Remember that before enrolling at Hogwarts, Harry was just a Muggle boy living in a closet under the stairs. He thought that he might not have much success in this life.

Yes, he only occasionally thought about it at that time, hoping that he would one day get rid of the Dursleys-just that way, he was already thankful.

After all, he was just a sad child who had lost his parents since he was a child and had to rely on the "giving" of his aunt and aunt to grow up.

However, when Hogwarts' admission notices were frequently sent, when the Dursleys were obstructing everything, and when Hagrid appeared in front of him with a birthday cake, his life suddenly changed completely.

He knew that he was a wizard, and his parents were even more outstanding-they were not as incompetent and awful as the aunt had been saying all day long!

He knew that he was very famous in the British magic world, and almost everyone knew some "achievements" that he didn't even know about himself.

He knew better that he seemed to be a rather special being.

To be honest, I am afraid that no boy has secretly exulted and surging when he realized that he might be the so-called "savior".

Although he never said that.

However, when he hadn't had time to recover from the horror of the crowds, Maca's excellence made him have to doubt-is there something wrong with everyone?

Yes, he may really be the "undead boy", but the fact may be limited to that.

There is nothing more special about him than others. His magical talents are more commonplace, and there are several subjects that he is not good at.

What could be a "savior" for a boy so ordinary that he can no longer be ordinary?

No, maybe it's really like Malfoy said, he's just a "lucky unlucky". He was lucky to escape Voldemort's attack, but lost his parents and family extremely badly. What a "savior" is simply not a funny joke.

As Maca became more and more powerful, and repeatedly showed unexpected strength, Harry had to secretly envy him, and then slowly transformed his confidence into self-improvement.

Unconsciously, Maca became his goal and the direction of his efforts. He only hoped that one day, he could stand side by side with Maca, instead of always chasing behind and never reaching out.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed impossible to catch up with the excellent Maca.

Day after day, Voldemort died, and Greenward died, and Maca became a professor, and he was a graduate student. The distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther.

Harry thought that he might not realize his wish in this life.

But just when he was a little discouraged, Haierbo appeared, the Gryffindor sword came into his hands, and the trial that might change his fate came.

In the face of the terrible consequences that he might face after failure, and even when Gryffindor's own persuasion was before him, he gritted his teeth and chose to persist.

Then he failed.

What else? To him, failure is no longer a rare thing, and he feels that he should deserve it.

But who knows, obviously failed, but Gryffindor's sword still gave him extraordinary abilities, so that he finally had the opportunity to achieve his wish.

"Maca, give me this last!"

Now, when this moment really comes, Harry, who thought he might be excited, found that he was not as excited as he thought.

"laugh--"

The Gryffindor sword in his hand passed over the enemy's shield and cut a slender slit. After waiting, he calmly turned back to avoid the black thorns, and cut out the second and third swords, and finally cut out a triangular hole like last time.

And the final fourth sword, the enemies hiding in the black ball shield were knocked through.

Looking at the shattering of the shield, the black pupil wizard fell to the ground suddenly, but Harry thought of it but an inexplicable doubt-what has he been doing all these years?

"Harry?"

Maca, who had stopped the action for a long time, saw this, and could not help but walked forward and patted his shoulder.

"well-done."

Maca is still Maca, but in such a terrible situation, she is still in a hurry, which is far from her previous look of anger.

Obviously, he could barely stand by Maca's side, but the gap between the two may not be much closer. Not to mention, he was relying on the help of the Gryffindor sword, not his own strength.

"Maca ..." Harry held up the sharp sword in his hand and looked at Maca quietly and asked, "If I said, I want to fight with Haierbo together with you, do you think ... can you?

Does Harry want to prove himself to others? No, he just wished to prove himself.

"No, I'm sorry," Makar said. "If it's just these guys with black eyes, I think you're fine. But to say Haierbo--"

"Well, I know."

Harry nodded and said nothing.

Maca was always right. He said he couldn't go straight to Haierbo, so he couldn't. If you still want to keep this life, then it is best not to mix in.

Maca looked at Harry without knowing if it was a lost expression, and eventually nodded first.

"Let's go! Let's go over Sirius-we still need our help there."

Seeing that Delphi had also solved the two remaining black pupil wizards in the air, riding on the ice bird and landing suddenly, Maka beckoned.

"Harry, go up ... and Thomas, come here too!"

Say ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He no longer thinks about it for a while, he jumped on the back of the ice bird, and then figured out what should be done after cleaning up the black pupil wizard in the city of London Find out Haierbo.

That guy is probably still hiding in that mirrored space, but if you want to go in again, it's not easy.

Coupled with that, the big stone in the sky is about to fall to Hogwarts, and he has a lot to do.

There is not much time left for him.

"Delphi, let's go!"

"Okay, Dad-uh, Mr. McLean."

The words did not fall, Delphi greeted the icebirds flying up, flapping their wings and heading towards the large-scale battlefield where Sirius was.

The battle situation there was also extremely fierce, and I don't know if they were both Sirius or Kingsley.

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