This is very heartbreaking.

James opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Lily froze.

In the eyes of the Order of the Phoenix, they are brave warriors, and in the eyes of most wizards, they are warriors who save the world, but there is no doubt that, in fact, they are not qualified parents during the seventeen years of absence from Harry's life.

"Don't take it to heart." Harry said softly, "Professor Snape hasn't fulfilled his duties as a professor."

Snape didn't refute, but snorted coldly, but was reluctant to turn his head away.

He was very responsible for Harry.

She helped him study potions day and night, but only for Harry.

Even he himself knew very well that as professors, McGonagall, Sprout, and Flitwick were the benchmarks.

James grabbed Harry's hand: "Sorry, we..."

"Don't worry, Dad." Harry interrupted him, "The culprit has been dealt with."

Although it is true that they are "unqualified parents", that is not their initiative.

And demon hunters are not good at dealing with this kind of range of sorrow and resentment.

"Voldemort is dead?" Lily asked with a hint of surprise.

Harry nodded. "Yes, dead."

James became cheerful again: "That's great, what about Remus, how is he?"

"And Sirius, do you know him?"

When he said the last sentence, his expression became complicated.

People who don't know the truth will suspect Sirius is a traitor, but James and Lily, who know the truth, have always believed in him.

"Godfather is fine now." Harry said softly, and just one sentence made James and Lily smile.

"Uncle Remus is doing well now. Professor Snape and I have found a solution to lycanthropy. He is now a normal person and is married with children. Sirius is now the godfather of his children."

"Oh, of course, Sirius still hasn't found a girlfriend."

James raised his head and looked at Snape with a complicated expression: "Snotlout, I didn't expect you to be able to do a good thing."

"What an egomaniac! I am now the youngest Potions Master, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, and the Head of Slytherin." Snape held his chest as high as possible, his neatly groomed hair hanging down on his luxurious silk robe. "Solving lycanthropy is just a trivial issue."

"This thing allows me to take the position of vice-president of the Potions Masters' Association. When that old man Albus leaves Hogwarts, I will be the vice-president."

He spoke dryly, raising questions with James, almost completely unwilling to do things.

James pretended to be surprised: "The wizarding world is really corrupt. Even you can end up like this?"

"A dead man like you naturally cannot understand my excellence." Snape sneered back.

James clapped his hands: "So good that my son broke an arm in the third grade?"

"Potter!" Snape narrowed his eyes.

James raised his hand and shook it gently.

Snape waved his wand almost subconsciously and cast an armor spell to protect himself.

James laughed out loud, "Oh my god, look at your nervous reaction."

"Hanging bell!"

Snape raised his wand and cast a spell through gritted teeth.

James floated up, twisting his body slowly, and it seemed that the spell had taken effect, but halfway through, he suddenly reversed and made a face: "Don't look so expectant, Snotlout. You couldn't deal with me before, and you still can't deal with me now."

Snape couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse at him.

Lily came over, pushing Harry with one hand and Hermione with the other: "Okay, let's let these two grown men make trouble here."

"You won't be able to stay in this world for long?"

"Tell me about your story."

"And who is this girl?"

Hermione nodded nervously, "Hello Auntie, I'm Hermione."

"Hermione Granger, a witch as good as you, mother." Harry said softly, holding Hermione's hand, "Now she is my lover."

Lily looked at them lovingly.

That’s great…

My children grew up healthy and I have a lover who seems to be doing well.

It’s a pity that I can only wait for the result but cannot participate in the process.

Harry told him about his own affairs.

He did not refute the answer and told the truth.

He grew up in the Dursley family, went to another world due to the intersection of celestial spheres or other reasons, became a witcher, returned to this world after growing up, went to school at Hogwarts, and experienced every year and the conflicts between him and Snape.

Over there, after the two men finished arguing, they also sat over and listened to Harry's story slowly.

Until graduation not long ago.

"Harry, you are much better than my mother and I thought." James had a complicated expression.

Harry smiled slightly: "After all, if you don't have parents, you have to make up for it in other ways, right?"

Lily lowered her head and wiped her tears.

"Although it's not a good idea to bring this up at this time." James stared at Harry's hand. The tightly clenched Resurrection Stone was still emitting a faint light. "But, Harry, why did you come to us?"

Harry whispered, "Don't worry, Dad."

"I wouldn't think of using the Resurrection Stone to do anything."

"I just want to tell you, tell you in person, in front of you, that I am fine now, everything is fine."

He paused and squeezed Hermione's hand, "I grew up healthy and was an excellent Seeker."

"My grades are excellent and all my Newts exam scores are 'O'."

"And there is a lover whom I like very much and who likes me very much too."

"Uncle Remus, godfather, and aunt are all healthy and well too."

“That’s all I wanted to say.”

James and Lily both breathed a sigh of relief, for they had been worried about Harry. After all, no matter how great a wizard was, he could not necessarily resist the temptation to fight death.

"Harry, you're really good." Lily said softly.

The living cannot stay in the underworld for too long.

They will be leaving soon.

Lily and Hermione hugged: "I'll leave Harry to you, the future Mrs. Potter."

Harry also said goodbye to James.

"Snotlout, I don't want to see you again." James waved his hands and cursed loudly.

Snape's face was full of disgust: "Arrogant man, I don't want to see you again."

"Don't worry, I will live longer than any of you!"

"At least I won't die in front of that bastard Blake!"

Lily said her second and final words to Snape: "Thank you."

Snape shuddered slightly and shook his head: "You're welcome, Mrs. Potter."

He paused, as if explaining something: "Albus was worried about Harry, so he asked me to come with him."

"It's just that the Invisibility Cloak isn't big enough, otherwise I would bring Mrs. Snape in as well and let her see how annoying a megalomaniac is."

Hermione looked at Snape in surprise. She knew very well that there was no Mrs. Snape or a woman who could become Mrs. Snape around Professor Snape.

Lily smiled but said nothing.

James grimaced.

Harry held Hermione's hand and waved to them: "Goodbye, Mom and Dad."

“Maybe one day, we will meet here again.”

(End of the book)