Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

The words were like a tide that drowned Snape.

A buzzing sound gradually sounded in his ears, making it difficult for him to hear everything in the world around him.

He just, just looked at it.

Look into those green eyes.

The next moment, Harry turned into a black shadow and struck towards him.

An iron claw grabbed his throat and slammed him to the ground.

"Don't you hate it?" A sneer appeared on Harry's face: "Look, does my smile look like when James hung you upside down?

It's so smug, it's just that - despicable! "

As he spoke, Harry touched his hand in front of his eyes.

Those green eyes were hidden.

It turned into a dark pupil.

Snape's body turned into black mist and escaped from Harry's iron claws.

Then, not far in front of him, he stood again.

"Potter." He said slowly.

"Tsk" Harry smiled and shook his head: "What do you mean by this sad expression? You are so pitiful. Do you want me to pity you?"

"Kill me, Potter," Snape said absently.

"What are you pretending to be?" Harry still had the same sneering attitude.

"Everyone in the school knows that you don't like Neville and me, why are you making such an expression now?"

As he spoke, he suddenly clapped his hands.

"Hey!" Harry said in surprise: "You said, you don't like Neville so much, is it because you feel that

If it was the Longbottoms who died that year and that night, then your beloved Lily wouldn't have died? "

"I-" Snape froze in place.

"Haha." Harry laughed: "It seems I was right."

With that said, Harry no longer hesitated, and spells flew towards him.

Snape's body flew up high like a rag, and then fell to the ground again.

Harry dropped that annoying smile.

He just stood silently in front of Snape.

The other party was now covered in blood and mud, his face full of sorrow, and he just looked at him without saying a word.

"Since you didn't resist, I'm sorry." Harry shook his head, and the golden snake staff turned into a dark and sharp sword.

"Goodbye, Snape." He shook his head and raised his sword high.

Then, he stabbed hard.

Snape also closed his eyes.

Perhaps, dying at the hands of Lily's son would be a good ending.

Thinking about it, he seemed to see the woman with red hair appearing in front of him.

Those green eyes seemed to be as bright and gentle as waves.

He slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch and get closer——

Snap——

His hand was violently slapped away.

Those green eyes were still in front of him.

But there is no red hair like the sun, and there is no smiling face as bright as the spring breeze.

On the contrary, it was James's face that made him sick the moment he saw it.

The sword passed by Snape's ear and cut his hair.

The next moment, a heavy fist fell on his face.

"Do it!!" Harry roared, "You coward."

"You never had the opportunity to give James a good punch or give him such a curse, did you?!"

Bang--

Another fist landed on Snape's face.

Harry grabbed him by the collar and continued to hit Snape with his fists and curses.

"Are you that fucking weak?"

"You'll always be like this."

"Who is showing that guilty expression? I feel sorry for myself here and wrap myself in apologies for the rest of my life——"

Bang - blood splattered.

"What the fuck is it for?"

"Do I want that disgusting apology from you?"

"Speak, Snape? Uh-huh, Snotlout?! Do you like when I call you that?"

"What you like most is to vent your malice against James on me, isn't it?"

Bang--

Finally, a heavy fist broke the bridge of Snape's nose.

Harry weakly raised his fist again, and then looked at Snape's broken, tear-filled face.

Gradually he loosened his grip.

He drew his sword, transformed back into his wand, and put it away.

"Lilly" Snape's eyes were blurred by blood and tears, and he could only see a shadow.

"Kill me, Lily," he said absently.

Harry raised his head and looked at the cold moon in the sky.

Then he said softly.

"It's over, Professor."

"Your love is so strong, hot, and makes me sick." Harry said coldly.

"I'm sorry," Snape murmured, "Lily. I'm sorry."

"Stop fucking Lily," Harry scolded in a low voice.

"I - Harry Potter, Lily's son. I now say on behalf of Lily Potter, or Lily Evans: 'It's okay, I forgive you, Severus'."

After that, Harry shuffled slowly towards the castle.

“If you want to feel guilty, feel guilty; if you want to escape, just go and escape.

However, there is no need to attach your love and apology to Lily anymore.

Neither do I.

I have people who love me - they love me, not my eyes.

I don't need that stuff from you.

You leave it to someone who doesn't exist. "

As he spoke, he stood still and spoke without looking back.

"By the way, don't put those emotions towards James on me.

I'm not a fool, nor am I an emotionless robot.

Since the first grade, you have treated me as a trash can to vent James' hatred.

It's time to call it a day.

That's it! "

The words gradually echoed around the empty lake, and then disappeared.

Snape was still lying on the ground.

"I'm sorry." He said again.

"Don't be so fucking sorry." Harry yelled, "It's over, understand? Lily forgives you."

"I'm sorry." Snape said still stiffly and weakly.

But this time, the person I'm sorry for has changed.

"Sorry Potter"

Harry's figure suddenly froze as he walked away.

Until the wind blew from the Forbidden Forest and blew over the hilltop of the Expo.

Harry finally spoke slowly.

"Call me Harry, Professor. Harry from Harry Potter!"

Then, the figure gradually returned to the castle and disappeared into the light.

Time passed slowly, and Snape just kept lying on the ground.

Until late at night, until the moon hangs high in the middle of the sky.

Snap——

The sound of branches being trampled slowly woke up Snape from his daze.

He opened his eyes and saw Dumbledore standing next to him under the moonlight.

"Severus." Dumbledore said softly.

Snape just sighed, as if the person in front of him didn't exist.

"He didn't kill you. You seemed disappointed."

"Ah" Snape just breathed out a low voice.

It seems to be affirming.

"You should have waved your wand," Dumbledore said. "That kid. He's just mad.

He took a leave of absence during Christmas and made a special trip to Sirius's place just to find out what James had done to you.

He knows that James owes you, so maybe he just wants to have a fight with you.

This is actually a good thing for him and you.

This can be seen from the fact that he has been provoking you and scolding you. "

"I don't need you to teach me." Snape murmured, just lying on the ground and looking at the stars.

"Of course I know what he is thinking. I wave my wand and let those damn emotions out. I know, but what's the use?"

As he spoke, he shook his head.

"I can't, Dumbledore, wave a wand over Lily's child. I can't do such a thing."

Dumbledore smiled helplessly and said, "Just as you already know that Potter is an excellent child who is different from James, you can't help but put your dislike for James on him. Bar?"

Snape was silent again.

Also the default.

That's who he is, he can't deny it.

"What happens next?" Dumbledore said suddenly.

"After what?"

Dumbledore said, "He said he doesn't need your help mixed with James or Lily's emotions."

"Why ask," said Snape.

"But as he said, James is already dead, and he also apologized, even today."

Following Snape's words, Dumbledore's eyes fell under the beech tree.

'Hang yourself upside down here with those ridiculous underpants exposed. ’

"What about her?" Dumbledore asked again.

Snape staggered to his feet and walked towards the castle.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's back and couldn't help but said seriously: "Severus!"

Snape slowly turned his head and looked at Dumbledore.

"He has forgiven you. Now, it's time for you to forgive yourself." Dumbledore said softly.

"That child, he also wants to give you salvation, don't you understand?"

Snape was silent for a moment, and then staggered towards the castle.

"Dumbledore, as I said before, I will give my life up at any time for him and for Lily's son!"

"He said, he doesn't need it!" Dumbledore couldn't help shouting, trying to curb his thoughts: "Now you are the only one who can't forgive——"

"I can't do that," Snape interrupted.

"He can say forgiveness, but I am not qualified."