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Harry's research made almost no progress. He couldn't find any examples of time travel from the book, and only found clues in the Wizengamot's interrogation files.But that's what Harry knew before going back in time.

There is nothing to suggest that anyone has ever succeeded in turning history around.

But he didn't feel that he had become No.1 in history.Those books sealed in the restricted area reveal the dark side of the wizarding world.The hidden Squibs and the "painful" political decisions that the Ministry of Magic "had to" make made Harry realize that the fight against the Dark Lord turned out to be so upright.

Professor Dumbledore was sitting at his desk, he picked up a bunch of cockroaches and piled them into his mouth, chewing silently, after a while, he said: "Every era has its unique justice and evil. "

After Harry witnessed Snape's sad death, he learned not to take it seriously, not to ask the bottom line.Sometimes, you have to keep quiet about certain things, even if it's justice.

As for Harry's time travel, Dumbledore could not give an accurate answer. He always said that magic is wonderful, and you cannot predict its future trend.And once this wonderful method is known to others, the world will definitely be messed up.

So Harry's dream of the Order of Merlin, First Class, said goodbye to him so lightly.

But Harry was still in the library because James said, "You gotta keep an eye on your sister-in-law for me."

In this way, the three-person study group of Gryffindor and Slytherin was built so strangely.

Harry looked awkwardly at Snape who came and sat across from him, and had to stop talking.

"What's wrong with you?" Lily looked at Harry who was suddenly silent.

"Cough, nothing."

Snape snorted mockingly, looking at Harry as if with a thorn in his eyes, which made Harry feel a prickly pain all over his body.

"Severus, can't you be as friendly to Harry as you are to me, he hasn't messed with you."

"But the premise is that he really wants to be your friend." Snape gave Harry a cautious look.

Lily looked at Harry suspiciously, "Of course he is, and it's not me, it's us. Harry is our friend."

Snape frowned, and he glanced at Harry, but said nothing.He spread the parchment vigorously and started to do his homework, but a blind person could see that he was angry.

"Severus..."

Lily tried to talk to him, but apparently to no avail.Harry shrugged, "It's nothing, he's right, I was sent by James to spy on you two."

Lily looked at him dumbfounded, "Do you really want me to be your sister-in-law?"

"It's better than him not letting me sleep every day," Harry muttered under his breath.

"What?" Lily looked closely at him.

Harry took a peek at Snape who was doing his homework with his head down, and whispered in Lily's ear, "James has been studying how to become Lucius Malfoy recently, and as a result, I couldn't sleep at night, and he dragged me into a corner." Studying how to be a successful Slytherin..."

Harry looked at Lily who had succeeded in trickery, showed a pitiful expression, and said, "But I think getting James to close his beak is harder than going to heaven."

"Puff cough, cough cough." Lily cleared her throat reservedly, "That's right, every time I see his face, I have a desire to whip him with the sole of my shoe. It's very strong."

"But do you really think it will be okay if James becomes someone like Malfoy?"

"Is it bad?"

"At the very least, you've lost a suitor who can beat you to your heart's content." Harry showed an expression of someone who had experienced it, "That would be very boring."

Snape lowered his head and secretly glanced at Lily's expression.He glared at Harry Potter resentfully, his grip on the quill getting tighter and tighter.

But no matter how much Snape hated him, James' plan to chase his wife couldn't be stopped, not to mention that now he had his dear brother as his internal support.

"Hey, Harry, let's have a pajama party." James raised his eyebrows, with a rose in his mouth, propped one hand on the bedpost, and made a pose that he thought was very handsome.He was naked except for a pair of chick panties, which were his pajamas.He looked at Harry lying on the bed, and pulled his quilt away.

"James disappears disappears..." Harry muttered a jingle-like spell as if he had an eggplant in his mouth.He hadn't had a good night's sleep in three days, and it was all thanks to James Potter in heat.Harry tried to hook the covers back with his feet, but he gave up, and Harry covered his face with the pillow, rolled over and went back to sleep.

"Oh hey - I made an appointment in advance."

"But you didn't say it was midnight." Harry said weakly.

"Harry, don't force me to do a trick—" James rushed forward to hold Harry down, pulled the pillow away and started rubbing his little brother's head.

