HP One More Chance.

Chapter 6 made me miserable.

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At the moment when the wine bottle shattered, a voice belonging to the second person here sounded from my ear:

"It's not your style to peek here."

--Who?

Snape was a little surprised, but finally came to his senses, and immediately turned his head to look at the nothingness behind him, and raised his wand from the cloak.

His heart beat faster for a few seconds, and his eyes showed an expression of extreme vigilance.

However, in the dark night, the first thing that appeared in his eyes was a guy with blond hair walking through the forest towards the direction guided by the moonlight.

He knew who it was almost without thinking.

"Lucius Malfoy."

"Snape, it's been so long since you've seen each other, you've become strange."

Lucius twirled the cane in his hand, then pointed at the pair of glass shards under the opponent's feet, "What, do you like this meeting ceremony?"

However, Snape raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly. Of course, his expression revealed the same displeasure and rejection as before:

"You will appear here, at this time, to be honest, I don't like it."

"Don't jump to conclusions, my former colleague," Lucius seemed very familiar, "maybe you will change your mind in a second."

After that, he leaned over and randomly picked up the fragments of the wine bottle at the opponent's feet, then stood up and raised his hand in front of the opponent.

A burst of aroma of weed grass spreads out, but it makes people feel a bitterness in the throat after smelling it, like impure impurity wine mixed with water, except for the smell of wine, it tastes a bit rotten.

The weed grass on the full moon night, because it has a purification function, will absorb the taste of other substances when it is first added. Even the bitter medicine will become tasteless, which also makes it suitable for making all kinds of strange monsters. The condiment of the medicine.However, after a long period of storage, because the stabilizer added at the same time has long been dissolved in the liquid medicine, the brassica lacking the stabilizer will gradually disperse, losing the original purifying function.

Snape realized almost immediately what was in that wine bottle.

"You lied to her!" He turned his head to stare at Lucius and snapped.

At this time, everyone tacitly understood that they already knew why they met here by accident.

However, Lucius just responded with a sneer:

"Isn't it the same for you? I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still staring at that young lady, planning to find a chance to kill her?"

This was obviously a joking tone, but Snape answered him very seriously:

"No, I'm here to pay back what I owe her."

After saying that, Snape ignored him, and immediately turned to go in the direction he was going, but just as he took a step, the other party grabbed his hand and prevented him from leaving.

"Snape, 'he' will kill you if you go over now."

"What do you mean..." Snape looked back at him with some displeasure, and shook off his hand at once, "Lucius, this is not two years ago."

"If it was still two years ago, I would have killed her long ago when she came to beg me."

Lucius showed some sarcasm, and showed a wry smile in front of him:

"Hileia Brad, if I hadn't arranged her current life for her, do you think... she could have lived in the Muggle world until now? Your messy Miss Alice Miku... don't care Whoever she is, you know 'he' never let her go."

He rolled up his sleeves, and the black mark on his wrist was illuminated by the silver moonlight, causing his skin and tendons to twitch, as if some terrible power was sealed there.

He knows he understands.

- 'He' was there.

She is there too.

"Now you still want to provoke people you shouldn't provoke like you did two years ago."

Lucius stared straight at Snape with sharp eyes, and of course, the other party looked at him in the same way - the current scene is like the scene they played together in front of the angry master in the dark room two years ago same play.

In order to change something that could not be changed in the first place, Snape Severus could die, Lucius knew.

He agreed to help Alice Miku because he owed her a little favor. However, what he understood was that she was actually the same as the man in front of him. Both of them were such 'dissatisfied' people.

Once you start doing crazy things for them, then only crazier things are waiting for you.

"If I let you go now, Snape, would you let her die?"

Lucius asked him, however, he probably already knew in his heart how the other party would answer—as long as there were no surprises.

Snape paused, took a step forward, and heard the sound of glass being crushed under his feet. He was silent, thought for a long time, and suddenly closed his eyes:

"Her life is given to her by me, and I don't allow her to die."

——If she died, half of my own life should die with her.

Or more than half?

