Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

Cyrus stayed at the Burrow for a while, and the Quidditch World Cup was about to start. Harry and the others followed the Weasleys out of the house early in the morning. Since they could not use Apparition yet, they could only teleport through the Muggle village to the location where the door key was hidden.

Cyrus arrived at the Quidditch venue one step ahead. Fudge and the others gave him VIP tickets. Cool and Dobby were also waiting for Cyrus in front of the Slytherin tent.

It looks like a small and ordinary tent from the outside, but the space immediately expands when you walk in. The decoration inside the tent is consistent with that of the Slytherin mansion.

"Dobby, do you know a friend named Winky?"

Cyrus sat down and asked Dobby to go near Crouch's tent and secretly keep an eye on Winky's whereabouts. At this time, Barty Crouch Jr. should also be hiding in the tent wearing an invisibility cloak. He is still under the control of his father's Imperius Curse, and Winky is also taking care of him. At night, he would try to escape during the riots of the Death Eaters, but was recaptured by his father and rescued by Voldemort and Wormtail, who were looking for him.

Cyrus thought of the surprise left at the Riddle House. Wormtail was dead, and Jorkins, who had a weak brain, was disabled even if he was not dead... Then little Barty needed some help to escape.

Cyrus needs little Barty to successfully find Voldemort to prepare for his resurrection, and those Death Eaters are just a ragtag group of people.

There was a noise outside the tent, and Cyrus walked out of the tent and saw Lucius. "Miss Slytherin, I haven't seen you for a long time. If you can, please come and sit in the Malfoy family's tent."

We walked to the Malfoy family's tent, which was decorated with high-profile and gorgeous decorations, and there were even two white peacocks tied at the door. Cyrus didn't want to go in at the moment, "Miss Slytherin, please come in."

After entering the tent, the arrogance on Lucius's face became more humble, and he became more respectful, bowing deeply to Cyrus. Cyrus frowned, "I'm not Voldemort, I don't need servants. You and I are in a cooperative relationship, get up."

After finding a fairly "plain" sofa to sit down on, Cyrus propped his head and looked at Lucius, "I heard it will be very busy tonight. Is Mr. Malfoy one of them?"

Lucius waved his hands quickly, "How could I? I just heard that someone is planning to carry out a riot tonight."

Cyrus nodded, "Wise choice, I hope the Malfoy family will stay away from this matter. Cherish the time now, it may be very difficult after this year."

"Could it be that he...is really coming back?" Lucius's voice was trembling. Cyrus showed a smile and waved his hand, "Remember our deal...it's best to practice Occlumency again, you It’s too bad.”

Cyrus walked out of the tent regardless of the gloomy look on Lucius's face.

After walking out of the tent, I met an unexpected person, "...I didn't expect Professor Snape to also like to watch Quidditch."

Snape said an awkward "Yeah", and Cyrus first looked inside Malfoy's tent, then at the nearby market, "Come shopping with me."

The two of them walked in the noisy and lively market. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was cold and stiff. Cyrus was the first to speak, "How are you? You look very unhappy. There is no need to rush in making the elixir, just follow the normal process."

Snape did not answer Cyrus, and was silent for a long time before asking, "...how are you doing recently?" Cyrus looked at the various products in the small shop, "Very good, I learned a lot at Durmstrang. Knowledge related to black magic.”

Snape's performance today was very dull. Although his face was as gloomy as usual, he did not spray venom from time to time like before. Follow Cyrus obediently and do whatever she says.

Cyrus looked at Snape, who did not dare to look at him and was very well-behaved, with all kinds of evil thoughts in his mind. "I want to eat this and that... the boss will wrap them all up for me."

After a while, Snape followed Cyrus carrying large and small bags. Cyrus suddenly turned around and picked up the ice cream Snape had just bought for him. He put it towards Snape's mouth and said, "Take a bite."

Cyrus looked at Snape, whose eyes were twitching, opening his mouth slightly to lick off a small piece of ice cream, and then continued to pull him away without giving Snape any reaction.

Seemingly seeing something in the crowd, Cyrus pulled Snape to the nearby bushes and cast a disembodiment spell. Snape's originally empty eyes immediately became full of vigilance, protecting Cyrus and observing the surroundings.

