Atonement of HP

Thanks to the instant universal education of Abraxas's life, Lucius immediately understood who "Tom Riddle" refers to, but then he was surprised by the powerful borrowing list. "A former demon king, a white wizard, and a current demon king..." Then Lucius' expression gradually moved towards a strange direction.

Snape seemed to understand what his soul mate was thinking, and when he thought of the images that might appear in Lucius' mind, Snape had a rare "囧" moment. "Lucius, use your brain, Dumbledore is over 100 years old."

"Oh, dear Sif, you have to know that the world of wizards is very magical, especially wizards with powerful magic." Lucius was not surprised that his partner would guess his thoughts, after all, who looked at this The list can't help but make people dream, right?I just don't know what the relationship between these three people is, lovers?Falling in love and killing each other?Or... father, father and son who have been separated for many years...

Just when Lucius couldn't figure out where he was going, Snape finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped Lucius on the hand. Facing Lucius, Snape It's really hard to be consistently calm and nonchalant. "Lucius, what you need to pay attention to is the content of the notes!"

"Okay, okay." Lucius was not annoyed either, on the contrary, he was delighted by his Sev's "presumptuousness" in front of him.Lucius' insouciance quickly disappeared as the contents of the note were read, replaced by shock at first, then sarcasm, and finally heaviness.

Snape had expected Lucius' reaction. In fact, when he was curious about the borrower and looked up the book "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Dark Arts", his reaction was similar to Lucius', There was even a feeling of enlightenment, some unthinkable things in the previous life were connected together, and Snape increased his confidence in keeping Lucius and the Malfoy family.

"Beach, bring two cups of coffee." Since Lucius needed a long time, Snape summoned the elf directly.

Soon, the elf brought over the coffee, and while drinking the coffee, Snape was sorting out the issues to be discussed with Lucius in his mind.When he was about to finish his cup of coffee, Lucius finally finished reading. His face was serious, and he couldn't see the cynical and out-of-the-ordinary look just now.

"Sev," Lucius started when Snape handed him coffee, and Snape motioned for him to take it.But Lucius was unmoved, he simply drank a little directly from Snape's hand, and then continued: "Sev, I think we need a quiet place."

Snape nodded, took the notebook and followed Lucius into the secret room of Malfoy's house, standing in the secret room again, Snape uncontrollably remembered the last time he signed the contract with Lucius here, Thinking of this, his face turned slightly red. Lucius couldn't help swallowing as he looked at it, but thinking of what they were going to discuss later, he forcibly suppressed his charming thoughts.

"Sev," Lucius tapped on the staff, motioning for his partner to sit in an armchair next to him, "do you think that person made a Horcrux?"

"Yes," Snape didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out his deduction: "I had some guesses in my last life, you can go with me to look at my memory in a while, I sorted it out in the past few days, But there may still be some omissions." Snape decided to directly show Lucius the memory of Potter's savior from the time he entered school, and it must be said that after clarifying the soul mate relationship between the two parties, Snape felt awkward Even Merlin guaranteed his ownership of Lucius, not to mention the bloodline that Lucius awakened for his partner.Under the double guarantee, Snape began to believe that maybe there was one thing in this world that belonged to him naturally, and for the Snake King, what belonged to him would definitely not let him slip away.

Lucius also understood his Sev's subtext, for which Lucius was simply grateful!He knew his partner far better than Snape knew, and if he had to figure it out for himself, there might be no hope for Lucius in his lifetime.He couldn't help but thank Abraxas again in his heart, even though...he irresponsibly feigned death and left Malfoy's house!

The chamber of secrets in Malfoy's house is definitely armed to the teeth, and the previous owners have filled it up bit by bit over hundreds of years. Soon, Lucius dug out an exquisite Pensieve from the shelf next to it. .

Snape looked at the Pensieve with vines on the sides and exquisite rose patterns carved on the bottom, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything, well, now he's a "Malfoy", hell Malfoy!

"Sev." Lucius motioned.

Snape nodded, and with a tap of his wand, the silver thread was pulled from Snape's temple, and was quickly placed in the Pensieve to stir up. "Let's go." Snape pulled Lucius into it.

"Oh, dear Sev, your hair... tsk tsk... I definitely won't let you do this." After standing still, Lucius directly pulled Snape into his arms regardless of Snape's struggle Lucius also euphemistically said: "Help Sev stand firm." Feeling the silky touch of the robe in his arms, Lucius secretly decided that he must order a few more sets in the future...to wear in the room.