He suddenly remembered the words Eve told him again by a ghost:

【"Everyone should have the dignity of being alive, no matter who it is... Yes, you said that day, you want us to save her. However, if I save Alice, what I get in exchange is still her respect for her. If the cruel situation where you self-destruct like a moth to a flame and you turn a blind eye to it eventually becomes like this, I would rather... fulfill her wish to die today and let her leave this indifferent world."]

Once you choose, you can't regret it.

"She can't die."

In the past two years, no one has ever figured out whether the distance between him and her is far or close.

"If I have to say something, I can only say that I owe her all these."

——What she owed him, she had already paid off, and now he owed her.

"It's not at all like the original you, Severus Snape, to still be 'sensational' at this time."

Hearing those short and clear words he said, Lucius lowered his head and smiled wryly as if he had nothing to do.

"But you didn't come here to look at me, 'sensational'." Snape looked at him, but what he saw was far more direct than what the other person said, "You only approach her because she has her The value of using it, isn't it?"

"Don't say that, I'm here to 'pay off the debt' too... At least, I'm really not the only one who is eyeing her now,"

In Lucius' eyes, there was a faint flash of the same scheming look as he did two years ago:

"'He' was approaching her, and she didn't seem to know anything about it, so, I thought, it's about time you showed up."

"I didn't expect you to appear at all." Snape's face was almost darkened.

Another gust of wind blew through the silence of the night, the leaves in the woods were rubbed and rustled, and the chill was born in the heart. Unexpectedly, Lucius walked up to Snape's side and patted him on the shoulder, road:

"Some things, you don't want to pretend that you don't know, or they never happened, just like you took the key from me two years ago to save Shirley Miku who was locked in the dungeon. Said, I hope that when we still have value for each other, we can cooperate at an appropriate time-this agreement is still valid so far, and I have no intention of giving up. "

Snape didn't speak, just looked at him steadily.

"We can make a deal - about Alice Miku."

After all, a confident smile appeared on Lucius' face, "Look, if someone wants to find you, they will always know that you exist."

When they were busy talking and had no time to take care of their side, a silver-white figure like moonlight gradually appeared from the depths of the darkness.

"Look, another troublesome person has come to disrupt the situation."

Lucius put away his smile, raised his hand, and before the man approached them, he gestured to Snape, signaling him to leave behind him quickly.

"Are you sure?" Snape frowned, and followed his gaze towards the dazzlingly bright direction, "I won't turn back."

"Okay, get out, I'll pretend I haven't seen you." Lucius pushed him away as soon as he stretched out his hand, "Don't come back, or I'll kill you."

Snape didn't delay any longer, just looked back again, and ran straight to the church in the clearing beyond the woods.

——The world is really strange sometimes.

In other words, in fact, anything can happen here.

A voice as crisp as a copper bell was transmitted directly to his ears through the air.

"I've heard that 'Lucius' is a very strong man."

Illya slowly walked towards Lucius who was standing there, her snow-white cloak dragged along the dirty grass, her platinum-blond hair like Lucius reflected her harmless smile, just Like a porcelain doll, it doesn't look like it should stay in such a dark and malicious night.

But who knows, maliciousness is often as white and eerie as cold snow.

"Who are you."

Lucius raised his wand at her, but his expression was always tense, which made her cover her mouth and laugh again.

"Don't be so indifferent to me, or I can't help but kill you."

After all, she put away her smile, took out her wand, and launched her offensive against the opponent without saying hello: the magic spell turned into a raging fire when it landed, and rushed towards Lucius violently.

The fire seemed to have sharp minions, and once it rose, it became more and more fierce, just like the woman opposite who used fierce moves to her opponent when they met, she was very vicious.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

But the spell has no effect on her moves at all.

--how is this possible.

Lucius quickly dodged, but in the next second, Illya cast another spell and imprisoned him on the ground with ice blades.

"What, my dear Mr. Malfoy, are you still going to be indifferent to me now?"

Illya smiled seductively, put away all the magic in an instant, and walked step by step into Lucius who was lying on the ground, looking quite embarrassed, until the distance between him and him was less than half a meter, she squatted down and used She looked at him rather playfully.

