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"What should we do about our Draco?" Narcissa covered her face, her worry almost overwhelming her.

"There will be a way." Lucius hugged her body from behind and placed a kiss on the top of his wife's hair.

Putting a hand on Narcissa's bulging belly, "You just need to pay attention to your body, and I will figure out the rest."

My wife is due to give birth in two months...

……

Daily Prophet: A large number of Muggle wizards died, and the Death Eaters threatened that Lilith Budd would be handed over to Hogwarts. The attack will be stopped immediately.

Principal Dumbledore refused verbally and would never push the students out to die.

There are still two years until that student graduates. Will he have to hide during this period?

The Daily Prophet will continue to report for you...

Lilith held on to her magic power and resurrected the last person. Unable to help himself, his legs weakened and his body fell backwards.

He was supported by Professor Snape behind him and fed a powerful recovery potion.

Looking at the person who clearly didn't have any wounds on his body, but still wasn't breathing.

Dumbledore was silent.

This is the 12th person this month who cannot be resurrected. Dementors ate his soul.

The other resurrected wizards were taken away by Grindelwald. Accumulate personnel for future battles.

Lilith looked at the Fate Card in her hand. From his waist up, it had turned scarlet.

"Save my child." Lucius appeared in a panic from the floo network and saw Dumbledore for a moment. I almost knelt down for him.

"Lucius?" Snape was still holding Lilith's body in his hands. One hand holds a pill bottle.

Lilith really doesn't have much strength left in her body, and now she relies entirely on his strength to support her.

……

After listening to Lucius Malfoy's words, Dumbledore and Snape looked at each other.

"I understand." Dumbledore nodded. "We'll help Draco."

"How should I know if you are really going to help me?" Lucius

"You will know then. After all, we are in the same boat now..." Grindelwald suddenly appeared and patted Lucius on the shoulder.

……

In the new semester, Snape became the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor as he wished.

Potions was returned to the role of Slughorn.

Lilith was opposed to it at first, feeling that it was the same as in the original book, but she couldn't win over Dumbledore and Snape, who really wanted to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

It can only be like this.

The Death Eater attacks continued, and some students looked at Lilith strangely, as if they were wondering why Voldemort was targeting her.

Normally, shouldn't we be looking for a savior?

On the observatory, Snape and Dumbledore chatted face to face.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Snape frowned deeply. "What will Harry do next?"

"Isn't there still you?" Dumbledore stuffed a candy into his mouth. "I'm older and I'm the mastermind behind the scenes. This is fun..."

"But once you die, he will be unscrupulous..."

"But only in this way will he completely trust you. Severus, you are the one who deserves more protection. You cannot die."

"I still have the option of feigning death...and if you die in Riddle's hands, even Lilith may not be able to resurrect you."

"It doesn't matter, I was here to atone..." Snape wanted to recall Lily's face, but suddenly realized that he had not thought about her for a long time.

"But when you die, it will be someone else who suffers." Dumbledore smiled, showing a bit of mischief.

"Someone else?" A figure suddenly flashed in Snape's mind.

Golden hair, eyes as bright as sapphires. There are also the expressions when she acts coquettishly, when she is angry, and when she looks at him tenderly...

After seeing the dead Boggart, he looked pale and sick...

His fingers trembled, and at this moment there seemed to be some emotion that he had deliberately ignored welling up from the bottom of his heart.

No, it shouldn't be like this...

How could he treat his own students...

Snape fled and returned to his office. With trembling hands, he released his patron saint.

Wanting to prove your feelings wrong.

but……

A huge crow flew out of the silver smoke and opened its mouth silently.

He seemed to be laughing at his dirty thoughts.