[HP] warm

said, "Just when I was sad, I found that the mouse that Ron gave me was very similar to the one that my mother described as a mouse, a loyal friend who was killed by the godfather to protect my parents. You I know, I can become an Animagus, so I can feel that it is different from ordinary mice. So I thought from another angle, if the person who should have died back then did not die, then who is the murderer and who is the victim? Clearly." "I want a home, so even if there is only one percent hope, I will work hard. The person locked in Azkaban may not matter to others, but he is important to me. The meaning is extraordinary, so big that it can almost be compared with this world. So I managed to send the mouse to Professor McGonagall. I think she can tell the difference between an Animagus and an ordinary mouse better than I can. What's the difference." "Professor, I'm sorry that while you kept me a secret that I was an Animagus, I told someone else such an important thing instead of you. I lied at the door just now, and I did it on purpose I did it because I couldn't be sure that you would use it to exonerate my godfather. I know you hate him, you want him to die, or you think he deserves to die."

"But I can't do this. Sirius is very important to me, he is the only existence in this world that is close to home."

"Actually, when I knew that Peter was not dead, I had an illusion. You see, my father's friends are all there, wolves, dogs, and mice are all there. Does that mean that maybe my parents' death was also caused by the idiots of the Ministry of Magic? Mistake? I waited a long time that night, but I waited until the east was white, and I didn't wait for the prongs."

Harry buried his head in his knees, not wanting to cry in front of Snape.However, when he watched Peter twist and turn into a human that day, he really wandered around the castle all night like he did in the third grade in his previous life.He thought, since he can time travel to his 11-year-old, will other things change accordingly, such as his parents not dead?However, seeing Dongfang gradually turning pale, he once again tasted heart-wrenching disappointment.

Why is it that everyone is alive, but my father and my mother are the ones who died?

Why did Merlin send him back to the age of 11 after he had already experienced a pain and disappointment, asking him to taste this despair again so profoundly and truly?

The author has something to say: the last few chapters of Ha San are almost the only ones that hit my crying point.Seeing the appearance of the silver Dulu-shaped Hushen guard, Xiao Ha thought that his father had returned before he fell into a coma. He thought that since his father's friends were all there, is his father still alive?How I wish James was still around when I read that.But Xiaoha who went back with the time converter found that it was sent by himself, and he saved himself.Although it was one of the turning points when he grew up, since then he was no longer a little boy obsessed with the mirror of Erised, faced the death of his parents and started to be strong, but I have to say that this way of growing up is really cruel.

ps: Let me ask a question, do you think it is better for me to be at ten o'clock in the morning or eight o'clock in the evening?I want to fix the update time.

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"If you just come to me to express your little feelings, I have to say that you have made a mistake. I have no interest in the psychological process of the savior boy. As for your godfather," after a long time, Sne It was only then that Pu's voice sounded in the room, it was cold and without a trace of fire, as if he was originally a hard-hearted person.He paused when he said Sirius, then continued "I've never tried to hide that my greatest pleasure was seeing him die."

That's because you didn't see him die in front of your eyes. In fact, when you really faced the demise of your mortal enemy in your youth, what you got was not the expected pleasure, but a deep sense of regret.The departure of those people indicates that the best years of your life will die with it, and your innocence and youthfulness will be buried in the torrent of history along with them, and no one will know.Harry added silently in his heart, just like Malfoy and I did back then.

"I didn't come here to ask you to be my Daddy-Long-Legs. Those words are just incidental. In fact, my main purpose is to come," Harry laughed at himself, then took out a letter from his pocket respectfully Put it on the table respectfully, "I'm here to deliver the letter."

"Letter?" Snape glanced at the envelope on the table, but didn't take it.

"As compensation for not allowing you to take revenge on my godfather as you wished, I will send you a letter, one," Harry looked at the slightly yellowed envelope, and said slowly, "One is late. Ten years of letters."

Snape seemed to have guessed something, his body trembled, and he firmly held his hand, not daring to read the letter.

"I'm sorry, my father didn't put it in the mailbox. I don't know if he couldn't do it or because he didn't want to, but I think you have the right to see it." Harry looked down at his robe , "I found this among the relics, and my mother said she put a little charm on it to make sure it couldn't be opened by anyone other than the recipient, so you don't have to worry about anyone reading it Pass."

Snape sat there like a shadow, making no movement.

"I think you probably don't want me to be there when you read the letter, so I'll take my leave first." Harry got up and bid farewell to Snape, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly, "Ron He has great respect for you, and he hopes to have a chance to learn potions from you, if you are willing to give it to him."

After saying this, Harry walked out of Snape's office, closed the door for him, and asked the janitor not to let anyone in.

Well, actually he said he was flustered, someone read the letter.

In his previous life, at the age of 31, he accidentally discovered the letter his mother had left for Snape.At that time, his mother had passed away for 30 years, and Snape had been away from that world for 14 years. The departure of the sender and recipient made the magic ineffective, so Harry was lucky enough to read the whole content and shut himself up. Flowing all over the house.

That letter can actually save a man's unfortunate fate, but because of another person's jealousy, it can only become a regret forever.

This time, he was finally able to hand over the letter to Snape himself, to make up for the mistakes his parents had made.

**

Snape sat indoors alone for a long time. He looked at the recipient's name on the envelope and spelled it out word by word, as if he never knew them.

Severus Snape.

After a long time, he finally picked up the letter, and slowly slid his fingers over the familiar font.He has seen it many times, the messages she wrote to him on the books side by side under the tree, the sheepskin homework she wrote next to the desk in the library, the signature on the slip of paper handed in front of the classroom..., what he used to be familiar with is like his life A part of it suddenly disappeared as if it never existed.

It never occurred to him that she would write, at that time, in this way.

Snape closed his eyes and gently kissed the beautiful lettering, and then he heard a soft click, a row of beautiful patterns appeared on the seal of the envelope, and they slowly moved to the sides, revealing some old paper.

It was Lily's first and last letter to him, three days before she was killed.

**

"Dear Severus,

How are you recently?Let me just say that the snow has been going on and on and it's been awful, they've crushed my gooseberries and it's making me so mad.Because although the magic is easy to recover, Harry likes those jams made from naturally grown fruits, so I had to let James go out and buy them.This bad boy is just too picky.

Alright, after listening to a stupid dumb mother complain about her little pup, we can finally talk about some serious stuff.Repeat the first question, how are you doing recently?You may be surprised that I am writing to you, but if I tell you that last week I received the news that Dorcas Melrose died, you may understand a little.

I don’t know if you still remember that silly girl who was always grinning. It was with her help that we entered platform [-] and three quarters for the first time. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, she could no longer be with her We laughed together.This isn't the first time I've had news of a friend dying, people are dying everywhere, and I've never felt so vulnerable to life.I'm not afraid of death, and I don't doubt that justice will triumph over evil, but I'm not sure how much blood will be needed to bury the demon king at dawn, and how many people will die in this war.It's them now, maybe next time it will be my turn, or you.Yes, Severus, I'm worried about hearing the news of your death the next moment.Please forgive my cowardice at this moment, because I find that no matter how long I have prepared, I still cannot accept all kinds of bad news calmly, especially when the bad news comes from people we are familiar with, like my parents, or you.

I always cry when I sit in the room by myself, imagining the day James and the others will bring the news of your death.Only at this time did I understand how meaningless our previous quarrel was. No matter what quarrel we had, it couldn't erase the fact that you are my friend.A best, most indispensable, and unforgettable friend for a lifetime.

Don't doubt your place in my heart, you're the first to tell me magic is