Chapter 60: The HP World

  Outside the maternity ward of St. Mungo's Hospital, a young man with messy black hair and glasses paced back and forth with a worried look on his face. Next to him sat another young man with black hair and eyes, watching him helplessly. Sirius Black understood James Potter's anxiety, after all, it was his beloved wife who lay inside the delivery room. Although wizards' childbirths were much safer than those of ordinary people, there was still a chance that something unexpected could happen.

  After a long wait, just when Siris thought Jan was going to wear out the soles of his shoes, the delivery room door finally opened and a nurse came out carrying a baby.

  "Congratulations to Mr. Potter, Mrs. Potter has given birth to a healthy little Mr. Potter."

  His expression frozen, James held the tiny infant in his arms under the nurse's guidance. It wasn't until a while later that he finally came to and exclaimed with wild joy: "I have a son! I'm a father! Ceres, look, this is my son!"

  "I know, I know, and I'm even the godfather!" Siris said with a casual tone as he walked over, looking at the little thing in James' arms with bright green eyes that were darting back and forth, "He's really cute, his eyes are just like Lily's."

  "He's called Harry, Sirius." James' pale brown eyes behind his glasses were very gentle, this was his and Lily's treasure.

  "Harry, nice name!"

  Five-month-old Harry finally figured out his current identity, when he was first born, although he grew up with great effort, his eyes couldn't see clearly, and he could hear sounds but couldn't distinguish them clearly. Knowing that he had become a little baby again, he could only accept reality.

  The war that had once been so epic finally ended with the Dark Lord's demise. Slughorn was dealt a mortal blow. He married Ginny and they had two sons and daughters, living a very ordinary life, but he would always dream of some people, some things.

  Dad, Mum, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Godfather, Lupin, Fred...

  The happiness of today is built on the sacrifices of so many people.

  The decline of Slytherin seemed to have little impact at first, and even brought joy to the wizarding community. However, as life became increasingly difficult, people began to slowly realize the importance of the Slytherin nobles to the wizarding world.

  A closed circle of wizards, an economic system on the brink of collapse.

  When the wizarding world was in complete disarray, he became the savior who caused chaos in the eyes of the people. In a parade, to protect his young son, he fell under the feet of the crowd.

  Then he woke up again and turned into an infant.

  He recalled the legend of "Reincarnators" in the wizarding world, and he felt that he was probably about to start a new life again, but this time he didn't know what his identity would be. Just then, he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

  That's the voice of Uncle Cyrus!

  He strained his eyes to see if the speaker was his godfather, who had died because of his recklessness, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything clearly. Fortunately, he and Ginny had also raised three children, so he roughly knew what a baby should be like, otherwise he would have been exposed by his parents in this life.

  He is no longer the impulsive Harry of old, having lost so much and undergone the passage of time, he has finally matured. Even with such an ending later on, he did not regret opposing Voldemort, he only... regretted that if he had been calmer and thought more before acting back then, perhaps there wouldn't have been so many unnecessary sacrifices.

  He grew up slowly and finally saw his father's and mother's faces clearly after more than five months.

  That was a face he had seen many times!

  That's for protecting Lily and James when they were just over a year old!

  Harry just looked at them silently with tears streaming down his face, making his parents anxious and taking him to St. Mungo's overnight until the doctor said he was fine and probably just wanted to cry, and only then did his young parents hug him and comfort him, not putting their minds at rest until he stopped crying.

  Harry was overjoyed, he had returned to the past!

  Harry was very depressed. He is now just a little baby who can't sit up, must he experience the loss of his parents again?

  Trembling with fear, even if Harry wished time would stand still, the day arrived when he lost his parents.

  October 31, 1981, Halloween Eve.

  The Potters' home in Godric's Hollow was filled with laughter and cheer, James and Sirius were half-drunk, while Lily sat nearby, holding baby Harry and muttering to herself. Harry clung tightly to his mother's chest, he couldn't shake off the feeling that Voldemort would come for them tonight! But his parents and godfather seemed completely carefree, didn't they worry at all?!

  Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Harry finally couldn't hold on and closed his eyes. When he woke up again, it was already bright daylight. He quickly felt his forehead, which was smooth as before. Harry shouted "Dad", "Mum". Soon, footsteps came, the door opened, and a red-haired Lily walked in with a smile on her face.

  "Are you awake, Harry? Mom's here." She gently picked up the little bed of Harry and kissed his forehead before complaining, "Don't shout anymore, your dad and godfather got drunk together last night, neither of them has woken up yet. Although mom doesn't approve of their drinking, let's let them sleep a bit longer. Now we're going to have breakfast, there's omelette that you like, Harry."

