HP One More Chance.

, looking up at Regulus who had just woken up, besides saying hello, he immediately asked this weird question, "I probably checked the ingredients of the potions left in your body later, obviously, they are all some It should be known by few people, it can be a powerful hallucinogenic potion, but you were able to maintain a certain degree of sobriety and fight the corpse with me at that time, what is going on?"

"... Potion?"

He frowned when he heard that, and tried hard to remember what else he did after drinking those potions in the cave and before meeting Alice: "I don't know...I just I remember, after drinking those medicines, I really felt like I couldn’t remember anything for a period of time, I only saw countless ghosts rushing towards me..." He paused, and continued, "But there is one thing that is very strange, just when you After appearing."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

While listening to him, she lowered her head, reading an ancient potion book that she found out from nowhere, maybe she was still looking for related antidote and relieving potion.

"You fell down from nowhere with a 'bang' sound, and then I saw you as soon as I turned around, and the moment I saw you, all the ghosts around me who were about to grab me disappeared, and I became abnormal Sober... How should I put it, it feels like the magic has been suddenly interfered with, and the magic that suppressed me has disappeared."

Regulus said so, and his expression told her that he himself was also baffled by this.

"So, according to what you said, my appearance also saved your life?" Alice was suddenly a little surprised, but she didn't smile with a look of wanting to laugh, "Could it be that I caused a similar space distortion? The phenomenon that you accidentally reduced the side effects of the potion on your body?"

Obviously, she didn't quite believe what she said.

She turned to look at him with a frown, and she still didn't stop turning the pages of the book, as if there was a pair of eyes under her chin. While watching the other person's conversation, she could still read the book safely, "That's really . . . you are lucky to have met me."

"Yeah... I don't know, maybe I drank a big glass of Felicia before I went there to get the Horcrux?"

Regulus laughed out loud, "I really didn't expect to be so lucky."

"Maybe you should turn to the Order of the Phoenix camp like Sirius." Seeing that he changed his tense expression before, and finally relaxed his brows into a smile, Alice suddenly felt more at ease in her heart, and she simply followed him. They joked together.

"Oh, I'm not interested in serving Dumbledore,"

As expected, Regulus just twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered at her joking suggestion, then looked up at her with piercing eyes, "Besides, after thinking about it for a long time, I think... here is a real Someone worth following."

"Is that so..." Alice showed a somewhat embarrassed expression, "If you plan to swear allegiance to a person who was cursed by Merlin, although I can't stop you, I can still treat you in my heart." In the impression description, add another line: This person's brain has completely collapsed."

She stopped his thoughts at this point, and said in a slightly harsher tone after a while, "What's more, you are so reckless, let alone helping anyone, you will only bring more benefits to your family than following the Dark Lord." crisis situation."

"Hey, Alice..."

Regulus suddenly lowered his voice and called out to her vigilantly, as if he had been offended by a secret that he had always been reluctant to be mentioned.Alice knew that he didn't want her to say any more, so she wisely made a zipper movement towards her mouth in front of him and closed her mouth.

"For now... I don't want to get involved in the war between that lord and Dumbledore, you should understand..."

"Well, I probably think so too." She smiled apologetically at Regulus.

The small space suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere of the conversation, which seemed to be relatively relaxed at the beginning, suddenly fell to freezing point because some bad things were mentioned.

No one spoke anymore, which made Regulus at a loss, and at the same time, Alice could only continue to bury her head in silently looking at the book spread out in her hand without being distracted.

However, there was one point that she still didn't quite understand.

"...By the way, Regulus,"

She kept her head down, without looking up at him, and said, "I want to know, just now you have been saying that you want to get... the Horcrux of the Dark Lord, did you finally get it?"

She has been wondering where the Horcrux he wants to get is.

"You said... the Horcrux..." Regulus paused, thought for a moment, and then answered slowly: "I did get it, but... I seem to have thrown that locket at the bottom of the lake "He shrugged, and suddenly smirked at her, "If I remember correctly, that is Slytherin's locket."

"What? You threw it away?!"

But he didn't expect that after hearing such an unexpected answer, Alice's eyes would almost fall out of their sockets, "That's a Horcrux! Shouldn't it be destroyed? How could you put it away?" Throw it to the bottom of the lake like this!"