Cyrus pulled down the hand that was protecting him, "It's okay, just wait for me here. I need to deal with something." Cyrus used the transformation spell to transform into Sean, but when he got up, he was stopped by Snape. Hold on, the man didn't say anything, and seemed to want to stay with him.

Cyrus was helpless, patting the back of the hand that Snape was holding on to him, and explained: "I went to see Ginny. I received her love letter to Sean a few days ago... I can't help it, now I just want to reject her. timing."

Snape seemed to want to say something ugly again, but he tried his best to suppress it and silently let go of his hand, "Yeah." Cyrus stood up and turned his back to Snape, covering his face. Such a gentleman is really... so cute.

Ginny's thoughts as she went to the market with Hermione have already flown far away. I wonder if Mr. Sean has received my letter. Will it seem that I am too proactive? Will he think I am naive? If he hates me for not replying to the letter, he should what to do.

While thinking wildly, she bumped into the person in front of her. Ginny quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road." A familiar and magnetic voice came from in front of her, "We meet again, Miss Ginny."

Ginny looked up and saw that it was Sean. Her face immediately turned red and she couldn't even speak, "Xiao, Mr. Sean?!" Cyrus smiled gently, and then said hello to Hermione, "Hello, Hermione .haven't seen you for a long time."

Hermione hid awkwardly where Ginny couldn't see her and looked at Cyrus, but said calmly: "Hello Sean, you are here to watch the Quidditch match too... We need to go back right away. I’m looking for Harry and the others, let’s talk again when we have a chance!”

Then he pulled Ginny and left. Cyrus looked confused and blocked her movement.

"Miss Cyrus asked me to bring you some reference materials by the way, Hermione." She stood in front of Ginny, took out a romance novel she had recently read from the ring, covered the title of the book, and leaned closer to Hermione. He said softly: "What's wrong? Didn't I come to refuse you face to face?"

Hermione pursed her lips, as if suppressing her anger, and yanked the book back from Cyrus's hand, "She is happily watching the football match today, are you sure you want to choose this time to make her sad?!"

After reacting, Cyrus looked embarrassed and immediately bought two ice creams and handed them to Hermione and Ginny. "You guys go back first, I have something else to do haha... we'll talk later." Then he immediately ran away and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

Cyrus returned to the bushes where Snape was waiting and leaned against him and sighed, "Have I lost my mind? Why did I choose this time..." Snape, who had witnessed the whole process just now, suppressed the urge to taunt, and saw Cyrus change After returning to his original position, he immediately became obedient and silent. "Kool, help me get these things back to the tent."

After Kull took away the large and small things from Snape's hand, Cyrus walked towards the audience box. Seeing Snape standing there, she looked back and said, "Professor Snape, don't come with me." Football game?”

After hearing the girl's words, Snape continued to follow. The VIP box given by Fudge was in a good location, with a wide view of the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of it and a perfect angle. Even the interior of the room is luxurious, with exquisite fruit plates and whiskey on the table.

Cyrus picked up the whiskey and looked at it, "Fudge is really getting better and better at showing off." Whoever you talk about will appear. There was a knock on the box door, and both Fudge and Ludo Bagman came to say hello to Cyrus.

"Miss Slytherin, thank you so much for your support. The Quidditch World Cup can be successfully held. I heard that your Quidditch skills were very good when you were in school and you are expected to enter the professional team." Bagman talked to Cyrus enthusiastically Saying hello, Cyrus returned an official smile to the two of them, "Thanks to the joint efforts of Mr. Bagman and Secretary Fudge, I just did the easiest thing."

After exchanging blows with the two officials for a long time, Bagman remembered one more thing, "Oh, by the way, Miss Slytherin, Mr. Krum of the Bulgarian team was looking for you just now. Do you need me to tell him that you are here?" ” He observed Snape sitting beside him with a vague look in his eyes.

Cyrus waved his hand and refused, "Krum is just a student I met at Durmstrang. If there is nothing else, can you let me watch the game quietly?" Seeing that Cyrus issued the eviction order, the two of them also said goodbye. leave.

