Reborn Harry Potter

"Or is it the blind date you found for me? But you should know that I already have two girlfriends."

Sirius Black: "..."

The young girl seemed to want to laugh, but couldn't laugh no matter what.

She said, "Harry, I haven't seen you for three months, don't you know me?"

The girl turned slowly, allowing Harry to see her in full view.

Harry took a breath.

Even though she had changed so much, Harry still recognized who she was.

It's just that this change was totally unexpected to Harry.

At the beginning, she was very beautiful, with long brown curly hair, big eyes, very deep and energetic.The nose is very straight, the skin is fair and beautiful, and with a slight smile, she becomes the dream goddess of Ravenclaw and even Hogwarts boys.

But now, the beautiful face of the past is no longer seen, only an ugly face.

The woman's left face seemed to be corroded by venom, and it was deeply sunken, and the flesh and blood turned black, all necrotic, and spread to her neck.

Terrifying.

This should be the standard appearance of a witch that Muggles fear.

The sight of Harry's gaze on her face disturbed her, and she couldn't help but turn her head, only to see the flawless right side of her face.

"That's why I asked you to come." Sirius Black said in a deep voice.

"How did you get hurt, Penello?" Harry asked.

Penelope Clearwater, the prefect of Ravenclaw College, was reluctant to recall this incident and said nothing.

Sirius Black said: "She is a brave girl. A huge Brazilian scarlet spider appeared in the Muggle world and attacked two Muggles. It was Penelope who saved them, but she is not yet the Brazilian scarlet spider's opponent. Even though I was there at the last minute and rescued her, she was badly injured, the left side of her face was hit by the poisonous spider venom, and that's it."

"The Brazilian red devil spider is one of the most poisonous spiders in the magic world. I can't do anything about the scars caused by its magic power."

Harry understood what Sirius Black meant, and without him saying anything, Harry had already walked in front of Penello.

Penello had to face Harry with her ugly side again, and what moved her heart was that Harry looked at the disgusting half of his face without showing a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Harry put his hand on Penello's uneven face, and Penello couldn't help turning his face away.

Since her face became like this, she has received too many strange looks, children would scream and run away when they saw her face.

"Don't move." Harry squeezed her chin angrily.

Harry then used all the restorative magic at his disposal.

As the attempts failed again and again, Harry's face became more and more ugly, and the color in Penello's eyes became more and more dim.

In the end, Harry said regretfully: "It's too late, if I was there at that time, it might have been healed. Now, this scar has become a part of you."

Penello's lips were pale, and he forced a smile: "It's okay, the most unacceptable beginning has been accepted..."

"When did you get hurt?" Harry asked.

"It's been three days," Penello said.

Harry sighed secretly, the Time Turner could go back one day at most, it was really useless.

"Then if there is nothing else, I will go back first, my family, at least they will not dislike me, why should I care about other people's eyes..." Penello said with tears in his eyes: "Maybe, I You can put on a mask or a veil, it's okay..."

If Harry couldn't magically heal her face, then no one could.

This is not arrogance, but fact.

Harry knew it was hopeless to heal her face, so he didn't even say words of comfort.

Because bullshit isn't going to solve her problems.

But in fact, Harry has not given up completely. If his magic power can be stronger, then the magic he uses will also be stronger.

So this will have to wait until Harry has absorbed all of the Fountain of Luck.

This cannot be done in a short period of time, so it is meaningless to tell Penello about it at this time. There is no hope of an end, and the pain may be more serious.

In the future, Harry has the ability to heal her face.

Wouldn't it be better to help her restore her appearance on a day she didn't expect at all.

With such thoughts in mind, Harry suddenly thought of a thing, a thing, a possibility.

His eyes lit up, and he said, "I still have another way. It's my last attempt. If it still doesn't work, then I have no choice but to give up."

Expectations rose again in Penello's heart, but he didn't want to believe Harry's words, so he felt so conflicted.

"Wait a minute." After saying that, Harry Apparated and left.

……

New Ministry of Magic, Office of the Minister.

Dumbledore was busy drafting some documents.

Sensing someone coming in, Dumbledore raised his head.

He said: "I am going to launch a wave of anti-corruption actions. The incident with Barty Crouch Jr. last time reminded me that there are many wizards in the Ministry who exchanged improper benefits and must be eliminated. What do you think? "

"Uh, it's okay..."