However, Regulus was very calm about this:

"Don't worry, I asked Kreacher to take away the real Horcrux. The one thrown at the bottom of the lake is fake." He looked out of the window with some complacency, "I originally wanted to put the fake one back into the original one. But you suddenly appeared, and I was at a loss for a while, and I didn't know what was going on, so I threw it into the lake."

"Really? With your 'pasty' head, are you sure that you did not make a mistake, that you really gave the fake one to Kreacher, and you really threw the real one at the bottom of the lake?"

Hearing his explanation, she breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the big stone in her heart, but then began to laugh and scold him heartlessly, "Hey, I think you must have been scared stupid by my sudden appearance , to do such stupid things."

"It's true that I was frightened by you, but I'm not as stupid as you said, and... I did the right thing, I don't think it's stupid."

Regulus laughed along with her, "Speaking of which, Alice, it seems that you haven't told me why you suddenly appeared there..."

He wondered how on earth he had escaped the Killing Curse.

"At that time, I was clearly in charge of the life and death test. Besides, you have been confirmed to have no signs of life. How could you suddenly appear in front of me?"

"You really want to know?" A trace of charm emerged from the corner of Alice's mouth.

——Secret.

As the person being questioned, she remembered the agreement she had made with that black-bellied old man not long ago, so she couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling:

"It's a secret, Rael."

She closed the book in her hand with a "snap", got up from the chair neatly, and walked towards the open door with her skirt in her hands, but before she was about to go through the door and leave, she stopped and thought about it. After a while, she turned her head and said to Regulus who was sitting on the bed waiting for her answer:

"Besides, it's not good to inquire about other people's secrets, especially... women's secrets."

☆, 1.2 (Revised)

Chapter1: Waking up from the twilight

When Alice's figure reappeared in this room, time had entered the dark night.She carefully held the freshly brewed potion, and tried to move towards the bed on tiptoe with bare feet, trying to avoid disturbing him who was already asleep.

In fact, after getting along for so long, he also knew in his heart: Alice Miku, maybe she is a smart person, but it never means that she can't be a carefree person.

"what……"

Because her brain and eyes were only focused on thinking and observing whether she would inadvertently startle the sleeping person on the bed, Alice didn't take a long time to see the corner of the protruding cabinet beside the bed.As a result, she suddenly screamed and was about to be tripped and fell to the ground.

"Be careful."

Regulus, who woke up suddenly after hearing her scream, immediately reacted, got up firmly and stretched out his arms to hug the idiot who was about to pour all the hot potion on him, "It's so late What are you doing here? Is it possible that you are still afraid of the dark?

Want to come and sleep with me? "

"You're afraid of the dark! I wish I could let you sleep until tomorrow and die!"

She yelled at him in the same unkind tone as usual, like a naughty child-although it felt strange, Regulus was relieved by such a reaction.

He couldn't actually sleep.In other words, after Alice left, he never fell asleep again, but just lay peacefully on the bed staring at the white ceiling, counting millions of sheep, but still didn't feel sleepy.

Therefore, when he sensed that someone was walking towards here, while his nerves tensed up a bit, he felt some anticipation and joy in his heart.Until he secretly opened his eyes and confirmed that it was really Alice who came over late at night with the medicine in his hands. At that time, he quietly looked at the person in front of him, and he felt much more at ease in his heart.

——She's still there, okay.

"Potion Express."

After saying that, Alice left Regulus' embrace, sighed, and after she stood firmly on the ground, she began to ramble and put the medicine on the table beside the bed, with her back turned to him, wondering what to do. Something was added to the potion one by one.Soon, she leaned over and blew the hot potion carefully, very attentively.When she turned around again, Regulus had already seen her deliver the final version of the medicine with added ingredients to him again.

"what is this?"

He took the potion from Alice's hand that was cold enough to drink. Although he was puzzled, he frowned and drank it in one gulp under Alice's gaze.

"It's probably a strong neutralizing agent or something... Actually, to be honest, I don't know too well." The other party shook his head and said in a half-joking tone. Although there was no smile on his mouth, there was still a concealment between his brows and eyes An unstoppable smile surfaced, "Get well soon."

