[HP Twins] Death Brothers

Fred has been wandering in the undead land for a month, and there is nothing here, it is a barren place, he called it the undead land, because he is an undead, and there is nothing here except the earth.

He doesn't eat or drink, he doesn't feel hungry or thirsty, he doesn't sleep or rest, he doesn't feel tired, but he can feel heartache, and when he thinks about the pain his death will bring to his family, he feels a little anxious .

Especially his twin brother, George, if he didn't have himself, that boy George wouldn't even be able to fold the quilt by himself.They had always had a sort of telepathic awareness of each other's presence, but now there was a void in their hearts, no sense of George.

He recalled their common memories over and over again, making joke products together, making pranks together, and thinking about jokes together.

Would George live well without himself?

Would George cry without himself?

If I didn't die...

Fred suddenly realized, didn't he just not die?Although this may be the place where a person lives after death, if he has not disappeared, isn't he "alive"?

For George, for everyone, he wants to be the first to come back from the dead.

When the red-haired Fred was thinking this way, there was a sudden sound of metal scraping across the ground, and a dementor wearing a tattered cloak appeared in front of him, and the air suddenly became a bit colder, but Fred De can't feel the cold.

His head seemed to be squeezed, and his memory was swallowed by the monster in front of him one by one. Fred's perception became more and more dull, his fingers became a little stiff, his feet suddenly felt like burning pain, and his arms seemed to be He was wounded by some spell, and the momentary pain brought him back to his senses.

Instinctively resisting the passing of memory, can't forget...

And so he said... staring into the non-existent eyes of the dementor, looking into the two holes.

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"Ahem," George took a deep breath. Although the air was cloudy, it at least proved that he was still alive.

Opening his eyes, George found himself in an open wasteland with gravel scattered on the ground.The sky is between gray and navy blue. I don't know if it is day or night, because there are no celestial bodies in the sky, and there are no lights here, but it is incredible to be able to see the surroundings clearly.

George thought he was dead, and suddenly appeared in this strange place, which made him a little overwhelmed for a moment, but soon he remembered that he was shot by the Death Eaters, and then fell into the black lake because he was chasing the resurrection stone.

"Resurrection Stone." George spread out his right hand. The Resurrection Stone was lying quietly in his palm. It was still so cold. .

He just realized that there is no wind here, and there is no sound at all, everything is very dry, and there is no smell in the air, and all he can see is a plain area, surrounded by stones, the big ones are as big as a person, and the small ones are as tall as a stone. Smaller than the resurrection stone.He stood up and touched the stone. There was no artificial trace at all, and the edges were rough, but there was no mountain here, so how did the stone come from?

At this time, he discovered another strange thing. His legs were not injured, in fact his arms were fine, and his clothes were dry.

How can there be such a space under the Black Lake? This is not what they saw during the triwizard battle, so...

"I'm dead?" George muttered to himself in the empty space. When he said this to himself, he felt a little lucky for some reason, probably thinking that he could see Fred.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, the sound of metal scraping against the ground suddenly sounded in this silent space, George turned his head, took out his wand, and standing in front of him turned out to be a dementor with a scythe.

As the dementor inhaled, the surrounding air became cold, George frowned, and painful memories began to emerge.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, they told him that Fred was dead, and he cried and clutched Fred's cold hand.

When he was escorting Harry to flee, he was hit in the ear by Snape's sharp blade... The pain that seemed to burn the whole ear lasted for a long time until Fred held his hand.

More memories emerged, like pictures flashing in front of my eyes, not only painful memories, but also happy memories. He and Fred finally had their own funny supplies store. All kinds of silly jokes at Hogwarts, he and Fred created so many novel prank products, he and Fred first enrolled, he and Fred...

George felt that those memories were fading away. The dementor in front of him was a bit different from the one he met on the Hogwarts Express. His memory was fading... No!He didn't forget Fred, and he didn't forget who he was.

