HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

A few people coughed and waved the white smoke with their hands, and they moved their heads to the table. Harry curiously grabbed the "source" of the white smoke on the table.

"Harry! What are you doing messing around with these things!" Lily glared at Harry angrily, and was relieved when she saw that Harry was fine.

Harry stuck out his tongue, regardless of his mother's face, his curiosity was successfully attracted by that beautiful box.He touched the box and exclaimed, "It's gorgeous!"

"This box is so beautiful!" Dudley's fat head was squeezed beside Harry, and his two small black eyes seemed to be blinking. He rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly, took another look, and rubbed again.

Lily and Petunia looked at the box again this time, and it was no longer the simple and simple dark green brocade box just now. The one in Harry's hands had intricate carvings and a gothic style, which made people know it was something from the Middle Ages at a glance. , it can be seen that the things in the box were only preserved in the Middle Ages, and the dark gold buckle has been opened by itself, revealing a slit.Lily glanced at Petunia, who was looking over, before motioning for Harry to open the box.

Harry didn't understand why Mummy was so careful, it just looked like a fancy box.He respectfully put the box on the table. For some reason, the moment he thought about opening it, a sad respect filled his heart, and tears began to well up in his eyes inexplicably. There was a slight tremor.

The moment his fingers moved the lid, Harry raised his other hand to cover his eyes.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Lily rubbed Harry's thin shoulders worriedly: "Why are you... so strange? Sad?"

"Oh, no..." Harry let go of his hands covering his eyes, and looked at the things in the box: "No, I just felt Guinevere's feelings, it was strange, but I knew it was her, she just Like in my head, telling me she was wronged."

Dudley had a puzzled expression on his face: "What are you talking about? Who is Guinevere?" He asked mutteringly, but no one paid attention to him. He twitched the corners of his mouth and held his face, Small eyes kept glancing at Harry's hand.

Harry shrugged off the discomfort in his heart, and opened the clasp on the box again.

The box was covered with red French velvet, a small bronze-colored hand mirror lay in the box, and a silver key carved with a rose. The small rose was dyed with a little scarlet. A roll of shrunken parchment.Harry held the mirror in his hand, and after a closer look, he found that the mirror was a brass mirror. The unpolished mirror surface looked a bit blurry, but at that time, it should be a rare item, after all, there was no mirror at that time. Possesses the polishing technology of a bronze mirror, and this piece is probably made of a whole piece of brass. Harry rubbed the back of the bronze mirror with his palm, feeling the roughness of the carving and the smoothness left by the previous owner who kept playing with it. .

"Mum, didn't Ibsas and Lance say who Guinevere loved?" His closed eyes slowly opened, and Harry sighed, asking questions that didn't fit his age. .

Even though he knew the answer, Harry was inevitably disappointed the moment Lily shook his head. He raised the small hand mirror in front of his eyes.

"Harry..."

"Harry..."

Harry put down the bronze mirror, squinted and looked around, did someone call him just now?But Mummy, Aunt Petunia, and Dudley just stared at him nervously, and didn't see them open their mouths to speak.

"Mum, aunt, did you hear someone calling me just now?"

Listening to the flat tone on Harry's face, several people knew that Harry was not joking, Lily shook her head: "What's wrong? We didn't even call you."

Because Harry's back was turned to several people, they didn't see Harry frowning.He put the mirror back into the box, closed the box, and said calmly: "This key should be the key to the family vault, I think I need to discuss it with Daddy and Albert, after all, don't they know more? "

On the back of the hand mirror, Harry took a look. Although vaguely, it was a dragon-like snake guarding a rose, with poppies blooming around it.

"That's right. Petunia, I'll tell you when there's news about this thing." Lily hurriedly explained something to Petunia, and then took Harry back to Potter Manor.

The first thing Harry did when he got home was that he locked himself in his room. If he thought right, someone would call him again if he did it again.

Throwing away an excuse that he was tired and taking a rest, Harry successfully drove James and Lily out of the room. He closed the door proudly and made a V sign, and hurriedly took out the brocade box on his body. Fortunately, Mommy was in a hurry and forgot to put the things away take away.

Harry took out the small hand mirror, looked at the brass mirror seriously, and murmured: "I know you are Guinevere, I don't know why you speak in my mind, you speak so softly, Just like the first two days when Ibsas introduced you to me, it gave me exactly the same feeling, so the first thing I thought of was you."

The brass mirror was instantly covered by a wisp of white mist, and a gentle voice sounded like water: "Smart boy, Harry, I am Guinevere, but," the mist in the mirror cleared, and a dignified and classic red-haired The beauty is sitting on a carved chair, her red lips are graceful, her eyebrows are picturesque, but the sadness between her brows cannot be erased. There is a pure white poppy on her temple, and her long curly hair hangs down on her left shoulder. "I'm just a wisp of soul left by Guinevere, because Merlin's help is sealed in this bronze mirror, waiting for the awakened blood to wake me up."

Knowing King Arthur's curse, Harry was surprised, but he had to admit that Guinevere was awakened because of him, so he was the awakened blood of the Evelson family? "So, Guinevere, my beautiful and noble lady, what can I do for you?" Learning alchemy from that guy Lance really benefited a lot, but he also learned a lot of skills to please Lady. The most important thing is to speak, both gentleman and elegant.

Guinevere held the handkerchief to cover her lips and smiled lightly: "You little doll, you will make Lady happy at a young age, be careful that you will attract all kinds of girls who claim to be your wife in the future, you will feel better!" Rubbing the handkerchief At the corner of her mouth, Guinevere put down her handkerchief, "I want you to help me deliver the letter in the brocade box to someone."

