Rebirth of the Harry Potter

"Otherwise the blind date you found for me? But you should know that I already have two girlfriends."

Sirius Black: "..."

The young girl seemed to want to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anyway.

She said: "Harry, you haven't seen me in three months, don't you know me?"

The girl turned slowly to let Harry see her whole picture.

Harry took a breath.

Although she had changed so much, Harry recognized who she was.

It's just that Harry didn't expect it at all.

At the beginning, she was very beautiful, with long brown curly hair, big eyes, very deep and divine. The nose is very straight, the skin is white and beautiful, and with a slight smile, it becomes the dream goddess of boys in Ravenclaw and even Hogwarts.

But now, I never see the beautiful appearance of the past, only an ugly face.

The woman's left face seemed to be corroded by venom. It was deeply sunken, her flesh turned black, and all were necrotic, spreading to her neck.

Terrifying.

This should be the standard appearance of the witch that the Muggles fear.

The sight that Harry kept staring at her face made her very uneasy. She couldn't help turning her head, only to see the flawless right face.

"This is the purpose I let you come." Sirius Black said in a deep voice.

"How did it hurt, Penello?" Harry asked.

Penelope Krivat, the head of the Ravenclaw Academy, was reluctant to recall this matter without saying a word.

Sirius Black said: "She is a brave girl. A giant Brazilian red spider appeared in the Muggle world and attacked two Muggles. Penello saved them, but she is not yet an opponent of the Brazilian red spider. Despite the last moment, I appeared there to save her, but she was seriously injured. Her left face was attacked by poisonous spider venom.

"The Brazilian Red Devil Spider is one of the most toxic spiders in the magic world. I can do nothing about the scars caused by its magic power."

Harry understood the meaning of Sirius Black. Without him, Harry had already walked to Penello.

Penello had to face Harry again with the ugly side. What moved her was that Harry looked at the disgusting half of his face, and there was no trace of disgust in his eyes.

Harry put his hand on Penello's uneven face, and Penello couldn't help turning his face away.

Since her face became like this, she received too many strange eyes, and the children would scream and run away when they saw her face.

"Don't move." Harry pinched her chin angrily.

Then, Ha used all the restoring magic he had mastered.

As the attempts failed, Harry's face became more and more ugly, and the color in Penello's eyes became dimmer.

Finally, Harry said regretfully: "It's late. If I were there, it might be cured. Now, this scar has become part of you."

Penello's lips were pale and he smiled strongly: "It's okay, the most unacceptable beginning has been accepted..."

"When did you get hurt?" Harry asked.

"It's been three days." Penello said.

Harry sighed that the time switch was at most one day back, which was really useless.

"Then if there is no other thing, I will go back first, my family, at least they will not despise me, why should I care about other people's eyes......" Penello eyes tears: "Maybe, I You can wear a mask or veil, it's nothing..."

If none of Harry could use magic to heal her face, then no one could heal.

This is not arrogance, but fact.

Harry knew there was no hope of healing her face, and he didn't even say words of comfort.

Because nonsense doesn't solve her problem.

But in fact, Harry hasn't given up completely. If his magic is more powerful, then the magic he uses will be more powerful.

So this will wait until Harry has absorbed all the good luck fountains.

This cannot be done in a short period of time, so it is meaningless to tell Penello at this time that there is no hope of ending, and the pain may be more serious.

By the future, Harry was able to heal her face.

On a day she totally didn't expect, it was better to help her restore her appearance.

With such thoughts, Harry suddenly thought of one thing, one thing, one possibility.

His eyes brightened and said: "I still have a way to try it for the last time. If it still doesn't work, then I have to give up."

Penello's expectations rose again, but he didn't want to believe Harry's words, and his mood was so contradictory.

"Wait a moment." After that, Harry phantomly left.

...

New Ministry of Magic, Office of the Minister.

What documents Dumbledore is digging into.

Realizing that someone came in, Dumbledore looked up.

He said: "I am going to carry out a wave of anti-corruption operations. Last time I was reminded by the incident of Batty Crouch Jr., there are many wizards in the ministry who have exchanged improper interests, which must be eliminated. What do you think? "

"Ah, it's okay..."

