HP One More Chance.

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--But……

"Oh, how annoying."

He scratched his messy hair angrily, lay down discouraged, buried himself in the quilt, rolled around a few times like a child, and then sat up unwillingly.

But he still couldn't think of anything useful, so he could only continue to sigh, as if there was nothing else to do, he bent down helplessly to pick up the scattered pens and papers on the mattress, and started to work again To pick up a pen and write a letter.

The author has something to say: The words of the authors: () <== It is said by someone in Yi.

Incapable and unable to pull out the male lead professor... (→I have tried my best to pull out the male lead professor! =A=! Huh! Huh! Huh!)

The code word speed of the incompetent author is too slow... (→But the code word speed of another author has surpassed the rocket! (ˉ『ˉ)! Ah! Ah! Ah!)

Or, a certain Er is used to reading in English, and has not written in Chinese for a long time... (→Look, a certain wing is used to seeing someone complaining about his poor Chinese skills, and always showing off in English! Ya! Ya! Ya!)

Mou Er's life is completely ruined. (→The life of a certain wing is completely crazy.)

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☆, 2.1 (repair)

Chapter 2: Betrayal of the Loyalists

2.1

Silent night.

In this deep night when no one is around, maybe only the lights of a certain house in Spider's End Lane will still be stubbornly on.The lingering white smoke kept rising from the boiling cauldron. When the color of the potion in the cauldron suddenly changed, the black-haired man carefully stirred it clockwise twice.

For him, such steps are easy and he has learned them by heart.

"All right."

When the potion in the crucible had turned milky white, he casually extinguished the fire under the crucible, and before the potion cooled down, he directly put the freshly baked potion into the prepared glass bottle.

——Soon, another bottle of powerful neutralizer.

Outside the window, although the lights on the street were terribly dazzling in the night, like a fire burning a street, they were still unable to penetrate the thin glass window and illuminate his expressionless face inside the room.

Of course, don't mean that the so-called light can illuminate his truly dark heart that desperately longs for light.

"Deceive yourself." Severus Snape smiled a little far-fetched.

——"What's the matter? A person with the strength of a B-level pharmacist actually only knows how to make a neutralizer just like a gourd, although the difficulty of making it is not too low..."

The words that the woman said suddenly resurfaced in his mind unexpectedly, and he couldn't get rid of them.

"Do you feel that you are being overqualified, or are you self-pitying and dissatisfied with reality?"

He hammered hard on the table, and after shaking for a while, finally, as if exhausted, he leaned against the wall behind him and fell powerlessly to the cold ground.

The lights went out suddenly, and he closed his eyes, letting the darkness and silence in the space swallow him up.

"Severus, what is this?"

- Neutralizer.

A very familiar voice came from behind, but it was neither from Big Potter nor Lily, but it was an ordinary but reassuring voice.

"It turned out to be pure white...but isn't it described as off-white in the book?"

The person behind him suddenly stuck out his head mischievously, revealing the slightly curly brown hair, staring intently at the cauldron in front of him and asked.

——That's because I improved it, slightly adjusted the ratio between porcupine quills and moonstones, and then rearranged the order of addition.

But, thinking so in his heart, he didn't plan to answer her, and continued to focus on the potion in front of him.

But she still refused to give up, she puffed her mouth and stubbornly moved her face closer, staring at him who was calm and composed and the potion in his hand with piercing eyes.

In addition to the smell of neutralizing agent in the air, as she got closer and closer, at this moment, he began to notice a trace of grass emanating from her body.

This kind of breath reminded him of that magical creature—the unicorn is also because of its liking for grass, so its whole body exudes a fresh smell of grass.

"That's amazing, how much time did you spend this time?"

Her voice is always full of curiosity and vitality in my impression, and her personality is completely different from my own.The only person he could think of who was like her by his side was Lily Evans.

But Lily wasn't as keen on watching her brew potions by herself as the person in front of her was.

——Not even half an hour.

He turned around and looked at her calmly. The warm afternoon sun that came in from the window just hid her face in the shadow, but even against the light, it was still not difficult to notice that there was a smile on her face. smiling.

It seems... as long as she is with herself, she always smiles.

"What's there to be happy about? It's just a very simple thing." Suddenly, jokingly, he deliberately stood up straight, and raised his voice and said to her, "Can't you still do it? A person with B A person with the strength of a super pharmacist can only make a neutralizing agent simply by following the gourd painting, although the difficulty of making it is not too low..."

