Hawking had never seen what Harry Potter's parents looked like. He only knew their names. Even if he used Rinne Rebirth, he had no targets to resurrect.
"I have an album! There are pictures of my parents in it!"
Hearing that Hawking could revive his parents, Harry became wildly excited and hurriedly spoke up.
At the end of his first year, Hagrid had given him an album filled with magical photographs his parents had taken.
"Where is the album?"
Hawking asked.
"The album is..."
Harry had been about to say it was in his trunk in the school dormitory, but then he remembered that he had been dead for five years. His belongings could not possibly still be in the dormitory.
So now, he had no idea where that album might be.
Seeing that Harry could not answer, Hawking directly glimpsed Harry's thoughts and suggested:
"After you died, your belongings must have been put away by your relatives or friends. Ask around among your family and friends, and you'll find out.
If you really can't find it, look for your parents' old friends. They might still have photos from back then."
"Right, right, right! We can go find Ron and Hermione first. Maybe they have it. Or we can check the Order of the Phoenix. Godfather might have put it away for me."
Hearing Hawking's words, Harry immediately saw the light.
After all, he was still a fourteen-year-old child. Sometimes, he naturally failed to think things through and easily got stuck in a rut.
"Alright. Tell me the addresses, and I'll take you to search for them one by one."
Hawking nodded.
He only had one hour in total. Within that hour, he needed to figure out the current state of the Wizarding World and find Harry somewhere safe to