HP meets at Hogwarts

Chapter Two Hundred and Eight

"Deathly Hallows? You said this symbol is the symbol of Deathly Hallows?" Ann was carrying the dishes to the restaurant, and almost dropped the plate when he heard Harry's words.

Holding the plate steady, Ann put the plate on the dining table, pulled out the stool and sat down.

"Ann, you don't think the Deathly Hallows are real, do you?" Hermione put four empty plates on the table, pulled away the seat next to Ann and sat down, reaching out to scoop up a bowl of soup for Ann.

Hearing Hermione's tone, An took a sip of the soup and asked Hermione instead of rushing to answer, "Do you think the Deathly Hallows is not real? Why?"

Ron and Harry looked at each other, Ann seemed to be on their side, great, they don't need to convince Hermione.

Hermione sat up straight, turned to face Ann, and said in a firm tone, "First, the legend of the three brothers is in a children's storybook, and the logo was drawn by Dumbledore himself, and it is in front of every story, Logically speaking, there is no direct relationship between the two. Second, the legend of the three brothers has long been heard by many young wizards in the wizarding world, such as Ron when he was a child. If the Deathly Hallows is real, why are there only a few people Know this symbol? Third, the Muggle world also has horror stories to teach children. This story is a story about how humans are afraid of death in terms of structure and ending. Fourth, it is also the biggest loophole of the Deathly Hallows. It is enough to rule out all previous inferences. There is no magic in this world that can bring the dead back to life, Ann, you know very well."

"Very good, the logic is sound and well-founded." An nodded seriously.

Hermione shook her head slightly.

"However, Hermione—" Ann laughed suddenly, "it's not accurate to use only logic to solve problems in this world. For example——"

Ann stretched out her arms to wrap Hermione's back around the neck, pulled her towards her, and kissed her directly.

Ron and Harry, who were sitting across from them, froze for a moment.Ann really, is she really trying to convince Hermione?

"How do you explain logically why we fell in love?" Ann said with a smirk, letting go of Hermione.

Hermione blushed, and she said annoyed and shyly, "You're making a big deal out of reason, changing concepts!"

"Really? I don't think so." Ann said with a smile on his face. "Logical reasoning is great. But, Hermione, the Deathly Hallows doesn't count, it does exist, and I know it."

Without waiting for Hermione to refute, Ann continued, "The last point you said, in fact, to be precise, there is no magic in this world that can resurrect wizards or Muggles in the form of a unified body and soul. It does not exist. After death , may leave a ghost, but no body. But it is also a kind of 'live'. The key is to see how you define life and death."

"Do you know the concept of a vegetative person? Muggles in this state are considered alive or dead? Can you give an accurate definition? If you say alive, they won't talk to you, chat, just lie down with a flesh. But Say dead? Their heartbeats are still there, and the basic reactions of some creatures are still there? They even have pain."

Hermione frowned.

"Hermione, look, there are Philosopher's Stones that can prolong the lifespan of wizards in the wizarding world, and there are time converters that can turn back time. Not many people know about these things, and it can even be said that there are very few. But you happen to know all of them. Isn't it? For 80.00% or more wizards in the wizarding world, the Philosopher's Stone is just a story that has been heard? Isn't it?"

Ann looked at Hermione.

"Okay. Assuming the Deathly Hallows is real—"

Ron and Harry looked at each other, and Harry's eyes were full of pleasure.

Hermione glanced at the two of them, and they immediately lowered their heads, concentrating on eating the food on the plate.

"Assuming the Deathly Hallows is real—"

Assuming this word, Hermione emphasized her tone, Ann didn't speak, just looked at Hermione with a smile.

"Then Dumbledore also knows the meaning of this sign or symbol, why didn't he tell you? You are not the president of the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Hmm. That's a good question." Ann nodded, and handed a cut piece of meat to Hermione's mouth, and Hermione bit it.

"I thought, he made a little mistake, plus I made a mistake too. So he thought I knew the symbol meant the Deathly Hallows, but actually, I knew the Deathly Hallows existed, but didn't know the symbol meant death Hallows."

"But, how can you know that the three Deathly Hallows exist, but you don't know that the symbols represent these three things?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"This problem is my fault." An unhurriedly took a bite of the barbecue.

"???"

All three looked at Ann suspiciously.

"You don't need to understand this mistake." An shrugged. "In short, it's good that you know that the Deathly Hallows is real. But the question is, does the mysterious person know about it?"

"I don't think he knows," said Harry. "Huh, nobody told him stories when he was a kid. And if he knew, he'd be looking for more than just the Elder Wand, he'd want to collect all of them." Yeah. Besides, if he'd heard of the Hallows, maybe he wouldn't have needed a Horcrux in the first place. The fact that he got a Hallows and turned it into a Horcrux doesn't mean he didn't know about it. The greatest magical secret? I think this is the best weapon that Dumbledore left us - two of the Deathly Hallows, the Invisibility Cloak, and the Resurrection Stone."

Harry took out the golden snitch from his pocket, "I have reason to believe that Dumbledore put the resurrection stone in here, you think about this sentence, 'I open at the end'. The end is the end of life." Over, it can revive a person."

Fever, excitement, excitement.

Harry became more excited as he spoke, "You-Know-Who hasn't found the Elder Wand yet, if we can find the Elder Wand before him, we'll have the Deathly Hallows! Then we can defeat You-Know-Who easily! Think—"

"That's an invincible wand!" Ron took the words. "Hey! I think Harry has a point."

