[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

In a daze, he left from Voldemot, and then... Snape suddenly didn't know where to go. Maybe, he should go home. Could that person be waiting for him in the bedroom?

It never occurred to Snape that James would leave, forgive Snape for not wanting to use that word, or maybe he simply didn't believe James would... because he was always there, his presence was so strong that no one could ignore it, like sunlight.

James said he liked him, but he never paid attention to him, and never thought about his feelings for James.At this time, Snape suddenly had an absurd idea, if James could appear in front of him at this moment, he would be willing to do anything, even agreeing to James' ridiculous relationship...

But James didn't show up, and maybe he would never be in his bedroom again.But life must go on, revenge must go on, Snape will not be hit, now there is another person on his shoulders, besides his parents, now there is also James.

Maybe Snape was crazy, anyway, he had planned ahead.On the first day after James left, he changed his medicine for the first time, and he gave Voldemort the poison he had painstakingly improved.From that moment on, there was really no going back.Once revenge starts, it cannot be stopped, he is forcing himself to move forward.

Loneliness can drive you crazy...

Albus would never have imagined that a month after James disappeared, he saw James' contact signal again.When he came to the old place where he and James met, there was someone he didn't expect.

"Severus, so... Maybe I should have thought of it earlier." Albus couldn't help laughing.

"It's not too late now." Snape's voice was colder than ever, as if he had lost the ability to warm.

"Your Occlumency is good." Albus's first round of visits was easily blocked by the other party, and Snape's Occlumency was at its peak.

"I won't talk nonsense. This is a new list. Voldemort is looking for a child born in July. These children are in danger now." It must be about the prophecy, Snape didn't ask Albus about these children Or the content of the prophecy, according to his analysis, no matter what the prophecy was, Voldemort was nothing more than trying to wipe out the grass.He is not interested in prophecy, nor will he pin his hopes on a certain child. What he wants is usually used to fighting for it with his own hands.

"You've always been a spy?" Albus was a little strange. Someone like Snape should be more suitable for darkness.

"You can choose to believe me or not, but don't ask unnecessary questions." Snape didn't like dealing with Gryffindor people, except James.

"I heard that it was your people who killed James." Albus used the word 'kill'. Although it was a pity, most people, including Albus, believed that James was probably dead.

Snape was silent for a long time, and then said something that Albus couldn't understand.

"He's not dead." Snape got up to leave.

Yes, he didn't die, he just went to a place where no one else could find him.One day, he will come back.Maybe that was the only way Snape could make himself feel better.

"Severus." Albus called to Snape.

"Maybe I should tell you that Lily Cervantes' baby will be born in July. This was the thing that bothered James the most during his lifetime. If my memory is correct, it should also be the thing that bothered you." About the three of Lily, James, and Severus Albus had more or less heard of the rumors that were going on in Hogwarts.

There was a pause in Snape's footsteps, but only a pause, and he left.

No one could see Snape's change, and his heart became gradually crazy in silence, just like Voldemort. James didn't know, and no one knew.

"Damn it!" There was no pain anywhere on his body. Opening his eyes, James tried to sit up, but in the end he just moved his fingers.

"Damn Fabilus, if I see him again, I'll reward him with a hundred Cruciatus Curse." James muttered, before he had time to pay attention to his situation.

What is this place? James looked around. It was a small cave, completely dark, with dense light spots flying around.

etc!There is movement!

A rustling sound came from the entrance of the cave, and James watched with bated breath until a petite creature walked in.

"Oh, you finally woke up! You've been in a coma for a month, and I thought you were going to die." It was an elf with some strange fruits in its hands, which James had never seen before.

James was a little dazed, the creature in front of him should be an elf, right?Although it was different from what he had seen before, it was not that ugly.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. It's my blessing that you're still alive." The elf looked proud.

"Forgive me, I've never seen an elf like you." James said hoarsely.He has seen elves in Gringotts and house elves, but their looks are really not flattering.Except that the elves in front of them are the same as them in terms of petite stature, they are undoubtedly more cute in other places.Most importantly, it has hair.

"That's normal," said the elf.

"This is the world of elves. You should be thankful that you met me. If it were any other elves, you would probably be dead by now." The elf seemed a little rambling.

"I don't have visitors here very often. They all say I'm a freak, but that's okay. In some ways, I still admire wizards. You know, after the war between wizards and the elves, we went into hiding. Most Elves hate wizards. You know that, don't you?"

James listened for a long time, and thought for a long time, before he was finally sure that he didn't know, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Sorry, my history of magic is not very good, you know? I only got a T in history of magic in my OWLs exam... I believe there is probably no one worse than me since Hogwarts was founded."

The elf didn't seem to understand what the exam was about, so the two looked at each other for a long time.

"I think we should learn more about it." The elf said with a complicated expression.

"Hermione must be able to talk to you... Her history of magic is the best in the school." James said equally complicated.

"Hi, my name is Qijia."

"My name is James Potter." After resting for a while, James finally mustered up the strength to sit up, took a fruit and took a bite.

"Qijia, do you know that I've always had elves, and many elves like me." James felt that he was really lucky, and he couldn't die like this.

"If you're talking about those house-elves, then I advise you to shut up." What Qijia despises the most is those house-elves, they are traitors of the elf world!

"Okay..." James shrugged helplessly.

"Can you tell me what happened? Why did I come to the elf world?" This is what James is most confused about. If what Qijia said is true, then he has been missing for a month. Merlin, poor Severus would go crazy without him!

