good man story

This is an extremely beautiful and clean man, with white hair reaching his waist and a white robe reaching to the floor. Even standing there, people can feel an unpredictable aura.Just like his pretty face, it was so beautiful that people couldn't even look directly at it.It is not an exaggeration to say that it is out of the dust.Standing behind him is another person, let's say it is a human being, because he has a human body, but he floats away from the ground, the cuffs of the colorful robe can't cover all his hands, leaving half of the greenish white, which is really beautiful .Different from the white-haired man, this guy who is considered human has black hair, which must be extremely beautiful, as can be seen from the strand hanging from the hood, it is also very long, straight and soft, and will make people People can't help but want to go up and touch him, even if people can't see what he looks like.

"Auntie, is there nothing I can do?"

The man said so, in this slightly empty place.But soon the place will not be empty. A woman who seems to appear out of nowhere is as beautiful as a fairy. She is Diana.He is Xenophilius, he is Ashe.

"No."

Ah She bowed to Diana, and then he drifted away silently, leaving a quiet space for the aunt and nephew.

"Is this a curse?" Xenophilius asked with a calm expression, it didn't seem like a person.

Diana shook her head.

"Where there is a cause, there is an effect. You can help people, but you can't stop people's lives. Not to mention you and me, even people above you and me can't do it."

"Thousands of years ago, was this how you watched them part ways?"

"...Yes, I can't stop it, and no one can stop it."

"Will Sister Bella die?"

"Do you want her to die?"

Xenophilius shook his head, and Diana smiled and shook her head, "We can save the dead or the living, but we can't save the half-dead."

"What if Sister Bella dies again?"

"Do you remember how she got here?"

"...I'm sorry, I'm too greedy."

"No need to apologize, we are not gods after all."

……

The black potion exudes an ominous atmosphere.Sylvia was terrifying, terrifying, not because she was ferocious like a devil, but because of the almost heartless smile on her calm face.She was smiling, but it was so empty that it made one's scalp tingle.Irene handed the potion in her hand to such Sylvia.She hadn't said she was sorry, she hadn't expressed guilt to her, and now Irene wasn't saying either, she was just saying what she had to say at this moment.

"...This is the last dose, it's eleven o'clock, after the injection—"

"It will be extremely painful. After the magic power devours the flesh and blood, it will melt into the bones within a minute. When there is no more magic power in the body, the flesh and blood will be reborn. At the same time, the magic power will grow back into the body together with the flesh and blood. I know."

Sylvia said calmly.Erin opened her mouth and swallowed everything she wanted to say.Then she heard Sylvia's words again.

"After 24 hours, if you succeed, your body will emit a medicinal fragrance, and the needle holes on your wrists will disappear. If you fail, you will turn into a handful of black blood, and even your bones will not be left behind." She talked freely, as if talking about someone else's thing.

Is there nothing greater than death?

Sylvia looked at the potion in her hand, then she looked up at Irene with red eyes and smiled faintly.

"It was I who brought this up, you made the 'Dream Flower', it was I who gave the order to start this plan, and it was also the day we delivered this thing to Voldemort with our own hands, the day he got the 'Dream Flower', you I raised my glass to celebrate, you said that you finally had the chance to meet the medicine man in this life, I said I will send someone to catch him immediately, and I must make you a death-prevention potion that resists the death curse, you say it's a deal, I say it will be left in history Take my share of the pie."

"...Woo...I'm sorry...Xi Wei...I'm sorry..."

"Hehe, what are you crying for? Both you and I will die badly. I will go to the [-]th floor of hell, and you will be right next door. Irene, am I saving people or harming them?"

Sylvia turned around, and she ignored Irene's crying. In this empty corridor, it was extremely bleak.

"Sorry." The deep and hoarse voice was at the corner, and Sylvia turned her head. It was the younger brother she had watched grow up, and the child she had saved was Severus Snape.Sylvia smiled, still the same as before, and shook her head gently, as if she was no longer in this world, as if she had penetrated life and death in the world and ignored everything.

"Why, I never blamed your mother."

Severus frowned, he looked back at Sylvia, and said in the kindest tone.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to cry, Sister Bella can hear her."

Can you hear me?Then you can hear how much I regret meeting you?

……

Pushing open the door and entering, Sylvia's smile was fake and scary.She looked at Signus, who was sitting on the side, and Druela, who was almost fainting from crying, and then she said, "This is the last dose."

Signus clenched his hands into fists, with such force that his joints turned white, he was enduring, he was silent, without saying a word.Andy bit her lips tightly, and she hugged her elderly mother, so that this distraught mother could find a little comfort in herself, even if she herself was in such pain.Walburga, Orion, they were all there, Charles, Doria, they were all there, Narcissa, Lucius, those connected with her.

Sylvia's hand was shaking, the hand holding the syringe was shaking, and the hand not holding the syringe was also shaking.But she rejected the medical staff who came to help, pushed her away and said, "I will do it myself."

personally.

This way, it's even better, this way it can be said that you made her into a medicine man with your own hands, you did it yourself, so what right do you have to stay by her side?

She stepped forward, she stood in front of Bella, she looked at her.

Frowning eyebrows, frowning face, slightly parted lips, so cold, so pale, so painful.

Sylvia gently stroked her soft hair, she smiled strangely and heartbreakingly.

"They said you can hear me, Bella, don't be afraid, everything will pass, like falling asleep, okay, and when you wake up, nothing will happen, don't be afraid, Bella..."

