fremont Porter and his wife Euphemia Porter.

"Your grandfather, your grandmother, the miraculous Sri miracle hair growth potion he created when he was young, is still sold all over the world. But in his old age, he sold the patent, otherwise you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. Phoenix was in no hurry to say what he was going to talk about tonight, and instead introduced the Potters.

Harry barely smiled, stiff and odd.

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly comical, as Harry, as the last heir of the Potter family, knows nothing about his own family. He had to be told, but neither of them cared.

"Your great-grandfather, Henry Potter. He was the chief wizard of the Wizengamot and was the predecessor of Dumbledore's predecessor, but he was unlikable and always spoke for Muggles, just like Dumbledore. Arch Evermund, who was the Minister of Magic at the time, had acted inappropriately because the Minister forbade the magical community to help Muggles in World War I. โ€

"If he could be a little more tactful, maybe you wouldn't have to go to trial last year, and the people who worked with him back then were all still alive and respectable. โ€

"I'm very proud of my great-grandfather. He wanted to ask who had worked with his great-grandfather, but that was what he said.

Phoenix couldn't deny it, a few drops of rain fell on his head, and the night sky was obscured by dark clouds at some point. Drizzle, falling on them.

"Let's go, I'm going to talk to you about it. Phoenix tapped him on the shoulder and headed outside.

Moody, Lupin, and Hermione stand in front of the church sheltering from the rain.

Seeing Phoenix come out, Moody stepped forward and asked in a rough voice, "Finished?"

"I haven't said it yet. โ€

"Don't make a fuss, we're short on time. "Moody's is a little out of control. Lupin coughed softly, reminding him that Phoenix had just settled his parents.

Phoenix walked into the bar with Harry, where they came. The two wizards outside stood in the rain, not at all looking for a place to hide, and they couldn't see any expressions on their faces.

The warmth of the room haze Harry's glasses over a mist until he wiped them clean. Phoenix beckoned him to the bar. Hermione, they sat in the distance, beer in hand, waiting for them.

"Muggle wine, I don't know how?" Phoenix handed him a crystal glass.

"Tomorrow the Order of the Phoenix is going to discuss your security," Phoenix said. Taking a sip of wine, "We all agreed that your choice should be followed." It's up to you to decide whether or not to return to Hogwarts, as the Ministry of Magic will collapse for an indefinite period of time, when Hogwarts will inevitably be controlled by Voldemort. โ€

"What if I choose not to go back?" said Harry immediately, barely thinking.

"Then stay at your aunt's house until you reach adulthood. Phoenix changed a beer, the foam just overflowing, and he quickly gulped down some of it, "Wellโ€”no way, it's the safest out there." If he had mastered the Ministry of Magic, the Death Eaters would surely search all locations related to the Order of the Phoenix, and it would not be safe to leave you there. They can use any illegal spell to break the protective magic. โ€

"And what about me going back?"

"Then you pack your bags and get ready to leave. We will develop a transfer plan to ensure that you can be sent to a safe place as soon as possible. โ€

Harry took a sip of wine.

"You'd better give me an answer now. So that at tomorrow's meeting, we can decide on the plan. Phoenix urged.

"You think I can win?" asked Harry earnestly.

"I understand that you are the key to defeating Voldemort, I think Dumbledore told you that. Whichever path you choose, I'll tell you a lot of things about how to defeat Voldemort. Phoenix said meaningfully. He drained the beer from his glass, "I'm sure Hermione often mentions me to you, and the power I can muster to get Voldemort out clearly." I'll blow your mind at what I know about him, but you need to be stronger, you're not enough right now. โ€

Harry was silent for a moment, green eyes staring at the black eyes.

"You're going to lose the next school year's Quidditch. โ€

Phoenix was amused, and Hermione and the others turned their eyes, wondering why they were laughing.

"It's impossible. (To be continued.) )