"I don't know, I'm a solitary person, I don't get along well with others, so I live here alone. You fell from the sky in my flower garden that day. I have raised that flower for 50 years, but it was crushed by your ass. You Do you know how angry I am!"

Qijia stared at James angrily, James held back for a long time, Fang said.

"Sorry……"

"Forget it, I'm very magnanimous." Qi Jia waved her hand.

"Maybe it's space distortion. I was practicing the magic of space transfer that day. After my analysis, I think I probably brought you in, so I don't blame you." What Qijia didn't say was that it actually made a mistake that day. That's why... In fact, it is very guilty.

James could only smile wryly upon hearing this.

"That's true, thank you..." He had a duel with Fabilus that day, and the two of them blew up the entire street. He managed to win by a narrow margin, but was suddenly dragged away by a strange force, and fell heavily to the ground , hit the back of the head, and passed out...

"How can I go back?" James was most concerned about this question now, and Severus must be dying of anxiety.

"You can't leave for the time being. The gate of the elf world opens every three months, and you have to wait another two months before you can leave." Qijia explained.

"Two months! Merlin's socks!" Two months, who knows what's going on out there!

Qijia felt a little guilty, well, it admitted that most of the things that this guy is like now are caused by it, but it didn't do it on purpose.

"That's good. It's rare for a wizard to stray into the elf world. I'll teach you a few magics that the wizard world doesn't have. It's fine as a gift."

James looked at Qijia sadly, he didn't want magic, he wanted Sev...

Qijia's back got hairy from the sight.

"Okay, okay, so what do you want?" Qijia pointed her fingers awkwardly.

"I have a friend who is in danger right now...I want to meet him." Even if he couldn't get out, please, at least let him know that Severus was safe.

"I'll help you find a way, but it may not work." Qijia remembered that there seemed to be a mirror in the elf world, and she could see what happened outside.But it's hard to get it, if someone finds out, it will be miserable...

Severus drew a cross on the wall again, turned around and counted, one, two, three... 33, a total of 33 days, James has been missing for 33 days...his revenge has also begun for 33 days.

The only thing he can insist on now is not to let the Potter family fall into Voldemort's hands, which is why he insists on dealing with matters related to the Potter family, and that is the only thing he can remember.In that beautiful manor, there are enthusiastic wizards living in the manor, as well as Pegasus, elves, and endless books. The sun shines in through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, so warm.

Voldemort felt that his luck was not very good recently, his actions would always be sabotaged by the Order of the Phoenix, which gave him a headache.Maybe, everything has nothing to do with luck...

"Lucius, Severus, so many things have happened recently, what do you think?" The Order of the Phoenix counterattacked wildly, as if they knew everything about the Death Eaters, and they were able to strike straight every time.

"Lord, although I don't want to think this way,...there should be an inner ghost among the Death Eaters." Lucius was sure that the failure of the recent series of operations was all because someone leaked the news in advance.

Snape didn't feel anything when he heard this, his revenge had already begun, and it didn't matter to him whether Voldemort found out or not.The potion he improved is not just a poison, it is more like a drug in the Muggle world, it is addictive, and that kind of addiction cannot be quit.

The potion erodes your body and even your soul bit by bit, you know, and the saddest thing is that you know it, but you can't quit it at all. Voldemort has been taking it for 33 days, it's funny, isn't it?Turn the wizarding world's greatest Dark Lord into a drug addict!

Snape regained his composure, concentrating on the matters of the meeting.

"I agree with Lucius, Lord," Snape said.

"Is it useful to just sit here and speculate!" Voldemort's face darkened in dissatisfaction, making everyone tremble.

"Find that person for me!"

"Yes, Lord, we will try our best." Lucius quickly knelt down.

"It's not an effort, it's a must!"

"Yes……"

Lucius sighed long, the black tea on the table was steaming with white mist.

"Severus, have you noticed that the Lord's temper seems to have become volatile again recently." Lucius could sensitively detect any slight change in Voldemort.

Snape didn't say a word. On the one hand, the split was caused by the division of the Horcrux, and on the other hand, it was because of his own medicine, which Snape knew very well.

"Lucius, have you thought about the future?" Snape asked suddenly vaguely.

"future?"

"Yes, in the future, I think about it in the past."

"Thinking about what?"

"After the fight, you know, we're not going to fight forever," Snape said.

"Indeed, one day, success or failure." Lucius suddenly smiled.

"Sev, you seldom talk to me, it seems like you never have." Although they have a good personal relationship, Snape never took the initiative to talk to Lucius about his own affairs, whether it was from within the Death Eaters or from the outside world. , Severus Snape is a mysterious and powerful person.

"What kind of future do you imagine?" Lucius asked.

Snape looked at the exquisiteness outside Malfoy Manor, and then gave a rare, almost invisible smile.

"It's beautiful...but it's impossible. Reality is always crueler than dreams."

"You think the same as I do about this." Lucius also looked out the window, everyone has some beautiful dreams, even those who live in darkness.

"Let's talk about the inner ghost. If I can't solve this matter, I think I will be severely punished by the Lord, unprecedented. Narcissa is about to give birth, and I can't have an accident at this time." Lucius knew At this point, Lord's temper seems to have returned to three years ago.

"I'd love to help you, but I've never been good at these things," Snape said.

"You are always like this, you can't even say a nice word." Lucius laughed.

"Regulus Black, this kid seems very anxious to prove himself. It seems inappropriate to be with me, a slow old man. Let's see if he can help."

"Alright, I'll think about it."