"James Potter—!" Harry struggled, kicking James away.

"Ow—!"

A scream woke up the whole dormitory, Fili scratched his hair and sat up, his bed was next to Harry.He pointed to James' face and exclaimed, "My God! James is disfigured!"

James took the bloody red rose from his mouth, and looked at Philip Langman with a dark look.

Both Remus and Peter leaned over, only Sirius was still sleeping on the bed like a dead pig.With half-smile expressions on their faces, they cordially consoled James, and Remus turned around and patted Harry on the shoulder, secretly giving him a thumbs up.

Harry's drowsiness ran away all at once, and he leaned over to James, reached out and pulled the thorn out of James' mouth, and blood gushed out like a fountain.Harry looked at James tremblingly: "I was wrong——"

James forced a smile and looked at Harry: "...it's okay."

It's impossible to be okay, based on Harry's contact during this period, he can be sure that James and Sirius are absolutely the same.He likes to play pranks and prank people, and has a strong sense of revenge, and among the four of them, three are master fighters.

Resignedly, Harry gave up on sleep and prepared to stay up all night.Sometimes marauders are more hateful than cunning Slytherins, they have smart heads and excellent skills, and the most terrifying thing is that they are not afraid of professors...

James rubbed Harry's hair, he shrugged, and moved his bloody mouth with difficulty: "Come on, go to sleep."

"Huh?" Harry was taken aback, looking at the rare and considerate James.

"You hiss—" James' face twisted in pain, "at least wait for my mouth... it's done!"

Remus made a groaning sound, wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh, he looked at Harry: "Go to sleep, we'll take him to the infirmary."

James also turned his head and waved at him, motioning him not to follow.Harry sat on the bed and watched the three of them leave the dormitory.He did not follow, but he couldn't sleep either.He ran his hands through his hair and looked at Sirius who was still asleep, wishing he was the one following.

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"Harry." Lily sat next to Harry, and she smiled kindly, which made James, who was sitting on the other side of Harry, very happy.

This was the first time she took the initiative to approach the robbery team. Thanks to Harry, Lily had never been eight feet away from them before.She would always sit at the end of the class, with Snape.In potions class, they made potions together, and Professor Slughorn rated them as the best potions group in Hogwarts.

But of course, the pressure the two of them endured in the two academies was also extraordinarily high.

"Hi." Harry looked back. Snape was sitting alone at the end of the class. There was no one around him, as if an invisible barrier had been erected around him.

Harry asked hesitantly, "You... what's going on!"

Lily was startled by Harry's sudden raised voice, "Uh...it's nothing."

"You've always been together in Potions class."

Lily shrugged, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

He said with some concern: "But if you don't join him, then no one... hiss!" Harry clutched his thigh and turned his head to look at James: "Stop choking!"

"...Hi, Lily!" James greeted her pretending he didn't know anything, but his still swollen lips were not very strong.Madam Pomfrey decided that he was playing new tricks again, and only gave him hemostasis and disinfection, and refused to carry out further treatment.

If it was normal, Lily would definitely mock him mercilessly, but this time, she didn't even bother to give him a look.She looked at Harry, "Are you worried about him?"

Harry pressed James' hand firmly, and glanced at the back of the classroom, "Can he handle it alone?"

Lily frowned suddenly, like an angry lioness, and said stiffly: "I don't know."

And the students in the class seemed to be curious about the split of the classic pair. Lily sat next to the marauders, but Snape, who sat alone in the back, didn't have a good time.

Lily sat on the seat, looking a little absent-minded. Some potions that needed to be carefully ground were all finished by Harry.This time, she and Harry made the potion together, and James expressed his jealousy, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Lily reluctantly, and then turned to face Peter.

Lily lit the fire, controlled the flames, and asked Harry in an uneasy whisper, "You are...Harry, did you approach me to help James?"

Harry froze for a moment, and said without hesitation, "No."

"you're lying!"

"I do not have."

Lily pursed her lips, "Then will you match James and me?"

Harry glanced at Lily, and hastily filled up the water, "James is my... brother, and you, you are the best girl I have ever seen, I hope you can be together. If possible, I will definitely Will help."

