Harry found Nina among a group of children who were no bigger than his chest. It was easy because no one knew him. When the children swarmed to grab his clothes, Nina was the boldest and cried the hardest.
"Dad doesn't want me anymore," she cried so hard that Harry's heart couldn't help but throbbing. The little girl choked with sobs, tears falling straight down, "We said... we said no. To say 'goodbye', dad promised me that he would not say goodbye to me like mom did, but he just kissed my face and said 'goodbye' to me! Harry, dad doesn't want me anymore..." she cried hiccupping and coughing, Harry poured her a cup of hot water and fed it to her. She hugged him and sobbed, very sad.
"Uncle Erik didn't want you," Harry tried not to cry too. He forced a smile, "He just forgot, sweetheart, he has to do something very important, and uncle will come after he finishes it." Find us."
"No he won't," Nina cried, choking, "he said goodbye."
"I promise you," Harry stretched out his little finger, gesturing for the little girl to hook up with him, "He will come back, I promise you - our family will not be missing anyone, okay?"
The girl's little finger hooked his, but tears still fell, not coaxed by these words. She has always been the sweetheart of the family, smart, caring and cute, but Harry didn't expect that she was so sensitive. He couldn't even coax her. When her big honey-colored eyes stared at him, Harry knew that she knew this was Something he couldn't guarantee himself.
"I'll hook up with you too," Peter squeezed over and stretched out his little finger, "You know me, I run so fast. If Erik doesn't come back, I will use the speed of light to bring him back."
Both brothers made their promises to her seriously, and Nina stopped crying, wiped her face, and bit her lip.
"You all have to come back." She said, "You can't leave me, I'm afraid..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of," Harry kissed her forehead, "We will bring him back."
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Harry asked Scott: "Is it safe here?"
Ten minutes after Erik left, Harry checked all the students on the roster with Scott, Jean, and several other students who were at least fifteen years old. After confirming that they were all well, Harry began to think about the next question.
"Wait a minute, where did Wanda go?!"
Peter shouted after looking around among the group of children.
"Your sister is not here," Scott said. "She disappeared after the incident. We think Erik took her away directly. I guess he thought she was more powerful than all of us combined," he breathed reluctantly, "We can't just wait here!"
For a moment, Harry looked at Peter's face and felt that he looked like he wanted to punch Scott.
"What do you mean," Peter said, "My sister, Wanda, of course she is more powerful than all of us combined!"
"I don't mean anything else - but we should go with her," Scott grabbed his hair irritably, "Seriously, why should we listen to Erik - that's our professor, and the one who was arrested along with him was... There’s my brother! Why can’t I tag along.”
"Of course it's because it's not safe enough here," Jean grabbed him and asked him to stop pacing back and forth, and said sternly, "There are still many children here, we can't put them here."
"Rougue and John, Bobby can be here, and Harry," Scott mentioned the three people who were still patrolling around to see if there were any missing students. "You and me, let's go to support! We can save the professor!"
With a bang, the roster hit his face. It wasn't heavy, but it stunned several people.
"I just want to ask a question," the culprit stepped on his feet (since he was the shortest among these people), took a deep breath and said, "The first and last question, do you know where they went? ?”
Hit the nail on the head. Because confusion and embarrassment quickly appeared on Scott's face, and Jean sighed softly after glaring at him helplessly.
Harry raised his head and looked at the three of them. His face was still pale, and the bandage on his neck was still very visible, but everyone knew that he had something to say instead of quickly lying back on the bed.
"That means," Harry said, "no one knows... where dad and aunt are going."
At this point, he took another deep breath of oxygen and raised his head, fearing that the tears would fall weakly at this moment, like a girl.
Calm down, calm down, Harry Xavier, you have time, you have opportunities, you have responsibilities, crying can't do anything at this time.
Even if all my family except the two here are no longer around, Harry said to himself, I have to cheer up.
"Jean was the first to notice something was wrong," Scott whispered. "We rushed over as fast as we could - but we couldn't open the door there. It requires a password."
"The place where the brain is stored," Jean forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart, "Professor... The professor often doesn't let me go in. He always says that as long as he is there, then he should do the job, look for students or check the world. A certain location, this is what he usually does. We can't get in, we can only hear the noise inside, but... we can't get in. None of us have the authority to that door."
"That was a few hours ago?"
"Three hours."
Harry breathed a small sigh of relief, and then remembered the translation work one night - the wonderful civilization, the unheard name of 'god', En Saba Nur...
Could it be related to this matter? He was guessing in his mind while desperately recalling all the documents he had seen, hoping to find any words that could be used.
"Let's go to the study," he said.
"What?" Scott asked.
