[HP] Elephant of Time
Chapter 13
It is a totem of some kind of belief, and the pattern is exactly the same as the pattern on the blue bird.
It is the tree mother-in-law of the west forest.
"What do you want?"
The blue bird tilted its head, and Snape could even see a smile in its eyes.
"Why do you say that? Kars and I just want to ask for your help."
"...And I don't have the right to refuse?" Old Kars saved him five years ago, and he owed his life to Old Kars. The life debt between wizards has never been so simple.
"Of course you have, but you won't. If you would, Kars wouldn't have chosen you in the first place."
Snape snorted.
Why does everyone think Severus Snape is a "nice guy"?Whether it was the story in Potter's mouth or Granny Tree's determined tone, for Snape himself, their thoughts would only make him sick.
He became a spy to protect Potter because he owed Lily, and he inherited Kars to work for Kars because he owed old Kars.Snape hated being in debt, and being in debt to someone made him feel like he was covered in slugs!
The blue bird hovered in the sky for a week, and the cyan fire drew traces in the air, with the soft charm unique to women, showing the elegance that does not belong to the world.
"I think I should clarify that you don't owe Kars anything, the question is: Kars chose you, and are you willing to choose Kars."
Snape turned his eyes to the place where the parchment had been reduced to ashes, and was silent for a while.
"Slytherin will never sign a blank treaty. I thought the first condition of negotiation was to talk about things rather than feelings?"
"Oh, I think if it's a real Slytherin, the emotion card will be more useful." The blue bird lightly landed on the low table in front of Snape, and the potion master really saw the creature in front of him. The feathers are pure power, and when they dissipate and disappear, they look like burning blue flames.
"We need you to find something, fix something, make something. The time limit is one year, and if you don't do it within one year... you will die. I can't say it more clearly, because I I don’t know where those things are and what they have become, but as long as you bear the name of Kars...you will understand.”
The possibility of death did not alarm the potion master, he just rested his chin on his fingers, squinted his eyes and thought.
"Do you think amnesia will make a Slytherin stupid?" Snape's voice was deep and powerful, and he glared at the blue bird in front of him viciously, "...I will do these things, and you can leave."
The blue bird turned its head sideways, as if looking in a certain direction.
"...Okay, I get it, let's call it a day." After speaking, it flapped its wings and flew back from the center of the magic circle.
Snape sat by the fireplace, gave an impatient "tsk", and stood up suddenly.
"Still can't change the sneaky quirk? Huh?"
The slightly rising tail makes people under the firelight look mature, sexy and familiar.
Harry remembered that when he was studying at Hogwarts, he had also caught some students imitating the movements and voice of the potions master in private.
The Invisibility Cloak fell to the ground like quicksilver, Harry Potter crouched in the corner looking at Snape expressionlessly, like a pale ghost.
Snape thought for a moment of when Kars saw the young man for the second time - he should have known that was the real Harry Potter now, only to be distracted by the illusion of high energy in the stupid lion afterwards Mind, hiding the strangeness of the savior in the bottom of my heart.
"Haven't you already escaped, Potter?" Snape let out a mocking breath, "Should I be honored or extremely honored that the Savior escaped?"
"...Do you want to die? Why did you agree to such a condition?"
— Ha, good and upright Lion!
Snape stood up abruptly, walked up to Harry, bent down, and asked again viciously: "What's wrong with you, Potter? The war is over, you got everything hanging on the horn of victory, fame, Wealth, powerful magic, boundless charm, what more do you want!"
"I don't know if I really—"
Snape's expression became more ferocious, he grabbed Harry by the collar, pulled him closer, and looked directly at the pair of green pupils inherited from his mother.
- You've got it all.
"Don't try to fool me with this, Potter, answer the question, what exactly do you want!"
"I told you I didn't know!" Harry grabbed Snape's hand, shouted back with the same tone, his eyes wide open.
—The gifts of so many people have been given to you.