"Okay, who do you want to give it to?"

"I don't know where he is now. He appeared beside me as a knight. I only know that his name is Anguilla. But when did the Knights of the Twelve Round Table have someone named Anguilla?" Guinevere said miserable smile. "We were not allowed to love each other, but I thought about him till the end of my life."

Harry thought about the gossip that Ibsas told himself, and when he met the person involved, he felt that the little gossip factor in his blood was also stirred up: "I want to ask, are you really with... Lancelot had an affair. They all said that because you had an affair with Lancelot, King Arthur dealt with you."

"No..." Guinevere shook her head slowly: "Lancelot is a warm and generous man, and I think they are a good match when he is with the king, but I am not allowed to have someone I love , because I am the chosen queen." Speaking of this, Guinevere's eyes were red: "Lancelot is helping me to cover me and Anguilla, and was misunderstood by the king. I suffered blood for this misunderstanding. curse."

"Then Lancelot and King Arthur got together in the end?" Harry raised his eyebrows. Muggles are so against men and women falling in love. Why is this kind of thing so common in the wizarding world and even in the Middle Ages? Look at that of Lance Lover, Harry chuckled undeniably.

"When I was in the monastery, Lancelot came and stayed until I died. Lancelot buried me next to the king with his own hands and died beside our tomb." Guinevere shrugged: "The king Fighting against Mordred, it is said that the king went to Avalon to heal his wounds, but in fact he went there not long ago, otherwise Lancelot would not come back, the king did not believe him, and as a man, he would not ask the king Looking down, I feel worried."

Harry expressed regret, how can a relationship without trust last long, it depends on how good the relationship between Daddy and Mommy is, Mommy trusts Daddy unconditionally.Speaking of which, Harry seemed to be thinking in the wrong direction entirely.

Harry and Guinevere chatted for a long time, and finally the two reached a consensus that Harry should keep the mirror that Guinevere was in at all times, so that she could find her lover.

And Guinevere said that during the Renaissance, when the last owner of Eveson sealed her in this brocade box again, Eveson disappeared from the magic world, and the snake bracelet was left in the castle of Eveson. somewhere.

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Harry hadn't thought about going back to Privet Drive since his return, and neither had James or Lily.It's almost summer, and it's not far from Harry's school start date. Since Harry introduced Guinevere to those old antiques in the family last time, they immediately decided to let James and Lily be the Evelson family. Appeared, because it was not yet time to expose the Potter family.If there is one less trouble and entanglement, there is one less, isn't it?

In order to return to the wizarding world on Harry's birthday, the three of James were strictly ordered by Albert to learn etiquette with Lance.James had a bitter face when he heard the news. Back then, he wanted someone to practice Harry, so why would he want to practice it! !

"Why do you still have me! I was squeezed enough by Malfoy's peacock back then!" James held his head in dissatisfaction, his shoulders drooping: "Albert, I don't think my manners are so bad now! "

"Do you think I don't understand you yet?" Albert looked at James with contempt: "If you can study hard, you won't be what you are now. Don't even think about Evelson's status in the magic world."

"Grandpa, do you have to learn ancient etiquette?" In fact, in this era, basically only Malfoy Black and those traditional Slytherin families pay attention to these, while other families are more or less less strict.

"Oh, Harry, I'd be happy to answer this question for you." Albert smiled at his grandson in a good mood. Beating his son is always his favorite activity. I have to say that this is really a bad inheritance: " For a nobleman, his etiquette is the face of his family. Only by observing etiquette all the time can your subordinates respect you. Only by overwhelming strength can everyone look up to you. Etiquette and strength exist at the same time. One must, for the nobles." As he spoke, Albert glanced at James who was still mourning: "A guy like your father who doesn't care about etiquette will give away our family's wealth."

James froze. It seemed that Harry didn't know about it. Albert said it like this. Where should he put his face? He touched his nose in embarrassment: "Isn't it okay now? Besides, I have A smart kid like Leigh is enough, he can get it back for me."

"It's just your talent."

Moranda didn't know when she came out, and snorted at James, if she didn't lose the portrait, she would definitely wring James' ears off.She turned sideways and smiled at Harry: "Harry, although etiquette takes time to accumulate, our requirements for you are not so strict now. There are still 4 months before your birthday. If you persevere, you will always be happy." There will be some effect, at least it must be flawless in front of outsiders, understand?"

Harry nodded understandingly. He knew what identity he would go out with in the future, so he understood the importance of learning these things. In some respects, Harry did understand responsibility better than James.

Lily also nodded seriously on the side: "I will also study hard. Although I grew up in the Muggle world, I don't think these things will be more difficult than advanced Potions."

So, the etiquette class started on the second day. Lily and James could talk, but Harry was very busy. After all, he had too much to learn, didn't he?

The author has something to say: It’s really o(≧口≦)o Today, the villain and us are aggressively attacking and defending. Brother Tao, as a qualified nanny, has been standing unwaveringly in the pit of the special forces.

The villain hates it to death, he drools when he wins, he drools when he loses, there is also a shameless 007, who is still the villain's master T at noon, but tonight he becomes a majestic T, he keeps pulling away, wasted a lot of time by him= =Whenever they can win us without relying on saliva or relying on the black people in the studio, we will be convinced. Last time, we were won by them once. It's the number of people crushing == what else can I say.

Well, I just complained, they scolded people too badly, starting from eight generations of ancestors, and then greeted the sisters of Haoqi League in various ways.