Section I

In the morning, Harry woke up early, his things had been packed, large and small boxes and backpacks were placed in the middle of the ground, and Hathaway was crouched in the cage, looking at Harry with sparkling eyes. He was waiting for Sauron to arrive. He was happy to be leaving the Dursleys soon. Vernon's face was ugly, while Penny and Dali looked a little nervous, and it was clear that they were a little scared of Sauron.

Harry absentmindedly fiddled with his wand, thinking about the reason why Sauron had taken him away earlier, after three years of life and death, Harry was no longer an ignorant teenager, and he vaguely felt that something was going to happen, and it would bring about a change in his fate.

"Harry, I'm here." Sauron's voice suddenly echoed in his head, which made Harry stunned, and he glanced around, but he didn't see Sauron.

With a thud, a house-elf appeared in front of Harry, none other than Bono, wearing a green tea towel and his big round eyes reflecting the light in the dimly lit room. He bowed and said politely, "Master Potter, your brother is waiting for you outside the door. I'll pack your bags for you. ”

"Oh, thank you." Harry gently said that Harry had a crush on house-elves because of Dobby. He put on his coat and walked out of his room, contemplating whether to say goodbye to the Dursleys, but as he walked down the stairs he saw Vernon and Petunia already in the living room.

Vernon's face was ugly, his features huddled together with anger and fear, looking ugly and ridiculous, and Penny hid behind Vernon with a pale face. In front of them, Sauron, dressed in black robes, stood.

"Good morning, Harry." Sauron said lightly, "Are things ready?" ”

"Hmm. Bono was cleaning up in the room. Harry smiled and nodded.

"Well, let's go now." Sauron glanced at Vernon and turned to go out.

"Goodbye, uncle-in-law and aunt." Harry said goodbye perfunctorily, not caring about the anger of the two, and went out the door. "Where are we going, Sauron?" Harry asked Sauron, it was still early and there was almost no one on the street.

"Let's go back to the old mansion first." Sauron said as he put his hand on Harry's shoulder, "Ready?" ”

Harry took a few deep breaths, nodded, and the next moment, the two of them disappeared from their place and reappeared, already in front of the old mansion on Oak Road. The door opened, and Bono stood respectfully in the doorway, welcoming Sauron and Harry into the room, and closing the door.

"Good morning, dear." Fleur was also in the living room, and Sauron stepped forward and hugged the girl, then turned to look at Harry with a surprised face, and said happily, "This is Fleur Delacour, my girlfriend." ”

"Hello, Harry, nice to meet you." Fleur said with a smile as she held out her hand.

"Oh, hello, nice to meet you too." Harry froze for a moment, then shook Fleur's hand.

When the girl left, Harry looked at Sauron in surprise, "You have a girlfriend, when did that?" ”

"It's been a long time, we've known each other two years ago." Sauron said with a smile as he glanced in the direction Fleur had left, "I love her so much. ”

"I can see it." Harry smacked his lips and thought of something, "No wonder you go to Hogsmeade to buy roses and chocolates." ”

"Hmm, brother." Sauron patted Harry on the shoulder, "You'll understand when you have a girlfriend." ”

Harry shrugged his shoulders, and the smiling face of Zhang Qiu couldn't help but come to mind, which turned into a blur and changed to Hermione again. Harry was startled and withdrew from his thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Sauron raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, nothing." Harry coughed a little awkwardly.

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Section II

On the country road, weeds grow tenaciously between the crevices of the stone slabs, and the roadside is a village house of uneven height, and occasionally the barking of dogs can be heard from the yard. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the faint sunlight shines through the morning mist, enveloping the villages in the valley in tranquility.

Sauron and Harry were dressed in black robes, and next to them, Fleur was also dressed in a black dress, and the three of them walked slowly along the path, leaving faint footprints on the road soaked in the morning mist. The path grew wider, and they followed it all the way into the center of the village.

At the center of the village is a small square with a few shops and a church, where the rays of sunlight shine on the dappled rooftops and cast a touch of gold on the cross.

In the center of the square was an old war memorial, and when the three men approached, the monument disappeared, and in front of them was a statue: a man with glasses and messy hair, a baby sitting on his arm, and beside him, a beautiful woman with a gentle smile on her face, also holding a baby in her arms.

"Is that our family?" Harry stared at the statue and muttered under his breath.

Sauron nodded, stepped forward, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand at some point, patted Harry on the shoulder, and placed the flowers in front of the statue.

The trio left and walked towards the church, and as they walked away, the statue turned into a war memorial in their eyes. Crossing the path by the church, a few pigeons fluttering up on the window lattice, the choir singing could be heard in the church, today is Sunday, Muggles go to church to worship, through the window, you can see several children standing on the mass platform singing. This is the life of ordinary people, ordinary and serene happiness.

Gently pushing open a narrow door, the three of them came to the cemetery, where the ground was covered with low grass and a faint mist. Row by row, stretching far away, are stone tombstones.

Following the dirt-covered path, Sauron led Harry and Fleur deep into the cemetery, stopping at a white marble tombstone. Standing behind Sauron, Harry trembled slightly, and slowly stepped forward, standing side by side with Sauron, quietly looking at the tombstone in front of him.

James Potter

Born on March 27, 1960

Died on October 31, 1981

Lily Potter

Born on January 30, 1960

Died on October 31, 1981

The last enemy to be defeated is death

"What does that mean?" Harry asked Sauron in a low voice, a hint of confusion and indelible sadness in his eyes, "The epitaph......

"There are things that have more meaning than life," Sauron muttered, crouching down and gently brushing the dust off the tombstone, "capable of transcending the ...... of death"

"Love?" Harry stroked the tombstone, the stone surface was a little rough, and a cold touch came from between his fingers, "They sacrificed themselves to save us. ”

"Perhaps." Sauron said quietly, placing a bouquet of white lilies in front of the tombstone, "Mother's favorite flower is the white lily. ”

"What about Dad?" Harry asked.

"He's allergic to lilies, but he loves them too."

"Why?"

"Because he loves his mother." Sauron closed his eyes, "Man always has to make certain sacrifices for the people he loves, and this is his choice. ”

"Even if it's life......" Harry muttered, tears streaming down his eyes.

Sauron didn't speak, Fleur stood beside him, holding him quietly, and just like that, the three of them were silent for a long time. A ray of sunlight brushes the roof of the church and casts into the cemetery, bright and dazzling.

Sauron took a deep breath, "Alright, let's get out of here. He glanced at the tombstone again and patted Harry on the shoulder, "There's nothing here but memories." ”

Harry turned his head to look at Sauron, and gradually, sadness faded from his eyes to a certain firm conviction, "Where are we going?" ”

Sauron looked at the increasingly dazzling sun, his eyes glowing with gold, and he held out his hand to Harry, "Take you to the origin of this world." ”