[HP] Subversion - Destined

I was sure that Voldemort would not come back, and I immediately sat down on the ground. The aftereffects of the disappearance of the huge magic power made my brain buzz. I just curled up instinctively and squeezed my arms tightly, as if only in this way can I be sure that I am still alive. .A few broken words filled the air, Harry... You-Know-Who... Death Eaters... Dumbledore...

"Relax, Harry, relax... It's okay, it's all over..." The velvety voice was a little dry and hoarse, but it soothed the uneasiness in my heart, as if grabbing the last ray of hope, I held on tightly The robe on his chest refused to let go, he recklessly shielded the noise from the outside world, buried his head in his arms, breathed in the faint fragrance of potion, and soon fell unconscious in a daze...

I don't know how long I've been in a coma. I woke up from the nightmare of Voldemort throwing a green light at Snape. The scar on my forehead was throbbing. It brought me back to reality from the daze—the medical wing is quiet and clean, the danger has passed, and I What did you ignore?Headache...Voldemort...punishment...Sev! --No!It's not over yet... I'm shuddering, where's Snape?where is he?I left him alone to suffer Voldemort's punishment? !

I hugged my head anxiously and jumped out of bed. Madam Pomfrey was startled by my action, "Harry? What are you doing? You need to rest..."

I grabbed her by the collar: "WhereisSev? WhereisSnape?!" She was startled by me, her eyes widened in bewilderment, "Sev..." I let go of her and stumbled towards the door.

She quickly grabbed my arm: "Harry! Severus is in the headmaster's office, don't worry, he's safe...Harry..." Madam Pomfrey was knocked unconscious by the silent spell.

"I'm sorry." I retracted my wand and rushed to the eighth floor as fast as I could.

The gargoyle in front of the principal's office stood there like a dead thing, "Let me in!" I pulled out my wand and pointed it at the stone statue: "Let me in!" However, it didn't care about my threat at all, "Damn! Xuebao Lemons! Sour lollipops! Cockroach piles!..." The pain on my forehead became more and more unbearable, I couldn't imagine how Voldemort would punish Snape, the fear of losing almost drove me crazy, but the fucking stone statue Because the goddamn secret word was still motionless, I roared in despair: "Fuck you Dumbledore!!" "Crack" the gargoyle finally moved.

I took two or three steps across the spiral staircase and rushed into the principal's office. At a glance, there was no one there. I panicked for a while. He was summoned?Or left? ... "Boom" suddenly came from the hidden room, and I rushed in immediately, but saw Snape clutching his left arm and falling to the ground, twitching in pain.

"Sev!" My legs softened, and I almost knelt and crawled over to hug him, "Sev, what's wrong with you?!" Snape was sweating profusely, his eyes were closed, and blood was already biting his lips. His power is passing away quickly, even through the fingers, I can still feel the activation of the Dark Mark, shrouded in a gloomy breath of death... I held him dully, and watched him being tormented and unable to resist...

"Dumbledore!" I suddenly thought of the old man, desperately pouring magic power into the soul ring, until the blurred light and shadow appeared in front of me again, "Save him! I beg you to save him!" I buried my tears in Snape chest, I burst into tears.

After a very long silence, Dumbledore said in a low voice: "The Dark Mark is absorbing his magic power. Once the magic power is exhausted, it will be replaced by vitality...until the host dies."

"No... there must be a way to stop him, there must be a way, right?!" I raised my head suddenly and roared.

"..." Dumbledore sighed, "I'm sorry, Harry, I can't help..."

As if to confirm his words, Snape's rough skin, which was originally rough due to overwork, began to turn sallow, and wrinkles crept up the corners of his eyes, and then gradually deepened... No!Should I just watch him die? !No, as long as his magic power is not exhausted, he will not die, yes, as long as the magic power is not exhausted... I tightly grasped his forearm and poured my own magic power into his body with all eyes.Doesn't it require magic?I will give it magic power!