"I came today for one thing." Harry said seriously.

"I want the Elder Wand," Harry said succinctly.

"You know I use the Elder Wand?" Dumbledore said in surprise.

"It's not a secret. After you defeated your good friend, didn't the Elder Wand fall into your hands?"

"Oh, good." Dumbledore didn't say anything else, he opened the drawer, threw a wand to Harry, and then began to sort out the specific anti-corruption plan.

"Ok??"

"You just gave me the Elder Wand? This is the Deathly Hallows, can you show some respect to it?"

Dumbledore said: "It's just a stronger wand. No matter how good it is, after you use it for decades, you will feel mediocre."

"Then do I need...to fight with you?" Harry said maliciously.

"Didn't it mean that the Elder Wand will pursue stronger wizards, and only by defeating its original owner can it fully gain its allegiance." Harry was eager to try.

"You can recognize an old man with a white beard living in the wand, it's not as amazing as you said." Dumbledore said.

"But it does have a peculiarity. It will be loyal to a wizard with stronger magic power."

Harry thought about it: "No wonder I felt handy as soon as I got it. It turns out that it has seen my excellence and decided to abandon you, an old man who is about to enter the coffin, and be my dog's leg."

Dumbledore: "..."

Harry was a little embarrassed, and said, "You said you used this wand for me, so what should you do? You go to Ollivander's wand shop to buy one, and I will reimburse you for it. Remember to ask for a receipt..."

Harry slapped Dumbledore with an IOU and left.

After leaving the Ministry of Magic, Harry put the smile back on his face.

He studied the Elder Wand.

That's exactly what the Elder Wand is without a doubt.

The moment he grasped the Elder Wand, his truest feelings were not as calm as he appeared to be.

Because when he touches the Elder Wand, it seems that this wand becomes a key, a key that can communicate all the magic in the world.

Infinity and everywhere, like the deepest ocean tightly wrapped Harry.

Harry is sure that Dumbledore, and even all wizards who have owned the Elder Wand in history, can feel more magical power than himself.

Perhaps it is an unimaginable amount of magic power for them, but there is a limit to what they can "see".

Otherwise, if Dumbledore could reach Harry's level when using the Elder Wand, then Voldemort's dark age would have ended long ago.

However, Harry can only use all the magic power in the world slowly, and it is impossible to use it all at once.

His body is like a container, and its holding capacity is limited.

But enough for Harry to use, it can be said that the magic power in Harry's body will always be full in the future.

As long as Harry's eyes don't dry out, he can use Avada Kedavra for three days and three nights without stopping.

……

Go back to NO.12, Grimmauld Square.

Penello looked at Harry nervously, worried that he would tell her an unacceptable result.

Sirius Black stared at the wand in Harry's hand suspiciously: Why is it so familiar.

Harry didn't talk nonsense, and pointed his wand straight at Penello.

An unimaginable magic appeared.

The wind messed up Penello's long hair, like a pair of gentle little hands stroking her crippled face, she closed her eyes tightly.

When the magic was gone, Penello's eyelashes trembled and he opened his bright eyes.

From Harry's satisfied look, she had a guess.

She raised her hand cautiously and touched her cheek, which felt slippery and familiar.

Harry kindly conjured a mirror for her.

Penello looked at the mirror, looking back and forth, as if it wasn't enough.

Then tears flowed out, like a flood breaking a bank.

Although it was only three days since her disfigurement, the pain in her heart was enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

Sirius Black smiled and said, "Look, I said Harry is capable of helping you."

"Thank you... thank you..." Penello broke down in tears.

If you haven't reached her level of beauty, you will never feel the despair when she loses.

"Ahem, it's getting late, Harry, you can send her away." Sirius Black gave him an expression of "I'll help you create opportunities".

Harry said with a dark face, "Why didn't I know you were so involved in my marriage."

Sirius Black said worriedly: "You know, I'm alone now, and your parents passed away very early. I only hope that you can start a family and start a business as soon as possible, and have a next generation... This is the responsibility I must bear."

"Okay, you guys hurry up, I still have to clean this old house..."

"Kreacher! Kreacher..."

Amid Harry's disgust and Penello's shy expressions, the two disappeared.

After they left, Sirius Black slapped his head and seemed to remember something: "Oops, I forgot to tell Harry about that..."

"But it doesn't matter, anyway, he will know soon, hehe..."

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