"John Capet! You're a bastard!" Hermione's screams kept ringing above the clouds in the Scottish Highlands.
It's no wonder that she screamed like this, because now she was being caught in the claws of the flame bird, and she was thousands of meters high in the sky below. She was simply scared to death.
"Alright, alright, we'll be there in a minute. Look how calm Harry is!" Sitting on the back of the Flame Bird, John picked out his ears and said happily. The punishment he was talking about was none other than returning to England. , the two children were caught by the flame bird and flew to Hogwarts - of course, this time he did not forget to use magic to cover his tracks.
Not only to prevent detection by ordinary people, but also to avoid detection by the Ministry of Magic.
It's just obvious that Hermione seems to be a little afraid of heights, and she has been screaming since she got up to the sky.
However, considering that in the original work, she has never been very interested in flying, so it is normal for her to behave like this.
On the other hand, Harry on the other paw showed that he enjoyed this kind of flying. No wonder he would become the best seeker in Hogwarts.
"Damn, this isn't fair... This is just a punishment for me!" Looking at Harry who was blowing in the wind and giggling, Hermione couldn't help but become even more angry. She couldn't feel the kind of treatment they were receiving now. , what’s so fun about it.
"Hermione, you are a wizard and a priest. You will also learn to fly broomsticks in the future... This is a required course at Hogwarts. How can you be so afraid of heights?" John sighed and said, "I am helping you overcome it. Psychological disorders.”
"Fart, you just want to see me panic! Ever since I was little!" Hermione was so angry that she even cursed out.
"Okay, we're here!" John pretended he didn't hear anything and directed the Flame Bird to land towards Hogwarts.
At the gate of Hogwarts below, Dumbledore was standing there, with a big fiery red bird standing on his shoulder, which was Fawkes.
But he was aware of the arrival of the Flame Bird in advance, so he came out to see the situation.
When he discovered that it was John on the flame bird, his face relaxed slightly, and then he began to observe the flame bird... He had already discovered that this bird should be the owner of the feathers that John had given him before.
But after seeing Harry and Hermione on the flamingo's claws, he couldn't help but frown.
"Professor Capet, it's not time to start school yet. These two children shouldn't come to school at this time!" Dumbledore asked after the Flamebird landed and put Hermione and Harry on the ground.
Dumbledore's words immediately made the two children a little uneasy. After all, they were not familiar with Dumbledore, especially since he was the principal.
In the minds of two 11-year-old children, the principal is still very dignified.
"Sorry, Professor Dumbledore, but there are some special circumstances that force me to bring this child over in advance to explain it to you!" However, John obviously didn't care about Dumbledore's question and jumped off the back of the Flame Bird. , patted Harry on the shoulder and said, and then pointed at the flame bird, "Can you let this child wander around here?"
"Of course, Fawkes!" Dumbledore did not refuse, then patted the phoenix on the shoulder and motioned for it to take the flame bird to play.
And Fox, who had been observing the flame bird since he saw it, also enthusiastically called out to this guy who was slightly similar to himself but much bigger than him, and took the lead to fly towards the Forbidden Forest. past.
But when passing John, Fox made an extremely obvious detour.
Obviously, John's previous behavior of plucking hair still left some shadows on this phoenix.
"Okay, go to my office. I hope Professor Capet can give me a suitable explanation!" Watching the two birds flying towards the Forbidden Forest, Dumbledore glanced at Harry and said to John.
John shrugged, then tapped the two children on the shoulders, motioning for them to follow.
"Want some?" After entering the office, Dumbledore motioned for the two children to sit down, and took out his candy box and placed it in front of the two children.
Although this old boy looks serious, he is actually very kind to children.
"Thank you, Professor!" The two children thanked him somewhat cautiously.
"Tell me about it!" After signaling the two children to eat candy, Dumbledore looked at John again.
"Here!" John didn't waste any time and directly stroked Harry's bangs.
When he saw Harry's extremely smooth forehead, Dumbledore, who had just sat down on his chair, suddenly stood up again.
"Did you do this??" Dumbledore asked John with wide eyes.
He actually tried to remove the scar back then, but he gave up when he discovered that the scar might contain Voldemort's curse and that forcibly removing it might cause harm to the young Harry.
But now the scar is gone.
However, he did not suspect that the Harry in front of him was a fake as John feared.
Because the scar is gone, but the blessing of his mother's sacrifice is still in Harry's blood.
Dumbledore, who was very familiar with the blessing left by Lily, felt it.
"...In fact, Harry did it himself. Harry, let Professor Dumbledore see your Holy Light!" John said to Harry.
"Oh, okay!" Harry nodded, and immediately began to pray in his heart, and then Dumbledore saw an extremely holy light shining on Harry's body.
"What kind of magic is this? It feels a bit like the Divine Guardian to me, and a bit like the church's light magic, but it's completely different!" Dumbledore said in surprise. He had never seen this before after living for hundreds of years. The power of Holy Light "Is this a new magic studied by your church?"
"Yes, but to be precise, this is not magic, but a power called holy light. Now the magic of our church has gradually begun to transform into using this sacred power, otherwise it is really not worthy of its name! "John nodded.
Before John, the church actually had light magic.
But it is really just magic that glows. It has no sense of sanctity, no ability to heal or bless, and no ability to harm. Even when facing so-called dark creatures, it can only stimulate the opponent's vision. It's completely different from the Holy Light.
However, after having John, the church's light magic has begun to become worthy of its name - even if there are not many people who can master the Holy Light now.
"Holy Light? A very appropriate name. Who discovered this power?" Dumbledore couldn't help but look at John and asked, but he said it as a question, but his eyes were scrutinizing.
Obviously Dumbledore has already guessed it, but it's just hard to confirm it outright. What if the other party denies it?
"Yes, it's me!" John didn't mean to deny it at all.
"I now understand why you chose the church in the first place!" Seeing John admit it, Dumbledore nodded and said.
This kind of power, both in appearance and nature, is very suitable for an organization like the Church.
"So, it was this power that healed Harry's scar?" Dumbledore sighed and then asked.
"Yes, I taught this power to Harry... Actually, I didn't think too much at the time. I just wanted to make Harry healthier. This kind of power is quite good for the body. It's just Harry's talent. Beyond my imagination... None of the wizards in our Department of Doctrine can compare to him." John couldn't help but sigh, "By the way, you won't blame me for giving this power to Harry, right?"
"No, of course not. Although Hogwarts is a magic school, it does not exclude knowledge other than magic...except black magic of course!" Dumbledore shook his head. He knew at a glance that the power of Holy Light is not evil. , and it is difficult for the owner to go to extremes. On the contrary, as John said, it is good for people, so naturally they will not reject it.
"But after I taught Harry the Holy Light, it was not just as simple as curing Harry's scar...Professor, did you know before that there were fragments of Voldemort's soul hidden in that scar?" Dumbledore was reassured. When he returned to his chair and sat down, John made him stand up with another word.