"You broke the master's rules of the game, Lucius."

He actually let go of the hateful betrayer whom his master regarded as a thorn in his heart. For them, such a thing is more than an unforgivable crime?

'He' must be very angry now.

"If the master wants you to die now, you have lost, poor man."

Illya stretched out her icy hand and stroked his rather handsome face—just like the rumors she had heard before, Lucius Malfoy was not a simple person.

But she didn't expect that the other party would show her a sneer of contempt:

"Since this is the case... who knows, as long as he is alive in the end, he will be considered a winner."

She looked at him in disbelief, and at the moment she was slightly distracted, she was stabbed alive in the chest by the dagger that the other party pulled out from his cane.

The warm blood immediately dyed her snow-white dress red.

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☆, 20.3

For her, drinking those wines was like taking a dose of poison.

"Why should you remember?"

— those useless memories.

【Even standing near, If you fail to see you when I lost my way】

No matter how close I stood, I couldn't see his figure clearly, but even so, I was still distracted again and again.

In the cold night, at that time, there was nothing to be buried with her except the colder lake water.

he is not here.

【Imay not forget the love even it's fake】

She may be resenting herself, and she still can't see through that too fake love.

【Still being confused to wait the dream that never come true】

I used to quietly wait for someone to reunite with in my dream, and when I woke up, I found that the dream never really happened, so I could only continue to wander in reality in a daze.

That is indeed a poison.

【Tobewornout, Ishouldn'tbenostalgictoit】

It can only be insulated, not nostalgic, and physically and mentally exhausted.

--then.

【Let it go even I had fallen in love with you】

For the first time in 20 years, she wanted a fresh start.

Whether dead or alive.

With a tired body, she left the hospital wing of Hogwarts, and no one came to stop her on the way.

She didn't feel anything at all, like a walking dead, just dragging her weak steps, step by step, practicing the two words in her heart that she had always wanted to practice since childhood but had no time to do: escape.

It's like sleepwalking.

Across the border, out of magic, into filth.

For a wizard, is it sadder to lose all magic and become a Muggle, or is it sadder to have magic and not use it?

But in her heart, as long as she stayed in this magical world, no matter what, it was sad for her.

When she first woke up, her memory was incomplete.Maybe it was related to the medication, or maybe it was her own resistance to healing magic. In short, because someone had invaded her mind and disturbed the dream that she had woven, so when she woke up from the lethargy, everything went wrong. All were confused because of the existence of that person.

She just felt that her head was hurting, as if she couldn't remember anything.

Therefore, she could also shake off the man who was holding her hand tightly by the bed without hesitation.

Almost unconsciously, she went to the Muggle world that she knew but had never been in contact with—no, it was not so much like this, it was better to say that she just wanted to escape from the original world.

……

"Miss, it seems that you are alone on the street at this time, and you are a bit lonely."

For some reason, a group of young people in messy clothes came slowly with wine bottles and lit cigarettes in their hands, and finally surrounded her who was a little embarrassed.

She knelt on the ground weakly, panicked in her heart, until they forced her into a dead end in the streets of London, she suddenly woke up and remembered where she had been.

Driven by subconsciousness and instinct, she subconsciously raised her hand and was about to say some magic from her mouth, but found that she couldn't even speak a word because she hadn't spoken for a long time, and all the words were stuck at the In the depths of his throat, he felt as if he had been dumbed down by poison.

Even if it was a silent spell, she couldn't use it at all, as if all the magic power in her body had been sealed, she couldn't use it at all.

Moreover, this is the world of Muggles, and Muggles are not supposed to use magic.

That would be tantamount to taking away all her original weapons.

"……what!"

But in the nick of time, she was not bullied as expected, and unexpectedly, a well-dressed man came to rescue her.

"What are you doing!"

A man who looked to be in his 30s yelled at the alley, and the group of young people immediately turned around and challenged him with disdain: "Why, don't you look good?!"