Cyrus sat back on the sofa and found a glass of poured whiskey already on hand. Cyrus picked up the glass and drank from it. The opening ceremony of the Quidditch match was very exciting.

Cyrus couldn't help but marvel, "It turns out that the flow of Veela's magic power is so different." Cyrus did not observe Snape. She stared at the arena the whole time, but the wine in the glass would be automatically refilled.

"Are you trying to trick me, sir?"

Feeling that his prank was almost done, he spoke to Snape. Snape held the wine glass with both hands and rubbed it slowly, and it took him a long time to spit out a "hmm" slowly.

"I'm not angry anymore, sir." Cyrus put down the wine glass in his hand, put a grape in his hand and brought it to Snape's mouth. Snape, who was force-fed, frowned, "Are you really not angry anymore?"

"I'm really not angry anymore."

Snape's voice came slowly, "I didn't mean it that day...I actually wanted to tell you that day...to tell you that I..."

His pale lips were touched by a cold hand, "Sir, can you please stop mentioning what happened that day? I forgive you. Now... don't talk about it."

The visual shielding spell was cast on the room. Cyrus touched the man's lips, his eyes full of longing filled with strange emotions, "The days to come will be difficult... Maybe I should be more selfish. I don't need you. In the future, I only want your present."

There was a cool and soft touch on Snape's lips, surrounded by an elegant fragrance, and the girl's kiss was as fleeting as a dragonfly touching water. The dark eyes trembled, Occlumency was operating habitually, and they met a touch of blue. "Don't use Occlumency... just once, Severus."

Snape's ever-calm heart was filled with turbulent waves. He grabbed the girl in front of him and hugged her into his arms. His previously suppressed emotions were instantly released. Take the initiative to kiss that soft, affectionate and possessive kiss.

He hugged the girl tightly, fearing that she would leave again, and greedily sucked the girl's breath. Cyrus no longer ran away and tried his best to respond to the man's demands. The air was filled with ambiguity. The two of them were breathing heavily and their eyes were becoming more and more blurred. Just when the situation was about to get out of hand, the man reluctantly left the girl's lips and caressed her head on his chest.

With their palms touching each other and their fingers clasped together, a violent beating sound came from the man's chest, and a magnetic and deep voice echoed in Cyrus's heart, "Cyrus." Cyrus looked up at the man. The hands hugging her tightened, and his dark eyes were full of passion, "Miss, do you remember what you said before?"

"Sir, you..."

Cyrus's violent heartbeat made her unable to think, her face flushed and her whole body numb. Snape lowered his head and kissed Cyrus's red cheek, "You are mine."

Cyrus was now held on Snape's lap. Facing Snape's aggressive gaze, she did not dare to move.

Snape was very happy in his heart. She was cold and powerful in front of outsiders, but she would turn into a little girl who was at a loss when in front of herself. "Is it because Miss Cyrus didn't say anything because she didn't want to take responsibility? Those words she said before were really just casual remarks to me."

Cyrus curled his lips and hooked Snape's neck, "Then Severus is mine too?" The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, "Yes." Cyrus kissed the tip of the man's tall nose, "I will be responsible. of."

"Well, I think Miss Cyrus doesn't want to miss the ball game." Snape patted her head and motioned for her to get off. Cyrus hooked Snape's neck and moved towards him, "Not as good-looking as Severus."

The man was obviously a little uncomfortable, his Adam's apple was twitching, and he sat back stiffly to distance himself from the girl. Cyrus frowned and looked at Snape's red ears and twitching Adam's apple, remembering the extra knowledge he had discussed with Hermione a few days ago...

Looking down, his eyes were immediately covered, and Cyrus was sent back to his position by the levitating spell. "Watch the game seriously!" Cyrus picked up the wine glass to cover his red cheeks, "Okay, sir."

At the end of the game, Snape protected Cyrus and pushed through the crowd to send her back to the Slytherin tent.

Cyrus stretched out and said, "Okay, let's get down to business. Sir, you should also know that there will be a riot tonight, right?"

"Those people are just a bunch of people. I think the Ministry of Magic can handle it." Cyrus nodded, "I just want to join in the fun and catch one or two lucky guests."