[Comprehensive] The game of the god of crossing

Lucius waited for a year, and until he entered Hogwarts, he had no chance to go to the Muggle world again.

Finally, Hogwarts was on vacation, and Lucius finally waited for the opportunity to go to the Muggle world again.

Spider's End

Looking at the Spider's End Alley where I came a year ago, the street has not changed at all except that it is more dilapidated, and it is still so dirty and messy.

Sighing, Lucius learned his lesson this time, and had already drank the potion that temporarily lost his sense of smell in advance, and finally he didn't have to be smoked again.

However, looking at the dirty ground, Lucius still had to prepare for a while before he dared to go inside.

Holding the map obtained by his subordinates, Lucius walked towards Snape's house at No. 19, Spider's End Lane with his head down.

Unknowingly, Lucius came to the lake where Snape hid the potion bottle.

"Hit him, kill him."

"Give me the bottle."

"Hit him again, treat him with pain, and he will let go."

Listening to this tyrannical voice, Lucius frowned, thought for a while, and then walked towards the source of the sound.

————I am the dividing line of perspective switching———

"This guy!" After kicking Snape's back forcefully, a black-haired boy with freckles said angrily, "I haven't let go after beating for a long time."

Hearing this, a brown-haired, buck-toothed boy stopped beating Snape, put his hips on his hips and said with a smile: "I heard that his father beat him every day, so our little punches are nothing."

There is nothing wrong with the young man's words, but don't forget that every time Snape's father hit him, Irene was not dead, of course she would protect Snape.

Therefore, although Snape would be beaten black and blue every time, the really terrible parts were well protected by Irene.

As for these guys, they beat their backs, heads, and stomachs. Even a normal, healthy adult couldn't bear it, let alone Snape, who was severely malnourished.

Sure enough, under the punches and kicks of this group of people, Snape soon suffered serious internal injuries.

"Cough, cough, cough." A mouthful of blood spat out, and Snape couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

Seeing that Snape vomited blood, several people were a little frightened, a young man with mischievous eyebrows said, "Will we beat him to death?"

Hearing this, the freckled boy couldn't help but feel a little fear in his eyes, but when he thought of the beautiful bottle he just saw that looked expensive, a greedy gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Death is death. The bottle in his hand doesn't look like ordinary people's things. Maybe he stole it. No one will hold him accountable after he dies." It would be best if Snape died. The bottle is his.

After the freckled boy finished speaking, Snape, who was dying on the ground, suddenly said, "I didn't steal this."

Startled by Snape who spoke suddenly, the freckled boy kicked Snape hard, and then said to his companion, "Look, he can still talk. Keep hitting until he lets go."

After a few people looked at each other, they raised their fists and punched and kicked Snape again.

"Bang bang bang." This time, Snape didn't move.

At this moment, Lucius had arrived at the scene of the incident.

Looking at the bloody face of the beaten man, Lucius only felt familiar. After a closer look, he realized that this boy was the one he saved a year ago.

Seeing that the young man was about to be beaten to death, Lucius hurriedly took out his wand, and cast an Imperius Curse on the person who took the lead in beating him.

To be honest, Lucius doesn't have to worry about the consequences of using spells outside the school. Most of the Ministry of Magic is now Voldemort's people. Even if Dumbledore's people find out something, people on both sides will talk about it. I don't believe it anymore.

That's why Lucius used the spell without any scruples. As for whether there would be any harm to the human after being hit by the Imperius Curse, that was beyond Lucius' consideration.

Closer to home, after being cursed, the boy ran in one direction as if he had gone crazy.

Seeing this, the other teenagers were a little confused. They looked at Snape on the ground, and then at the 'boss' who had almost disappeared. After hesitating for a while, a teenager followed the 'boss' and ran away.

There was the first one, and there was the second one, and soon, the teenagers who were around Snape just now ran away one by one.

When everyone was gone, Lucius walked over to Snape.

Seeing Snape lying on the ground like a rag doll, Lucius sighed, took out a bottle of internal injury medicine from the bag, and poured it into Snape carefully.

After Snape finished drinking the medicine, Lucius took out another crystal box. After opening the box, a transparent ointment was revealed.

Dabbing some ointment lightly on the index finger of his right hand, Lucius carefully applied the ointment to Snape.

When Lucius dipped his eyes in the medicine, Snape opened his eyes, and when Lucius looked up at Snape, Snape couldn't help being taken aback.

"You're awake." Lucius said to appease the darling who was trembling with fright.

Opening his mouth, Snape finally squeezed out a word with difficulty.

"What about them?" Why are they all gone.

Hearing this, Lucius looked at the direction where those people left, and snorted coldly: "Those who beat you? I drove them away."

"Thank you." Snape said solemnly, staring at Lucius' face.

In just a short while, he could feel the pain in his body slowly relieving. Although the broken bone was still aching, his intuition told Snape that his injury was getting better.

Hearing this and smiling, while giving Snape medicine, Lucius said, "Why did they beat you?" This guy doesn't look like a troublemaker.

Hearing this, Snape didn't speak, but took out his hand that had been in the skirt of his shirt and pinched the bottle. Although Snape was reluctant, he still handed the bottle to Lucius.

"I'll give it back to you." Lowering his head, Snapnono said.

"What?" Lucius frowned, looking down at what Snape was holding.

After thinking for a long time, Lucius finally remembered this thing, this is...

"Isn't this the potion bottle that I lost last time!" He had forgotten about it, "Why is it here with you?"

"You, don't you need him?" With his head lowered, everyone could hear the disappointment in Snape's voice.

"I..." Opening his mouth, Lucius really didn't know what to say. It seemed that this bottle must have been kept well by this boy. "Thank you." Reaching out for the bottle, Lucius sincerely thanked him.

Hearing this, Snape raised his head abruptly, then lowered his head the moment Lucius' eyes met.