"Hey, are you a gentleman? Hahaha... You probably don't want to die, right?" Another person in the same group stood up and pushed the man unceremoniously, causing him to lose his footing and back away a few steps.

"The police are patrolling in front, when do you think they will come here?"

Alan Brad said to them in a dignified and calm voice, it sounded like he was a dignitary in the upper class, and his tone could not be refuted.

He scanned the group of them with fearless eyes, and finally stared directly at the man who had taken the lead in bullying Alice just now.

"Cut, forget it..."

At these times, very few people will not leave knowingly, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to the upper body.

The group of young people looked away with some disdain, the leader beckoned to the people behind to follow him, in short, it was meaningless to stay here any longer.

"It's really boring."

Only then did Alice, who was in a panic, breathe a sigh of relief and stopped the uncontrollable trembling of her body.

——In fact, her mind has always been like amnesia, she can't remember anything under these circumstances, and she doesn't even know why she fell into such a situation.

She looked up with red eyes, only to see that the street lights in London buried his figure in the darkness against the light.Allen approached her cautiously, then bent down, and stretched out his hand to her:

"It's all right now, don't be afraid."

He smiled, even though she couldn't see his real expression clearly, she knew he smiled.Unexpectedly, Allen hugged Alice, who was shrinking aside, tightly, and regardless of whether the other party might only regard him as a strange strange man, he hugged her a little too eagerly.

"..."

Alice was still speechless, however, perhaps shaken by his actions, she burst into tears in an instant, crying so hysterically in his arms that it was out of control.

——Already, it’s all right.

"Don't be afraid..."

Since she was born, besides Regulus, Ellen Brad was the second man in this world who had shown her this kind of genuine, gentle man without any extravagant thoughts.

I don't know whether the fairy tales are too fake, or the happiness in reality is never real. Alice has never believed that love will not hurt at all, let alone heal anyone.

Because, in her destiny, there will always be that curse, accompanying her until the end of her life.

She can only show her ambition with death.

"..."

And if fate made a third choice in her life besides life and death, then how should she choose at this time.

【Forgotten our story is note easy though we fall in love as fairy tale in the past】

Can time dilute everything?

Obviously she loved someone so deeply in the past, and that painful memory is her eternal wound.

But so what?

"Don't worry, this is just my home."

Somehow, she finally left with the man who saved her.

In a daze, Alan hugged her tightly. Although on the way back, the weak person in her arms stopped crying, but because of wandering outside for a long time, her body that just woke up couldn't help tossing. He was so weak that he staggered when he walked, so he could barely walk with his support.

Compared with Alice's constant silence, which seemed to be a bit outsider, Allen was unceremonious, and simply hugged the princess directly on a somewhat deserted path, and carried her all the way back.

"arrive."

In front of the house, he gently put her down, smiled at her, and immediately turned on all the lights in the house, then gently took her hand, and led her to an empty room on the second floor inside.

It is said to be an empty room, but the furnishings inside are not at all like a room that has been vacant for a long time. Moreover, the bright color decoration clearly shows that this is a woman's room.

"This is Leah..." After a pause, after saying the long-lost name, the other party seemed to realize that he should use another description, "...Well, this is my wife's room, you can leave it for tonight Rest here, I think, you are frightened and tired."

Alice looked at him puzzled, and she really wanted to ask "Where's your wife?" in her eyes, but she still couldn't say anything.

That was the first time that he and her had more formal eye contact. Surprisingly, he could read it.

"... Oh? What are you trying to say..."

Allen looked into her eyes, thought for a moment, and finally loosened his brows again, "Oh, I understand, you want to ask my wife?" Alice nodded, so Allen continued, "Don't worry, she's not here...she's been away for a long time."

It wasn't until one day later, when Alice decided to live here with Alan Brad as "Sileia", that she realized that the "leave" he said to her on the first day of meeting, It turned out that it was an eternal parting.

I thought it was not uncommon for a person like him to get married and then divorced.

But even though she has lived to be 20 years old, she is not the kind of person who can see through others at a glance.

