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哈里和金妮生了仨 罗恩和赫敏生了两个 海格没死，马尔福也没死 斯内普死了 Ginny kissed Albus good-bye. "See you at Christmas." "Bye, Al."said Harry as his son hugged him."Don't forget Hagrid's invited you to tea next Friday. Don't mess with Peeves. Don't duel anyone till you've learned how. And don't let James wind you up." "What if I'm in Slytherin?" The whisper was for his father alone, and Harry knew that only the moment of departure could forced Albus to reveal how great and sincere that fear was. Harry crouched down so that Albus's face was slightly above his own. Alone of Harry's three children. Albus had inherited Lily's eyes. "Albus Severus,"Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving to Rose, who was now on the train,"you were named for two headmasters of Hogwarts. One of them was a Slytherin and he was probably the breavest man I ever knew." "But just my-" "-then Slytherin House will have gained an excellent student, won't it? It doesn't matter to us. But if it matters to you, you'll be able to choese Grytfindor over Slytherin. The Sorting Hat takes your choice into account." "Really?" "It did for me."Said Harry. He had never told any of his chindren that before, and he saw the wonder in Albus's face when he said it. But now the doors were alarming all along the scarlet train, and the blurred outlines of parents were swarming forward for final kisses, last minute reminders. XXX jumped into the craaiage and Ginny closed the door behind her. Students wre hanging from the windows mearest them. A great number of faces, both on zhe train and off, seemed to be turned toward Harry. "Why are they all staring?" demanded Albus as he and Rose turned around to look at the other students. "Don't let it worry you," said Ron."It's me. I'm currently XXXXXXXX" Albus, Rose, Hugo, and Lily laughed. The train began to move, and Harry walked alongside it, watching his son's thin face, already ablance with excltement. Harry kept smiling and waving, even though it was alike a little bereavement, watching his son glide away from him... The last trace of "He'll be all right." murmured Ginny. As Harry looked at her, he lowered his head abcentmindedly and punched the lightning scar on his forehead. "I know he will." The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years. All was well.
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