Start at Hogwarts

Chapter 1

"You have the same eyes as your mother..." After saying this, he glanced at those green eyes with nostalgia for the last time. He closed his eyes, and the blood on his neck soaked the black robe, and fell on the ground. into a pool of blood...

He knew he was dead, after he said that sentence.But instead of returning to Heaven or... Hell... he became a ghostly being, floating around Hogwarts, where no one could see him.He watched the boy who survived the catastrophe finally kill Voldemort and win the final victory, watched these students grow up, marry wives and have children, and saw Harry Potter give his children named in honor of him.

He thought he must be laughing ironically now, who cares about those things, and the things he cared about are long gone.He began to think back on his life, it seemed that he had spent all his life in misery, unable to get what he asked for, a lonely life... Oh, look, it looked like those people gave him a elegy...Looking down at his calloused hands, he Thinking about it, touching those potions that have been with him all the time...

"You have the same eyes as your mother... If there is an afterlife, I just hope I never saw her..."

He was woken up by the noise in his ears, who dares to make noise in his office, these brats!Open your eyes and see...

The crumbling roof of his house in Spinner's End?How is this going?

He struggled to sit up, dizzy for a while, and memories flooded up like a flood... Isn't he dead?So what's going on?Looking at his thin arms and worn clothes, his heart was filled with an unbelievable sense of absurdity.

He stood up abruptly, pushed open the door and went out.It was his mother's screams that woke him up just now. This kind of domestic violence was very familiar to him in his childhood, and this day...he remembers it very clearly. This day should have been when he saw blood on his mother's forehead. He tried to stop his father, but was beaten up by that father, and then he hid by the river in old gray clothes... There... met Lily...

Is he... reborn?Back to soul?No matter what, Merlin let him live his life again. This time, he didn't want to be tied down by anyone anymore. He wanted to live for himself, avoid those right and wrong, and make his favorite potion.He died once, but it made him think about it. He had already paid off those guilt and feelings in his last life.

Taking a deep breath, he stroked his fast beating heart, took a look at the father who had stopped beating, and the mother who was sitting cursing and bowing his head, silently closed the door, and returned to his small dark room , sitting on the bed.

The mood still didn't respond, his mind was in a mess, he didn't know what he was thinking, or maybe he didn't think about anything, he just sat there for a long time, until the room was darker, and almost no light came in... the window The street lights outside have long since broken...

The voice in his stomach became clearer in the darkness, he stood up and opened the door to go out.It was quiet outside, his father seemed to have left, there was no one in the kitchen, pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, probably because the man went crazy and smashed them all.

Pushing the door of his mother's room a little, his mother was inside as expected, sitting there silently, motionless, lifeless, maybe still crying... He was in the last life. I thought about it many times, maybe she got the final peace after she died, just like...he in the previous life...

Go back to the room and lie down on the bed, ignoring the growling of his stomach. In fact, it is very easy. He used to endure this kind of small torture when making potions, and he got used to it later. No one would rush him anyway. Don't you eat... By the way, there is also the musty smell and damp feeling of the quilt, which is not a big deal. He used this kind of quilt for the past ten years, but in the next few decades... he doesn't care much about these ...

That night, the reborn Severus Snape decided, first of all, to improve his life. Since he has this ability, why not make his life better?

And his mother, he wanted her to live for a while, if there were enough potions, even if her body was so dilapidated, she wouldn't die so easily.He can't change death, but he will try to delay this time as much as possible.

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Diagon Alley, a remote little potion shop

"Son, do you want to buy something?" Mr. Jinlai, the owner of the potion shop, a kind-looking old man, asked the child who walked in. He didn't ignore him because he was a poorly dressed child, but He welcomed him in enthusiastically. Although this child seemed completely incapable of affording even a bottle of the cheapest potion, he admired this child's calm appearance and neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

The future master of potions, Severus Snape, who is just a child now, finally felt better when he heard this greeting.He had been to the potion shop where he used to sell potions in his previous life before, but he was kicked out before he entered, and the clerk laughed at him for his shabby clothes.

Well, he is indeed dressed poorly, but this is the best clothes he looks, even before coming to Diagon Alley, he washed his hair by the river for who knows how long... But , who made him just a child, he said he could make high-quality potions for them, and all he got was laughter.

Yes, he wanted to earn some money by making potions, but there was no way, he couldn't get those potion ingredients, even the lowest level.Only this method can be used, but no one believes him, maybe it can be successful with this smart-looking old man...

"I can make high-quality potions for you, and I will always supply potions for you in the future... Would you like to gamble on this possibility with some of the lowest-level potion materials?"

Mr. Jin Lai looked at this eight or nine-year-old boy in surprise. He skillfully handled the ingredients of the potion. He stirred it just right when brewing it. His every move was full of rhythm, and there was nothing superfluous from the beginning to the end. The most simple scabies potion was completed in one go.

Mr. Jin Lai was even more surprised when he took the bottle of potion.There is no doubt that the quality of this bottle of potion is very high. If he hadn't been watching the whole time and would never believe that it came from the hands of a child, then there is only one explanation, this child is a potion genius!And he noticed that the child was not very satisfied when he looked at the finished bottle...

I haven't touched the crucible for a long time, and I feel nostalgic when I use it again, and even my bad mood is much calmed down.He is not used to this body yet, and his coordination is not good, which reduces the quality of the potion, but as long as he is more familiar with it, he should be able to get close to the level of his previous life...

"Do you need me to make some more potions for you? I'd be happy to..." He gave a rare small smile.

Severus Snape opened the door, where his mother was cooking.The cheapest vegetable soup ever...

He paused, stepped forward and put the twenty pounds he had just earned on the table, and when his mother looked over, he went back to the room silently...

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