"Severus! You... you actually..." Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the other party became a little annoyed and almost jumped up on the spot, "This... this sentence is clearly what I said to you first Yes, but now you actually... you actually!"

She suddenly felt that her situation was a bit awkward, and she was speechless. She didn't expect that he would be so preoccupied with her words until now.

"What's the matter? Miss from a famous family, do you still care about what people like me say? 'Ravenclaw's Drama Queen'—Alice Miku."

When he pronounced her name with special emphasis, she opened her eyes wide in surprise and disbelief to meet him.

--you.

The dream came to an abrupt end, like a drop of crystal water suddenly dripping from the mirror-like water surface, but with a clear sound, it shattered the silver mirror connecting the virtual and real worlds.

"boom."

It was the sound of a glass bottle falling on the table and then rolling to the ground and shattering.

Snape rubbed his eyes reluctantly, patted himself on the forehead, forced himself to cheer up, then stretched out his hands and tried his best to prop himself up from the ground.

He remembered the neutralizer he had just made, which hadn't been put away in the cabinet yet.So, he walked slowly to the table again, and put the potion that had been put in the bottle into the old wooden cabinet.

Then he left the dark room, intending to walk out of the living room.Even though it was only a few steps away, when he walked, it was as heavy and unstable as if his feet were filled with lead.

He fell down on the black sofa, he simply didn't think about anything, just closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.

──I'm so tired.

Already, it has been like this for three consecutive days.

"...Severus."

Waking up from the last dream, Snape half-opened his eyes, and because all the light flooded into the tiny pupils for a moment, he narrowed his eyes uncomfortably.

"I said, stop making potions overnight."

The gentle voice resounded in his ears as always, he wanted to open his eyes to see who was in front of him clearly, but he couldn't fully wake up, his head was dizzy, and he could only vaguely see a brown-haired woman kneeling and sitting beside him. around.

Against the light, a beam of light yellow and soft sunlight slid across her smooth cheeks, and a wry smile appeared, like ripples rippling in the water color, spreading heartache and bitterness round and round.

--You?

It's you.

He felt a warm sensation covering his skin, and a pair of warm hands were gently stroking his pale face.The movement was very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing or breaking something.

For a quarter of an hour, he felt that there was a sense of peace of mind that allowed him to maintain this state of sleep for a whole day.

——It's too tiring.

"Well, you need to rest."

Alice knew that he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyelids, and wanted to wake him up to eat something, but no matter whether it was calling his name again and again, or nagging in his ear , he was still unmoved, he only knew how to close his eyes and lie down as if sleeping.

"If you don't want to get up, then just keep sleeping and don't bother you."

She spoke to herself, and after she finished speaking, she got up and planned to turn around and leave, but she didn't expect that just as she was about to lift her feet and take the first step, her hand was tightly grasped behind her.

"...Don't go."

It took him a long time to pronounce the word in a hoarse voice.

"Sev..."

He held her hand tightly, and even if Alice instinctively wanted to break free at first, he refused to let go.

——Who is the person in front of you?

For some reason, he subconsciously wanted to regard the person in front of him as Lily Evans, but another consciousness in his heart stopped him in time, and told him through gritted teeth that she was not.

——This is me, not her, have you made it clear?Severus.

The two of them maintained such movements and silence for a long time.

Until Alice spoke again, she bent down and said something to him:

"Sev, I'm not leaving."

She turned around and pushed his hand back from hers with her backhand.Then, she sat back next to the sofa and quietly watched him fall asleep, just like that day, always watching him with a smile and complicated emotions.

——What he can't see through, what he can't understand, what he doesn't care about.

He never seemed to care much about such feelings.

However, under her gaze, he gradually felt that his body was heavy, and his headache gradually spread to his entire brain. The piercing pain made him frown.

"Avada Kedavra!"

In an instant, the nightmare reappeared.He saw a flash of green light not far away, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

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

A firm word reached his ears, which made him wake up suddenly.But it was too late, the woman had already fallen into his arms soundlessly, no matter how much he called, she never opened her eyes again.

"Alice...Alice!"

He had to admit that at the moment of farewell, how much he wanted to shout out his anger, but the reason deep in his bones was so strongly suppressing his most primitive impulse.

──What prophecy, what power... There is really nothing to care about.

