Chapter 509 507. Harry and Lily
Harry thought at first that he would like a quiet life.
At least he still thought so in the first half of this semester.
Until this year, the entire fifth grade will end like this, but there are no accidents, the conspiracy of the Death Eaters, which professor in the castle is plotting wrongdoing, and there are few students who are bewitched by any weird things.
"Why is there Potions class tomorrow?"
"I feel that it's not that there are too many Potions classes, but that you only focus on Potions classes. Even if you only take one class in a school year, you will think it is too much."
Ron said until the key point.
Harry knew he was telling the truth, but it was also a fact that taking Snape's class was torture and misfortune for him.
Just when Harry put down the timetable in his hand, and was about to go back to the dormitory with Ron, and waited depressedly for tomorrow, Nick suddenly found him.
"Hi, Harry! I think you can't go to bed for now, Dumbledore has something to see you."
Hearing Nick's words, Harry not only didn't feel the slightest bit nervous, but cheered up instead.
"What's the matter with Professor Dumbledore looking for me? Did Quirrell escape from prison! Or did Barty Crouch Jr. fake his death last year, and he started to make trouble again!"
Nick shook his head as if puzzled that he had such an imagination.
"You have to go to the principal's office to find out. I was also informed by the portrait in the principal's office. Tonight's password is lemon soda."
Harry couldn't stand it for a moment, he was ejected from the sofa in the common room like a spring, and ran out of the Gryffindor lounge.
Various guesses kept flashing through his mind on the way, thinking about the chances of not going to Snape's Potions class tomorrow.
Just like that, he read out the password to enter the principal's office, walked all the way to the door on the eighth floor, and knocked on the door.
When he heard Dumbledore's voice from inside, he opened the door and walked in.
Then he realized that there were many people in the principal's room tonight.
Not only Dumbledore, but Professor McGonagall is also here. Besides, there is also a boy who looks to be seven or eight years old at most, and a witch who looks very familiar to him.
At first, Harry felt familiar when he saw the witch's face, but soon he felt that the atmosphere in the principal's room was not right.
Dumbledore and McGonagall didn't speak after he entered the door. The seven or eight-year-old boy was sitting on a chair with a glass of lemonade in his hand. The witch stared closely at him.
Lily's body couldn't help shaking, and her eye sockets became moist at some point.
She had wondered countless times what Harry would look like if he was still alive. After seeing the face that was almost carved out of James, and the green eyes that were exactly like her own, she thought again. I can't control my emotions either.
"Harry!"
The sudden embrace completely stunned Harry.
The inexplicable familiarity and palpitations instantly swept over his whole body, making his whole body tremble involuntarily, as if he had just returned from a world of ice and snow to a warm room.
"Mother?"
Harry was stunned, with nine points of doubt, and an incredible voice whispered.
Lily finally couldn't help crying out loud, she hugged Harry's body tightly, and nodded affirmatively with a trembling voice.
"It's me! It's me, Harry! Sorry sorry!"
McGonagall, who was watching this scene on the sidelines, couldn't help blushing her eyes, and sniffled her nose in relief. Dumbledore also looked at the scene of mother and child recognizing each other with a smile on his face, while Jon was watching from the sidelines. The Harry Potter looking at this world seems to be exactly the same as the one he saw in the movies in his previous life, there is no difference at all.
Harry was obviously shocked by Lily's sudden appearance, and he couldn't believe it to the extreme.
After the huge emotional shock, he would of course wonder why Lily suddenly came back from the dead.
Of course it was up to Lily to explain it to him.
Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Jon left the headmaster's room for the mother and son. At the same time, McGonagall also arranged for Jon to live in Hogwarts during this time.
"No, there is no student named Jon Green, no matter whether he is in the same grade as Harry or in another grade."
When arranging the room, Jon was not surprised to hear McGonagall's answer. According to the normal development track of this world, the original Jon Green is indeed gone.
Afterwards, Jon asked him about other people, trying to find out what changed here compared to the original book after Voldemort left.
"Potter's best friend is Ron Weasley, they're pretty much inseparable. Huh? Hermione Granger?"
Hearing Jon ask Hermione's name, McGonagall obviously frowned and thought for a moment.
"No, I have never heard of this student in the castle, what? Is she also a student of Hogwarts in another world?"
After hearing this answer, Jon was immediately stunned.
The Hermione of this world is gone?
Jon asked again.
"Have you heard that name anywhere else in the wizarding world? Her full name is Hermione Jane Granger."
Meg seriously recalled for a moment, then she suddenly said as if she remembered something.
"I remembered that when the Triwizard Tournament was held at Hogwarts last year, among the students brought by Beauxbatons, there was a little girl with chestnut hair who seemed to have this name, but she was not selected. So it’s not that impressive.”
Jon couldn't help feeling suspicious at this moment.
Hermione went to Beauxbatons? Was Beauxbaton's Hermione the Hermione he knew?
In the middle, why was she admitted by Beauxbatons instead of the original Hogwarts?
However, no matter whether it is Hogwarts or Beauxbatons, at least it is a serious magic school. Hermione's life trajectory has changed, but it does not seem to have changed for the worse. At least it is much better than the beginning of the last world. .
After figuring out these things, Jon did not rest immediately, but found Dumbledore alone, planning to discuss with him about how to find the Horcrux.
Difficult to write, brothers, the content that is not in the plan is too difficult to write
(end of this chapter)