"People abandoned their ignorance and pain and forced the elves born in July to the altar, and the savior came into being."
When the savior fled with his friends, when he grew up from good and evil, when he finally raised his head and looked down upon the devil, was there a moment when he felt endless loneliness or even confusion? Maybe he has thought: If there is more than one person carrying everything, where will the future go?
"Our world never needs to be carried by one person"
The world that coexists with magic is full of colors. Even if there are dark clouds, they can't block the dazzling light.
On October 31, 1981, Lily Evans and James Potter died at home, leaving behind Harry Potter, the "Boy Who Lived", and twin sister Suri Potter. Harry was sent to the home of his aunt and uncle to be raised, while Suri "regrettably" stayed in the wizarding world, and the two have been separated since then. Eleven years later, magic begins
[I just want to give the savior another possibility. If there is an extra pair of hands, the victory ending will not be so heroic and tragic, so that people can hug each other and be happy at the last moment, instead of smiling with blood on their faces]
Intention: The future is bright, this is the future of young people