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【Chapter 36】

"That's up to you, Professor Snape."

For a moment, Snape didn't know why it was up to him.Then he suddenly discovered that the initiative in this matter was indeed in his own hands—because he knew Potter's incredible side.But it wasn't all in his own hands, because he didn't know if Potter didn't mind other people knowing, or if there was something about Potter that he really didn't want people to know.

If he hadn't discovered Potter's difference, hadn't met him in Azkaban, he would have been kept in the dark like everyone else by now, and Potter wouldn't feel guilty about it.

Snape couldn't help scrutinizing the boy, who was wearing a basic Muggle three-piece suit, but the clothes that were supposed to be serious looked a bit casual because of Harry's immature face.But if you look carefully, you can find that Harry's face has a kind of stability or composure that doesn't match his age.

Harry Potter right now is like a collection of secrets, you uncover one and another awaits you.

The Potions Master waited for Harry to speak.

"If possible, I hope to exchange my next words for your help. I believe that with your help, things will be much easier."

When Harry himself "met" Snape for the first time in Azkaban, he also thought about whether to "hypnotize" him, but before he took any action at that time, he had to use all his energy to appease the little prince-this Uncooked.Besides, after learning a lot about Snape from Mr. Mouse later, he backed away from that decision.

Although Mr. Mouse hated Harry very much, he knew a lot about Snape out of accidents—different from his father and godfather, Peter viewed Snape from another perspective.

Mother's charm is really too great, Harry easily deduced this.A man who had a crush on her until his death - such a talent, because of her (most likely), became a double agent, it's amazing!

Harry exclaimed the greatness of love.

Then he ignored the unexpected sour feeling in his heart.

Harry thought a lot about it, but he finally made up his mind to work with Snape - given that the Potions professor he had once avoided was a multifaceted talent.

"First of all, I am very grateful to these professors for helping me, and I apologize for the trouble that my ignorance caused you." Harry said it very much like an official statement, and he dared to say it so bluntly because he did not doubt the man's position at all. .

"I believe that Professor Snape wandered between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix for a certain purpose. Let me make a bold guess. Maybe you want Voldemort to disappear forever."

Snape wanted to refute that he did this only because of Lily to protect you, little brat, but there was a secret voice in his heart saying that he wanted revenge more - with Voldemort's life, with Death Eaters life, and his own life.

His sin is unforgivable.

But Snape himself knew that he was helpless in the face of the Dark Lord, a wizard who could not do anything to even the greatest wizard - he could only throw himself into his enemy and pin his hope of victory on Dumbledore or even the greatest wizard. Potter's body.

How much does a former Death Eater care about Scarlet's life?

No amount of pretense can hide the anger inside.

"Assuming my bold guess is true, then I can't think of anything else to hide from you." Harry affirmed that Snape's non-objection was his acquiescence, "The biggest credential in Voldemort's hand is the Horcrux, and the Horcrux can Let him come back again and again."

"But as you can see, I destroyed a Horcrux in my second year." Harry showed off his record, "Now, the second one is in your hand."

"I believe you will not doubt that the one who only produced two quantities. If I guessed correctly, Principal Dumbledore has asked you for some kind of healing potion similar to black magic wounds during this time." Harry thought of the ring on Albus's hand - which had been destroying the old headmaster's body without stopping.

"...Yes." Snape said with difficulty.

"But you can't cure it, can you?" Harry smiled, very confident - he could feel the pace of destruction slowing but not stopping, which should be the potions master's credit.

"……Yes."

"So Professor Snape, do you know what caused that?" Harry asked himself. Principal Lido has no real solution to this."

"Of course, I said so much just to tell you, not my exaggeration, after I destroyed two horcruxes, I was unscathed. For horcruxes, to some extent, I can do what Principal Dumbledore did Less than a few things."

"And what I have done, I believe it will not violate your purpose. I am eager for your help, and I am willing to pay for it. I hope you can think about it."

"Harry Potter," the potion master slowly pronounced the name. He looked at this little wizard who looked like a cunning businessman, and felt a headache for his look that was exactly the same as Dumbledore—these foxes were always irresistible. — because they always have what you want in their hands.

"What if I don't agree?"

Harry didn't answer, but was still smiling across the table waiting for his satisfactory answer.

Snape knew that maybe after he refused, this wizard who was not as harmless as he appeared inside would let him forget this memory for some reason very naturally.

The fearless and confident expression on this and that kid's face told him.

And Snape would not refuse, no one knew, he was already tired of this kind of life - he must be the one who most expected the war to come.

"Of course, if you can prove these, I think I have no reason not to agree."

