Fantasy World Transmigration

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"But that's not why you killed them, Harry!" The witch looked into Harry's eyes and said with a heavy tone, "You have better choices to punish them, but you chose the worst one, and you are only 12 years old. You are old, but you already want to kill! If you trust Dumbledore and us, then you should let the law punish them instead of letting your hands be stained with blood!"

"Dumbledore?" Harry suddenly understood, he whispered: "Dumbledore asked you to come? Then I must know you, I used to think that Dumbledore was a great wizard, but in fact , he is just an ordinary old man, he failed to play his due role in the failure of the Ministry of Magic and the slander of Sirius."

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

"How can you think that, Harry!" screamed the witch, "He's been protecting you!"

"Protection? Dumbledore couldn't even defeat Voldemort. If he was as good as you say, he wouldn't have asked my parents to sacrifice their lives to send Voldemort to hell. He could solve this problem by himself." "Harry said angrily: "Since I came to Hogwarts, you have been telling me how terrible and cruel Voldemort is. He is a nightmare in the wizarding world. After his death, many wizards, even his I dare not say the name."

"I worship Dumbledore like a hero, and treat him as my family, but when I saw Malfoy grab Voldemort's soul in his hands and torture him like a chicken. I realized that , you take Dumbledore too high, and Voldemort is nothing more than a cruel dark wizard, Dumbledore...he is just an ordinary white wizard."

"It's you who are too weak, not Voldemort who is too terrible. Relying only on Dumbledore, you will eventually become mediocre weaklings like you, who can't even protect your own relatives from harm."

"Putting hope on Dumbledore is no different from holding a good expectation. You hope that Dumbledore will save you and resist evil, but in fact all we can count on is ourselves. I will not give any revenge Expectations are placed in the hands of others, and 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 revenge, or we will be enemies!"

"Harry!" the witch said sadly: "So you have become like this. I thought... I thought I could stop everything..." She broke down in tears: "Why, for you, is there anything better than that?" Are family and friends more important?"

"I don't have any family anymore!" Harry said calmly, "I just want to correct the mistakes that have happened and redeem the past tragedies."

"You never know what you will become if you go down this road, or should I call you the future fourth Dark Lord 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 died in your hands, and you will kill the past teacher with your own hands, execute Today’s classmate, your feet are full of bones. You will be condemned and tortured by your conscience day and night, and you will be in pain and restlessness.”

"So, what supported me to go on?" Harry asked indifferently.

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

Harry repeated: "Since I am in such pain, what is it that supports me to go on this path unswervingly? Is it power, or strength, is it hatred, or is it that I was born to be such a cruel person, or Am I affected by Voldemort's soul fragment?"

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

Harry looked at the witch and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

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

"I already know!" Harry said calmly, he raised his right hand, looked at the somewhat dazed witch,

Explained: "I seem to guess why I can stick to it. Because I want to redeem the regrets that have passed away, right?"

The witch trembled all over, and her hand holding the wand trembled slightly. She already knew how big a mistake she had made. It thought it could organize itself, but only now did it realize that maybe it was just the inducement that had happened. Today, It was not only Peter Pettigrew who made Harry transform, but she also trembled: "Perhaps, everything is irreparable!"

"I know why I can do these things! Maybe, everything can be redeemed, as long as I do what I want to do, the tragedy that happened to me and you can be redeemed! That's right, you told me One of the most important news - the "Sun Golden Sutra" can indeed resurrect the dead, so I will kill those friends who stop me, because I am sure that when I achieve my goal, I will be able to bring them back!"

"But you already killed them once!" the witch yelled.

Harry raised his hand and released a disarming spell, but when his shoulders started to move, the witch dodged it, "Damn out!" The witch fought back angrily, and the spells of the two were back and forth in the screaming shack , the rays formed by the spell intertwined and crossed in the air, Pettigrew wanted to run away in fear, but the spell Harry shot fell on his side most of the time, sometimes hitting him, bringing violent shock pain.