He just thought of Lily—the person whom he had always devoted himself to, hoping that she would live a good life, and finally get the happiness she deserved, that's all.

──Pain.

A bone-deep pain suddenly woke him up.

Snape opened his eyes suddenly, and his thoughts returned to his head in an instant.This is already the first time that the sudden severe pain made him realize that everything just now was just an illusion.

In the end, it will still be disillusioned like a bubble.

──Is this the consequence of him falling asleep without clearing his mind, or is it the retribution of killing someone and continuing to live on?

He laughed at himself, a sneer twitched from the corner of his mouth.

"...Alice...?"

--is it you?

After contemplating for a long time, he finally cleared up his messed up mood again, casually picked up the dark blue cup on the coffee table with his left hand, and drank the cold black coffee in the cup in one gulp, trying to use its bitter taste to calm the unconsciousness. The drowsy and chaotic brain is temporarily anesthetized.

He really couldn't take care of too many things that he shouldn't have taken care of.

──Now is not the right time.

But at the moment when his thoughts began to wander again, the left hand holding the cup suddenly became weak due to pain, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered into a flower.

"damn it."

He knew that it was the Dark Lord who had summoned him.

He had no choice but to walk into the room, put the potion that had been stored in the cabinet back into his pocket, and activate Apparatus in an instant.

The author has something to say: What I want to say is that writing is actually very happy, YY plot is very happy, but the reality is so cruel, and I want to sleep. BY wing someone

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I'm ready to do seppuku. BY waste wood 2

☆, 2.2

Apparition's advantage is nothing but speed.

It took only a blink of an eye to arrive at the Death Eaters headquarters—the place surrounded by thick fog all year round, the Riddle Mansion.

Fortunately, it was finally here, and Snape finally relieved the anxious mood just now.He walked unhurriedly into the range of the protection spell, and after a while, he noticed that the magic pressure coming from the dark part of the house had reached enough weight to make people feel suffocated.

——With great strength as the only condition for submission, this is the most effective way to make people loyal to the Dark Lord.

Snape calmly walked on the aisle connecting the door and the living room, passed through the living room with a simple layout but full of dark colors, and headed straight for the reception room on the second floor.

The hanging left hand still feels numb as it swings with the steps, and the pain has not dissipated.He stopped in front of an old wooden door, took a deep breath suddenly, turned the cold silver iron handle with his right hand, and strode into the dim room.

At that moment, it seemed as if he had crossed the dividing line between darkness and light. The light flickered behind him, but it could no longer illuminate his back that had been buried in the darkness.

"Owner."

He only took a step, and immediately bowed his head down, without keeping his eyes on the black figure in front of him for half a second.

——For a so-called "great" person, he should do this to show respect.

The people in the room were not at all surprised by this sudden "greeting", not to mention that everyone saluted like this long before he arrived.So everyone remained silent, looked at each other again, and immediately sat down around the long table in the room within a quarter of an hour.As long as they put away the expressions they had before entering this room, everyone's faces will be blank, which makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Fear, death, darkness - always the best adjectives that surround them.

Snape, who was kneeling on one knee, didn't dare to get up easily, at least he couldn't do anything until he got permission from that person, he could only stay in this state and wait for disposal.

"..."

The Dark Lord stared at Snape who had just entered and saluted him, without saying a word.It wasn't until enough time passed, when Snape knelt down that his legs should be so numb that he couldn't stand up, that he said in his usual gloomy and hoarse voice:

"You're late, Severus."

Although Snape couldn't see his expression, from what Voldemort said just now, he could tell that Voldemort was staring at him with displeasure at this time, and that look was enough to kill people.

"Let me guess why you're late...huh?" Voldemort kept playing with the yew wand absently in his hand.

After a while, he suddenly laughed a few times, but his eyes still did not leave the kneeling people, he just waved his hand to his side, signaling them to take a step first.

"Others leave first, and," after a pause, he added another sentence in a deterrent tone:

"Bella, I hope to hear about Regulus next time."

"...Yes... I know how to do it, Master."

Bella, who was called out, turned back tremblingly and saluted. Seeing that the Dark Lord did not make any movement other than ordering her, she immediately followed Lucius' footsteps and left here as the last one, not even a second later. I would like to stay more.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only him and Snape in the room.

Snape didn't expect the people in front of him to waste time asking him to explain, he had already thought about what the Dark Lord was going to do to him next.