"Then why do you come to disturb my life! Why do you want to find your poor old professor with amnesia? Huh? Come and see how pitiful and ridiculous the guy who always troubles you is?"
"No! No!" Harry struggled so hard that he even scratched the back of Snape's hand, "I just couldn't let them go by like this! I just couldn't stop wondering why it wasn't me! I just ..." Harry suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, he let go of Snape's hand, moved his eyes blankly, and choked up, "I just...can't let this go like this..."
Snape let go of Harry, and the ferocious look disappeared instantly. The roar, ferocity and disgust just now were just acting skills, which was nothing more than a child's play for a double-faced agent.
—He has really lived in this town for too long.
Snape thought, and sighed.
"Potter, you have to understand that this will never 'just pass'."
The author has something to say: Harry's problem probably lies in his strong survivor's guilt and his inferiority complex since he was a child.
The problem with the professor was that he had to do what Grandma Tree asked.
Anatomy
How can something be called "the past" for people?
When I mention it, I no longer feel heartbroken or heartbroken for it. It’s like watching an out-of-standard off-screen drama. The old things of the past are on the screen, and you stand outside the screen. Can't touch the corners of your heart - that's the past.
"Do you want it to pass, Potter?" Snape knelt down, maintaining eye level with the savior who sat on the ground again, and said calmly, "Unfortunately, I'm afraid even the savior can't do this."
He may hate James Potter, he may hate Harry Potter who also likes to break the rules and always let the house cup slip away from Slytherin, but it does not prevent him from knowing how to achieve his goals to the maximum extent.
Five years of life in a small town still left indelible marks on his body. Since Severus Snape couldn't let the savior go on like this, he should solve this problem as quickly as possible, once and for all.
"I haven't thought about it." Harry sat quietly on the ground with his head bowed.
"That's right," Snape snorted, "you usually don't think about anything."
Snape knew that wasn't quite true.
The frisky lion has the courage to go forward, as if the natural optimism can break through all obstacles, but for some reason, this quality usually fails in the most outstanding representatives.It's like Albus Dumbledore, like Harry Potter, they are all so heavy that even Slytherin can't help themselves.
"...Professor, can you dream?" Harry's voice was light and light, like fine snow that had melted before it hit the ground. He reached out and held Snape's sleeve carefully, not wanting to let go, but Let the other hand whip at any moment, "Would you dream of those? Would you dream of..." My mother?
The potions master read Harry Potter's unfinished words, and the snake's instinct made him feel an offended anger, but the anger was quickly replaced by a deep tiredness-except for the For a woman who has long slept, no one is more qualified to ask this question than the savior in front of him, and no one is more qualified to know the answer than him.
— dreamed of her?
Once, yes, day and night.Whether it was when he joined the Death Eaters, when Lily and Potter got married, or when the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters were fighting the most intensely, he always dreamed of the swing and the big tree when he was a child, if time could freeze there , let him give everything he is willing to.
After Lily's death, the dream changed. The sleeping woman maintained the same appearance as when she died, but shed tears quietly in his dream, for her husband who also died, and for her child who was alone.Without his place, there is no weight of resentment.Dumbledore said that Lily wouldn't blame him, yes, because from the moment they parted ways, he had been forever curled up in her life, not even an ordinary friend.
Now, no more.When Harry Potter entered Hogwarts, and when the Dark Lord returned, in order to maintain the best condition, he began to take the improved dreamless potion.The continuous potion every night keeps dreams out of his door, whether they are good or bad, hopeless or hopeless, and his sleep has been nothing but darkness ever since.He still remembered that the old man looked at him disapprovingly with piercing eyes, and then he stared back firmly, only to sigh helplessly in the end.So neither Lily nor Dumbledore will appear in the dream at night.
All these twists and turns, in the end, become just one sentence.
"It used to be, but not now."
Harry, who didn't expect to get an answer, suddenly raised his head, staring at Snape as if completely frightened.
