HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

Bambi leaned into Draco's arms aggrievedly, glanced at Draco with wet eyes, while Harry was stroking Bambi's back, he saw Draco's face getting darker and darker.

Draco hugged Bambi and sat on an old tree trunk that had fallen to the ground for an unknown number of years, and Harry was always by his side. Harry was surprised why Draco was so nice to unicorns , Harry didn't know until much later that the inner core of Draco's wand was the hair of the Unicorn King.

"I'm taking Bambi back to the dorm."

"Well... this is no problem, but what if someone finds out?" Harry looked at Bambi in embarrassment, his outstretched hand was being licked by a calmer Bambi. "What does that unicorn have to do with Bambi?"

"It's its mother." Draco replied, he frowned, although his expression was expressionless, the movements of his hands were a little impatient. "Let's go back."

The two of them threw the neglected spells at Bambi before returning to the cellar anxiously. Well, only Harry was careful, after all Mrs. Norris was still walking around.Thinking of the cat made Harry feel a wave of disgust, and wondered if the cat had been with Filch for too long or what, the scrawny, dark gray creature with bulbous hair like Filch's. Its eyes are bulging, and if you look closely, you can see that the top of its head is bald like Filch's.It often patrols the corridors by itself, and if there is a foul in front of it, even if a toe is out of the line, it will run quickly to find Filch. Two minutes later, Filch would come running over, panting and panting.Filch knew the secret passages on campus better than anyone (except maybe the Weasley twins) and would pop out like a ghost.His classmates hated him so much that many wanted to give his Mrs. Norris a kick.

When they were about to reach the cellar, Filch appeared with his Mrs. Norris, out of nowhere, and Harry, who was focused on Bambi, was taken aback.

Filch looked at Harry and then at Draco with his eyes, and said in a strange way: "I said who is in confinement so late, it turns out to be a Slytherin kid." He stared at the two men maliciously. , as if you could see some prohibited items from the two of them: "Excellent students, noble pure-blood nobles, locked up like a bastard, how funny."

Draco snorted softly, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, he just stood there with his arms folded, even though Filch was still threatening to lock them in a dungeon, hang them up and beat them or even brand them with a whip.

"If there's nothing else to do, I think I need to go back to the cellar to rest." Draco interrupted Filch impatiently. "We are confinement, not night tours."

"...Hmph, don't fall into my hands." Filch warned sinisterly, "You know what methods I will use."

It wasn't until Filch disappeared around the corner with Mrs. Norris that Draco slumped his shoulders: "Fortunately, Filch didn't notice." He patted the air around him, just like Bambi.

Harry smirked: "Are you still afraid?"

"……trouble."

Back in the dormitory to bathe Bambi only to find that there was a wound on Bambi's leg. Harry rolled up his sleeves and held down the painful and trembling Bambi, soothing him softly.

"Draco, come and see Bambi, he's hurt." Harry looked down at the wound on Bambi's leg, the wound was still bleeding blue, even without using a wand, Harry could feel a hint of dark magic. .

Draco waved his wand and gave up after a while: "I can't heal, I have learned too little healing." He squatted at Bambi's feet and said nothing.

"Should I ask Cynthia? She is good at healing." Harry tried to suggest, "Although I don't know how well she learns healing magic."

"..." Draco rubbed his forehead. "Then come see her tomorrow."

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It was already late at night when James came home, and Lily had been sitting in the living room waiting, the living room with the lights off.

"James." Just as James walked wearily by the sofa, Lily's faint voice sounded: "What the hell are you doing? Why can't you tell me! Didn't you agree to fight together? Didn't you agree to advance and retreat together?"

"..." James took back the steps he had just taken.

There was silence between the two, and Lily stood up abruptly: "Don't you want to say it? I followed you secretly when you were looking for Harry. Who did I see? Lucius, right? I don't understand what you're saying, could it be You're trying to keep it from me...Harry is my son too."

James sighed.

"No matter what you encounter, no matter what you have to face, you have to tell me, I can be ignorant for a while, but are you doing this to make me ignorant for the rest of my life?"

"What do you want to know?"

"All, will you?"

"Okay..." James frowned, "Come to my study."

James started talking about his death in the last life, and told everything he encountered with Harry in a straightforward manner, and he talked about it until noon the next day.Lily didn't feel sleepy when she heard it, but her brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Even if she really wanted to believe what happened in James' previous life, how could she believe it?

