DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Zizi honey candy!"

Harry stood outside the headmaster and uttered the password aloud. He watched the stone beast split in two naturally, and recalled today's party with a happy smile on his face.

His mother came back to life, and Sirius successfully washed away his grievances. Lupine will fully return to normal in half a year at most, and the most difficult time has long passed.

Next, the most important thing for him is to welcome a better tomorrow...

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore! What can I do for you?"

Harry looked at the old man who was reading a newspaper in a chair and reminded softly.

"Oh~, it's Harry!" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, and a kind smile appeared on his old face, "How are you doing today?"

"Great!" Seeing Dumbledore mentioning this, Harry's originally calm mood became excited again, "We went to the Three Broomsticks for a party, Ron, Hermione, and Carl...

Sirius turned out to be my godfather, and I will live with him until I am an adult, and I will never go back to the Dursleys! "

Harry thought of what his Dursley family had suffered in the past eleven years, and he couldn't help but feel a strong bitterness in his heart.

But he soon cheered up, he and Sirius had already discussed this matter, anyway, the Dursleys were unwilling to accept him, and he sneaked out at the beginning of this school year.

"I'm sorry, Harry, but that's fine. I'm not suggesting you move in with him!"

Dumbledore folded his hands on the table, bent slightly and looked at Harry with some seriousness.

"Why?!

He is my godfather! I asked Hermione, he is eligible for guardianship! "

Harry's eyes widened, a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't understand why Dumbledore would stop him, since the Dursleys were so hateful, he didn't want to stay there any longer!

"Because of that person, he hasn't disappeared yet! Have you ever wondered why you survived at his hands?

On that night twelve years ago, in order to let you experience the beauty of this world, your mother used a powerful magic inherited from thousands of years ago, transforming her love for you into a force that is almost like order and rules and blends into your body Inside.

There is no way any spell or evil magical creature can take your life before you are seventeen! "

Dumbledore's eyes wandered, and his thoughts gradually returned to the past.

"According to what you say, then I have even more reason to live with Sirius!"

At this time, Harry also thought of the scene when he was besieged by a large group of acromantulas in the second grade, and then turned to ashes as soon as his hands touched them, and he couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Ever since, his confidence has also risen.

"Yes, that's right! In theory, that's the case, but you've overlooked the most important point!"

Dumbledore was playing with the time-turner that Hermione had just handed back to him yesterday, and a ray of inspiration flashed in his blue eyes.

"Nothing is eternal except time itself, not even the Philosopher's Stone. It is not without reason that Flamel gave up immortality.

The effect of the ancient mystery left by your mother will gradually weaken with the passage of time, and if you know our true origin, you should know that our magic power and our power are all derived from our blood...

So if you want this magic to exist for a long time until you reach adulthood, you need the same blood to nourish it, otherwise... this is a very clever magic! "

Dumbledore paused, with a slightly apologetic look on his face, "That's why I insisted on sending you to the Dursleys back then...

Because no one else has the power to keep the magic going except your aunt, Petunia Evans..."

After listening to Dumbledore's warning, Harry was silent for a long while before raising his head again.

"But I have grown up, and I have the ability to protect myself!"

Harry pulled out his wand and held it up in front of his chest. His determined look made Dumbledore a little unbearable.

Bloodlines, bloodlines... Harry understood that since the magic was maintained by bloodlines, it would be useless for him to tell the truth, after all, Sirius' surname was Black and not Evans.

That being the case, there is only one way - to let Professor Dumbledore understand that he is now able to protect himself and no longer rely on his mother's blessing!

He had already had enough of his life at the Dursleys, in the eleven years he hadn't been at Hogwarts.

He was not as good as outsiders in that family, he was purely a servant, he lived in a small stair compartment and waited on them non-stop, sometimes he accidentally broke a glass and was fined not to eat!

"Harry..." Dumbledore gave him a complicated look, "Not enough, your current strength is far from enough. The Death Eaters who are absconding outside are all the most vicious group, their brutality you can't understand imagine..."

"But, Professor Dumbledore, how would you know if you didn't see it first?!"

Harry took a deep breath, he felt that his heart was as hot as magma at the moment, and he couldn't wait to prove himself!

The previous sparring with the dementors was not in vain!

"Okay, then let's go somewhere..." Looking at Harry who was in the rebellious period, Dumbledore sighed softly and had no choice but to agree to his request.

"Where are you going?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"You'll know when you go there, I discovered that a long time ago... Well, let's just say it was an accident, it's very interesting..."

Recalling the past, Dumbledore suddenly blushed. He couldn't forget how he discovered the Room of Requirement back then. It was a dark history, so shameful...

...

"No, don't go back after you just came out, isn't it just a little pee?

No, no, you can't turn the vase into a chamber pot, or Minerva will be upset again. Yes, I should have brought my own chamber pot so I don't have to keep going back to the office to go to the bathroom.

Perhaps, I should go to the Astronomy Tower. The cool wind should be able to drive away the urge to pee, and the mysterious stars can also help me. Maybe Trelawney made a new prophecy? "

Dumbledore was wandering around Hogwarts, and the thoughts in his mind were also non-stop.

Then he walked down the corridor with the tapestries, and stopped.

"Is there another door here? But I never noticed it..."

With a little doubt on his face, the young Dumbledore gently put his palm on the quaint doorknob that suddenly appeared...