——My wife passed away, more than two years ago... probably, I can't remember the time clearly, and I still have a vague memory of that time.

He said.

"I only remember that at that time, there was a villain who wanted to kill me. Then, my wife... She kept it from me. In order to protect me, she fought against the other party without my knowledge for a long time. at last……"

——That day, when I got home from college, she left a note saying she was going on a long trip.She and I have been married for so many years, but they have never traveled far, except for that day, which was so sudden.I waited for more than a week, but in the end she didn't come back, so I was so anxious that I finally asked my neighbors around and found out that she was taken away by a man and went to a remote place on the outskirts of the city.

He had been looking for her for a long, long time.

——I was worried that something happened to her, because I have never been away from her for so long since I got married... But, she... After a month, I didn't find her until...

Someone said, your wife is dead.

"The scene when she died, when I think about it now, I feel a blank in my head, as if that memory was deliberately erased. In short, I don't remember clearly."

He only remembered that he ran madly to the place where she was killed, and then, when he saw the disgusting scene with his own eyes, and knew that lying on the bloody ground was the one he had been looking for for a long time. When he was with the person he loved the most, in an instant, his world seemed to collapse.

"I don't remember, and I don't really want to remember."

Like everyone, the memories of those unhappy pasts are always vague.

"However, what I remember is not all happiness."

Later, whenever Allen confessed his ex-wife little by little in front of her, she always sighed this sentence, and then hugged him quietly, and no one spoke anymore.

In fact, he could not tell her these things, after all, he and her did not have any formal relationship at first, until a year and a half ago, one day, completely beyond her expectation, they had dinner together Afterwards, Allen actually took out a ring, knelt down on the ground and proposed to her.

The ring was large, like it was made of gold, with rough workmanship, and a heavy black stone with a crack in the middle was inlaid on it, which was a bit different from ordinary rings.He said that it was a relic left to him by her ex-wife. He always felt that being able to meet Xilea was his ex-wife Leah's guidance, so if Xilea could accept it...

Allen was always nice to her, as she was to him.

But she knew in her heart that he was not "he" after all.

——Alice Miku, you will be killed by the person you love the most in this life.

This kind of her should never be the "her" in Alan's heart.

"Ellen, I love you," she said, under his sincere gaze.

But, you don't know.

—Where is my favorite person?

"...with you, I think, I will probably be happy."

Just, that's not my favorite.

"You and I can both live, we can both stay together until we grow old, and then live our lives in a normal way, like ordinary people."

Just fine.

--Do you want to.

【Let it go into the sky】

As the past goes by, gradually let go of someone's hand that you once held tightly.

【we should learn from love orngradually】

No longer staying together in the infatuation that can't see eternity at all, I would rather struggle in eternal unwillingness than bear the suffocating sadness and despair.

【It should never struggle to our false love】

"I am willing."

So, since then, she has been trying to learn to forget by his side, just like Allen tried to learn to live alone in the years after his wife Leah died.

She knows that some things may be unavoidable after all, but she should let go and learn to grow up.

After all, "Alice Miku", who would talk and laugh with him when he was a teenager, teased and ridiculed each other, and cooperated with all his strength, just to win each other's highest admiration, is now the most admired "Alice Miku" by her in the past. Killed by loved ones.

She will never forget the pain of that year.

"The wound will heal, but the scar will always be there."

The terrifying scar on her back, like a spider web, reminded her through the mirror every day before she changed her clothes to wash, that at that time, the fatal blow had already killed her long ago.

After all, he killed her, he killed her.

In this way, in her third life, choosing to spend the rest of her life with a person who understands her past pains but does not know her past pains is considered the perfect of imperfections.

After a person has experienced all the sorrow, there will always be a heart of indifference.

This is what the 22-year-old now thinks about and wants to choose.

——When I lost everything and my mind was blank, the person who appeared in front of me and smiled at me was either the villain who took my life directly, or the best person I could meet.

She believed him to be the latter, since she had already met the former.

But she gradually felt that the reason why she chose the latter now was actually to avoid all the harm caused to her by the former.

——I am indeed a bad woman.