"I think you won't lie to me."

Voldemort said with a half-smile.He reached out and lifted Snape's face up to himself, then fixed his bleeding red eyes on the wary black eyes.

"...Don't dare, master." Snape still responded calmly, but he had already made a plan in his heart on how to resist.

——It is Legilimency.

Just after he finished answering that sentence, a heart-piercing pain went straight into the depths of his brain. A large number of memories were forcibly pulled out from the depths of his mind like someone rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and they were constantly replayed in front of the peeping eyes:

In the room where the light was still on late at night, he was dealing with the neutralizing agent without sleep... When he was waiting to meet Dumbledore, after he accidentally heard the half-prophecy Trelawney said outside the door, he immediately He was kicked out... Under the icy moonlight, he knelt on the ground and hugged Alice who had been cursed with death...

--enough.

Snape subconsciously muttered Occlumency.

The author has something to say: I have been very bitter recently, and then I found out that I am the author of the legendary cucumber bitter face and a caffeine resistant body.

I think I should go back to my planet.Goodbye, fellow Earthlings!There will be no period!

BY wing someone

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Haruka-kun is back today.

BY waste wood 2

☆, 2.3

—Would you like to empty your mind, or let the Dark Lord look at other insignificant memories?

Don't be silly, the Dark Lord is also a top Legilimency master after all.At least fundamentally speaking, my own strength is completely unable to compete with him, and the consequences of being overwhelmed will not even have a chance to end up together.

You know, with his unfathomable power, as long as he really wants to deal with him, he can kill him with only one percent.

——"I think you won't lie to me."

The words that Voldemort uttered a while ago are still lingering in his ears.

Snape only felt that his brain had been torn apart, and he had long been unable to distinguish what he should feel, and what was an invisible fantasy, whether it was pain, fear, or the meaning of subconscious struggle.

The last scene that was turned up in his mind - at that time, he had just received a reward from the Dark Lord, and carved a mark symbolizing strength and loyalty on his left hand.At that moment, Snape's heart was undoubtedly full of joy, even though he knew that once he made a pledge of allegiance to the darkness, he would begin to fall into an eternal cycle of fate.

——Because, I will gain the power to change everything and even this corrupt world.

"Severus, it seems that you haven't forgotten why you joined here in the first place, yes." Seeing this, Voldemort, who was no longer interested in exploring further, looked down at him who was motionless in front of him and sneered.

"However, I'm still very disappointed in you, very...very disappointed." When he said the last two words, his voice was deliberately prolonged until the end was clearly audible, almost as if trembling and hissing.

"Alice Miku...is that her? That woman who deserved to die a long time ago, what a despicable person..."

He forced a confession to Snape step by step, although his tone was calm, but it concealed unfathomable murderous intent.Seeing that the other party was still silent, after a while, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and laughed loudly:

"Oh... no, I forgot that you killed her for me with your own hands in the morning. It stands to reason... that poor woman is dead now and is staying in hell... isn't it?"

Staring straight at the completely unmoved man standing in front of him, Voldemort's eyes finally showed anger clearly, and it was no longer suppressed and hidden in his eyes.

"... Or, you want to tell me that you feel guilty, that woman shouldn't die, it's you who should die, or... what should die is me who ordered you to kill him with my own hands."

The forced confession is still going on, and the smell of gunpowder is so obvious that it is about to burn himself.

——No, it's not.

"...Master," finally, Snape struggled to spit out a few shapeless syllables, paused, and continued:

"Please don't doubt my loyalty to you, otherwise... I am willing to die to tell you what my will is..."

"But I don't need you to die right now, I just need you to answer my question!"

Obviously, such an answer was not satisfactory to Voldemort, not to mention that he was happy to extort a confession that made his blood boil. "For that lowly half-breed, or that worthless Mudblood earlier, are you really so worthy of being willing to live half your life?...You actually plan to die in front of me to maintain this cheap And worthless kindness, really disappoints me, Severus."

"...Don't dare, Master." Snape still accepted the reproach respectfully, lowered his head even lower, and never raised his head to look at the other party.

If he looked up now, it is estimated that the anger in his eyes would definitely make Voldemort unable to resist killing him himself.

——He can pretend, and he can also open his eyes and say things against his will, and he can bear this unbearable torture for ordinary people. Even if the person standing in front of him is Voldemort, he will not feel that his heart should change.

