Lily Evans Reborn
Dirty, dirty, dirty!
The deep red steam locomotive began to run.
"Harry!" Lily exclaimed in shock and anger.
She wanted to stop them, but without a wand, and with magic long abandoned in the Afterlife, she couldn't get close.
Perhaps, even with a magic wand, she couldn't do it.
The Harry of today is a radiant light mixed with magic, coalescing into a ring.
This contrasts with the ring-shaped mark on the Resurrection Stone on his chest, which now resembles boiling magma.
The various things outside the window flashed by.
Lily discovered that those were images of her from death to birth.
It begins with Voldemort's demonic chuckle and the deathly green light emanating from the tip of his wand.
James, thinking himself clever, secretly taught Severus a lesson without being discovered.
And there's Severus's restraint when he saw her there.
Now it has moved to that almost deserted amusement park.
She and Petunia were swinging on the swing.
Under Petunia's scolding, she let go of the swing when it reached its highest point, as usual.
Then, relying on the instinctive magic he discovered through trial and error,
Glide through the air like an acrobat, stay there for a long time, and then land lightly on the ground.
At that moment, Snape was hiding in the bushes, secretly watching this scene.
Lily was completely absorbed in the scene.
Many details she had forgotten came to mind.
The first discovery of special abilities, from clumsiness to proficiency, the excitement of gliding through the sky and the feeling of being free from constraints.
The pain I felt in my mouth when I was a child and wearing braces.
As a baby, he struggled while being held in Petunia's arms.
I can even remember the taste of my mother's milk.
And the warmth of sunlight streaming through the gaps in the curtains and caressing her cheeks in the room where she was born.
On the other hand, unlike his mother who gains all the forgotten details, Harry is constantly losing.
A perfect magic where good and evil, holiness and depravity coexist.
The chaos and magic that arose after the resurrection of divine authority, which reversed everything, began to degenerate again.
That all-powerful senses, which permeated the entire train, were also shrinking.
This was followed by the train carriages starting to fall off one by one.
The Phoenix began to cry mournfully, and the ancient began to roar in anger.
He felt himself becoming weak.
However, he is clearly much stronger now than he was when he first left Hogwarts.
A single thought could erase that version of myself from that time.
The surging, bottomless sea of magic within my body proved that this was not an illusion.
But he is indeed becoming weak.
The divine substance within the magic is constantly peeling away.
It has become a source of resistance against the obstacles of death and rebirth.
Clang! Clang! The train began to slow down.
Unexpectedly, a new force, the magic of Hogwarts itself, transformed into the cables.
This means that the train no longer stops even when the resistance is greater than the thrust.
"Is this why Ryan sent me to Hogwarts to resurrect my mother?"
Harry exclaimed excitedly as he watched the train continue its journey.
Even from the realm of gods, their gaze instantly pierced through the truth of power.
The seemingly cowardly Peeves who had always been hiding from him has now completely changed.
The enormous horn resembles an inverted crown.
Milky-white scales shimmering with a reddish light.
Cobalt blue pupils
When unfolded, the wide, silvery-white wings were enough to cover the entire Hogwarts.
"Never Tickle a Sleeping Dragon?"
"Peeves is a 'dragon'?" Harry was very surprised.
Even more bizarrely, Peeves now looks like a real ghost.
He passed through the castle, and countless students flowed through his body as if it didn't exist.
Even Dumbledore was currently writing furiously in the Headmaster's Office,
Just like Grindelwald, who was resting peacefully in the innermost cabin of the Black Lake ship.
But soon, Harry will no longer be able to see these things.
His senses are deteriorating. Deteriorating in the direction of the initial senses, which far surpass those of ordinary wizards but have not yet reached the realm of the gods.
On the Resurrection Stone,
The circular mark was engraved.
Lines resembling the texture of boiling magma.
It also gradually began to lose its luster, reverting to its original chalky white color.
The penultimate carriage of the train had detached and turned into a cloud of steam.
Finally, only the section featuring Harry and Lily remained.
In a dimension invisible to almost everyone,
A deep red steam locomotive with only one carriage remaining emerged from the air, from a sudden, bright mist.
They slowly and steadily found their way to the Hogwarts grounds.
It then dissipated into the cloud-like steam.
Harry and Lily's figures were faintly visible in the mist.
Harry took off his hands,
The last remaining ring after Voldemort 'Horcrux were destroyed.
The Resurrection Stone, whose circular markings had been reduced to faint white lines, was re-embedded on top.
Relying on the last remaining traces on this ring,
Because of the Resurrection Stone's magic, left over from thousands of years of interaction.
The lines of the circular markings on the Resurrection Stone became clear again.
As the fog gradually dissipated, Harry looked at the ring in his hand with great excitement.
He looked up at Lily, who was invisible to the living, and said, "Mom, I did it!"
Although he was weak, he felt no reluctance whatsoever.
Standing to the side, Lily, who seemed nonexistent to others, sighed.
She knew it was too late to stop it.
Harry simply closed his eyes.
The last remaining divine power of resurrection within the magic communicates with the ring on the black stone that represents the Resurrection Stone.
The magic to reverse life and death was born.
The ring shattered, and the stone moved on its own in Harry's hand without any wind.
Start rotating.
After three times, the ring mark disappeared.
The magical power that could reverse life and death that was born was reduced to nothingness under Harry's manipulation, and then it surged out from Lily's body.
A tall woman with fiery red hair appeared beside Harry.
Her eyes were filled with joy at life, but also with deep regret.
Meanwhile, Kate, who was watching the show live, asked another question, "Why is the gap between life and death at King's Cross Station?"
Also, how did Potter's mother end up on the train?
Why didn't she wave to Harry from the window?
Ryan raised an eyebrow. "You also noticed Lily Evans's restraint?"
In fact, when she stepped into the space between life and death, she was in the same state as when she was born—naked.
So she didn't greet Harry, but hurriedly put on the robe that appeared simultaneously with her thoughts.
Fortunately, like the Afterlife, matter can be created through 'thinking' there.
Otherwise, Lily, who appeared on the train, wouldn't have opened the door.
It will be even worse upon resurrection.
If Harry isn't quick enough, and someone else sees him—
Tsk tsk.
Kate frowned. "What about the first two questions?"
"Well, King's Cross Station is a place that both of us value, understand, and overlap with, and that fits the concept of a transportation hub."
Therefore, the gap between life and death appears in this form.
"The mode of transport for the dead will look like a train." Ryan sighed.
It seems a bit of a pity.
He waved his hand, and the image of Harry and his mother embracing on the screen disappeared.
A tooth-grinding sound rang out, and an iron gate appeared.
The iron gate opened automatically, revealing Hogwarts.
"Alright, we should head back to the castle now."
This Easter is going to be very lively.