"But that's not your reason to kill them, Harry!" The witch looked into Harry's eyes and said in a heavy tone, "You have a better choice to punish them, but you chose the worst one, you are only 12 years old, and you already want to kill!" If you trust Dumbledore and trust us, then you should let the law punish them, not get your hands bloody! ”

"Dumbledore?" Harry suddenly realized, and he whispered, "Did Dumbledore ask you to come?" Then I must know you, I used to think that Dumbledore was a great wizard, but in fact, he was just an ordinary old man, and his failure at the Ministry of Magic and Sirius's slander did not play his due role. ”

"Malfoy is right, Dumbledore is old!" Harry whispered.

"How can you think that, Harry!" The witch screamed, "It's he who has been protecting you!" ”

"Protection? Dumbledore couldn't even defeat Voldemort, and if he was as good as you say, he wouldn't have made my parents sacrifice their lives to send Voldemort to hell, and he would have been able to fix it himself. Harry said angrily, "Since I came to Hogwarts, you have always told me how terrible and cruel Voldemort is, how a nightmare for the wizarding world, so that many wizards do not even dare to say his name after his death. ”

"I adore Dumbledore like a hero, treating him as my relative, but when I saw Malfoy take Voldemort's soul in his hands and torture him like a chicken. I realized that you were holding Dumbledore too high, and that Voldemort was nothing more than a cruel dark wizard, Dumbledore...... He's just an ordinary white wizard. ”

"It's that you're too weak, not that Voldemort is terrible. Relying only on Dumbledore will end up as a mediocre weak like you, unable to protect your own relatives from harm. ”

"Pinning your hopes on Dumbledore is no different than having a good hope. You want Dumbledore to save you from evil, but in reality all we can count on is ourselves. I will not put any hope of revenge in the hands of others, people can only rely on themselves! ”

Harry raised his right hand and said to the mysterious witch, "Get out of the way! Don't stop me from taking revenge, or we'll be enemies! ”

"Harry!" The witch said sadly, "So you have become like this. I thought it was ...... I thought I had time to stop everything......" She couldn't stop it: "Why, is there anything more important to you than family and friends?" ”

"I don't have a family anymore!" Harry said calmly, "I just want to correct the mistakes that have happened and undo the tragedy of the past. ”

"You never know what you will become if you go down this path, or I should call you the future fourth Lord Harry Potter, Harry, everyone loves you, and if you go down this wrong path, you don't know how much you will regret it in the future! You will cry in front of the corpse of your best friend, even if he dies at your hands, you will kill the teachers of the past with your own hands, and you will execute the classmates of today, and your feet will be covered with corpses. You will be condemned and tormented by your conscience day and night, and you will be in pain and uneasy. ”

"So, what is it that keeps me going?" Harry asked indifferently.

"What?" The witch looked at Harry in amazement.

Harry repeated, "If I'm in such pain, what is there to sustain me in this path?" Is it power, or power, or hatred, or am I born to be such cruel, or am I affected by Voldemort's soul fragments? ”

The witch looked at his scar and whispered, "So you already know." ”

Harry looked at the witch and whispered, "Who are you?" ”

"I can't tell you, but I have to stop you today, stop you from being wrong again and again." The witch raised her wand.

"I already know!" Harry said calmly, raising his right hand, looking at the somewhat dazed witch, and explained, "I seem to have guessed why I was able to hold on. Because I want to redeem my lost regrets, right? ”

The witch trembled, her hand holding the wand trembled slightly, she already knew what a mistake she had made, she thought she could organize, but now she realized that maybe she was just the trigger that had happened, today, it was not only Peter Pettigrew who caused Harry's transformation, but also her, she trembled: "Perhaps, everything is irreparable!" ”

"I know why I've done this! Perhaps, everything can be reversed, as long as I do what I want to do, the tragedy that happened to me and you can be reversed! That's right, you told me the most important news - the Golden Sutra of the Sun can resurrect the dead, so that's why I killed the friends who stopped me, because I was sure that when I got my goal, I could get them back! ”

"But you've already killed them once!" The witch yelled.

Harry raised his hand and unleashed a disarming spell, but the witch dodged as his shoulder began to move, "Faint!" The witch fought back, the two of them were huffed back and forth in the screaming shack, the rays formed by the spell intertwined in the air, and Pettigrew tried to flee in fear, but Harry's spell fell on his side nine times out of ten, sometimes hitting him and causing him intense pain.