"how did you do it?"
Snape stood up gently and let out a long breath.
It is the tree mother-in-law of the west forest.
"What do you want?"
The blue bird tilted its head, and Snape could even see a smile in its eyes.
"Why do you say that? Kars and I just want to ask for your help."
"...And I don't have the right to refuse?" Old Kars saved him five years ago, and he owed his life to Old Kars. The life debt between wizards has never been so simple.
"Of course you have, but you won't. If you would, Kars wouldn't have chosen you in the first place."
Snape snorted.
Why does everyone think Severus Snape is a "nice guy"?Whether it was the story in Potter's mouth or Granny Tree's determined tone, for Snape himself, their thoughts would only make him sick.
He became a spy to protect Potter because he owed Lily, and he inherited Kars to work for Kars because he owed old Kars.Snape hated being in debt, and being in debt to someone made him feel like he was covered in slugs!
The blue bird hovered in the sky for a week, and the cyan fire drew traces in the air, with the soft charm unique to women, showing the elegance that does not belong to the world.
"I think I should clarify that you don't owe Kars anything, the question is: Kars chose you, and are you willing to choose Kars."
Snape turned his eyes to the place where the parchment had been reduced to ashes, and was silent for a while.
"Slytherin will never sign a blank treaty. I thought the first condition of negotiation was to talk about things rather than feelings?"
"Oh, I think if it's a real Slytherin, the emotion card will be more useful." The blue bird lightly landed on the low table in front of Snape, and the potion master really saw the creature in front of him. The feathers are pure power, and when they dissipate and disappear, they look like burning blue flames.
"We need you to find something, fix something, make something. The time limit is one year, and if you don't do it within one year... you will die. I can't say it more clearly, because I I don’t know where those things are and what they have become, but as long as you bear the name of Kars...you will understand.”
The possibility of death did not alarm the potion master, he just rested his chin on his fingers, squinted his eyes and thought.
"Do you think amnesia will make a Slytherin stupid?" Snape's voice was deep and powerful, and he glared at the blue bird in front of him viciously, "...I will do these things, and you can leave."
The blue bird turned its head sideways, as if looking in a certain direction.
"...Okay, I get it, let's call it a day." After speaking, it flapped its wings and flew back from the center of the magic circle.
Snape sat by the fireplace, gave an impatient "tsk", and stood up suddenly.
"Still can't change the sneaky quirk? Huh?"
The slightly rising tail makes people under the firelight look mature, sexy and familiar.
Harry remembered that when he was studying at Hogwarts, he had also caught some students imitating the movements and voice of the potions master in private.
The Invisibility Cloak fell to the ground like quicksilver, Harry Potter crouched in the corner looking at Snape expressionlessly, like a pale ghost.
Snape thought for a moment of when Kars saw the young man for the second time - he should have known that was the real Harry Potter now, only to be distracted by the illusion of high energy in the stupid lion afterwards Mind, hiding the strangeness of the savior in the bottom of my heart.
"Haven't you already escaped, Potter?" Snape let out a mocking breath, "Should I be honored or extremely honored that the Savior escaped?"
"...Do you want to die? Why did you agree to such a condition?"
— Ha, good and upright Lion!
Snape stood up abruptly, walked up to Harry, bent down, and asked again viciously: "What's wrong with you, Potter? The war is over, you got everything hanging on the horn of victory, fame, Wealth, powerful magic, boundless charm, what more do you want!"
"I don't know if I really—"
Snape's expression became more ferocious, he grabbed Harry by the collar, pulled him closer, and looked directly at the pair of green pupils inherited from his mother.
- You've got it all.
"Don't try to fool me with this, Potter, answer the question, what exactly do you want!"
"I told you I didn't know!" Harry grabbed Snape's hand, shouted back with the same tone, his eyes wide open.
—The gifts of so many people have been given to you.
