London Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

"What about my soul? Dumbledore!"

Severus Snape's subdued but painful voice came through the door of the headmaster's office, waking up the child in the arms of the woman in the portrait.The little baby who was disturbed immediately tore its throat and cried loudly, and the crying sound echoed in the corridors of Hogwarts, as if Snape was crying and crying in his heart that had never been expressed.

"What about mine?"

Snape looked at Dumbledore who was calmly sitting in front of the gorgeous desk, and asked word by word.

"Only you know that helping an old man from pain and disgrace does not hurt your soul," Dumbledore replied, looking at the pained Snape, "no one knows my health better than you, and my life is damned I don’t want to be bitten to pieces by werewolves, and I don’t want to fall into the hands of Bellacritus—I heard that she likes to put Have enough prey to eat? I'd rather simply die, and only you can help me, Severus."

Dumbledore looked deeply into Snape's eyes, which seemed to be filled with all the sincerity and pleading an old man could offer.

"Only you can help me, Severus. Just like you've done for Lily all these years, help me…"

"Don't mention her again!" Snape growled, staring at Dumbledore with malice.

"Then, as fulfilling the last request of an old man?" Dumbledore still smiled easily, as if he had expected Snape to agree.And he also knew that he would not be disappointed——

"……as you wish."

Snape turned, his black robes billowing.Without looking back, he strode out of the principal's office.

He finally agreed to this cruel request.

Perhaps, he has long been used to struggling in pain; perhaps, his soul has already died... at the moment when the only lily in his life fell.

Dumbledore watched Snape disappear behind the door, but still maintained a sitting posture with a smile.He's waiting for another guest tonight.

Mrs. Norris was awakened. She looked in the direction of the sound—it was a little ferret.

The little guy flailed with all four paws as he slid—yes, slid—down the corridors of Hogwarts.The overworked waxing of the house-elves made it too slippery.Leaving aside the hard work, the little ferret finally arrived at its destination half an hour later.It got into the principal's office and turned into a man with a white beard and red cheeks on the carpet.

"Here you are, Tonya! My old friend!" Dumbledore stood up and opened his arms to his long-lost friend.

"Your house elf made the floor too slippery! I almost fell into the cellar!" Old Tonya hugged Dumbledore enthusiastically, "Hey, Dumbledore, how are you? Your taste is still the same strangeness!"

"I'm glad to see you're still in good spirits, old brother!" Dumbledore said with a smile. "I received your letter. Livia and Draco both know?"

"Yes, I told them everything. I thought I was hiding it well! I underestimated the little Malfoy bastard!"

"Malfoy's cunning is as great as the Galleons they have," said Dumbledore with a smile. "They used to be difficult enemies, but now they are the best allies. So, how is the situation with you?" ?”

"It's unbelievable, but I must say that everything is normal. Little Livia didn't get angry with me, and Draco didn't take the opportunity to provoke, but Daniel encountered a little trouble, and Helen didn't allow him to enter the bedroom."

"Hahaha..." Dumbledore laughed, "It sounds like little Livia is quite comfortable with her new identity?"

"you can say it this way."

"Then, why don't you take this opportunity to let her come back?" Dumbledore finally stated his purpose of meeting old Tonya, no longer smiling on his face, and said seriously: "Come back to London, Tonya , The Order of the Phoenix needs you."

Tonya was confused by the serious Dumbledore in front of him, but he still didn't feel that it was necessary for him to come back.Just as he was about to refuse, he saw something that surprised him even more.

"What happened to your hand? Some new hoax product?"

"Perhaps? Merlin's prank." Dumbledore's smile was bitter for the first time, "Old brother, I have encountered a big trouble..."

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"I bet! Something must have happened to Uncle Tonya!" Livia nodded sternly to her ally, and continued: "Since yesterday morning, the black cloud on his face is almost connected to 'I'm so angry with you! It's very annoying that there are a few large characters!"

"You're not alone, Livia!" Daniel agreed, "He's really in a bad mood! But what's worse, Helen still refuses to let me into the bedroom! I slept on the sofa until my waist broke! "

"Be serious! Daniel! Uncle Tonya may be in trouble that can't be solved! Does he have a sweetheart? But that lucky woman rejected him?"

"Or did he fall in love with a married man? He was tortured by morality and conscience?"

"Be serious!" Draco, who didn't know why he was forced to participate in the "Guess Old Tonya's Careful Things" group, finally couldn't help roaring after hearing Daniel's nonsense.He's been rolling his eyes, yelling, and jumping up and down more and more lately, and he really doubts his mother will reschedule etiquette lessons for him when he gets back to England.