"You don't believe me?" Looking at Lily's expression, James knew what Lily was thinking, and he invited Weiwei to bring a pot of black tea. "Well, I know it's hard to believe. Want to see my memory?" James pointed to his head.

Lily shrugged: "There's nothing wrong with it, maybe it will feel different after seeing it."

"I just want to say that the next thing is the war, which is too tragic." James sighed and took out the Pensieve from the bookcase, and then pulled out the memory from his head. "I also leave Harry occasionally to look outside, especially during times of war."

When Lily went to check the memory, James didn’t follow him. He lay back in the boss’s chair beside the desk, drinking black tea while suppressing the uncomfortable emotions that rolled in his heart. Maybe Lily would need a few days to relax after reading it.James began to fall into a long wait.

He couldn't do anything before, but now he has to rely on his own understanding of things to help Harry step by step, and even help him solve everything before Harry encounters things.

James held the cup in his hand and shook it gently, the black tea in the cup swirled, just like the past, reappearing one by one, he closed his eyes and put the cup back on the table, his head began to hurt violently.

At some point, James fell asleep.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Lily woke James up. Lily's eyes were a little red, and she didn't know whether she was tired or crying.

"Well...how is it?" James rubbed his eyes, randomly grabbed the cold black tea and put it into his mouth.

Lily shook her head with an indifferent expression: "I know everything, I will no longer have even the slightest illusion about Dumbledore."

"Some things, I'm not saying that Dumbledore must do something, I know he has his own ideas, but I can't allow Harry to be used, that's all."

"What are you going to do? I'll ask Weiwei to send some sandwiches."

James nodded: "I, the most important thing now is to help Harry eliminate the main spirit of Voldemort that he will meet in the first year."

"You mean the one who wanted the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Yes, I don't want Harry to hug that disgusting Quirrell, maybe there are other ways to destroy the main soul." James paused, and continued: "We must be careful in doing things in the future, I don't want to spoil too many things, Otherwise, I don’t know how much the trajectory will change in the future, and I don’t want things to be uncertain.”

Lily smiled: "I said, why are you so different from before? So you have experienced so much. I think we will all be happy in this life. Tell me, what do I want to do?"

"I need poisons that can harm the soul. I try to make as many as possible. Also, I still have to find information about the Horcrux. I don't want Dumbledore to let him bear Voldemort's Ava in order to destroy Harry's Horcrux." Da... you know I used a Band-Aid to disguise it." James took a bite of the bacon sandwich that Vivi handed him, he was very hungry.

"You said Horcruxes, I just remembered, haven't you read "Black Magic, Extending Life"? I read it later, and it mentioned Horcruxes. You guy, haven't you finished the book?" Lily gave James a blank look.

"Ah...it seems to be. After I found the information I needed, I put it down."

"Okay, let me go to sleep, I'm still in a state of shock." Lily kissed James on the cheek: "I'll come to help you when I get my head together, don't worry, I'll be here soon I have two days."

Although it is not long before the end of Harry's term, what else can James say in the face of Lily's request?He nodded helplessly.He also has things to think about now.

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Within a week, word came from Hagrid that, Norbert, his Norwegian Ridgeback had grown too big, so Harry decided to go and have a look.

When Draco and Cynthia arrived at Hagrid's cabin, Harry knocked on the door and saw Hagrid open the window to talk to them from the side.

"I can't let you in," he gasped, "Noble is tough right now, there's nothing I can do about it." Tears welled up in his eyes, probably because Norbert had just bit his leg, and he He even gritted his teeth and fell down. "Hehe! It's okay, it just bit my boot. It's playing. After all, it's still a little toy." The little toy banged on the wall with its tail, making the windows rattle.

Harry's black line: "Hagrid, you can't do this. Norbert will poke a hole in the house when he grows up. What if others find out? Do you want to enter Azkaban?"

"Then what do you say, Norbert is still just a child." Hagrid muttered, bending over to touch Norbert, whose head was out.

The three of Harry saw that the dragon was about the size of a normal adult brown bear, and Harry couldn't help worrying: "Hagrid, let's find a way to get Norbert away!"

"No, Lu Wei helped Dumbledore guard the Philosopher's Stone... That's it, he's gone, I only have Norbert. No matter what, I won't send Norbert away."

Draco stopped and wanted to persuade Hagrid's Harry: "He wants to enter Azkaban, what are you talking about? We're going back. Cynthia, I think we should go and see Bambi It would be a waste of time."

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