"We have to destroy all the horcruxes before we can kill Vol--You-Know-Who!" Hermione watched the two excited boys put down their knives and forks and said loudly, "There are three horcruxes left! I hope you two are intoxicated! Reachable, uncontrollable, powerful boy, remember, Dumbledore told us to find the Horcruxes!"

"But you can't refute the clues that Dumbledore left us." Harry said quickly, "He left you a book of fairy tales with the Deathly Hallows logo painted on it, and gave me the Resurrection Stone! He also knows that I have The Invisibility Cloak, maybe he just wants us to get the Deathly Hallows so we can kill You-Know-Who!"

"You can't be so sure that what's hidden in the Snitch is the Resurrection Stone!" Hermione snapped. "There are many other explanations for this sentence! You can't open the Snitch at all!"

"Hermione! You're so stubborn that you just won't believe the facts. I'll open it!" Harry said loudly, twisting his neck.

"Harry Potter!" Ann yelled coldly, she put down the knife and fork in her hand, and squinted at Harry who was sitting opposite, "You're going too far."

Hermione looked pissed off and pushed away the plate to leave, but Ann grabbed Hermione's hand just in time.

"Sorry—" Harry took a breath, almost uttering the words from the back of his throat.

Hermione snorted coldly, seemingly not accepting the sorry at all.

Ron quickly stood up and made a comforting gesture, "Don't argue, even if there is a resurrection stone in the Golden Snitch, the Elder Wand doesn't know where it is? We haven't even found the mysterious man, so we will Not to mention, right? Or—”

"I know where the Elder Wand is," Ann said suddenly, "and the Resurrection Stone is probably in the Snitch."

The restaurant was suddenly quiet.

Ann frowned, and she said, "Dumbledore used the Elder Wand during his lifetime. The Elder Wand is in Hogwarts, in his tomb. Is that so? Are you sure you want to get it again, Harry?"

"Go!" Harry stood up, but his tone calmed down. "If that's what Dumbledore wants me to do, he wants us to understand the symbol in time and get the Deathly Hallows. I'll go."

Ron opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.

Hermione broke away from Ann holding her hand, she stood up, put her hands on the table, looked at Harry with a look like she had never known Harry before, and said word by word, "I never Think, Harry. How dare you try to break into Dumbledore's grave."

"I don't agree with this matter. I will never do it with you." Hermione finished speaking in one breath, and strode out of the restaurant with a cold face.

"Hermione—" Ann yelled and stood up, but the other party didn't look back.

As soon as Hermione stepped out of the restaurant, Harry sat down on the seat in a daze. He looked up at Ann, "You know. If it was Dumbledore's request, I must do it. Just like back then, at the seaside Cave, he told me to feed him that potion, all of it. I fed it all, and he told me to run, and I ran, and he told me to do it, and I did—I had no choice."

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder.

Ann sighed, "I understand. For some reasons that I can't say, I guess you are going to get the Deathly Hallows in the end. I will arrange a way for you to enter Hogwarts safely. It is a bit difficult, but I will try my best." .”

"Thank you," Harry whispered, "Say sorry to Hermione for me."

"She won't listen to it now." An wryly smiled. "In short, besides this, you still have to think about how to destroy more Horcruxes. You have to solve this problem."

"I have a hunch," Harry said, "Maybe there will be his Horcruxes in Hogwarts."

"intuition?"

Harry nodded, "After all, that's where he was able to display his abilities for the first time since he was a child. He achieved a lot at Hogwarts, and I think Hogwarts is very special to him."

"You know, Hermione and I are very similar in some ways. I also like to use logical reasoning when it comes to things, but your intuition, I think, has a reference value. Remember Dumbledore's words: follow your heart, it will not Lie to you."

Harry nodded.

Ann glanced at Ron, who nodded to him, indicating that he would have a good chat with Harry. Ann pushed the dinner plate away and said, "I'm going to the bedroom."

Passing through the living room, the door to the master bedroom was closed.

Rubbing her nose, Ann held the doorknob and opened the door.

Hermione was sitting at the desk with her back to the door, holding a book, but obviously, she didn't read a word, and the pages were flipped by her.

After closing the door, Ann walked behind Hermione, put her arms around Hermione's neck, and joked, "This book is very wronged, and it didn't make any mistakes—"

"Hmph—" Hermione snorted, closing the book.

Standing up and turning around, Hermione looked at Ann, her expression still unkind.

The hand slipped from the neck, and An took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around the opponent's waist.

With a smile on his face, Ann said, "You won't take your anger out on me, will you?"

Her expression didn't change, but Hermione reached out and hugged Ann, leaning her head against Ann's neck, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is the Order of the Phoenix going to help Harry go to Hogwarts?"

Questions, but in a declarative mood.

"You know, if it's his request, Scull must help." Ann said softly.

"I'm not going," said Hermione, and after a pause, she repeated, "I'm not going to help Harry break into Dumbledore's grave for an evil wand."

"It's okay. Of course you can choose not to go." An gently patted the other person on the back, "I support you not to go."

"I just agreed to help Harry find the Horcruxes, the purpose is to destroy You-Know-Who. I can't, can't go to Dumbledore's grave, he's dead. How many bloodbaths has it caused in history for a powerful wand? I don't think it's going to help us." Hermione murmured under her breath, as if to cheer herself up, "No, I can't—"

"It's okay, it's okay. Hermione—" An Rou said, "Your choice is correct, and your principles are correct."

The author has something to say:

Ann made another mistake here, she was preconceived!She believes that the name Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows means that Harry Potter is Voldemort defeated by the Deathly Hallows.Actually, no, but she could be forgiven for not seeing the eighth movie.

A word of caution, who remembers Professor Trelawney's prophecy to Ann?In the next chapter, it will be reflected.