Of course Snape was unwilling, but Lucius' words made him stop struggling, "Your bloodline awakening is not yet complete, after all, you are in the space created by the Pensieve." The feeling of "myself" is really strange, especially when the people behind me keep criticizing "myself" for hair, clothes, face...

Just when Snape couldn't help telling Lucius to shut up, there was a sudden warmth in his ears, and a voice approached and said, "I won't let you do this." Then he emphasized his tone: "As long as I'm here." Snape's heart softened, he remembered the night in the Screaming Shed, this life is really different, he can really believe it, can't he?

The magic stone in the first grade, the chamber of secrets in the second grade, the dementors in the third grade, the Goblet of Fire in the fourth grade, Occlumency in the fifth grade, Dumbledore's order in the sixth grade, and finally, Snape's death...

They came out five times in total to read all of Snape's memories. At the end, Snape was almost thankful that Lucius was holding him behind him—the painful memories of the past were like It was a net, and he could even easily recall the helplessness and despair at that time.But the constant body temperature behind him and the arms around his waist are clearly reminding him that everything is different, this time, he will not be alone.

After it was over, Lucius let go of Snape, allowing Snape and him to sit back on the two armchairs respectively, Snape couldn't help but feel a little lost, and for the first time fully unfolded himself to others, Snape was a little apprehensive, he didn't know what Lucius would think of him.Even though Snape had confessed to Lucius last time and got Lucius' forgiveness, but saying and seeing are completely different things.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and just when Snape was starting to feel uneasy, Lucius spoke.The ancient veela with platinum blonde hair stroked his chin, and said with great interest, "Oh, Sev, I have to say, Draco is really a good name. From now on, our child will be called Draco."

Snape's face turned red all of a sudden, he should have known that expecting an idiot veela full of yellow crap to think about any serious issues is an extravagant hope! "Let me remind you, I am a master of potions, and I will never drink any birth.child.potion. Still," Snape raised his eyebrows, and the boy's eyebrows showed eight-point power: " The head of the Malfoy family is willing to try it himself, and I promise to make a satisfactory taste."

Lucius laughed twice, and decided not to tell his partner that magical creatures, both male and female, can conceive offspring, and wizards with awakened bloodlines are no different from magical creatures.

"Speaking of which," Lucius said seriously, "Sev, do you suspect that that person made a Horcrux because of what happened to the savior every year?" Speaking of this, Lucius thought that the one in Sev's memory was not as good as a Muggle-born Drake, his child is right, so there must be something wrong with Narcissa's education!

"After I died, seeing Potter emphasized that he must kill Voldmort's snake, and Dumbledore's statement about Potter's soul and Voldmort was also very problematic, which cannot be explained by a failed spell. Add to that what I've seen," Snape said taking a deep breath, "Voldmort must have cut the soul."

"Merlin!" Although Lucius was mentally prepared after reading the notebook, he was surprised to get evidence from Snape's memory, "Everyone who grew up in the wizarding world Every young wizard will understand the importance of the integrity of the soul to a wizard. If the bloodline is the lock of the magic power of the wizard, then the soul is the key to unlock the lock, how can anyone be willing to use their own soul as a test object?" Lucius Puzzled.

Snape understood, "Hmph, Voldmort 'coincidentally' wasn't a young wizard who grew up in the wizarding world." After talking about it, Snape couldn't help but widen his eyes, he vaguely thought of a possibility, If that's the case... He subconsciously looked at Lucius.

Things that Snape could think of, how could Lucius, who was educated in intrigue among nobles since he was a child, couldn't think of it, "Sev, no matter what the reason is, it is already like this now, what we should consider is how to deal with it." Merlin is fair, everyone will be judged by fate one day for what they do, they just need to take care of themselves.

Snape forcibly suppressed his thoughts, he licked his somewhat dry lips: "According to that notebook, Horcruxes can bring people back to life. In the last life, what Voldmort was most proud of was 'he went far on the journey of immortality. Far ahead of everyone'."

"Voldmort, Voldmort... Isn't it 'flying away from death'?" Lucius, who is proficient in various languages, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair, "It seems that he has done more than one." He couldn't help shaking, "Merlin! What does he think the soul is? Cut it as much as you want. If immortality is so easy to achieve, the Big Four might still be alive now." Lucius' meaning is obvious, even your ancestors didn't do it. After mixing countless generations of mixed blood, he dreamed of success. I don't know if he is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, or because he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"According to Potter's savior's performance, that snake should be one of the Horcruxes." Snape analyzed according to his own memory, "Savior himself too, plus the main soul attached to Quirrell, three? Also Yes, three is a relatively stable number..."

