[HP Twins] Death Brothers

Snape's office is always under the Black Lake, even though there is no Black Lake or Slanterin Vault, "Severus, I think you are too kind to the twins, you always use that stupid thing to talk !” Mehta said grumblingly, stirring the dry pot and watching the liquid start to thicken, from dark brown to a beautiful lime color, a sign that everything was going well.

Although Snape also agreed with Mehta's evaluation of that G, he didn't expand on this topic. He looked down at the changes in the potion, and his tone was a little unhappy, "Who told you that you can confront me when making potions?" The pot spouted?"

Mehta showed a surprised expression, "Drool? Severus, how can you think I'm spitting when I speak?"

"Then shut up while you're stirring the dry cauldron!"

When Mehta heard Snape's words, he was a little happy. He felt that Snape was a very real person, he was not willing to be perfunctory, but he was used to hiding, which made him look very contradictory.Mehta seemed to guess that his childhood must have been reticence, because it could be used to protect himself, but Snape was now being sarcastic, so that he could arm himself.Mehta doesn't remember who he is, he doesn't remember the memories before this body, and he doesn't remember the memories belonging to Voldemort, but he seems to be born with the ability to figure out people's hearts, as if it is effortless for him.

The bubbling potion in the dry cauldron became stable under Mehta's stirring, "Potions are really interesting, as long as you know how to treat them, you will be rewarded."

Hearing this sentence, Snape suddenly trembled. It was what the sane Voldemort said to him in the past. Voldemort's talent should not be underestimated when it comes to potions. In grasping power.

"Severus, what's the matter with you?" Metta saw that Snape was distracted, he put down the griddle, and walked to the front to look at Snape.

"I don't understand." The potion master still had that serious and cold expression, "Just because I was the first thing you saw when you woke up? Are you a chicken or a duckling? What's the damn chick plot?"

Mehta felt that Snape was looking at him as if he was looking at someone else, which made him feel uncomfortable, and he called out, "Severus," and hugged Snape's waist.The top of Mehta's head only reached Snape's chest, which allowed Mehta's arms to wrap around Snape's waist, strangling his thin body beneath his robes. "Are you afraid of me? The old me?"

"What do you remember?" Snape felt the temperature in his arms, it was ridiculous that he was dead, but he could feel the warmth from the touch.He stiffened and put his hands on Mehta's shoulders, as if to push him away.

"What does Severus want me to remember? An 'me' that scares you? No! I just want an 'me' that you like."

"Look at what you said, when you think about doing everything together, you're going to be damned upset." Even kill me again, Snape said, his hand still on Mehta's shoulder.

"Severus has a smell I like, a smell I'm familiar with."

A magical magnetic field was blown between the two, and Snape felt that the memory crystal hanging around his neck seemed to be active, and he had to use Apparatus to break free from this magnetic field.In the office, the potion that Mehta was concocting just now obviously has no effect, the dry pot on the table has been overturned, and there are a few scratches on the sofa.

Snape was a few steps away from Mehta, with his hands on his chest, pressing down on the transparent crystal that belonged to Voldemort's memory inside his clothes.He smiled sarcastically, that's why Mehta wanted to get close to him?Because he has the breath of Voldemort on his body!Mehta instinctively pursued her own strength and wanted to wake up!

Through his black hair curtain, Snape looked at Mehta gloomily, as if the momentary warmth had disappeared from between the two of them, the young Mehta had grown up a bit, if it was about Hogwarts At the age of a first-year freshman, now he looks like a third year at Hogwarts. Meta's delicate face has deepened a bit, from beautiful and cute to gorgeous and noble.

"Severus." Meta stood there in a panic, he was a little uncomfortable with his voice, "Severus." He called out again, this time with a more controlled voice.That tone of voice even made Snape feel for a moment that Voldemort was standing in front of him.

Snape shook his head, didn't say a word to Mehta, he opened the door and entered his bedroom as if fleeing, leaned against the door and took out the crystal from his collar.

He has to find a way to hide the crystal!

When George and Fred knocked on the door of Snape's office in confusion, it was Mehta who opened the door.

"Hey, did we miscalculate the time?" Fred said, looking at Mehta who had grown up a lot.

"It's definitely true." George affirmed after using a "display time".Between the two of them was a comatose Randall, who looked terribly ill.

