[Zhongyingmei] Fox ancestor and sweetheart soldier

copy three

Under the guidance of the child, the ancestor and Steve came to the last house in Spider's End Lane, the same two-story building with low door frames and dilapidated and ugly walls.Feeling the struggle in his arms, the ancestor put the child down. After working hard all the way, even though he obviously felt that the child no longer rejected him like he did at the beginning, and even faintly hesitated to get close to him but had some scruples, he still did not Can successfully make the child pronounce any syllable.

"Is there anyone at home?" Even if the ancestor squatted down, the little child still had to look up.

Nodding vigorously, mother should be at home.The child opened his mouth, but still couldn't express the gratitude in his heart.

Not disliking the child's almost knotted hair, the ancestor still touched his little head while the child was dodging, "Let me tell you a secret, only those who have been kissed by an angel will have special abilities."

The child's eyes lit up, like glowing black gemstones, but soon they were covered with a thick layer of dust, covering up the brilliance that should have been there.

"Believe me, when you grow up a bit, you will be able to feel the blessings from the angels."

Will I be like you in the future?The child has hope again.

"Yes, you will definitely be like me in the future." Without words, the ancestor immediately understood what the child meant.

"It's just that before that, you have to stand the test of the angel first, do you have confidence?"

The child's eyes couldn't help but start to dodge, can he really do it?Finally, under the firm and gentle gaze of the ancestor, he plucked up his courage, stood upright with his small chest, and nodded solemnly.

"Go back quickly, don't worry mom."

The child shook his head, staring at the ancestor with an almost persistent gaze.

"Then I'll go first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free." The ancestor rubbed the child's head.

This time the child finally let go of the last worry, raised his little head in cooperation, and even couldn't help rubbing against the warm palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a coquettish kitten.

Oops, more like a bird's nest!The guilty ancestor dragged Steve away.

It wasn't until the figure of the two of them could no longer be seen that the child withdrew his eyes reluctantly, his little face was so hot that it was almost smoking. Fortunately, the face that had not been washed all year round was black, black, yellow and yellow, otherwise it would have been astonishingly red.

Pushing open the door with great effort, the crumbling wooden door creaked, holding the threshold that was too high, the child skillfully turned inside.There was an eerie silence in the dark room, as if a monster was dormant, but the child quietly breathed a sigh of relief.The wooden door closed again, blocking the only light, and the child walked through the darkness effortlessly.

"I put protection on him, don't worry." The ancestor looked at the moody man holding the cup, and thought of the news he inquired just now, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He knew that he should put more protection.Forget it, if there is real danger, he can rush there in time.

"It's just the first time I've seen such parents." The father was hostile, and the mother ignored it. The child had never enjoyed the kindness from the world since he was born. No wonder he wouldn't cry even if his head was broken, because no one cared, no one cared.There was an indescribable depression in Steve's heart, as well as a sense of helpless frustration, which was heavy and uncomfortable.

"Everything will be fine, believe me." The ancestor took his lover's hand and continued, "He is not an ordinary person, he should have the same magical ability as Phineas Black. As far as I know, there is a special The magic school recruits such a child, as long as he reaches the age, he will have enough self-protection ability."

"Really?"

"Hmm." The ancestor tried hard to pick up the memory lost in the corner, wanting to get more information about the magical world. Not surprisingly, this is the famous world, but the ancestor remembered that the protagonist should not appear on the stage for a long time. So early, and the name Severus Snape is very familiar, but the ancestor can't remember what role he played in it.At least one thing can be confirmed, even if the child had a difficult childhood, his role in that world will not be less, and he can resist his hints, to some extent, he is an extremely talented little guy.

"It's a big deal, let's take care of it quietly, anyway, I don't know how long we will stay here." The ancestor added.

"Okay." Steve finally felt relieved.

It's just that the two of them reassured too early and overestimated the lower limit of the parents. Early the next morning, the ancestor who was still sleeping suddenly woke up, frowning and feeling the weaker and weaker breath.

"what happened?"

"Children are in danger."

The two quickly changed their clothes, and one teleported to yesterday's house, feeling that the life of the child in the house was still stable, and stopped Steve who wanted to break in.The woman in the room is possessed of magic, and she is clearly capable of resisting, but the ancestor wanted to see what made the woman subservient to the man's lust/power, and ignored her own son so much.

"Stinky/bitch, I married you because I was blind. You brought me bad luck. The bastard is just like you, a curse." The man's curse words came out clearly, and there was an obvious The sound of beatings, the suppressed crying of a woman.

"Tell me, this little bastard is the bastard of which man you dated." There were several crisp applause again.