The level of the two of them was unexpectedly strong, and the witch was also very surprised at the level of Harry's disarming charm, and some weird, obscure spells, which Harry could always rely on to escape at the last moment, which was the reason why his spells and magic level were not as good as witches, but he could still fight with him.

"Shadowless!" The witch forced Harry back, and suddenly her right hand, which was not holding a wand, suddenly opened, and she pinched a handprint, and whispered, "Slow rays!" The cone-shaped jet of rays caught Harry off the way, and he was sprayed on the right half of his body, his body like an unoiled machine, and suddenly froze.

Harry retreated, and the witch took advantage of the victory, but as he approached Harry, he suddenly turned into sand, whistling like a whirlwind, and striking the witch's face, and the witch was caught off guard, and the witch was forced to fight back, and her scarf fell off by the wind and sand.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, Harry froze.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, and the witch took the opportunity to hit him with a petrification charm, and Harry was petrified in place, his face full of disbelief, his eyes staring straight at her, and the witch lifted the partial petrification of his head.

Harry trembled, "Hermione? How could it be you? ”

As an adult, Hermione's eyes were red, and her mature face was no longer beautiful and beautiful, and she whispered, "I later straightened my teeth with magic and changed my hairstyle, after you killed Dumbledore in the sixth year!" ”

"Later......" Hermione was a little reluctant to bring it up, but she still said the harsh truth: "A lot has happened, the Weasleys are against you, but you have always tolerated them, and that's why we have always had hope in you, until Ron did something that you can't tolerate...... You killed him! ”

"Completely became the fourth Dark Lord, exercising a high-pressure rule over the wizarding world, forbidding any wizard to touch Muggles, not to intermarry, not to touch, not to understand...... You want the wizarding world to return to the pure times of the past, like Voldemort, and even concoct a prophecy that if wizards come into contact with Muggles again, the entire wizarding world will be destroyed. ”

"I must stop you, Harry!" Hermione cried, "I thought you changed when you were in second grade, when you killed Pettigrew with your own hands, and that's when you started to be cold and cruel, and I thought I could stop you, so I used the time turner to get back here...... But I was wrong! ”

Hermione raised her wand and placed it between Harry's brows, her hands trembling and tears streaming down her face: "I don't have a choice! ”

Harry's eyes were calm and warm, and he whispered, "Don't be sad, Hermione. Everyone has his own destiny. ”

Hermione's wand trembled even more, she could barely hold it in her hand, and Peter Pettigrew whispered behind her, "The past can't be changed, you must have not done it to cause what happened next." ”

"Shut up!" Hermione focused on him with a heart-piercing slash, making him roll and wail beside him, Hermione's magic was not comparable to that of a minor Harry, and the Pettigrew would roll for at least half an hour.

Harry looked at Hermione as she struggled and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you a question...... Did I succeed later? ”

Hermione knew what Harry was asking, and her guilt made her tell the truth: "It can be said that it worked, but it didn't work out completely...... Dumbledore's most trusted person betrayed him, helped you kill him, got the Black Book of the Dead in his hand, plus the Golden Book of the Sun and the Resurrection Stone in your hand, with Snape's help, you used the Black Book of the Dead to recall the souls of your parents, and resurrected Lily Evans with the Golden Book of the Sun, but when resurrecting your father, Snape turned his face! ”

"He cursed your father's soul and made it into a mummy. so that he could not be resurrected. ”

"You killed him, imprisoned his soul in the Astronomy Tower, your mother used to visit him, and then you always wanted to resurrect your father, but he was cursed by Snape and became a bloodthirsty, cruel monster, and when he attacked Ginny, Ron burned his soul with fierce fire, and you killed Ron! Harry, you've become a cruel monster! ”

Hermione stroked Harry's face and whispered in his ear, "Back then, we didn't know you anymore!" ”

"Give it up! Harry. The dead have returned to their destination, and if they are forced to stay, they will only be cursed, and your mother will live a very miserable life......"

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, and an ugly smile appeared.

Hermione's face was puzzled, and then her face changed dramatically, she clutched her stomach and fell to the ground, Harry's chest, the golden sun warp shimmered like a golden sun, removing the petrification curse, Harry looked at Hermione with a look of disbelief and despair, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Granger!" ”

Hermione looked at him in pain, watching Harry pull out his wand and aim it at Peter Pettigrew, who laughed in despair, "You're going to be me, Harry!" You're going to be like me. ”

"Burn off the fire!" A fiery spell that causes Pettigrew and Voldemort's souls to burn together.

"Never!" Harry replied to Pettigrew's corpse. 10