Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

"Lily Potter, the greatest mother, the gentlest wife, the kindest friend, and the bravest person."

Cyrus stood in front of a tombstone. She ignored James Potter's tombstone next to her and squatted down to place the bouquet of lilies in her hand in front of the tombstone. A bouquet of lilies was also placed in front of the tombstone.

She didn't go to have dinner with Sirius and the others. Perhaps she had a sudden thought and wanted to meet the people who supported her husband's life.

"I really envy you. You have had your husband by your side since you were a child. Your kindness and warmth have become my husband's only comfort in his childhood, but it is inevitable that you will end up on two paths.

Sir is a typical Slytherin. In addition to love, he also has the desire and ambition to pursue power. What caused your separation was not that mudblood sentence. You longed for unreserved and passionate love. Your husband is sensitive, insecure, always cautious, and afraid of losing.

The best he can do may be to stay by your side silently, but he still wants to thank you for appearing by his side. You know, sir, he once hoped to use the rest of his life to make up for his childhood, but now he uses his childhood to support his survival.

So to return the favor, your son will be fine. I will atone for the sins he committed. "

When Cyrus talked about Snape, his eyes were full of tenderness and tenderness, "I am not the one who can stay with him, and it is not me who can save Mr. Go down. Not just survive, I'll give it all to give him more.

He spent his whole life in the darkness, but became the light in my life. My husband is my hero and he will be everyone’s hero. "

Cyrus didn't know why he would say so much to a person who had already died. Originally, he was just out of curiosity and wanted to meet his husband's beloved one.

Cyrus stood up and looked at the tombstone next to him, "Be glad that you are dead. If you are still alive, I will definitely twist off your head before Voldemort."

Sensing someone approaching, Cyrus quickly cast his Transformation spell and transformed into Sean. It should be other people who came to visit the deceased. Cyrus did not leave, and was thinking of drawing Sirius's head on James's tombstone while they were gone.

The footsteps of the visitor were slow and the walking was a little unsteady. A white-haired old woman came to a tombstone on the left side of Cyrus with a shaky step on crutches. The old woman had a gentle and kind face, and nodded to Cyrus, "I haven't seen you before. Are you here to visit the Potters?"

Cyrus smiled back, "I just came back from abroad to visit Miss Lily Evans. I owe her a huge favor."

"Yin and Yang are separated, that's really sad, so I won't bother you."

The old woman turned around to face the tombstone in front of her. Cyrus looked at the words engraved on the tombstone: Neil Bush - my loving husband.

Cyrus left silently but stopped not far away. The magic power weakened and her soul collapsed. The old woman was about to die. Life is not long, so why come to see your lover? It was already dusk when Cyrus came, and the old woman stood by the tombstone for a long time. The sky was getting darker and the breeze was cooler.

Cyrus hesitated for a long time before walking behind the old woman. Her body was trembling, and he didn't know whether it was from weakness or coldness. He cast a warming spell on her. Cyrus considered it for a long time and said, "Maybe you should welcome you in a warm home." Seeing my husband again.”

The old woman shook her head slowly, showing a bitter smile, "Thank you, young man. He is not my husband. I just want to say goodbye to him completely at the end."

From a distance, Cyrus failed to see the date on the tombstone, which said Mr. Bush had died at the age of 28. Wizards live much longer than Muggles. "After so long, you haven't forgotten him."

The old woman lowered her eyes, and Cyrus was afraid that she would never open them again after closing her eyes. "There are too many sorrows in the world. I once believed that we would have a happy life, but in the end we missed it. Wait until I come back again Find him, he’s turned into a mute tombstone.”

The silvery-white light spots on the old man's body were sparse and dim and seemed to be about to dissipate. Cyrus used the transformation technique to turn the nearby pebbles into chairs and helped the old man sit down. "It's really an excellent transformation technique. I remember when we were in school, I used the transformation technique." Always failing and copying Neil’s papers. Haha, what a great time.”