There was another long silence.

"I really didn't want to treat you like this, Severus... After all, you have done your duty faithfully for me when I needed you."

Voldemort put away his previous expression, changed to a blank face and turned his back to him.

"However, being kind to the enemy will only bring us disadvantages, do you understand?"

"Master..." Snape finally raised his head to look at the tall black figure whose back was facing him.

"Cruciate."

Voldemort turned around suddenly, pointed at him kneeling on the ground and waved his wand.The moment the spell came out, Snape immediately fell to the ground without warning.

"If the woman from Miku's family didn't die that day, then it must be the death day of the Mudblood! Don't blame me for not letting you have a choice. Now this result is what you choose willingly. Severus, I Most faithful servant, I hope you will not make the same mistake again."

The Dark Lord gritted his teeth fiercely and said these words to him, telling him loudly: This is a death order that must not be disobeyed, otherwise, there is only one end, "She and you, no matter who they are, will die in front of me. before."

Cruciatus hurts worse than death.Enduring the severe pain spreading from the inside of the body, it was as if someone had cut open the flesh and guts, and an ordinary person could not bear it for three seconds, so he simply bit his tongue and committed suicide.

—but I must suffer, such is fate.

Snape remained silent all the time, listening to every word the Dark Lord said to him, a huge echo lingered in his ears, whirling around, as if trying to control all people's thoughts.

"……Yes, I understand."

"So, appropriate punishment is inevitable... Severus, I am really angry, especially your kindness... But, this is not enough to make me kill you... At least you still have some value Allegiance to me..."

Voldemort walked past Snape who had fallen to the ground, stretched out his hand and raised his face, looked at him clearly, and said leisurely:

"Also, I hope you can be a professor at Hogwarts and take good care of that old Dumbledore for me."

The sound of laughter filled the room again, ferocious and trembling.

Following the sound of the door being opened again, the footsteps gradually faded away and became fainter until they disappeared.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry... the ring finger of my left hand is already wrapped like a rice dumpling and I'm typing...

[Someone was injured and the code word went...]

BY wing someone

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Seppuku is back...

But no inspiration to code 3.1...

…Cups.

Next update time...

Be sure to notify early.

BY a second

☆, 3.1

"Mr. Black, welcome to Miku House."

Alice said a polite word of greeting to the visitor.

Before the appointed time, she had already sat on the sofa in the side hall of the mansion, as lazy as a Persian cat, and was leaning there leisurely drinking the smoking Ceylon black tea that had just been brewed.After a while, when she heard the footsteps getting closer, she looked up as soon as she looked up.

Meet Sirius Black who just came here from the Floo.

"Jet, bring out something to entertain the guests."

She raised her hand, and Jeter, the house elf who had just returned to Miku's house, disappeared before her eyes again.

"Where's Regulus? Where is he now?" Black kept turning his head to look around impatiently, looking at the environment here secretly in his heart.

The inside of Miku’s house is actually not as gorgeous as the outside. The ancient house has been completely eroded by hundreds of years, the wallpaper on the walls has begun to fade, and the place that should have been glowing with gold is now only dull and dull.What's more, from the moment he came in just now, he found that there was no other light source except candles for lighting, and even the windows were all covered with heavy curtains, so that no light could come in.

If it hadn't been for the letter telling him that there were still people living in the house, he would have thought that he had entered a long-abandoned haunted house by mistake.

"Don't scan my house with your vicious eyes like you are searching for dead people, even if you are in a hurry to see your brother, he won't wake up to see you right away... I just gave him a potion, He's sleeping soundly now."

After Alice glanced at him, she still drank her red tea calmly, let out a breath and continued, as if she didn't care about the little love brother who was standing in front of her so anxious that she almost stomped her feet. Sirius in general.

"I didn't come here to see you, Miss Miku."

Black frowned, and focused all his scattered eyes on the woman in front of him. For a moment, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

——What kind of tricks does this damn witch want to play?

But Alice still didn't pay much attention to his unkind gaze.After Jet brought refreshments and another pot of black tea from the kitchen, she started

Shi Shi sat up straight, picked up a fork and picked a piece of refreshment and put it into his mouth.

"If you want to enjoy the noodles, sit down and have a cup of tea, eat something, and wait for the medicine to wear off before going up to pick up your brother. It will never be too late."