Lily looked at him, her face expressionless, and Harry couldn't see her emotion at all.But Lily didn't say anything, and the two of them worked on the potion work quietly.

Professor Slughorn walked up to them, and said pleasantly: "It seems that Mr. Potter is also very talented, very good, Mr. Harry Potter will add two points." After finishing speaking, he walked slowly went elsewhere.After the whole class, only Harry got extra points.

Lily was very quiet, but Harry could tell that she was not that peaceful, and he guessed it had something to do with Snape.

After class, Harry's guess was confirmed, Lily pulled Harry out of the classroom together, she didn't even say hello to Snape who had been waiting for her.They usually go to the hall to eat together.

"Lily." Snape chased after him, "I..."

"Let's talk," Lily said suddenly, turning to Snape.She turned her head and said goodbye to Harry, then dragged Snape to a quieter aisle beside him.

"Harry?" James was the first to come up. He looked like he was about to catch a rape, and stared fiercely at the small corridor.It's a pity that his superb anti-climbing skills didn't come in handy, so he was dragged by Harry and went to the hall with the other three.

The students had all gone to lunch, and the corridors became empty.Lily glanced at the departing marauders, then looked back at Snape.She took a deep breath, "Severus, I appreciate your concern, but I want you to take back what you said earlier."

Snape's eyes instantly became hollow, he looked at Lily, silent without saying a word.

"I asked Harry, he's not like that." Lily looked at him, trying to convince him.

"Why do you trust him? Because you've only been together for a month? Or because he has a good face?"

"Severus!" Lily looked at him in surprise, "You can't say that about Harry, and you can't say that about my friendship with him! I trust him because he is sincere, I can feel it, and I can feel it from He saw clean green in his eyes."

Snape's face contorted slightly, and then he disappeared, his gloomy eyes swept over Lily, "He is James Potter's younger brother, who knows if he came to get close to you on purpose?"

Lily was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "So what, I was the one who approached Harry first, and I was the one who invited him first. And who do you think I am, the daughter of the president's family?" She breathed a sigh of relief, "Sis Fleurs, Harry was worried about you all the time, he was afraid that you would not be able to make the medicine by yourself, and he said—”

"Pretentious." Snape sneered, his voice was as low as a whisper, and his tone was mean and ruthless.

Lily's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Severus..." She took a deep breath, her chest heaving up and down, and she growled angrily, "I can't believe it——I don't I can't believe you are such a person! I believe Harry, just because he confesses, he is like a gentleman, not like you are sociating behind his back—!"

Snape's face turned pale in an instant, and his mouth was tightly pursed, "So... his eyes are clear and clean green, so mine are dirty and disgusting black!?"

Lily froze for a moment, she seemed to want to say something, but Snape didn't give her another chance.He strode away, leaving Lily where she was.

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I would like to make a special explanation here, and I hope everyone can focus and have something to say.

The author has something to say: Lily Evans is a good girl. Although in the original book, Rowling did not describe her in detail, and the love story of the pro-era was not written, but I still believe that she must be a good girl. A rare good girl.

I am disgusted that some colleagues describe her as a woman who loves vanity and married James.Also didn't like her being portrayed as a heartless girl who goes around saving people.I believe that she is a kind, sincere, and emotional girl. Only such a Lily is worthy of the professor's dedication to her.I don't want to belittle her in any way, because that would belittle the professor's love.

Lily is good, but she can't be perfect, she will have flaws, and occasionally hurt people.As I wrote in this chapter, what she said may be a bit harsh, and it may be a bit hurtful, but that's because of her friendship with Severus, and she doesn't want to see a mean and heartless Severus.It's just a pity that the professor is a Slytherin with a dark heart, mean and severe.

Neither of them was wrong, Severus was worried that Lily would be cheated on, and Lily hoped that he would accept Harry and have one more friend.Lily was defending her friendship, and Severus was defending his little happiness with all his heart.

They are all so sincere, but maybe this method is used in the wrong place, at an inappropriate time, on an inappropriate occasion, and on an inappropriate person.

They are all good, they are not wrong, but they passed by Rowling's writing or fate, and missed each other.