  Harry listened as if in a dream to Lily's murmurs, his father and mother were still alive? Voldemort, spare them?

  Although he didn't know why it was like this, Harry, who was excited, didn't have the mind to investigate the reason. He only knew that in this life, he would no longer be an orphan.

  Although not an orphan made Harry feel very happy, but when he had to take the elite course of the Potters' heir from the age of three, he felt painful. How did Draco Malfoy persist in the first place?

  Language, etiquette, communication, history, and even various subjects of pumpkin! Originally thought that this life would not have to touch these again, Harry was thoroughly stunned in the Potter Manor.

  Dorea Potter, Harry's grandmother, the elder who was in charge of raising him this life, a person who didn't appear at all in his previous life! And before marrying into the Potter family, Dorea was surnamed Black. When Harry first found out that he also had the blood of the Black family flowing through his body, he couldn't believe it.

  Slytherin and Gryffindor are sworn enemies, the Godfather chose Gryffindor were all disowned by the Black family, how could the Black family possibly marry their daughter into the Gryffindor family?!

  Facts speak louder than words.

  Harry suddenly remembered the family tree with many holes he saw in the Black mansion, which seemed to have recorded that Sirius's aunt married into the Potter family, and at that time, he didn't think much of it.

  No matter why he couldn't return to the Potter Manor in his previous life, and why Grandpa and Grandma didn't appear, but at least in this life, he not only had parents and a godfather, but also two more relatives. And what Grandma taught him was something he was willing to learn.

  He was worried about his parents' safety when he first found out that he had returned to the past. Now, with his parents safe and sound, he is once again worried about the future of the wizarding world.

  Even if the Dark Lord is defeated, the wizarding world has already gone down a path of no return.

  He wanted to stop all this from happening as much as he could.

  His grandmother not only taught him herself but also hired a teacher for him. He studied hard, thinking that the more knowledge he mastered, the closer he would be to his goal.

  Dorea and Charlus had high expectations for Harry, as his father James was their late-born son in his forties, so they spoiled him terribly. Now that they have Harry, they absolutely won't spoil him like they did with James, or the Potters really will have no one to inherit!

  Their lord formally declared that he did not want to see Xiris and Jamm in various occasions and among the foodies.

  So little Harry was tragically like this, and at this time, he still hadn't discovered what a crazy world it was. Unlike Severus who was a meticulous Slytherin, even if he reflected on his past mistakes again, he wouldn't be as meticulous as a hair.

  Essentially, Harry is a typical Gryffindor.

  When Harry was six years old, he finally discovered that this world and his previous one were different.

  Why ask why?

  It's simple, in his past life as a wizard, there was no elementary school, but now he has to dress up neatly and attend wizard elementary school.

  Because Harry had learned many things in his past life, he was not interested in history at all and had never read books on this aspect! When Doria asked him to go to elementary school, he felt that something was wrong and went to find the history books from recent years to take a look.

  Then Harry began to doubt whether he had really gone back into the past for the first time.

  The wizarding world doesn't have a terrifying dark wizard like Voldemort, but only Tom Riddle who is worshiped and admired by wizards! The Death Eaters are not a terrorist organization, but an organization that promotes the development and reform of the wizarding world!

  Dumbledore didn't establish the Order of the Phoenix, and he married off his own daughter to Tom Riddle's son! And that son of Tom's, whose name is Severus Snape, is currently the Potions master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and head of Slytherin House.

  Tom also had a daughter who inherited his surname Slate, and married the current head of House Slate, Saracha Slate!

  Harry felt that this world was very mysterious and completely different from his previous one!

  But he felt deeply happy.

  Maybe last life was his dream, this life is real?

  No wonder Father and Godfather never had Lu Ping and that Peter around them, because this is a different world.

  Lu Ping was not bitten and became a werewolf in his childhood, and Peter did not betray his friends because of jealousy.

  It's really good this way.

  Father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, godfather.

  No bloodline discrimination, a thriving wizarding world.

  Harry liked this world, even if it completely bewildered him.

  He didn't know Parseltongue, and the Sorting Hat had no hesitation in sorting him into Gryffindor.

  The handsome black-haired and black-eyed potions professor on the staff didn't have anything against him either, and wouldn't casually find a reason to deduct points from Gryffindor.

  Granfer and Slughorn still had their differences, but they wouldn't be as opposed to each other as they were when he was a student.

  Harry thought that if this were a dream, he would rather never wake up.

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