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the wand that Regulus had placed on the bed cabinet, and after muttering a few words, the wand released circles of silvery-white light that surrounded Regulus' body.

It was a very warm feeling, but he noticed that the look in her eyes gradually turned from expectation to disappointment at the beginning.

"...It seems that the medicine has no effect."

As the silver light gradually melted into the night and dissipated, her eyes also dimmed.

"Alice?" He asked her worriedly, but she forced a smile and shook her head:

"It's okay, there is still time, and it will definitely get better."

These words sounded more like Alice's self-comfort, but Regulus knew—it must be because his situation was getting worse.

After taking a deep breath, as if he had finally gathered his courage, he looked at her and asked tentatively, "Maybe... we can... ask Senior Snape for help?"

—Snape, Severus Snape.

"It's that bastard again!"

With a loud shout, Alice snatched the empty cup from Regulus's hand without saying a word. Although she was not angry, she suddenly groaned and planned to escape from the room without saying a word.

"What... what's wrong?"

Obviously, Regulus, who was treated so suddenly and so indifferently, had no idea what was going on.He looked at her blankly, seeing her hurried to the door alone, and then stood firmly in front of the door without taking another step.

"Alice..." He wanted her to calm down, but she acted like a cat with frizz.

"Isn't it? If you're going to give him one more chance to kill me, or if you want me to die again...

You..." She hesitated to speak, but still refused to turn her head.

From her every word, Regulus could feel an inexplicable emotional turmoil hidden in it.

"How could I, you know..."

You know I didn't mean that - Regulus was about to say this, but let her interrupt him preemptively:

"Enough is enough, I don't want to see him again in this life."

Absolutely not.

Goodbye.

──Farewell, Alice.

She couldn't help thinking of the feelings that existed in those dark and deep eyes for a quarter of an hour—pain, despair, indifference, and extraordinary hatred that forcibly passed through those eyes. Passing through her chest, ruthlessly invaded her heart, extremely cold.

No one wants to experience that kind of thing again.

enough.

--But.

"Although I don't know why he wanted to kill you at the beginning, but I believe...he didn't do it voluntarily, definitely not voluntarily, Alice...don't you always believe in him? ? Once upon a time you..."

Although she couldn't argue, Regulus still tried hard to justify, but she still stubbornly refused to look back, and even if she took another look at his sincere expression, she still felt that it was hard work.

The past is the past, and the present is not the past.

"Regulus, when did you become that poor thing parasitic in his stomach?" She mocked with a sneer, "Some things are in the past..."

But in the next second, to her complete surprise, in order to regain the right to speak, the other party exploded and yelled at her thin back:

"Hey! Can you listen to me! Do you know that he was imprisoned by the Dark Lord in the Spider's End all the time before and after the operation!"

She was startled, as if she had been punched hard in her heart.

Silence enveloped this small space with an extremely cold atmosphere again in an instant, and some inexplicable emotions fermented together, making people at a loss for a second.

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——"...he was imprisoned by the Dark Lord in Spider's End."

Before, she had never discovered what the so-called facts were, let alone tried to find out the real facts.She thought that since fate is doomed, even missing it can be forgiven.

Is she wrong?

Still, it is too early to draw such a conclusion.

"have a good rest."

After leaving Regulus' room, he closed the door and walked a few more steps before returning to his own room upstairs.Everything was going on so peacefully, even though it was already late at night, when she changed her clothes and lay down on the bed, she still couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

I don't know since when, insomnia has become my only companion.

The moon was shining like water outside the window, and she deliberately set her room on the highest floor of Miku's house, because that would allow her to look down on the entire land below her feet from a height.That kind of feeling, as if I am looking down at the world with majesty, and every creature under my feet will be as small as an ant, and everything will form the most vivid contrast, telling myself: I still exist .

But when I looked around for a week, I was surprised to find that although I stood on a high place and had many things to prove my existence, after countless years passed, I finally had to face the danger brought by the end of the world inevitably. When he died, he suddenly woke up, and it turned out that all of this, in the end, there was only a lingering loneliness still held in his own hands.

Is that good, or bad?

——It’s pitch black, where even the moonlight can’t reach, and where is it.