"Stop watching Korean dramas with Helen, Daniel!" Livia sighed helplessly, "I'm really afraid that you will say something like 'Helen and I are long-lost siblings and I'm terminally ill now!!'" lies."

"I'm sorry, but Helen only allows me to hold her when we watch Korean dramas together. I can't give up this opportunity." Daniel said dejectedly, "To be honest, I know Tonya is very troubled recently, but he doesn't care about anything. Willing to tell me."

"This is very strange." The famous detective Livia spoke enthusiastically, "You have shared a secret for so many years, and it has coaxed me around (Daniel: Livia...) I have no other meaning, just want to say that you trust each other the most Isn’t he? He refused to tell you, is there anything more strange than that? Also, Draco, don’t you think that Uncle Tonya has been arguing with you more and more in the past two days? ?”

"Please call it 'targeting', ma'am." Draco sneered and complained, "Just this morning, he threw a tantrum for 'drinking from the same kettle as me'! Any language Not enough to express the surprise and anger in my heart! If I had my wand now, I would challenge him to a duel!"

"Come on, then! You Slytherin son of a viper!"

The door was pushed open vigorously, followed by old Tonya's terrifying roar.He strode up to the stunned three, drew his wand from his sleeve, and pointed it at Draco.

"I accept your duel! Because now I can't wait to give every dark wizard a dozen Avadas!!!"

"Hey, brother! What's wrong with you, calm down!" Daniel quickly blocked in front of Draco, while Livia tightly covered Draco's mouth, for fear that he would say something annoying again The cynicism and sarcasm angered the old Tonya.

"Put away your wand! He can't duel with you, and his wand is still in the old Black house! You can't expect it to come to America on its own legs."

Daniel tried to ease old Tonya's emotions with a joke, but unexpectedly, the latter stuffed his wand into his sleeve again, put on a boxing posture, and provocatively said: "Then use your fists directly! Come here! Little You idiot! Let me teach you a lesson!"

"I'll stay with you to the end!" Draco, who was irritated, broke away from Livia and gently pushed her aside, "Stand away, Livia, who knows if this old lunatic's fist is accurate?"

"Enough, why are you joining in the fun?" Livia stood in front of Draco, holding his shoulder tightly, "Calm down, Draco, you can't be crazy with him!"

"Why don't you come? You Death Eater's brat! Voldemort's watchdog!"

"Tonya!" Daniel exclaimed because of Tonya's unscrupulous words, "what's wrong with you, you can't anger Draco like this!"

Seeing Draco's pale face, Livia was so flustered that she didn't know what to say, she just held him tightly.Livia can even feel

Draco's beating heart in his palm.

"Aggression? You say I'm annoyance? No! The bloody little Malfoy bastard, I wish his parents were here so I could teach him a lesson..."

"Uncle Tonya!" Livia turned her head in disbelief, "Are you crazy? How can you say that!"

"Get out of the way, Livia." There was a storm hidden in Draco's calm voice, "No one can bear such an insult, let alone I am a Malfoy."

"I refuse! If I just stand by and watch you and Uncle Tonya fight in such an unbelievable situation, it will be the biggest joke of this century!" Livia turned around and opened her arms, firmly blocking Della In front of Ke, he said seriously to old Tonya, "You can't do this, Uncle Tonya. Draco is my friend, and you can't hurt him because of inexplicable anger!"

"Friend? He and his parents are evil eaters..."

"No! Don't say those three words!" Livia, who understood the full meaning of Death Eaters at Daniel's side, retorted firmly, "I still stick to my point of view: although Draco is an out-and-out Little bastard, but he's a good guy!"

"Livia is right, Tonya," Daniel persuaded his old friend, "You also understand in your heart that Draco is not what you say, isn't it? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so angry when his magic rioted." Angry... No, don't argue, you were indeed worried about him." Daniel looked at the pale Draco and said helplessly, "I don't know what happened to you. I guess, what happened to the Order of the Phoenix? But, old man, you have to understand that Draco has nothing to do with those things! And the Malfoys are helping us now. You shouldn't blame the Malfoys."

"Hmph!" The old Tonya, who was full of anger but had nowhere to vent it, pushed Daniel away, but he couldn't find a reason to trouble Draco.He was like a fire-breathing dinosaur with his butt set on fire, pacing back and forth angrily and irritatedly.