The spells of the two were unexpectedly powerful, and the witch was also very surprised at how well Harry used the disarming spell, as well as some weird and uncommon spells. Harry could always rely on these spells to escape in the nick of time. The magic level is not as good as that of the witch, but there is a reason why he can still fight with him.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" The witch forced Harry back, and suddenly opened her right hand that was not holding the wand. She made a handprint and shouted in a low voice: "Sluggish ray!" The cone-shaped jet ray made Harry avoid it. Not enough time, it was sprayed on the right half of his body, and his body froze like an unoiled machine.

Harry flinched, and the witch took advantage of the victory to pursue him, but when he got close to Harry, he suddenly turned into sand and whizzed past like a whirlwind, attacking the witch's face, caught off guard, the witch was forced to fight back, her scarf It was blown off by the wind and sand.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, Harry was suddenly stunned.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, the witch took the opportunity to hit him with the petrification spell, Harry petrified in place, his face full of disbelief, his eyes stared straight at her, the witch lifted part of the petrification on his head.

Harry trembled: "Hermione? How could it be you?"

The grown-up Hermione's eyes were red, and her immature and mature face was no longer beautiful. She whispered: "I later straightened my teeth with magic and changed my hairstyle after you killed Dumbledore in sixth grade! "

"Later..." Hermione was a little reluctant to bring it up, but she still told the cruel truth: "A lot of things happened, the Weasley family opposed you, but you have always tolerated them, which is what we have always held to you A reason for hope, until Ron does something you can't stand...you kill him!"

"It has completely become the fourth Dark Lord, and it has imposed high-pressure rule on the wizarding world. It is forbidden for any wizard to contact Muggles, no intermarriage, no contact, no understanding... You hope that the wizarding world will return to the pure era of the past, just like Voldemort, They even concocted a prophecy that if wizards come into contact with Muggles again, the entire wizarding world will be destroyed."

"I have to stop you, Harry!" cried Hermione, "I thought you changed in the second year, when you killed Pettigrew with your own hands, then you became cold and cruel, I thought I could stop you, so I used a time-turner to get back here...but I was wrong!"

Hermione raised her wand and put it between Harry's brows, her hands were shaking, tears streaming down her face: "I have no 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, and she could hardly hold the wand in her hand. Peter Pettigrew whispered from behind: "The past cannot be changed. You must have not done anything, which led to what happened later."

"Shut up!" Hermione concentrated him with a Cruciatus, making him roll and howl beside him. Hermione's magic power was not comparable to that of the underage Harry, Pettigrew would have to roll for at least half an hour.

Harry looked at Hermione who was struggling, and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you a question...did I succeed in the end?"

Hermione knew exactly what Harry was asking, and her guilt made her tell the truth: "It can be said that it was successful, but it was not completely successful... The person Dumbledore trusted most betrayed him and helped you kill him. You 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 the help of Snape, you used the "Black Book of the Dead" to call back the souls of your parents, Resurrected Lily Evans with the "Sun Jin Jing", but when resurrecting your father, Snape turned his face!"

"He cursed your father's soul and mummified him. He couldn't be resurrected."

"You killed him and imprisoned his soul in the Astronomy Tower. Your mother often visited him. Later, you always wanted to resurrect your father, but he was cursed by Snape and became a bloodthirsty and cruel monster. When he attacked Ginny, Ron burned his soul with Fiendfire, you killed Ron! Harry, you turned into a cruel monster!"

Hermione stroked Harry's face and whispered in his ear, "By then, we wouldn't even know you!"

"Give up! Harry. The dead man has already returned to his home. If he stays there, he will only be cursed. Your mother will live in great pain afterwards..."

The corners of Harry's mouth quivered slightly, and he gave an ugly smile.

Hermione was puzzled, and then her complexion changed drastically. She clutched her stomach and fell to the ground. On Harry's chest, the Sun Gold Sutra shone with golden sunlight, dispelling the petrification curse. Harry looked at it with a disconcerted expression. Confident and desperate, Hermione whispered, "No, Granger!"

Hermione looked at him in pain, watched Harry draw out his wand, and pointed it at Peter Pettigrew. Peter laughed in despair and said, "You will eventually become me, Harry! You will become someone like me."

"Burning away from the fire!" A Fierce Fire Curse made Pettigrew and Voldemort's souls burn together.

"Never!" Harry replied to Pettigrew's body. 74