Very bad.

【Itistired to mind of four love】

The separation and reunion in the past had already made her terribly tired.

【Itisenoughformetodreamyourloveagain】

Don't want to dream about him again.

【Isittheendoffourlove】

Is it time to stop?

If she had turned bad, maybe she was the one who gave herself the poison herself.

Suddenly, this thought made her feel another sharp pain in her chest, which caused her to cry out when her consciousness was dissociated, and then forced herself to open her eyes suddenly.

She woke up instantly, from the drowsiness she had experienced after drinking the medicinal wine.

"here it is……"

She looked around in the dark in a daze, but found that this place was completely strange.

It was not the church I went to at the beginning, but a completely strange room, an empty room that was empty except for myself.

The silent and terrifying atmosphere gradually spread from the air, and she felt that everything was wrong.

She got up quickly, pushed open the door she could see in front of her with bare feet, and rushed outside, only to find that what was facing her was a boundless lake.

She clearly felt that someone was watching her from a place she didn't know in the distance.

"Hileia..."

Allen's voice came from a distance behind him strangely.

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In fact, the 20 chapters have been written for a long time, a long time.Later, I showed it to my friends, thought about it, and changed the order.

Of course, it is also to avoid writing BUG, ​​because the author’s timeline is actually not accurate)

But the reason it took so long is also because many things happened when Chapter 20 was written.

The math teacher in junior high school suddenly passed away due to a sudden illness in the twelfth year of the year. When I heard the news, I was almost depressed and couldn't write anything that week. I choked up several times and cried uncontrollably.I think of many years ago, if he hadn’t recommended me to read books when I was studying late, to be honest, I might not like literature today.

So, it was a tough time for me.

I couldn't write, so I went to watch a few movies, including Pete's "The Curious Case of Benjamin Button", which I watched all night without sleep.The movie is actually very good, but what I feel more is that maybe sometimes life and death really matter, and some things we can't control.

Someone asked me why Iris had to die so many times in the story, but in fact, every time she left, it changed everything invisibly.

Just like what is said in the movie, people are destined to lose something, otherwise they will never learn to cherish, and they will never know how strongly they loved before.

(The chattering is over.)

I'm going to school tomorrow.

Mr. Author:

The English sentences that appear in this chapter are all translated by the author himself.

Please forgive me for any grammatical errors.

Don't blame the author too much for procrastinating.

The reason is that the author is not satisfied with the direction of the content, so he often rejects the draft of the author (=-=)

I look forward to your continued support...

☆, 21.0

— We are no longer attached to dreams.

Before setting off to make his due for the two years of waiting, he went once again to the place where her entire past had been imprisoned.

Both his and her childhood were torn apart by cruel hatred.

But she is different from him.

In the attic of Miku's house, there is an old piano covered with thick dust.

Now he already knows everything, in the lonely childhood she spent when she was a child, the only comfort was to snuggle in the arms of her mother and listen to her playing the same piano piece over and over again for herself—— —Unlike him and his mother, therefore, even though Alice Miku was bound to the gears of fate since she was a child, she has always been free.

She never stopped herself from doing anything so long as her heart did not betray the will of her own soul.

——That's why she fell in love with him hopelessly.

He walked to the piano, opened her equally old diary, and turned to that page familiarly - it was from her diary that he discovered the piano piece.

It has been two years, which is enough time for him to learn this piano piece and play it himself.

The diary is full of silent love that should not be known, but he just wants to open it over and over again, looking for all the clues about his existence in the past in her heart over and over again.

She said, "Even if...we are not even friends, but to you, have I always been nothing more than trash..."

He wants to say.

—No, we're not friends, never were.

That, "Let me hear your voice, if you're there."

He smiled wryly, speechless.

——No, I'm here, but I can't make you hear my voice in any way.

"...So, you never knew that in the real world, poison erodes my empty heart like sweet sugar, and the cold sky ruthlessly snatches the last ray of warm light that I hoped for from you."

There are traces of tears falling on the yellowed paper, so clear and painful.

——No, I know.

who would know

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