He, who was supposed to die, was reborn in another world. He had already atone for his sins and just wanted to live his life peacefully, but God did not allow him to do so.
He was trapped in black and forced to struggle, but he met him. He just wanted to redeem the mistakes he had made, but God did not allow him to do so.
Two pure black souls collided with each other, understood, rubbed, hugged each other and held on to the only light, and suddenly it was dawn.
[Note]: The popularity of HP has disappeared for a long time, but I still want to write some articles for people who like professors as much as I do, even if it is destined to be unpopular. Don't blame anyone