"No," Harry changed his mind in an instant. He quickly thought of something else, "Go to the study and look for those documents. They are not printed, they are rubbings and... they are not in English anyway, the older the Old Testament is. Okay, I also need to find a map. I have to... I have to go back to school to get some things."
"You're crazy," Peter shouted in a low voice, disapproving of this behavior. "The people from the Ministry of Magic there want to hold you there! What are you going to get?"
"Even if they imprison me in Nurmengard and Azkaban, I can come out," Harry said decisively. Did he care about anything else at this time, "I'm going to get the time turner."
"You put the time turner in school?!" Peter almost shouted.
"What is a time turner?" Scott asked puzzledly.
"I will ask Salazar if there are any secret passages we can take." Harry turned around and left, "Jean, please be sure to find the ones I told you."
Peter immediately wanted to lift his foot and follow him, but Harry disappeared with a bang, leaving him almost jumping up on the spot: "He's going alone?! Alone!"
The red-haired girl patted Scott, then patted Peter: "I think he means to let you find the book - you are the fastest."
"He abandoned me and went alone!" Peter was still shouting, in disbelief and extremely anxious, "He abandoned me!"
"Stop talking nonsense, this is not the time for you to act out a sad drama!" Scott slapped him on the shoulder and pulled him away, "Let's go to the study!"
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Draco thought he was dazzled when he was preparing to go to the restaurant.
"...harry?" he whispered uncertainly, rubbing his eyes.
But the figure didn't seem to hear it. It quickly flashed past and turned into a corridor. Draco quickly pushed Goyle and Crabbe beside him and chased after him. After he finally caught up with him out of breath, he happened to see Harry walking into the second room. The door to the abandoned women's restroom upstairs, and he actually walked in! !
Everyone was dining at this time, and the women's restroom on the second floor, which had long been broken and abandoned, was of course empty. Draco stood at the door, watching Harry hiss at a faucet, but was not mentally prepared to step in. .
Then he witnessed the mechanism of the school girls' toilet (he didn't know there was a mechanism before it happened) opened with a bang, revealing a dark hole, and a very familiar voice followed by a burst of blood that made people's hair stand on end. The slithering sound became louder and louder. The hissing sound was louder, more natural, and more frightening than the snake language in Harry's mouth.
A slippery thing slid out of the dark hole, and after Harry stretched out his hand, it slid along his fingertips into his sleeve, and Harry turned his head. The moment he saw Draco, he was wary, but after realizing who it was, Harry put his hand down and waved to return the temperature in the air to normal.
If it were someone else standing here, Harry would knock the person unconscious in the next second and trap him in a cage made of ice. Then he would quickly escape to his dormitory, take the time turner and leave.
"...Draco." Harry pursed his lips.
"...Do you have anything to explain?" Draco's eyes wandered back and forth on his sleeves, "Don't tell me you brought the basilisk out!"
"Not only that, I also want to sign a contract with him." Harry said, "I don't have time to say anything else now - just pretend you haven't seen anything -"
"You asked me to act like I didn't see anything," Draco replied in shock, "And - you can speak again?! You came back just to take the basilisk away -"
"Salazar suggested me to do this," Harry said quickly, "I really have to leave, Draco! Something happened at home, I have to hurry up! I have to go back to Ravenclaw Tower without being discovered!"
"Are you kidding? I'm with you!" Draco stepped forward and grabbed his wrist. "The Ministry of Magic is looking for you everywhere. The castle is full of Aurors investigating, and you don't even have a lookout. It's too dangerous. !”
"Investigation?" Harry felt that he should be surprised at this time, but the strange thing was that he found nothing but funny. "Then their efforts were in vain. They won't get the information they want."
And the Ministry of Magic is not his focus at all now.
"So you need me to follow you." Draco said firmly, grabbing his arm, "You will definitely be discovered by yourself!"
Harry twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to throw Draco away, but considering how much time Draco would waste, Harry teleported back to the dormitory with him, and then he opened the drawer beside his bed and picked it up. The time turner inside puts this golden necklace around your neck.
"What is this?" Draco asked.
"Time turner," Harry said concisely.
Draco thought the name sounded familiar for a moment, but before he could ask more about it, there was a noise outside the dormitory. Harry could hear many familiar girls' voices arguing with several men.
"You can't do this," Zhang Qiu's voice was the loudest, "This is illegal!!"
"We're not trying to seize all his stuff," several men, and maybe women, kept explaining, "this is just an investigation."
"There is evidence that he lives in a place full of criminals and black magic, and we need to confirm that he is innocent and innocent..."
"Some Ministry of Magic officials have been attacked and seriously injured..."
"What?! Why should they! Also, what on earth have you done that makes the Ministry of Magic so eager to find fault with you -" Draco immediately became angry after hearing the conversation, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush out, "Wait a minute I’ll ask you again—I heard that bastard’s voice!!”