It seems that everything I own will be swallowed up and annihilated bit by bit by the darkness in a place that I can't see, without a sound, and in an unknown time.

She couldn't help closing her eyes and thinking about this in her mind, recalling what kind of absolute darkness she was in--that kind of bone-chilling coldness, that kind of pain that was worse than death, her body couldn't help but feel another burst of pain. I was trembling for a while.

Every time I brushed shoulders with death, the fear increased day by day.

Even after I left the cave with Regulus and returned to the mansion I haven’t known for a long time, I kept chanting in my heart the moment I stepped into the gate, telling myself, “I’ve come back to life” and “I’m still alive.” ","I am still here".

However, the fear is still infinitely magnified.

But what she is afraid of is not death itself, but the thought that one day she will never come back, that one day she disappears, and then she really disappears:

——How much of the part of the world that has been changed by oneself will remain?

She hopes that that person can be happy, and she even tries her best to give him a chance, but if he never desires and never cares about everything she does, then even if she loves so hard, In the end, what's the use?

"It will be of no use at all."

In return, besides being alone in darkness and silence, death plunders life fiercely.

No matter what she did, he didn't know how to find happiness by himself, and that was what she was really afraid of.

Although, she is willing to give up her life for him to have another chance to be happy.

—in the river of death, surrounded by darkness.You don't know, that place, just like the bottom of your heart, can't even reach the flawless and pure moonlight, and it will always be shrouded in shadows.

"If I'm not 'me', I love you, and you are..."

Perhaps that should be the only and greatest selfishness in her life: from childhood until now, she has never wished for her own selfishness.

die.Because, she wants to be with the person she loves for the rest of her life.

But in fact, she couldn't, she couldn't do it, and she knew that all of this was just a ridiculous fate that misjudged his bond with her, and told the heavens to arrange for him to take her life.

——"You want my life, I will give it to you, it will be regarded as I owe you, from now on, we will not default on each other."

At that time, she remembered that she had faced him without fear from the very beginning, and she didn't know where the courage came from. In short, she didn't compromise, she just stared at his dark eyes, which gradually blurred .

It wasn't until he recited the killing curse that she might not have the chance to hear it a second time, at the last moment, she took a last look at him, but she saw very clearly that he had always closed his eyes.

— Even before I die, don’t you want to look at me one more time?

"Then... never see you again..."

as you wish.

When she realized that she had been absent-minded for a long time, she realized that her eyes had already become blurred with tears, and unstoppable tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

She stared at the moon outside the window without saying a word, an unprecedented hatred emerged from her heart, like someone pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed her chest, making her unable to even breathe .

The so-called intermingling of love and hatred, she finally had the opportunity to realize what a heart-wrenching feeling it is.

"Alice, why bother?"

Now she has no way not to laugh at her fragility.After she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she stared at the night outside the window again, thinking that she still had the aftereffects left by the Killing Curse that day—it was no different from the poisoned Regulus, just now The right hand that wiped the tears began to unconsciously hold the necklace around the neck.

It was the blue crystal passed down from generation to generation in the Miku family, which she treasured, and the last thing left to her by her family.

——Look, what can I do by myself?

Nothing can be done, nothing can be done.

He even lost his family, and now, he is about to lose his closest friends one by one.

"The me now, even if I live again, is the same as the weak me before, there is no difference..."

The author has something to say: Wing someone:

What I want to say is that this article completely fulfills the myth: "If you can finish writing it, you won't be cheated."

If a sinkhole is broken, please allow me to end it with opening.

Of course, that's not normally the case.

As for the speed, as you can see, it can be updated every day if possible, about 2 words each time.

The following plot will be unheard of and the more I watch it, the more I want to hammer the floor.

thx.

☆、RE1.3

Chapter1: Waking up from the twilight.

At first, she felt a little shocked, after all, she had never seen such a "spectacular" scene since she grew up.However, within a few seconds, she realized that something was wrong, and calmed down, thinking about the next escape plan.

Under such circumstances, although he couldn't mess up his position before the enemy, he couldn't just let Regulus sit with him and wait for death.

So, she finally chose: alone.

——Thinking of a way to use the wandless magic to send out flames and surround us in turn, but this action caused him to lose more than half of his magic power in an instant.