"Isn't it still raining? Why are you back again?" Mehta said unwillingly, but he still moved away from his seat. He was a little frustrated when he spoke, but it didn't seem to be because of their arrival.

Compared with the heavy rain at the respawn point, the rain outside Dean Slanterin's office was milder, it could only be regarded as a drizzle.

"Come ask Professor Snape some questions!"

"By the way, ask him a favor!"

Randall's situation made them feel at a loss. As long as Randall was awake, he couldn't do anything except cry for a headache.

They threw Randall on the hearth rug and asked Mehta where Snape's was.Mehta wasn't even interested in talking to the twins, he pointed to a door in the office with his chin, and watched the Weasley brothers run to that door with envious eyes.

"Professor Snape!" George called eagerly to the back of the door before knocking.

"Oh, George, you should be more gentlemanly." After Fred finished speaking, a G appeared next to him.

Apparently the one on the other side should be right behind the door, "We should make an appointment first? Shouldn't we?"

"Ha, that's funny! Fred, we're already at the door and you're still telling me 'appointment'?"

"Oh, George, you know, I'm just saying that. I'm just afraid of what an embarrassing scene I'll see when I open the door."

"Gentlemen, what allows you to be so noisy in my office?"

Snape's appearance made the twins smile triumphantly, "I'm so glad we met again."

"I don't see any joy?" Snape folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin slightly, his eyes stayed on the two of them for a while, and then quickly glanced at Mehta.Mehta stood there obediently, looking at him expectantly.

"In this damned place, we only have one acquaintance, you." George pointed to the fifth person who was still unconscious on the carpet.

"We all know that you once gave Madam Pomfrey a new understanding of potions." Fred shook his head, as if thinking of the two who often quarreled over potions in Hogwarts.

"So, please save him." The two said at the same time.

Snape hesitated for a while, as if he was thinking about something, "Take him and come in, immediately!"

George and Fred bowed to Snape, and carried Randall into Snape's room as Snape said.

After entering, they found that this was still a very Snape-style bedroom, or a potions laboratory, George and Fred were not surprised at all.

Fred looked at the potions on the shelf, "Oh? Is there something like a love potion? I want a tube!"

For this, Snape gave George a strange smile, which gave the latter goosebumps for a moment.

"Oh, it was Fred who asked you for it, why are you smiling at me?" George said unhappily.

"No no, I'm George." Fred solemnly pretended to be his twin brother.

Snape made a sound that was similar to "huh" and also like "hehe", "I can smell the smell of the transformation potion standing a meter away from you."

George poked Fred in the face, "The effect of external application and internal administration is better! Maybe the smell is indeed a bit stronger!"

"Oh! I can't smell anything." Fred exaggeratedly raised his sleeve and sniffed for a while.

"Oh, don't do it with my face. You look stupid like this, and it's going to ruin my image of brilliance."

Before the two could continue to argue with each other, Snape stopped them with a vial of pink potion.George looked at Snape's actions in disbelief. This didn't look like some serious potion.

A bottle of pink and shiny potion was contained in a transparent test tube, with a cork floating between the two of them.

Fred grabbed the slender test tube happily, and quickly and calmly stuffed it into his school uniform pocket, leaving George alone with Randall on his shoulders, looking pissed off.

"Oh! Fred, I don't think this is very good."

"George, don't keep focusing on me, why are we here? Isn't Randall your friend?"

George figured he needed to get into a good fight with Fred, who came through this door and started asking for love potions?But if you continue to raise the bar, you always feel that there will be no end.

So he helped Randall to the couch very quickly, Snape bent down, pointed his wand at Randall, as if considering a spell, and George and Fred saw one of them A mantra that everyone is very familiar with - clear water is like a spring.

Water hit Randall's face from the point of the battle, and before Randall opened his eyes, he closed them again in pain, covering his head and screaming.Snape frowned at Randall, "How many days has he been like this?"

"Probably just now," George explained, "we encountered Sennard Wayne attacking Randall, and they used instigmatism on him. It seems that as long as Randall is awake, his headaches don't stop .”

"Like somebody's been using Cruciatus on him, you know Cruciatus," Fred went on.

"We also used memory stripping, but it made him pass out from the pain, and it didn't work." George frowned.

Snape ignored Randall's screams, and he spoke calmly, "If this is damage to memory, then there is a way to solve his headache - use forget all."

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