"Oh, no, my dear Sev," Lucius pulled out a voice, "I'm afraid you have underestimated that man's ambition, the number three obviously cannot show the ultimate goal he pursues, the next one is probably... seven... ..."

"Merlin!" Snape's face also changed, and then he smiled bitterly: "Only one-seventh of the soul is worthy of my allegiance?" His tone was full of sarcasm.

"Oh, my dear Sev," Lucius said, taking Snape's hand, "everything is different, my mate."

Feeling the warmth of another person in the palm of his hand, the corners of Snape's mouth slightly raised 15 degrees: "Then what are the other four?"

"It's up to you, Sev." Seeing his partner's expression, Lucius slowly felt relieved. For ancient Veela, their partner's depression meant their incompetence. "Is there anything in your memory that is meaningful and valuable to that person?" Looking at Snape's incomprehensible application, Lucius added: "Oh, Sev, you don't know about nobles. Isn't it? We always like something with a sense of history, which is status and taste." At the end, Lucius' face was full of pride as an ancient pure-blood nobleman.

Peacock idiot!Snape cursed inwardly, but he still tried his best to recall: "Voldmort gave you a wedding present at your wedding, and the Lestranges also gave you a wedding present..."

Lucius looked a little embarrassed, but seeing Snape not paying attention, he was too smart not to mention it, "That means there are five, and there are two more?"

"Ring!" Snape suddenly recalled the ring on Dumbledore's charred hand, "a black and ugly ring."

"What does it look like?" Lucius asked hastily. As a nobleman, he is naturally sensitive about accessories.

Snape didn't speak, and directly put his memories about the ring into the Pensieve, and Lucius frowned when he came out, "Sev, I seem to have seen this ring somewhere, maybe it's in some ancient book of the Malfoy family, I'll have to look it up in the library to find out. As for the last one..."

"I don't know about the last one," Snape spread his hands, he deeply realized that he was never really trusted by Dumbledore.That's right, it's just a pawn, you don't need to know a lot.

"And one more thing, Sev." Lucius took a deep look at his partner: "Things are a lot different now, and no one can guarantee that those Horcruxes in your memory are still those."

Snape understood what Lucius meant, Voldmort should still be able to make Horcruxes, and the number might be the same, but the specific use might really change.

"It doesn't matter, Sev," Lucius reassured: "We stand in our position and prepare in advance, at least we are already prepared now, aren't we?"

Snape also quickly understood what Lucius meant, "You mean...neutral?" He had been vaguely aware of this from Lucius' actions since he woke up.

"Oh, my dear Sev, bless us

As a result of our contract, the mark identifying Death Eaters cannot be stamped on us, and this matter is only known to us and Voldmort himself, I think, convincing him that compared with a loyal Malfoy, a seemingly neutral It wasn't very difficult that the 'Malfoys' were better for him.Moreover, we still have cards. "

"You mean bloodline awakening?"

"No, dear Sif, our hole card is you!" Lucius said seriously: "Everyone only knows that you are very talented in potions, and nothing else stands out. That's our trump card, Sev, I know that your knowledge in black magic is also quite deep."

Snape pursed his lips, the affirmation from his partner warmed his soul.

"So, maybe you have to be forced to act like you know nothing but potions in front of people, so that you can..." Lucius was interrupted by Snape before he could finish speaking.

"Lucius, how much do you think I'm a Gryffind with a splendens stuffed in my head? Of course I know what 'hidden clumsy' is and what 'one hit' is. Don't forget, I was once a Slytherin Dean." Snape smirked.

"Oh, of course, my dear companion," Lucius was tickled by such a Snape, "but we will never let it go away if we should hold it in our hands, for example... Snape The Linces."

"If necessary." Snape was silent for a long time before agreeing. Whether it was their desire to become a neutral force or the awakening of his own blood, it was imperative to inherit the Prince family.And as long as they survived until the Dark Lord's first defeat... well, no matter whether Voldmort will rise again, as long as they have enough time with them, they will be enough to contend with the Dark Lord.After all, strength still comes first.

"Then Uncle Abraxas..." Snape remembered hearing Lucius talk about the mysterious disappearance of Abraxas' body.

"Don't care about him!" Lucius waved his staff, "Maybe he was taken away by his lover." He said angrily, completely unaware that this sentence would come true later on.