"Oh, even Potter can use the Patronus Charm in the third grade, but a seventh-grade graduate can't. I assume he didn't die in battle, but died stupidly." A familiar voice sounded, and a white light drove away The dementor in front of him.

When George fell to the ground with his head supported and raised his head slightly to see the black robe, he instinctively crawled back a little because he was afraid of being deducted points.

The person in front of him was Severus Snape, the youngest headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. He was still wearing the same plain black robe, and his black hair hung on both sides of his face like a curtain. On the side, the skin is pale and bloodless, and the aquiline nose on the face seems to be bulging out and humming disdainfully.As for George Weasley, who fell to the ground and looked at Snape in shock while holding his head, in Snape's opinion, the way George stared at him with his mouth open was a bit stupid.

He raised his sleeves and folded his hands on his chest, "What are you looking at, Mr. Weasley? A dead person is worth your attention, so why don't you care about why you are here?"

George swallowed and closed his mouth successfully, but the raised finger still made him look very stupid. He raised his finger and pointed at Professor Snape, then pointed at himself, "Where is this? I died?"

Snape rolled his eyes, for the stupidity of George Weasley, "You can touch your chest, and then you will find that although your heart is beating, your brain may not be really alive."

George obediently placed his hands on his chest, feeling his beating heart, and Snape in front of him was a little weird. He stood up and decided to let go of his unilateral prejudice against Snape. He didn't doubt it at all. It wasn't Snape who had a thorn in every word, and no one spoke as uniquely as he did.

"Old...professor, is this hell?" George swallowed back the old bat and asked with a delay.

Snape showed a sarcastic smile, waved at George, and motioned him to follow, "If you believe in heaven, then this is hell, and if you still think of yourself as a wizard, then you should know that if the world If there is a God, then this place belongs to him." Snape, with his back to George, said this sentence.

"What god?" George looked left and right at the barren land, "Yes, if a person will meet a god in his life, it must be the god of death, and this place belongs to the realm of the god of death."He was apprehensive, but he still couldn't help feeling that he had followed Snape to the foot of a mountain. The mountain could not see the top or the edge, just like Mount Olympus in the Greek legend. At this moment they stood Under a cliff, Snape tapped the stone lightly with his wand, and a black square suddenly appeared on the cliff. The square quickly rotated and expanded, and finally turned into a door.

Why just followed Snape for a few random steps to a mountain, why Snape was standing in front of him alive, these questions made George confused, at least Snape seemed alive, he was sure he was dead Yes, like... yes, like Fred.

Snape's home—or call it home, is very similar to his office in Hogwarts, a place he and Fred are very familiar with, in this place, I don't know how Snape got so much Many bottles and cans, obviously he has made a lot of potions, some of which have been labeled by him, with complex cursive characters and names of medicines that people will never understand.

"Professor, I thought you could tell me why you're here?" It was harder for a Gryffindor to hold back his curiosity than it was for fish to live on land.

"I'm assuming that your head is still here instead of giving it to a dementor as a meeting gift, then you should remember that I told you just now that this is the realm of death, what you should ask is why are you here? "

"You mean? It was a dementor just now? But why does it feel different."

Never expect Gryffindors to get the point across, they only pay attention to what interests them.George's question just made Snape sarcasm again. He told George that those dementors may be the most primitive dementors. They devour the memory of the soul. Become stone, real stone.

Hearing this, George thought of the stone on the wasteland just now. He also touched a lifeless and cold stone. Is it a dead soul?He looked thoughtfully at Snape, who had already started tinkering with potions, "Then Professor, why are you all right?"

Snape didn't speak, and seemed a little disdainful, when George remembered that Severus Snape, the double agent, was a master of Occlumency and had just saved himself with the Patronus Charm.

"So, Professor, do you have a heartbeat too?"

Snape seemed to be ignoring George's stupid question, and seriously stirred the cauldron with his wand, while George could only circle the room.At this time, Snape, who seemed to be concentrating on potions, secretly glanced sideways at George. He couldn't tell which of the twins he was, but he was the one who injured the left ear.