"Of course there is no problem, and as long as the professor is willing to keep our conversation a secret first, there is no problem even if you don't agree now." Harry stood up, "It won't take long, as long as you can talk to me at 12 o'clock tonight." When you don’t tell anyone about it, then you can see the truth.”

"But if this conversation is known to a third party." The savior's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't say the consequences.

"Thank you for your hospitality. If you don't mind, you can play with this locket for a while—for example, tonight. At that time, I will come to Spider's End Alley to find you."

"I hope you don't turn me away."

Snape watched Potter leave, and suddenly laughed. Is this considered "coercion"?

In fact, Harry had to rush back now. Sometimes, having a godfather who relies too much on his godson is also a sweet trouble.

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Sirius has been very distressed recently.

See, Harry always hangs out by himself - it's sad, sad, even though he told his godson he won't go out.

A few days ago, my sensible godson said that he would stay at home with him if he didn’t go out. It was so boring to see such a poor Harry staying in the old house all the time. It was rare for Sirius to let little Harry go out by himself. ——"Shop more, buy more things for yourself, don't be afraid, your godfather is rich."

Sirius watched Kreacher busy preparing meals for Harry in the kitchen, and was noticed by the sensitive elf—"bang"—the kitchen door was closed.

Then the big dog suddenly found himself on the same level as the house elf.

The depressed big dog walked to the small living room with nothing to do, wondering if the little elf had gone out of his mind again—why is he so enthusiastic about his godson!

When Sirius passed the picture frame again, he suddenly found that his mother Walburga reappeared in the picture frame that had not been seen for a long time.Just like the last time we met, the old lady still maintained her aristocratic demeanor, and her every move was so standard that it could be written into a textbook.

"Sirius." The woman called to the big dog which turned away.She called it like she did when she was a child, as if in her eyes he was no longer the rebellious son who read Gryffindor into the Order of the Phoenix and was kicked out of the genealogy.

Sirius stopped, this kind of gentle name made him sound like a lifetime away—in fact, it was indeed a lifetime away.

"What's the matter." He said awkwardly, but didn't add a title.The tall man clenched his hands tightly, as if he was suppressing and enduring.

"It's been so long, I have something to tell you."

"Heh - what do you want to say to me, a traitor. Do you want me to join the Death Eaters to lick your master's robe feet?" Walburga's calm tone made the big dog explode.The big dog's tone also contained grievances that he didn't realize.When he returned to this home, she said coldly, "You will know by Christmas" and disappeared into the frame, and now she suddenly said that she had something to tell him.

Why, he didn't want to listen!

"Sirius Black! Come back to me!" The lady's words made Sirius Black walk faster.Hmph, you disappear, who cares.

"Stop!" The big dog didn't listen. He didn't know when the picture frame lost its curtain, and the big dog complained that he couldn't cover it with a cloth.

"Listen, what I'm telling you is about Regulus." The woman raised her usual voice of scolding, "Your brother, Regulus!"

Regulus?who?my brother!

For a long time, this name did not ring in his ears, the younger brother who went to the Death Eaters camp.

"Brother, come here. Look, this is the cat lizi given to me by Sister Bella." The same black-haired boy held up a little milk cat with both hands, and showed the gift to his brother like a treasure, with a small appearance Just like the kitten in his arms.His elder brother reluctantly praised his younger brother's taste, thinking about how his younger brother likes the things that the tears (referring to the little girl) like.

"Brother, do you like this gift?" The not-so-big hand held the carefully selected book.But at that time the big boy was going to visit the broom shop in Diagon Alley.

"Brother, do you want to go out for a picnic?" The grown-up child invited his elder brother to go out for a picnic on this sunny day.It's just that he left a sentence of "children's stuff" and went to find his new playmate.

"elder brother--"

When will he never hear that "brother" again?

When did he not see that timid face full of longing for him?

Regulus was like a key, allowing all the deepest memories in Sirius' heart to emerge.

Without hesitation, he turned his head and asked his mother in the picture frame, "Regulus! Tell me, Regulus!!" Sirius looked at the woman closely, not knowing whether he wanted to hear affirmation or negation s answer.

That timid brother, after he knew he was missing, he didn't deliberately think about it.They were once the closest relatives, but in the end they became the most distant enemies.

"Brother——" The image of the younger brother in his mind became more and more clear, and Sirius realized at this time that he had never forgotten the timid younger brother he said.

"Yes, Regulus." Seeing the bewildered expression on her eldest son's face, the lady cleared her throat, "Your brother."

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Am I very diligent during this time =w=, so don't hesitate to hand over your favorite comments.

By the way, everyone wants Xiao Lei to be resurrected or a new life to come to Black's house, so hesitant!

[Gossip: It is said that I bought a board recently and wanted to draw the professor myself, and then, there is no other QAQ]