That would be another form of self-destruction.

She knew very well that even though she miraculously came back to life after dying once, the magic power in her newly reborn self had not yet fully recovered, and once she barely used it, it would be consumed in a large amount in a short period of time.

The worst plan is probably - become a Squib.

"This is the damn aftereffect..."

— But even crazier things are yet to come.

Before Regulus recovered, she snatched his wand without asking, and shouted to cast another protective spell on the circle of fire she was in.Now, the only magic power left by her will really be gone.

She didn't know why she acted so bravely at that time.

——Perhaps, after experiencing a death in person, you will know that everything around you is a bluff.

Being afraid of nothing can make people feel more afraid, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"1,2,3, out!"

When she held his hand tightly and led him out of the tight encirclement at the end, there was a slight smile on her cheeks that were reddened by the flames.

For her, maybe life is an adventure all the time, without interruption.

"...If...you would have understood..."

She looked at the Pensieve, dazed in a daze.As the water swirls back and forth, other silver-white memories floating in the basin are also swirling, as if inviting her to go deeper into the bottomless abyss of darker memories.But whether there are any images about how she returned to this world, she doesn't know anything.

A moment later, after some inner battles, she finally chose to force herself to rearrange her chaotic thoughts, took a deep breath, and as the cold air was poured into her chest, she sighed lightly after a long time:

"I... don't want to go through those dark and cold days again."

—sorrow, pain, helplessness.

Then, she waved the wand in her hand casually, and without looking at it, she sent the Pensieve back to the old wardrobe, and locked the door tightly with a sealing spell.

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"what happened?"

Fresh off a grueling day of high-intensity Auror training, Sirius.Blake dragged his body, which was about to be scrapped, back to his house non-stop - his original intention was just to go home and get some things he had forgotten there.However, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach out and push open the door of Black's house, his body was keenly aware of any abnormal magic fluctuations in the house.

It wasn't someone he knew, and obviously something didn't feel right.

"Araho Cave is open!"

Regardless of the proper manners, he gave an order, and the door opened immediately, and the room was pitch black.

He clenched the wand in his hand, and immediately slowed down his steps, tiptoeing carefully and slowly moving into the room while looking around.All the cells in his body were suddenly vigilant, as if if a mouse ran past him, the tight strings on his body would be broken immediately.

——The gate, the corridor, the kitchen, the side hall...

When I finally reached the side hall, I was about to turn around to see if there was an ambush behind me, when a loud noise suddenly came from that direction, only filling my ears, it was quite scary.

"Passed out!"

He was so frightened that he immediately raised his wand, chanted the spell almost like a conditioned reflex, and the whole posture of preparing for battle was set up in the blink of an eye.A beam of dazzling red light shot out from the end of his staff, heading straight for a group of black unknown objects that flashed in front of him at the same time, but unfortunately, the opponent managed to dodge it, and the spell could only hit the object on the side in vain. Old wooden bookshelf.

"Who!?"

The unknown object that fell to the ground struggled, stretched out something like a hand and kept shaking it, as if signaling Sirius not to attack him again.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Sirius glared at the "unknown intruder" in front of him unceremoniously——after seeing it clearly, he realized that it was a house-elf who did not belong to his family.

"B...Mr. Black,"

Jeter's voice was full of fear, but he managed to get up and patted his palm.Immediately, all the lights in the side hall turned on with a "swish".

"...Master asked me to hand over this letter to you, please accept it."

After finishing speaking, he respectfully raised his hand and handed the well-preserved letterhead in his pocket to Sirius.Although the other party glanced at it again with a displeased face, he finally reluctantly took the letter and opened it with reluctance.

[To Sirius.black,

I apologize to you first, I didn't want to write to you at this time, but as a responsible person, I must tell you that your dear brother, Regulus is recuperating at Miku's house.If you can spare time to deal with this matter as soon as possible, please come to Miku's house by yourself (PS: I emphasize "just you alone", I hope you can understand) and pick up Regulus.

Also, since he was previously tortured half to death by the Dark Lord and then used as a guinea pig for a powerful potion, I've treated him as best I could, but he's not doing well.Please forgive me for not being able to send your own brother back in person, due to some personal reasons of mine, once again I hope you can understand.

treasure.