"I'm here today for one thing." Harry said seriously.

"I want the old wand." Harry said concisely.

"You know I used an old wand?" Dumbledore said in surprise.

"It's not a secret thing. After you defeat your good friend, won't the old wand fall into your hands?"

"Oh, okay." Dumbledore said nothing else, he opened the drawer, threw a wand to Harry, and then began to bury his head in anti-corruption plans.

"Ok??"

"You just gave me the old magic wand? This is the Deathly Hallows, can you respect it."

Dumbledore said: "It's just a stronger wand. No matter how good it will be after you use it for a few decades, you will feel ordinary."

"Then do I need... to fight you?" Harry said disgustingly.

"Isn't it said that the old wand will pursue a stronger wizard, and only by defeating its original owner can he be fully loyal." Harry eagerly tried.

"You can still manually recognize a white-bearded old man inside the wand. It's not as magical as you said." Dumbledore said.

"But it does have peculiarities, and it will be loyal to more powerful wizards."

Harry thought about it: "It's no wonder that when I get it, it feels handy. It turns out that it has seen my excellence and decided to abandon your old man who is going to enter the coffin and become my dogleg."

Dumbledore: "..."

Harry was a little embarrassed and said, "You said you used this wand for me. What would you do? You can buy one at the Oliver Wand store. I'll reimburse you. Remember to get an invoice..."

Harry hit Dumbledore with a white stripe and left.

After leaving the Ministry, Harry folded his smile.

He looked at the old wand.

This is the old wand no doubt.

The moment he held the old wand, the truest feelings in his heart were not as calm as he showed.

Because when he touched the old wand, the wand seemed to be a key, a key that could communicate all the magic in the world.

Endless, everywhere, like the deepest sea wrapped tightly around Harry.

Harry dared to be certain that no one could have more magic than Dumbledore and all the wizards in history who had old magic wands.

It may already be an unimaginable amount of magic for them, but what they can "see" is limited.

Otherwise, if Dumbledore could reach the level of Harry when using the old wand, the dark age of Voldemort would have long ended.

However, all the magic in the world, Harry can only use it slowly, not all at once.

His body is like a container, and its capacity is limited.

But enough for Harry to use, it can be said that the magic in Harry's body will always be full in the future.

As long as Harry's eyes didn't dry, he could use the Avadasuo mantra for three days and nights without stopping.

...

Then go back to Twelve Grimmauld Place.

Penello looked at Harry nervously, worrying that he would tell her an unacceptable result.

Sirius Black stared at Harry's wand in doubt: Why is he so familiar?

Harry didn't talk much nonsense, his wand pointed straight at Penello.

An unimaginable magic appeared.

The wind blew Penello's long hair, like a pair of gentle little hands touching her torn face~www.ltnovel.com~ She closed her eyes tightly.

When the magic disappeared, Penello's eyelashes quivered, and bright eyes opened.

From Harry's satisfied expression, she had speculation.

She carefully raised her hand and touched her cheek with a slippery familiar feeling.

Harry kindly changed a mirror for her.

Penello looked in the mirror and took photos, not enough.

Then tears blew out, like the flood of the dike.

Although she was disfigured for only three days, the pain in her heart was enough to remember for a lifetime.

Sirius Black said with a smile: "Look, I said Harry has the ability to help you."

"Thank you...Thank you..." Penello broke into tears.

Without reaching her level of beauty, she will never realize the despair she lost.

"Cough, it's not too early, Harry, send her away." Sirius Black gave him a "I help you create opportunities" expression.

Harry said with a black face: "How come I didn't know you were so involved in my marriage."

Sirius Black said worryingly: "You know, I am an orphan now, and your parents died very early. I only hope that you can start a family as soon as possible and have a next generation... This is my responsibility."

"Okay, hurry up, I have to clean this old house..."

"Kritch! Kritch..."

In Harry's disdain and Penello's shy expression, the two disappeared.

After they left, Sirius Black slapped his head as if he remembered something: "Well, I forgot to tell Harry that thing..."

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, he will know soon, hehe..."

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