"Harry?!" Cracks finally appeared in Dumbledore's calmness, "Harry! Let go! Then you will also..." I couldn't listen to any warnings, and poured out the magic power stubbornly, feeling that they were constantly flowing Sinking into Snape's left arm, "Harry! Don't do this! You can't let Severus down. His sacrifice was to allow you to defeat Voldemort. You must live. The wizarding world needs you, wizards need you!"

"No! I don't want to kill Voldemort, I don't want to save the world! What does the life and death of wizards have to do with me? What's the point of me living in this world without Sev?!" I rested my head on his chest in pain, feeling that A powerful heart is getting slower and slower, life is passing, death is approaching, "Sev...please Sev...don't leave me..."

"Bang" the door of the principal's office was knocked open, and Sirius yelled in horror: "Harry! No! You can't do this Harry! How can you do it for Snape... Harry! Wake up! You You can't give up everything for him!"

"Calm down, Sirius! Harry's situation is unknown now, we can't interrupt him hastily!"

I just held Snape's hand tightly, stared blankly at the deepening Dark Mark, and poured my magic power into his body without hesitation.A faint halo gradually formed around us, isolating us from the outside world.

"Stop! You can't pass." The strange and majestic reprimand was like thunder, "Do you want to kill them?!"

After a brief silence, Sirius became hysterical, "What are you? What's the fun with a portrait?!——Harry! Harry, please stop! Remus let me go!"

"Heh, you are the first person who dared to speak to me like that." The temperature dropped sharply, and the deliberately lowered voice seemed to be brewing a storm.

"... Gellert?" Dumbledore had never heard him whisper in such an uncertain voice - as if afraid of losing something.

The magic power in my body dried up quickly, and I still refused to let go, something began to flow away continuously, my body was light and floating, and my eyes became hazy... I touched Snape's face with my hand, feeling the wrinkles under my fingertips It was slowly smoothed out, and then there was a "boom", my whole body was shaken, and I no longer had the strength to support my body...

The slack eyes have no focus, I only know that I am looking up, I can't hear anything, I can't grasp anything, my pair of obsidian eyes are shrouded in a thick fog, I stare at them hard and greedily, "Lookatme... "The eyes got closer, but I still couldn't see clearly, "Iloveyou, Sev..." He choked up and stretched out his hand, and his consciousness drifted away...

It seems that a century has passed, and the whole body is embraced by a very warm feeling, which makes people feel so comfortable that they want to moan...

"Didn't you say that Harry is fine? Why is he still awake?!" "Sirius, don't worry, Harry just needs some time to recover..."

"He's awake." Snape's whisper was low enough to drown out any sound in the room.

"What? How do you know?! I'm telling you, Harry didn't do this to save you! Don't think I'm going to let you get close to him! Harry was just impulsive! Harry he... Harry, you're really awake ?!" Sirius stared at me who got up from the bed in disbelief.

"What's the matter?" I raised my head in a daze, facing Snape's deep black pupils, that strange warmth enveloped me again, obviously he was standing farthest away from me, but he seemed to be right next to me ——I have never felt that he is so close to me like this moment, so close that I can know what he is doing, what he is thinking, and even those joyful, reassuring, and guilty feelings without touching or opening my mouth mixed feelings.Tears almost came out of the eyes, the depression and anxiety caused by each other's identities, the fear of losing, all of a sudden disappeared like this, leaving only some peace and tranquility...

"Ha...Harry? Harry!" Sirius patted me, I suddenly recovered from the strange state of mind, Snape's out-of-focus eyes were also solidified the next moment, he frowned slightly, Look away thoughtfully.

"What... what?" My mind was still in chaos.

"You just... you and Snape..." Sirius looked strange.