Cyrus looked silently at the old man in front of him who was reminiscing about the past. The old man seemed to have finally found an audience and told Cyrus about his beautiful youthful days.

"Young man, please go back. It's not a good experience to watch an old man end his life with half his foot in the coffin." The old man's tone was trembling, and he was not as calm as he looked.

"Having gotten used to it, are you afraid of dying? But the end of life is not death. You will still be missed by your family after your death, so that you still exist in this world. Death is not scary, forgetting is scary."

The wrinkled hand gently caressed Cyrus's hand, "Young man, I'm so sorry, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Cyrus frowned slightly and did not respond. The old man turned to look at the tombstone, "No one has ever come to visit his grave, and his wife can't be found. I'm afraid no one will remember him after I leave."

Cyrus was a little stunned and nodded after a moment of silence. "What's your name? I will help you remember him...and you. But it won't be long. If we are destined to meet in a few years, maybe we can meet again."

The old man didn't understand what Cyrus said, and his consciousness was a little blurry, "Neal, I really hate you, why did you disappear so suddenly. Why did you abandon me when you clearly said you wanted to be together forever... It would have been better if I had never met you. , I really hope I have nothing to do with you in my next life... Neil, why am I not your wife... I'm so sleepy... I can't sleep... I have to say goodbye to you, I can't sleep... I finally made up my mind..."

The old man's voice gradually weakened, and his silver-white soul flickered, almost dimming to the point of being invisible. A hand was placed on her shoulder, and the invisible magic power protected the last trace of the soul that was about to dissipate. The old man regained some consciousness and looked at the pale young man beside him. He was about to speak but was interrupted by the young man.

"Say a good farewell as a new beginning for you. There is no need to feel pain. The world after death must be peaceful and peaceful."

The old man's eyes were wet, and he choked up while facing the tombstone, "Neil. We missed it, we really missed it. I regret it so much, and I love you so much. Just because I love you, so... I can't love you anymore, and I can't love you anymore. Gotta go. Goodbye..."

The soul dissipated, and the old man's cloudy eyes were completely lifeless. A pair of hands gently wiped away the tears on the old man's face. "In the end, you didn't say what your name was. It was really embarrassing for me."

Cyrus first kept the old man's body in Slytherin Mansion, and then asked Rita to investigate her identity in Godric's Hollow. Mr. Neil Bush also went to the Ministry of Magic to investigate their information.

Within a few days, I received a letter from Rita and the Ministry of Magic. The old man's name was Ross Kelly. After her parents died after graduating from Hogwarts, she moved to the United States, but moved to Godric's Hollow ten years later.

As for the information about Bush, he worked in Diagon Alley after graduation and died of a family genetic disease. To Cyrus's surprise, the profile revealed that he was unmarried.

Rita sent herself a small box containing two letters and a boxy jewelry box. The letter said: I have not lived long enough, and my relatives at home are no longer here. Just think that I am deceiving myself. Whoever reads this letter, please engrave these words on my tombstone: Neil Bush—— Love you dearly husband. I missed the person I loved deeply in this life. A short-lived person like me is not worth her lifetime.

I regretted arguing with her, and I regretted being angry with her and asking her to accept the job in the United States. But I can't give her happiness, I hope she forgets me and starts a new life. Please don't tell her this. If there is a next life, Miss Ross Kelly, I will definitely propose to you. In the jewelry box, there is an engagement ring.

Rita's letter, which was recovered by hospital staff near Godric after Bush's death, tells the whole story. The staff member did not destroy the letter and ring, but placed them at home. Over time, he forgot about it. Rita asked many people and spent a lot of effort to find out the staff who sorted out Bush's body.

Cyrus put down the letter and his eyes gradually darkened. The two people who loved each other did not end well. They thought she would start a new life, but they were both hurt because of such concealment and lies.

"You have guarded him all his life, and he has missed you all his life... A person who is about to die should not be left with any care."