"Hey, are you okay?" Livia turned around and looked at Draco worriedly. "Uncle Tonya is probably mad because of something, he's not... Hey, don't be angry! Both Daniel and I know you are not bad! I think your parents must be good people too!" Livia racked her brains and said With some clumsy comfort, she looked anxiously at the silent Draco, and asked hesitantly: "...Are you still angry? Let me make you an apple pie? You said it was delicious, maybe you ate it Would you feel better?"

"...Don't treat me like a child!" Draco finally said, "You should be more worried about that old madman! He looks like he's got some kind of curse!" he said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense! Draco, you bastard! I'm very healthy!" Old Tonya glared at Draco and said, "I did blame you, but don't expect me to apologize to you!"

"I never imagined that the troll would have the IQ of a human, sir." Draco said coolly, "And, when I get back my wand, I will still duel with you."

"Did you think I'd be scared?! You little bastard!" Old Tonya started hopping again, but this time he finally stopped saying the nasty things.

"Hey, that's enough, Tonya!" Daniel pulled him helplessly, "Stop wasting time arguing! Tell us everything, what happened in London? You look like you're going crazy."

Old Tonya bowed his head and thought for a while, as if hesitating whether to tell the story.Finally, he let out a long sigh, sat down on the sofa, and said slowly——

"I went to see Dumbledore the night before, and he told me a message brought by Narcissa Malfoy..."

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"That's it, Dumbledore decided to have Snape kill him, and that I take you back to London to preside over the Order of the Phoenix when I hear of his death. Speak out, because he needs Harry's hatred for Snape—the greater his hatred, the deeper Voldemort's trust in Snape." Old Tony grabbed his hair in pain, "I have to say, although I admire Dumbledore a lot, but I also have to admit that he is a complete old fox! He calculated everything so perfectly, he trusted me and told me every step of the way! Let me know that the only way is the best—— So I can only - watch him die!"

"Do you have the Portkey?" Draco asked abruptly.

"Yes...the landing point is Hagrid's hut. What's the matter?" Old Tonya looked at Draco strangely, his face seemed to be paler than when he was angry just now, and he seemed to be holding back his anger.

"You can enter Hogwarts, do you have an Animagus?"

"That's right...but why are you asking this?" Old Tonya couldn't keep up with Draco's thinking speed. He looked at Daniel, but found that the other party was also confused.

"And what about Daniel, do you have an Animagus too?" Draco continued to ask.

"Of course, I can turn into an owl. But brother, what are you asking?"

"Very well, although I am dead to many people, I am still a student at Hogwarts, and I will not be rejected there."

"Hey, don't tell me you want to..."

"Of course!" Draco's eyes have never been so cold, "You think I will let Dumbledore complete his trick? He actually let the godfather kill him? Even if the godfather is still alive in the end, he, and the people behind him Slytherins will be forever hated! The bloody old bee! I swear on Malfoy, I will never let him get his way!"

Draco clenched his fists tightly. For the first time, he had such a strong desire to achieve something; for the first time, he realized that he might be able to do something for the Slytherins, for the Malfoys, and for the godfather. What.

"I must save him! Let everyone always remember that the greatest White Wizard in history was saved because of a Slytherin! I will bring him here and look him in the eye , tell him personally - don't try to use his old life, which is exhausted, to blame the godfather and Slytherin again!"

The author has something to say: "Only you know that helping an old man from pain and shame won't hurt your soul"

This sentence is the original text, I really can't find a more high-sounding excuse than this.

When I wrote the professor, I was about to cry!Compared with the phrase [always] and [lookatme], the professor who asked Dumbledore what to do with his soul made me feel the most distressed! ! ! !How painful it must be for him to put down his posture and say such words! ! !It's nothing less than begging Dumbledore to let him go.

Although I feel from the bottom of my heart that people like Dumbledore who are in control of the overall situation are needed in the war years-after all, many things are unavoidable in war.However, the only thing I can't accept is Dumbledore asking Snape to kill himself.I always feel that from the very beginning, in Dumbledore's vision, no one alive after the war could have Snape.

Talking and talking made me even more sad... I had the urge to prostitute the professor... But he was really killed by whoring in Jinjiang! !Whoring is worse than Draco! ! ! !

Well, let's not talk about the professor.

So from the next chapter onwards, it will be the action of saving the old bee. Only when the old bee survives can Malfoy and the professor live a good life after the war (←Did I accidentally reveal my plan to let the professor survive? Of course ! Fell! How could I let him die if I love him so much!)

It’s officially time to start the plot. Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Everyone, please leave a lot of comments~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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