She smiled sweetly, but her expression was indifferent, which made people feel even more inexplicably angry.

"You..." Hearing that she had no intention of taking him to see Regulus, Black couldn't help clenching his fists in an instant.

——If I had known that this witch was fooling me, I might as well have rushed to the mansion to search for each room as soon as I arrived.

Seeing Alice's smile, he became even more vigilant.

"...Or, may I assume this is a trap? One that uses my brother in order to force me to surrender to Voldemort."

His face tightened even more, and he gripped the wand he had already tucked into his suit, in case of a surprise attack.

— Alice, be polite.

But at the moment when those words came out, a trace of long-lost displeasure climbed up Alice's brow.She stopped and was about to put it in her mouth

In the action of delivering the second refreshment, he paused, took a deep breath, and put the fork back on the table.

"If you have paid attention to the headlines of the Daily Prophet a few months ago, you should know that Miku's house has been attacked by Death Eaters."

She maintained a somewhat forced smile, and continued to ignore Mr. Sirius Black who was standing in front of her in a daze.With another glance, she could no longer see his killing gaze, and instead noticed that the other party already had a shocked expression on his face.

—Obviously, Blake was ill-informed, very ill-informed.

Alice quickly recovered her calm look at the beginning, casually flipped out the half-read ancient potion book on the side of the sofa, continued to search for information, and waved Jeter to come over and replace a new pot for her hot tea.

"Mr. Black, don't you feel tired after standing for so long? Or is there actually another part of the Auror training is endurance standing training?" She didn't look up, her attention was still on the book, so she didn't know what the other party was doing. What will happen again.

—Alice, he is a guest, so you must be polite.

This was the second time she had reminded herself like this, but this time the other party just responded with a sneer: "This joke is not funny, Miss Miku."

"Sit down, there are plenty of seats here. Of course, it seems that I have to clarify that I don't mean any malice to you. I just think it's a pity that the black tea that no one tastes is left here waiting to cool down. I think You should also know that black tea must be hot to drink."

"If you were willing to take me to see my brother earlier, I wouldn't waste your time standing here."

Black complained in a low voice, but he had no choice but to find a seat opposite Alice and sit down.Watching Jeter put a new pot of hot black tea in front of him and fill up the cup in front of him, the unique aroma of Ceylon black tea permeated the dark and humid air as the smoke rose.

"I'm really interested to ask, Mr. Black, you always mention your dear brother, but this time, besides bringing yourself, what else do you bring to Regulus? Useful treatment?"

After drinking another cup of warm black tea, Alice looked meaningfully at Sirius sitting across from her, and clearly met his anxious and cursed eyes again.

——Damn witch, don't be aggressive!

"I... of course I took him to St. Mungo's in person, and then definitely..."

"Then he will definitely be allowed to be captured by Voldemort again... Don't you know, Mr. Black, that Voldemort is stepping up his manpower to hunt down your dear brother?"

Alice picked up the topic without panic and continued.Hearing that she pronounced Voldemort's name without hesitation, Sirius couldn't help but suspect in his mind.

——Why would she call the Dark Lord like that?Isn't she serving the devil now?

He felt a sense of pride and relief at the possibilities he thought of and the details he had been ignoring.

"It turns out that Miss Miku was abandoned by Voldemort after all? Or, were you abandoned by that poor and evil snotling?" At this point, he couldn't help laughing.

"boom."

The terribly thick book that was still peacefully lying in Alice's hands was cursed by her with a single word, and flew straight out of her arms and hit Black's distorted face with a smile.

——Fast, accurate and ruthless.

Immediately afterwards, Alice cast a protective spell on herself in the next sentence, which made Black even have no chance to fight back.

"Does this mean that you, the elder brother who is so grandiose and has been emphasizing how much he loves his younger brother that he is almost dying, came here without any plan and planned to fight alone Madi came here to pick up Regulus?"

——What a damned arrogant lion, have you ever thought about your Regulus?

"Have you ever really cared about your biological brother?! Do you know how dangerous he is now? What do you think you are?

You know everything, but how much do you really know? "

Alice kept asking Sirius in a tone that surprised even herself like a cannonball.The party being questioned obviously did not expect her to behave like this.

"From the day he decided to follow Voldemort, I have not regarded him as my brother! If I hadn't read that there is still a little blood relationship between us, I would not be alone today."