They all said I was lucky, at least I was still alive. Should I be happy, because the long-cherished wish of the Order of the Phoenix seems to have come true, and more people's lives are no longer threatened. Everyone is celebrating, everyone is singing the praises of the boy who survived. Because of him, the past era of darkness, bloodshed, authoritarianism, and panic came to an abrupt end.
But when I wanted to share this good news, I found that there was no one with whom I could tell my joy. On that carnival night, I cried uncontrollably, grieving for Lily and James, and for everyone who died before dawn.
The injuries I sustained during an operation left me with lingering symptoms that worsened over time and memories faded, so I chose to leave the UK for further treatment.
The night before I left England, I received a letter from a long time ago. This awakened memories that were buried in my past. Therefore, I am determined to write them down, at least before the loss of my memory ends, I will try my best to write down every brilliant young man who has ever lived in my youth, to commemorate our determination and years of being fearless even if we don't know the way forward. Pay tribute to everyone who sang loudly before dawn, because we did not succumb to the darkness, because we strode towards the light, because we once optimistically looked forward to the future in the dark night, because we once lit up clusters of fires in pain, because we once painted our youth together.
Power generation for love is not updated daily and is still being created every day.
Purpose: To pay tribute to the Order of the Phoenix and all other resisters, and to comfort those kind, upright, unyielding, and pure souls.