"If you don't say yes, I'll just strangle him to death."

"No..." The woman who was passively beaten finally made a weak resistance, and there was the sound of clothes being dragged.

"He is your son, really. Tobias, I love you so much, how could I have a child with someone else." The woman's voice revealed despair.

"Irene, how could it be possible for the two of us to give birth to a child with black eyes? It's not a wild species, it's also your problem. It's your weird magic and dirty blood that gave birth to a disaster star like you. Such bad luck." There was another round of punches and kicks, and the woman seemed to give up, unable to make any more resistance.

"Yes, he is a monster, as long as he dies, my bad luck will be gone."

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open, Steve jumped in, squeezed Tobias Snape's hand, and snatched the young Snape, who was as angry as a silk, and handed it to the ancestor.

Little Snape smelled a familiar scent, and his dilated pupils tried to focus, trying to see more clearly.Did an angel come to his rescue?very nice!To be able to see the black-haired angel again before he died, this should be the greatest gift that God gave him.

He was so tired, so tired, why not just sleep like this, so that he could leave here completely, anyway, his parents never liked him, he knew, they wanted him to disappear.As long as he is dead, everyone is free.

Sorry, I didn't pass the angel test, I'm a coward.Little Snape was a little reconciled, but his heavy eyelids clearly told him that he had no extra strength to resist this hopeless fate.

"Follow me from now on, okay?" Patriarch asked softly.

Little Snape's heart trembled, was it a dream?It must be a dream, it doesn't matter if it is a dream, he likes this dream, the angel wants to take him out of here, there is a light in the gray eyes.Little Snape gathered the remaining strength in his body to his head, trying to make a nod.

"Blink if you want."

Little Snape blinked hard.

"Sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up." The ancestor regretted that the protection he had provided before was not enough, and made little Snape experience pain again.

So warm, so comfortable, is he going to heaven?Little Snape closed his eyes happily. He really was the one kissed by an angel.

"Go away, who told you to meddle in your own business." Tobias Snape, bearded, red-eyed, and drunk, yelled, trying to break free from Steve's grasp.

"He's just a two-year-old child." Steve easily restrained the man whose body had been emptied by alcohol with one hand, and soon Tobias Snape was dripping with cold sweat, crying out in pain.

Irene Snape, who was lying on the ground covered with scars, finally reacted when she heard her husband's cry of pain. Her amber eyes were full of worry, and she struggled to crawl over to rescue her husband.

"It's all my fault, it's none of Tobia's business, please let her go." Irene grabbed Steve's trousers, pleading.

Steve was confused by the woman's reaction, is such a man worth it?

"He's hurting you and your son," Steve tried to remind the woman.

"I know Tobia didn't mean it, he was just drunk and he was in pain, it's all my fault, my fault..."

Seeing the tearful and pleading woman, Steve took a step back and let go.

"Tobia, how are you? Are you injured?" Irene threw herself on her husband and asked anxiously.

"Go away, I want you to take care of it." Tobias slapped Irene to the ground, and Irene whimpered in pain, trembling and crawling.

"Stop." Seeing that the man was about to make up for it, Steve stepped forward again to stop the man's movement.

"I teach my woman a lesson, it's none of your business, why, have you taken a liking to this promiscuous woman?" At this time, Tobias was like a mad dog. The man who came out showed some color.

Steve's expression sank, he grabbed Tobia's shoulder and threw it lightly, the ground shook twice, and Tobia fell to the ground in pain and couldn't get up.

"Go away." Irene stared at Steve with a gloomy face, protecting her husband behind her, a stick as thick as a baby's arm was suspended in the air, and would attack as long as Steve took another step forward.

Not wanting to watch this distorted performance again, the ancestor stepped forward with little Snape in his arms, and asked coldly: "Tobias Snape, you want to give up the upbringing of Severus Snape?" right?"

"Little bastard..., hiss..., whoever loves to raise him, hiss..." Tobias was eager to get rid of the disaster star.

"Eileen Snape, are you giving up Severus Snape's custody too?"

Irene was stunned, and finally turned her eyes to the little Snape in the arms of the ancestor.

"Eileen Snape?"

Irene shrank her eyes for a moment, lowered her eyelids, and returned to her usual weak and silent appearance, her mouth was pursed into a straight line.

"Starting today, Severus Snape has nothing to do with Tobias Snape or Irene Snape."

As soon as the ancestor finished speaking, Irene raised her head suddenly, vaguely aware that the thread between her and Severus Snape was broken, and her body limp on the ground, but she didn't have any intention to stop it.