"This is a normal reaction. He is just not used to it, so he is prone to fall into the state of soul communication." Laziness replied with a slightly indifferent voice, as if he had heard this strange voice when he was confused. Who is it?I followed the reputation curiously, but only saw a portrait—it used to be covered by thick red flannelette, and only a portrait of an empty wicker chair was painted—now sitting a man in a World War II military uniform, slender His legs were crossed, his forehead was supported by one hand, and he casually flipped through the heavy books floating in mid-air, exuding a sharp and majestic aura from his whole body.My pupils constricted suddenly, he made me feel more dangerous than Voldemort...

"This is Mr. Gellert Grindelwald." Lupine introduced cautiously, I opened my mouth, so it was him?But how did he appear here?When I thought about his relationship with Dumbledore, I immediately felt relieved, wait, where is Dumbledore?Looking around, we didn't seem to have left the principal's office, but we didn't see Dumbledore's figure... No - I suddenly realized - no, Dumbledore is dead, there is only a portrait...

"Hmph, he's just a guy who likes to play tricks and pretend to be ghosts." Sirius rolled his eyes, "Hey! I said, Harry is awake, should you explain this time?!"

"The second time." Gellert evoked a sinister arc, those blue eyes that should be as tolerant as the sea, but rolled up a man-hungry storm, as if it could smash people into pieces, "Blake, don't challenge me The bottom line, even if it's just a portrait, I can play you until you can't cry." He leaned over suddenly, and a cold and bloody aura burst out of the frame, making people panic involuntarily.

Sirius, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned pale, and bravely took a step forward, "Why are you so arrogant...uh..."

Before he could speak, Lupine covered his mouth, "Stop saying a few words! Harry's situation is important now!" He smiled awkwardly at the first Dark Lord: "Sorry, please continue."

I glanced suspiciously at Snape, he shook his head and moved his left middle finger, and I immediately sent the magic power into the ring knowingly. "Tsk, what a waste." Gellert curled his lips in disgust when he saw my actions.

"Harry, are you awake?" The summoned Dumbledore seemed to be taken aback, and replied before we could ask, "It's like this Harry, you passed your magic power to him to save Severus , the result is also absorbed by the Dark Mark, as I said, when the magic power is exhausted, it will be replaced by life force-the key is that your soul has the protection that your mother bought with life, the Dark Mark cannot bear this power, so when it touches your life force, it is destroyed almost instantly."

"I can only say that you are very lucky, kid." Gellert interfaced, "The magic power in every wizard is unique, just like there can only be one soul in a body (excluding Horcruxes), and a soul can only have one soul." You can only bear one kind of magic power, and accepting the magic power of others will only cause irreconcilable repulsion. At least it becomes a squib, and at worst—'PONG'!" He stated slowly in a very pleasant tone, "Torn apart, dead No body."

Looking at his bloodthirsty smile, I trembled with lingering fear. At that time, I didn't think too much about my behavior. I took it for granted that I was saving Snape, but now I realize that I was wrong from the beginning.

"Scared? As expected of Gryffindor, be careful and pay for your lack of common sense." Gellert sneered sarcastically.

Hearing that, Snape narrowed his eyes, as if he couldn't understand the other party's attitude, "I wonder when the former Lord Dark Lord started to take care of such nosy matters? It was because he was too busy to teach the underage wizards 'common sense' The question is, is there something missing in your portrait that makes you look like a dick?"

"Sorry, who are you talking to me, Snape? A subordinate who was abandoned by the current Dark Lord? Or a professor who was awakened by an underage wizard?" Gellert looked at Snape sharply. A cold gaze.

"Ahem." Dumbledore changed the subject between the two, "No matter what, even if the opponent's magic power has been completely exhausted, the soul will still instinctively reject outsiders—Harry, your luck is indeed very good, because The magic power you input was absorbed by the Dark Mark almost immediately, so it did not cause any irreparable consequences. The moment the mark was destroyed, a series of unpredictable changes occurred, making your vitality begin to fuse with each other. It will naturally affect your souls, this situation has never been precedent in the magic world, maybe we can call it-soul assimilation, magic power from the same source."

Book Five: The Half-Blood Prince