A．Miku]

As the thin letter paper was spread out, the graceful ink-colored handwriting gradually emerged on the light yellow letter paper with a faint fragrance—an extremely ordinary but aristocratic letter.

"Damn witch, you actually started to attack Rael?!"

He didn't know why he was so angry, it was obviously a letter from an inexplicable source that had yet to be confirmed.However, when he saw Regulus mentioned many times in the letter—the younger brother he hadn't seen for a long time, a burst of anger surged in his heart, which was out of control.

——Why does he have to clean up the mess for his younger brother at this time?

"...Miku... Alice Miku, you..."

He was a little annoyed for a moment, and he stuffed the letter back into his coat pocket with a flick of his hand.I don't know where the domineering came from. In short, his every move after reading the letter obviously frightened Jeter at a loss, so he had to hold his head desperately and crouch on the ground trembling.

Sirius gave the elf a vicious look, and after being silent for a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked him suspiciously:

"Are you really that damned witch, sent by Alice Miku?"

Jet trembled even more, and even his voice trembled: "...Master... The master said that you must read the letter with your own eyes... Jeter can...you can leave..."

"Then you go back and tell her to let her give up. I won't see my brother."

— my brother?Just him?

Do not make jokes.

"We haven't had a relationship for a long time."

As if it was expected, after Sirius gave his reply, the letter that was stuffed in his pocket a moment ago flew out automatically, instantly turned into a ball of flames in mid-air, and then self-destructed.

She actually expected such a result, probably.

Sirius was stunned for a moment, he had no idea that the letter would self-destruct.However, after thinking of something about the Witch's past, he soon resolved not to bother with the trouble:

"Hurry up, this is Black's house, you should go back, hurry up!"

He turned around coldly, and sternly issued an unquestionable eviction order to Jeter behind him.But for Jeter, such a result made him breathe a sigh of relief.

——The mission of the master is finally completed.

He didn't even say goodbye, just like how he got here, Jeter only snapped his fingers, and disappeared from this space in an instant without a trace.Only Sirius was left alone in the huge Black house, and he moved deeper into the house tired physically and mentally.

Suddenly, a small bronze round mirror slammed to the ground and appeared just where Jeter disappeared.

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The night is intoxicating, but not everyone knows how to appreciate the splendor of such a night.For those who are extremely restless, all this is just an illusory black mist that hangs in front of them and makes people feel bored.

"I……"

Regulus lay powerlessly on the bed, sighing unceasingly, the only thing in his confused mind was a series of opening remarks about "how he should tell Senior Snape about Alice".

"...Oh, what should I say..." He held his head that was about to explode, "Oh, my dear Merlin, why do I have no idea at this moment..."

Dejectedly, he threw the pen and paper on the side of the quilt. Although he racked his brains to think about the ins and outs of the matter and spent the whole night, the final result was that he didn't write a single word.

So disappointing.

"If I just write that she's not dead, I'll just tell him 'she's alive', maybe... no, maybe he'll come here with a whole team of Death Eaters, take her back and kill her..."

——No, no, no, but... the senior Snape I know would not be like this, even though he did kill Alice with his own hands...

"If I say 'she is indeed dead, but now she appeared in front of me inexplicably', then...would it make him think that I was dreaming or was drugged by someone so I was talking nonsense?"

—Merlin, please, old man, teach me how to tell him.

"...God knows if that potion genius will kill Alice again."

——I... don't want to see her die again.

He suddenly remembered that scene at the beginning:

After Alice's death, when I was ordered to brave the snow to rush to the scene to test her life and death, I saw Snape kneeling on the ground alone by the lake, hugging the "dead" Alice, with the same expression on his face. The expression on the face of an adult is as ugly when he is angry.

It's not that it's "ugly", it's just that it makes him feel that there is a kind of suppressed but obviously painful emotion, which is showing in Snape, who should always be calm and expressionless. The face, so, was weird.

He seemed to understand something suddenly, but he never dared to jump to conclusions.

"...Could it be that the Dark Lord did it on purpose...but, if that's the case, why did he insist on asking Senior Snape to kill her...what good would it do him..."

——Still, I don’t understand.

This letter, it seems he absolutely must write