Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Should I call you Evans or Potter?"

A voice with a smile came to her ears.

The confusion in Lily's emerald green eyes dissipated, and she quickly raised her head to look at the handsome blonde wizard standing in front of her with a smile.

"You... Who are you?"

"Am I already dead..."

Yes, her mind was in turmoil, but Lily remembered that she was dead - to protect her newborn son, Harry.

But... Why is she still alive?

Lily's eyes, which were exactly the same as Harry's, looked very dull for a while.

"It's rude to pretend that you can't hear other people's questions. "

Lorne looked at the woman in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

This gentle and polite voice brought Lily back to her senses, and she took a deep breath and half-sat on the ground with her arms propped up on her body.

The cold touch was very real, as if the scene before death was an illusion.

"This little gentleman, my name is Lily Potter..."Lily pulled the shoulder of her sliding coat, gathered her complicated heart and asked softly, "Where is this place?"

"Diagonal — oh, Tumbledown Alley. "

Lorne glanced at her oversized robe, thought for a moment, and took out a Slytherin robe from his Divine Power space and handed it to her.

"I suggest you change into this robe, after all, the suit you have on you is still too big for you. "

"Of course, if you like that, then I didn't say it. "

He reached out and pointed at the white skin that appeared on Lily's other shoulder, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Thank you. "

Lily hesitated for a moment before reaching for the robe, her emerald green eyes reflecting the green-bottomed robe.

"You're a wizard of Slytherin?"

She asked, looking up.

"Obviously, isn't it?"

Lorne raised his sleeve, which also had the Slytherin snake logo on it.

Is this blonde wizard in front of you a Slytherin?

Lily looked at the green robe in her hand, gritted her teeth, and put it on herself.

Although she didn't want to wear this robe, she didn't want her white skin to be blown by the cold wind.

Not to mention that there is a handsome and polite wizard in front of him.

Looking at Lily in her robes, Lorne suppressed a smile and gave her a chair with a levitation charm.

Don't let the newly resurrected Lily just sit on the cold floor.

You know, this is a gift for Professor Snape.

Lily thanked her and sat down in her chair, her eyes surveying her surroundings.

In the pitch darkness, only wands could be seen hanging upside down in mid-air.

The surrounding floor was covered with dust, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned in a long time.

To this day, Lily still feels like her mind is a little confused.

Why the hell is that... Why is she still sitting here intact, Jaime, and her son Harry?

There were so many questions that Lily didn't even know how to ask.

"I know you have a lot of doubts, why don't you have a cup of black tea first, let's talk slowly,"

As she spoke, Lorne took out a cup of hot black tea from the Divine Power Space and placed it in front of her.

Lily glanced at the blonde wizard sitting across from her, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cup of black tea and took a sip gently.

The rich smell of black tea filled her mouth.

"First of all, let's start with the first thing, congratulations on your resurrection and return to this world. "

"Poof—"

As soon as Lorne's words came out, he saw Lily squirt out the black tea in her mouth.

"Ahem-you... What do you say!?"

Lily's eyes widened, she looked at him in horror and asked aloud.

There were still marks of black tea on the corners of her mouth, and Lorne handed her a handkerchief.

"Literally, you are now resurrected by me. "

Lorne looked at the woman in disbelief in front of him and chuckled in response.

"You have a spell that resurrects the dead?"

Lily said in disbelief.

My Merlin, this wizard in front of me says she was resurrected!

She would rather believe that the scene of her death was hypnotized by Voldemort!

"Okay, don't get so excited. "

"Your son, Harry Potter, defeated Lord Voldemort in the end—and I was his classmate, and of course, we were best friends. "

As he spoke, Lorne handed her a few photos in his hand.

"If you weren't face blind, you'd recognize that he looked like his father, and of course, his eyes looked like yours. "

Hearing this, Lily was stunned for a moment, and then took the photos with a somewhat trembling hand.

Above is a photo of a young boy with glasses and several other people.

There are snowball fights, selling props, playing werewolf killing, Quidditch matches...

She recognized it.

The little boy with glasses and scars was her newborn child, Harry!

Because the face was exactly the same as James's, and the emerald green eyes were very similar to hers.

"He-my son Harry?"

Lily's eyes widened, and tears were already faintly appearing in her sockets.

Was she really resurrected?

Thinking of this ridiculous thing, Lily couldn't help but set her eyes on the little wizard opposite.

She had seen the blonde wizard in those pictures, and he was chatting and laughing with Harry, still at the Gryffindor table.

But when she saw the last one, Lily was stunned.

Because this picture is so strange, there is no one for her son Harry.

The photo looks like a young couple in love.

The girl had emerald green eyes and long hair, and the lips touching her were a Slytherin wizard with pale blonde hair.

"What is this picture?"

Lily felt that the more she looked at that little girl, the more familiar she became, how could she look so much like her when she was a child?

"Oh, this one, my son's date with Malfoy was filmed by me. "

As soon as Lorne finished speaking, Lily was instantly stupid.