[HP] bat

[Volume 1 Chapter [-]]

On the wide and vibrant green grass, wizards dressed in black, holding flowers, or humming lullabies softly in their mouths—all in order to offer their last blessings to the young hero who died here.

This is a funeral for the hero of the wizarding world, the savior Harry Potter.

The scent of lilies permeates the air - Harry Potter, the former savior, was born for the protection of lilies, and now he also dies for defending lilies.

No one expected that Harry Potter and Voldemort would die together. He used his death to put an end to this decades-long struggle-this sudden death was so light that it was unbelievable.

But from that day on, Severus Snape once again fell into the chaotic life.It's like knowing that Lily's child is the child of prophecy.

Horrible truth whips at the softest corners of the man's heart.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, the pain came overwhelming.

Snape had always had an unreal feeling about the Savior's death, even though Snape himself had been the first to discover the cold body.

Not breathing.No body temperature.

There is no hope of any proof that a savior can be saved, and any proof that the boy has fallen into the arms of death.

But Snape just thought he hadn't left - no reason, just a hunch.Snape thought it was time for his mind to be checked, otherwise how could he have trouble with such a terrible and absurd idea.

Harry lay quietly in the black lacquered coffin, with a serene expression on his face, as if he was still immersed in a sweet dream in the morning.He was wearing a set of black wizard robes for Hogwarts. His hair, which was usually messy and messy, was combed neatly. His limbs were stretched out on the white forging surface, which made the wizards more and more aware of the golden boy. Usually invisible thin.

It's just that the pair of green eyes that can act like a baby are tightly closed and will never open again.

失去 才 算是 永恒

During the last step of the funeral ceremony, Snape suddenly felt a panic. It was an unknown and inexplicable emotion, which appeared so suddenly. For a moment, the potions master thought that he could not support this body.

No, he didn't even shake it.

He stood up straight, like a tree that would never be knocked down, just not far from the cemetery, watching with a serious expression.

At this time, it was miraculously the same as when Mrs. Potter was buried. People unanimously chose lilies for him.

Only Snape didn't know why, but accidentally used the transformation spell, which he was least good at, to turn the lily into a rose.

The white roses were unobtrusive among the lilies, so no one noticed Snape's little trick.

Blooming lilies lightly fell on the sleeping boy one by one, and layers of flowers slowly covered the savior.

I don't know where it started, the mourning cries began to tremble, howl or choke - vague voices, lingering condolences, intermittent sentences - they were all trying to keep a hero who could not be left behind .

Snape still had a dark face, he was not good at expressing himself, so other people helped to cry out his tears.

The coffin is then covered with soil until it is filled.

But the man who was standing far away did not know when he left—his fingertips pinched his palm, the bright red blood paired with the nails that had been smoked by potions all the year round, it was indescribably ferocious.

I only hate, I can't replace it with my body!

This sudden emotion shocked Snape so much that he could not remain indifferent, so he had no choice but to run away.

About Voldemort's curse on the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts also came true on Snape.

Not long after attending the savior's funeral, Snape, the former Potions professor and now Defense teacher, resigned from his position at Hogwarts.

Not just Snape, the greatest old man in the wizarding world also relinquished the position of headmaster to let the serious Professor McGonagall take over.

The only difference may be that everyone may still hear the news of the old headmaster from time to time, but the figure of the former headmaster of Slytherin who scared every Hogwarts has never appeared in the public's sight.

Only his legend that no one can break at Hogwarts remains.

After realizing that this was the final outcome, Snape returned to the only legacy left to him by his parents——in No. 19 Spider's End Alley, apart from normal physiological needs, he spent sleepless nights and nights in the potions laboratory studying the bottle he There has been no potion that can cure the soul in the savior's mind.

He also tried to keep himself from falling into a deep sleep.

But he couldn't restrain his behavior.

Just because a fact that made him afraid and trembling was about to be revealed, but he didn't dare to draw the curtain before this fact.

After discovering the savior that day, his heart was distraught.But when he was in a state of confusion, he heard a familiar young son calling, "Father", and he couldn't help thinking that his dream had already made him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Sure enough, in the next few days, the voice from the dream never sounded in his mind.

But everything changed after attending Harry Potter's funeral, and the hidden facts that had been covered up appeared in his memory without reservation.

At first, it was just a repetition of the previous dream, and Snape didn't think that even now he would continue to have this frequent and happy dream.

But slowly, he realized that something was wrong.For example, this dream has been repeated over and over again as if the button of the single cycle was pressed.Then the people and things in the dream began to change, and the face of the other parent of the little prince who had been unclear or subconsciously forgotten gradually surfaced.

Some pointed chins, some messy hair, and most importantly, those haunting emeralds.

Snape couldn't believe that he was so subconscious about that Potter - because dreams are all subconscious reactions, aren't they?

But why with a Potter!The man was surprised, but the more tragic discovery was not so difficult to accept.

Even if it is counted as a nightmare, it is still so beautiful.

In reality, it is deserted when you reach out your hand, but in the dream, it is warm when you breathe.

He didn't want to admit that this huge contrast cut Snape's heart like a blunt knife.How sweet it was, how sad it is now.

The sadness that the Savior's death brought him could not be hidden even if Snape wanted to hide it-someone said that only love and coughing in the world can't hide it.Painful buds were absorbing the man's blood, breaking through the ground.

Snape was finally sure that there was something wrong with his memory.

After discovering the Savior's body and attending his funeral, Snape didn't tell anyone, there was always an unspoken but rampant energy in his head.

It's like magic power, but it's definitely not magic power.

And it was doomed to say that, precisely because of the death of the savior Harry Potter, the boy who had no doubt missed Snape's attitude towards him, and still failed to become a successful oriole.

The Potions Master's mental strength, which Harry had been quietly improving, had been greatly advanced at this moment, and Harry's telltale tricks in Snape's mind were revealed.

Until now, Snape was able to slowly, little by little see the memory that had been deliberately modified.As for Harry Potter, a character who played an important role in his life, his image has gradually become fuller.

It's like being reacquainted.

So who modified his own memory—the body he saw in Potter's memory because of the insanity, also verified some of Snape's conjectures—the potion master who had been in the dark for a long time finally set his sights on The savior who was presumed dead.

Snape didn't know what this was - because Harry's death had distorted, or beautified, the memory of the Golden Boy in his mind - but he knew it solved the mystery that had appeared before him , his heart will beat again.

This time, no matter what you say, you have to hurry up.

Even if you put it to death and come back to life.

The author has something to say:

This is from yesterday, because of my aunt + full class + Calvin, I really couldn't write any more last night.

Sorry to break my promise.

Well, another chapter will be updated tomorrow as compensation!bow