"Even if you beat him up, he will still cause trouble for me next time," Harry remained calm at this moment, which was beyond Draco's expectation, "I'll go."
With a sullen face, he opened the dormitory door and walked out in front of everyone's surprised eyes. When he saw clearly that he was really 'Harry Potter', several wands were pointed at him, but he seemed to have no idea. See the same.
"Thank you," he said to Zhang Qiu and other seniors and some classmates who insisted, "but what I want to say is-just let them go, they can't find anything anyway." After saying that, he looked at Draco's surprise. Huxia threw out his usual yellow ash wood wand again, "This is up to you."
Draco thought he was going crazy: "Hand over your wand?! You're crazy!"
"Whatever they-" Harry said expressionlessly, holding his breath for the next moment.
Everyone stopped, as did he - because of a voice, a voice that sounded in their heads, so to speak.
[This is my advice to you...]
Harry listened to the voice. The pronunciation is beautiful, pleasant and reassuring.
[Advice to each of you - humans, and mutants, you have lost your way. 】
It felt like reading a story, but without the smile that Harry was familiar with when he was a child.
[But I have returned - the final judgment is coming, all high-rise buildings are about to collapse, and a new era is about to begin...]
dad. Harry thought. It's dad.
All other content disappeared from his head at this moment, and the meaning of these words was meaningless to him. He could hardly hear the next words properly... He just thought, Dad.
Harry could hardly stand still. He raised his head, and the tears he had been holding back finally burst out of his eyes. He had even forgotten that he could teleport. Almost at the moment when the sound ended, he ran wildly outside the dormitory, but was stood aside, gloating and confused about the situation. The person headed by Nott came back to his senses. He was finally stopped, and they swarmed him and knocked him to the ground.
"Don't even think about running away - aha, I know, it was an illusion you made with an evil little trick. You wanted to use that to fool everyone and escape... But I think, wait for your expulsion certificate and Azka It's not too late to run away once you get Ben's check-in certificate, Potter!" Nott shouted loudly in his ear.
"Get out of the way!" Harry said in his coldest words, "I don't have time to waste here."
"Look what he said, he told us to get out of the way -" nott looked at the coldness on his face, the red circles and tears in his eyes. Of course, he would not miss the eagerness, and his heart was extremely happy, "He What do you think he can do, he doesn’t even have the wand in his hand - ugh!"
Nott was still enjoying the joy of victory one second, and the next second, his body quickly flew out. At the same time, something quickly wrapped around his whole body, like a giant python trying to strangle out everything he could. The oxygen used made him unable to even express the pain, and his face began to turn purple.
Like a giant python?
That is a giant python with a strange appearance!
"I mean, get out of the way."
Nott looked at the boy who had beaten everyone away with the most disbelief, but the boy looked down at him, and the voice rang in his head instead of in his ears.
"Everyone stand down and go to a safe place!!" Several Aurors were shocked and asked the students to move away. They held their wands at the giant python that came from nowhere, trying to send out a few magic spells. Curse, but did not dare to take another step closer because of timidity - of course, they are all the 'right subordinates' that Umbridge usually values, in other words, apart from flattering and bullying others, there is nothing they are good at.
Draco secretly screamed, feeling that Nott was looking for death, so he rushed over regardless of the Aurors' requests, but because he was a little slow, when he rushed over, he heard Harry sigh after taking a deep breath, The hissing, silky pronunciation was soft and short, but sounded dangerous.
[...Helpo, come back. 】
Just when everyone thought that the python was going to strangle or devour Nott, the python quickly slid away and became as small as a bracelet, sliding and climbing on Harry's arm.
"...Slytherin's heir..."
Draco looked towards the door and found that Lockhart was here unexpectedly. He was still such a coquettish guy. He was actually wearing a snow-white wizard robe. At this moment, he had no professor's dignity. His calf was trembling while he pointed at Harry. Yelling, "This is Parseltongue... This is the language that man knows... He is not Harry Potter, absolutely not! He is the heir of Slytherin!!!"
Draco: "………………"
"I'm really in a hurry." Ignoring what Lockhart was shouting, Harry sighed and said to the classmates he punched away, "So don't blame me for giving you this punch, you asked for it."
Then he faced the Aurors, took a deep breath, and shouted out with the loudest voice, the loudest, hoarse, tearing-at-the-wounds kind of voice.
"I am Harry Erik Xavier, the son of Charles Xavier. My home is not the residence of villains and dark wizards - it is the best place in the world," he seemed to want to shout out all the grievances he had felt since he entered school. Same, he said hoarsely, "If you want to expel me from wizard school because I am a mutant, then please do so!!"
After saying that, probably finally remembering it, he disappeared without moving a step with a bang.