"Then why do you come to disturb my life! Why do you want to find your poor old professor with amnesia? Huh? Come and see how pitiful and ridiculous the guy who always troubles you is?"
"No! No!" Harry struggled so hard that he even scratched the back of Snape's hand, "I just couldn't let them go by like this! I just couldn't stop wondering why it wasn't me! I just ..." Harry suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, he let go of Snape's hand, moved his eyes blankly, and choked up, "I just...can't let this go like this..."
Snape let go of Harry, and the ferocious look disappeared instantly. The roar, ferocity and disgust just now were just acting skills, which was nothing more than a child's play for a double-faced agent.
—He has really lived in this town for too long.
Snape thought, and sighed.
"Potter, you have to understand that this will never 'just pass'."
The author has something to say: Harry's problem probably lies in his strong survivor's guilt and his inferiority complex since he was a child.
The problem with the professor was that he had to do what Grandma Tree asked.
Anatomy
How can something be called "the past" for people?
When I mention it, I no longer feel heartbroken or heartbroken for it. It’s like watching an out-of-standard off-screen drama. The old things of the past are on the screen, and you stand outside the screen. Can't touch the corners of your heart - that's the past.
"Do you want it to pass, Potter?" Snape knelt down, maintaining eye level with the savior who sat on the ground again, and said calmly, "Unfortunately, I'm afraid even the savior can't do this."
He may hate James Potter, he may hate Harry Potter who also likes to break the rules and always let the house cup slip away from Slytherin, but it does not prevent him from knowing how to achieve his goals to the maximum extent.
Five years of life in a small town still left indelible marks on his body. Since Severus Snape couldn't let the savior go on like this, he should solve this problem as quickly as possible, once and for all.
"I haven't thought about it." Harry sat quietly on the ground with his head bowed.
"That's right," Snape snorted, "you usually don't think about anything."
Snape knew that wasn't quite true.
The frisky lion has the courage to go forward, as if the natural optimism can break through all obstacles, but for some reason, this quality usually fails in the most outstanding representatives.It's like Albus Dumbledore, like Harry Potter, they are all so heavy that even Slytherin can't help themselves.
"...Professor, can you dream?" Harry's voice was light and light, like fine snow that had melted before it hit the ground. He reached out and held Snape's sleeve carefully, not wanting to let go, but Let the other hand whip at any moment, "Would you dream of those? Would you dream of..." My mother?
The potions master read Harry Potter's unfinished words, and the snake's instinct made him feel an offended anger, but the anger was quickly replaced by a deep tiredness-except for the For a woman who has long slept, no one is more qualified to ask this question than the savior in front of him, and no one is more qualified to know the answer than him.
— dreamed of her?
Once, yes, day and night.Whether it was when he joined the Death Eaters, when Lily and Potter got married, or when the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters were fighting the most intensely, he always dreamed of the swing and the big tree when he was a child, if time could freeze there , let him give everything he is willing to.
After Lily's death, the dream changed. The sleeping woman maintained the same appearance as when she died, but shed tears quietly in his dream, for her husband who also died, and for her child who was alone.Without his place, there is no weight of resentment.Dumbledore said that Lily wouldn't blame him, yes, because from the moment they parted ways, he had been forever curled up in her life, not even an ordinary friend.
Now, no more.When Harry Potter entered Hogwarts, and when the Dark Lord returned, in order to maintain the best condition, he began to take the improved dreamless potion.The continuous potion every night keeps dreams out of his door, whether they are good or bad, hopeless or hopeless, and his sleep has been nothing but darkness ever since.He still remembered that the old man looked at him disapprovingly with piercing eyes, and then he stared back firmly, only to sigh helplessly in the end.So neither Lily nor Dumbledore will appear in the dream at night.
All these twists and turns, in the end, become just one sentence.
"It used to be, but not now."
Harry, who didn't expect to get an answer, suddenly raised his head, staring at Snape as if completely frightened.
"how did you do it?"
Snape stood up gently and let out a long breath.
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