Whispering, these are the most tender words of love in the world, and this is the greatest gift that Sylvia can give.

How to give up?But how can you not be willing?

She is willing to give up, she has something to give up, she gave up this love, and gained a lifetime of peace.

Merlin, I, Sylvia D. Potter, hereby pray with my humble soul, if she can survive this time, I am willing to let her go and leave her far away, and I am willing to pay any price, even if it is not good for life To die, even if you suffer for thousands of years, suffering, I will be for her, pain, I will be for her, sad, I will be for her, I only hope that she can come back to life, I only hope that her life will be safe and happy, happy and worry-free for the rest of her life.

The cuffs seemed to have been touched, very light, so light that they could hardly feel it. People watched in amazement that the hand that was exposed outside moved slightly, it was Bella.

Erin said Bella would wake up before the injection.

Slowly rising and falling chest, inaudible breathing.

Sylvia's fists were clenched tightly, and her nails almost sank into the flesh.She told herself over and over again not to cry, not to cry, let alone cry.She wants to laugh, she smiles naturally, she cares about it, she doesn't care about it at all, but she doesn't know that the smile she put together with all her courage really makes people look like they're crying.

She bent down and put her ear to Bella's mouth, and then she couldn't laugh anymore.

what did she hear?

She heard her words.

"……I'm back……"

Quiet and silent, clear and terrifying.

——Xi Wei, I promise you, I will marry you when I come back next time, okay?

——Xi Wei, I promise, I will die by your side.

——Xi Wei, I want to be with you all the time, do you understand?

——Xi Wei, I will always be with you, no matter how far you fly, how high you jump, or how fast you run, as long as you turn around, I will definitely be by your side.

——Xi Wei, don't cry, how can someone who said you can't hurt me hurt me?

——Xi Wei, thank you for growing up with me, thank you for making me happy.

——Xi Wei, I'll wait for you.

—— Xi Wei,...

—— Xi Wei,...

Sylvia pulled blood out of her hands. They all remembered their agreement, their oath, and everything about them.Sylvia seemed to see a hand, ignoring the skin bag that carried his heart, and slowly inserted it, aiming at the position of the heart, those cold hands held the hot thing, pinched, pinched, twisted, The cold hand penetrated the coolness, and then there was another fiery hand, roasting, burning, and scalding.Half of it is bone-chilling cold, and the other half is scorching hot.Then those two hands held something called a heart.

stab.

Torn in half.

The hot hand took away the half of the wounded pain, and pulled away from the body around the painful heart.Holding the remaining half with a cold hand, he sank deeper into the chest, belly, stomach, and limbs.It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just cold, as cold as being in an ice cellar.

The half that was taken away was wrapped in pain, and surrounded by pain but buried with a fiery heart, where was it taken?

"...killed...I...please..."

Falling into a dark place, Sylvia stretched out her hand towards it, but more and more people rushed forward, stepping on, cursing, stomping, and pushing.

Stepping on Voldemort;

It was Blake who cursed;

It was Dumbledore who stomped;

It was Porter who was chasing;

Sylvia wanted to pick it up, hug it, and then stuff it back.But she couldn't move, many people were pulling her, blocking her, blocking her, dragging her.

It was Eugenina who pulled her;

It was Irene who stopped her;

It was Harry who stopped her;

It was Marlene who pulled her;

She could only watch helplessly as the half of the fire fell into the dark abyss, and then everyone disappeared, and she slowly fell into the black water in the boundless darkness.She couldn't move, couldn't walk, she screamed, she panicked, she wanted to escape, but in the end she just watched herself being submerged in black water.At that moment, the whole world was filled with those weak and soft words.

……kill me……

I am not afraid of the sky, the earth, the monsters, ghosts, and monsters. I am afraid that one day you will disappear, but I am still alive.I am willing to give everything, even if it costs my life, I am willing to let you live, but why do you let me kill you?Why did you let me kill you with my own hands?Do you know that without you, I, Sylvia Potter, would be nothing more than a walking corpse.

"...Bella...promise me...to live..."

The eye of the needle pierced the flesh, and the black potion was slowly pushed in.

"Ugh..."

After that groan, there was no sound, and the oozing sweat showed pain and despair.Like tears falling from the corners of her closed eyes, Sylvia caught them, so hot that she could burn her hands.

"Clap."

The syringe falls to the ground.

"Clap."

Sylvia took a step back.The sadness in those gray eyes is heart-dead.

"Oh, Sylvia D. Potter, you are really a worthless piece of trash."

The loneliness caused by the staggering steps turned around, and she pulled the door out, closing the heartache and covering the world.

"Pfft."

Knees on the ground, body against the wall, which one is colder, the ground, the wall or the body?

The tear on the fingertips was chilled to the bone, and Sylvia opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say goodbye, but burst out the thing that had been buried for a long time.

Tears, burst dikes, defeated.

Heart, a little pain, nothing left.

……

The author has something to say:

A certain one: Are you planning to break up like this?

Sylvia: Ah, sorry.

A certain one: Don't you know that the curse is fake?

Sylvia: It has nothing to do with the curse. What you said is right. If you know that you will die badly, don't implicate others. I thought I could protect her well, but it's all in my opinion.

A certain one: I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously.

Sylvia: This time I caused her to become like this, what about next time?My requirements have never been high, as long as she lives well, I am satisfied, and I don't ask for anything else.

A certain one: Oh, but this is your unilateral idea.

Sylvia: Maybe.