I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn is indeed in the student union office now.

But he wasn't the only one in the office.

"The matter with the Death Eaters has been settled, and I will also have people erase all the memories of you from those people's minds, so you don't have to worry about your identity being exposed by someone in the future."

Lynn said to Tom who was sitting across from him.

"So do you have any plans for yourself in the future?"

Tom shook his head slightly confused.

"I don't know, I really want to make up for the mistakes I made before, but I don't know what to do."

"If you don't have a goal for the time being, you might as well not think about it so much. Get along with others and make some friends in Hogwarts. After you know and understand more things, you should have your own ideas."

Lynn also has nothing to comfort Tom. It is normal for her to enter a period of confusion now.

Everyone's life has to face such a stage, sometimes it is clear what they want to do in the future, but they don't know where to start, and they don't know what to do.

No one can help her with this kind of thing, it is up to her to clarify her own thoughts.

The two Horcruxes seized from the Death Eaters, Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup also came into Lynn's hands.

Of course, Lynn would not keep such dangerous things, and destroy them with Gryffindor's sword as soon as he got them.

Now the only remaining Horcruxes in the world are the missing resurrection stone ring and Harry Potter himself.

The resurrection stone ring needs to be found, but there are no clues yet.

As for Harry, he can see it every day, but how to destroy Voldemort's remnant soul without harming Harry's life, I have no idea for the time being.

However, these two matters are not in a hurry, and there is plenty of time for Lynn to find a solution.

So now Lynn has once again returned to a leisurely state.

"Are you still staying at Hogwarts this summer?"

"I don't have any other places to go. In fact, it's pretty good in the castle. There are many books in the library to read."

Lin En pondered: "If you have nothing to do during the summer vacation, you can come and play with Xiaobu. She usually plays games or plays games at home when she has nothing to do. Whenever she is asked to go out, she will use it as an excuse that no one will go out with her."

"I will go there, but even if I used to be played games together by her, she has told me more than once how happy the two of them are playing games."

Before the conversation between him and Tom in the office was over, Harry, Ron and Hermione came to the door together.

Harry glanced at Tom, then at Lynn.

"Lynn, we have something to talk to you alone."

Tom got up and left knowingly. After she left, Harry slid into her previous position and asked impatiently.

"The arrest of the Death Eaters a few days ago has something to do with you?"

Not only did he ask this question, Ron and Hermione also stared at him without blinking, waiting for his answer.

Lynn blinked.

"Why do you think it has something to do with me? Didn't the newspapers say it all? It was done by Director Auror and Professor Dumbledore."

His voice has not just finished. Hermione on the side spoke quietly.

"Don't blink your eyes subconsciously when you are quibbling. I remembered your habit when I was 11 years old."

Harry and Ron's eyes widened.

Lynn choked on his own saliva.

"Cough cough cough nonsense! I have no sophistry!"

"Don't hide it from us, Lynn, Professor Dumbledore told us." Harry looked at him anxiously and said.

Lynn laughed twice.

"You want to cheat me with this trick? Don't waste your time, I'm just an ordinary fourth grade student, and it has nothing to do with this matter."

"It's true, Harry went to the headmaster's office to thank Professor Dumbledore, but Professor Dumbledore asked him to thank you." Ron explained.

Lynn looked at them suspiciously, and he cursed unhappily after all three of them nodded at him to show that Dumbledore had indeed said such a thing.

"Hey, he's taking revenge. He thinks I used his identity to go out and cause trouble, so he took it to get revenge on me."

"So that Professor Dumbledore that the newspaper says is really you?" Harry pursued.

Lynn neither admitted nor denied it.

"What you think is what it is, but remember to keep your mouth shut and don't talk about it everywhere."

Seeing him admitting in disguise like this, the three of Harry didn't know what to say at this time.

Surprised?

But judging from Lynn's combat performance last semester, such a thing feels natural, and he could have done it in the first place.

Said it was normal?

But Lynn himself was right. He was just a fourth-year student, but he took over the largest terrorist group in the British magic world.

So now Harry and the others had quite complicated emotions, and they didn't know what expression to show for a while.

In the end, it was Harry who thanked Lynn solemnly.

"Thank you, Lynn. You not only helped me know that Sirius was wronged and that my real enemy was Peter, but also avenged me so that I could recognize Sirius in a fair and honest manner."

Lynn waved his hand, signaling that he doesn't need to be so grand.

"Small things, small things, we all care about this little thing, why should you thank me for such a small favor?"

Then he continued with a strange smile, "But if you really want to thank someone, you can go and say thank you to classmate Betty Riddle when you have time."

Harry couldn't help but froze again.

"Riddle, did she help too?"

"She helped a lot, but I can't tell you the details to protect other people's privacy."

Harry and the others were driven out by Lynn at a loss.

Asking him to thank Tom is of course not for anything else, but just to make Tom feel less guilty in his heart, at least knowing that all he has done can be thanked by those she has hurt before, and it is also meaningful of.

After Harry and the others left, Lynn returned to a leisurely state.

He was leaning on the back of the chair leisurely, thinking about how to spend the summer vacation after the end of this semester, when an owl suddenly broke into his office recklessly.

The owl looked familiar, it was the one he usually used to communicate with Old John.

Lynn curiously took a thick stack of envelopes from it, guessing what letter Old John would send him at this time, only to find after opening it that it was full of photos that had been developed and used magic potion.