[HP] Elena must be a genius

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Bellatrix's evil flames, sparked by her hatred, consumed herself and her enemies, and disappeared into the ashes along with Voldemort's body.With the joint efforts of everyone present, the destructive scope of the flame was reduced to the minimum, and it was not gradually extinguished until the early morning light.

There are only two people left near the dying Mars.

Harry, with a blank mind, stood in front of the flames and ashes and looked up at the golden-red sky that was about to dawn. Thinking of Irene's lover, Harry slightly widened his emerald green eyes and looked at the black figure kneeling not far away.

The crumbling figure resisted the consequences of betrayal, lingered in Voldemort's shadow, bought time for the decisive battle between him and Voldemort, and carried many men on his back. It seemed that he had aged a lot in an instant.Apparently, his memory didn't fade because of Yi Renee's shell.

"...Professor..." Harry walked a few steps closer to him, and called out to him with a strong cry.Never before had he wished that Snape, who had always been so mean to him, could ask him sarcastically what he was dreaming of like before.

Unfortunately, this is not a dream.

Snape's slowly turned face had a grayness like ashes in his heart, and the lightless darkness in his eyes stared at Harry as if trying to engulf him.

He took out a bottle from his arms, reached out to grab the ashes in front of him with shaking hands, put it in and took it back into his arms, stood up unsteadily and walked towards Sirius who was joking with Lupine.

'to be with you!She will definitely be killed by you! '

That night in the Hog's Head, Sirius's outbursts of rage slapped his eardrums.

"Padfoot!" Lupine supported Sirius who was knocked to the ground by a punch.

"...Snotling! Don't think I can't do anything to you after you have done those tasks—" Sirius, who was in so much pain, punched the opponent with his backhand and rubbed the place on his face where he was severely punched. The cruel words came to an abrupt end.The two stared at the pain and despair on the face of Snape who got up from the ground and froze. They didn't move, watching him turn and walk slowly towards the castle.

He no longer stayed for the rare potion ingredients in the jungle, and headed towards the castle like a walking dead.

He couldn't make peace with himself.

He wanted to hate many people, hated Bellatrix, hated Voldemort, hated Dumbledore who let go, hated the heroic savior who couldn't save Elene, hated Black who cursed them...

He hated the lover who lived and died in front of him, hated that she lied to him again, and put the button to end everything on him and he pressed it himself.Hate why she pushed him away.

He hates himself even more for being unable to do anything, and can only watch his beloved die in front of his eyes.

The sun slowly rises from the horizon.

A light shone on the side of his face.Everything around them seems to speak of their joy.

Unable to bear the sun burning on his body any longer, Snape, who ignored those hateful joyful students all the way back to the dark cellar, looked at the sofa, and there was a brilliant golden spot in front of his eyes, and he heard soft and soft cries in his ears. the sound of his own name.

He suddenly woke up from his seat, the table was covered with parchment full of handwriting, his panicked eyes touched the sunflower brought out of his bedroom, and his breath stagnated.

Double check.

No weird mistletoe.

It just lost its vitality flatly.

The bright yellow petals shriveled into a ball, and fell into the flowerpot under his gaze and merged into one.Like her, disappeared before his eyes.

He maintained his half-kneeling position in front of the flowerpot, like a stone statue that has experienced wind and rain for thousands of years.He seems to have finally reacted.

'Do you love me? ' she asked then, with tears in her eyes beneath him.

It collapsed for a while, and he clutched his heart in pain and wished to die.

"Why is he crazy--" Sirius, who stayed in the Forbidden Forest to do follow-up work, wrinkled his face in pain and spat out the blood gushing out of his tongue just accidentally bitten by Snape's fist.When he came into contact with Harry who was standing blankly not far away, he relaxed and ran towards him happily.

"Harry—"

"...don't laugh anymore..." Harry shook his head and took two steps back with a pale face avoiding his embrace.

Lupine and Sirius frowned at his state and looked at each other.

"...but you defeated Voldemort, didn't you?"

Harry shook his head and stared at the smiles on their faces again, then stepped back a few steps and cried bitterly in their confusion.

"She died—but you all forgot! She died———!" In this war where not many people died, his best friend was one of them.

The savior's hysterical roar attracted the attention of others, and he was restrained by Lupine when he collapsed.

"Calm down Harry - who's dead -" Lupine snapped.

"...Irene, Irene is dead..."

He couldn't imagine that Irene, who has always been gentle, would be so heartless. If the pendant her mother gave him at the Quidditch World Cup hadn't blocked the forgetting spell in her shell, he would have lost it like Sirius and the others. About her memory.

By the way, the pendant from her mother.

Also to Hermione and Ron.They must not have lost their memory either.

He jerked away from Lupin's arms, remembering the backpack Hermione gave him before leaving.Thinking of Hermione's reliability, she began to search with a little hope.

"This is for Miss Hermione Granger, please don't touch it."

Harry, who took out a diary from his bag, widened his eyes slightly when he heard the familiar voice, looked around in disbelief, and realized that it was the voice from the diary in his hand. After realizing that it was just magic Disappointed, he put it aside and rummaged through it.Sirius and Lupine froze for a moment when they heard the voice, and looked at each other, seeing doubt and imperceptible grief in each other's eyes.

'There is a strange stone given to me by Dumbledore. I looked through the collection of stories he hinted to me and found that it is very similar to the legendary resurrection stone!If your invisibility cloak is correct, it is one of the three Hallows of the Deathly Hallows—'

Harry paused, and took out the Invisibility Cloak and the box containing the Resurrection Stone from his bag.

It's almost dawn.

A faint milky white mist filled the dim surroundings.

Under the silent gaze of Sirius and Lupine, Harry, holding the Elder Wand snatched from Voldemort, opened the box, revealing a black stone with a strange light in front of his eyes.

Deathly Hallows.All three.

Clutching the stone in the hand that held his wand, he stared at his invisibility cloak, which he hooded over himself.

As far as the eye can see, there is darkness, and a little bit of starlight rises from the burnt ground and gathers in the mist to form a river of stars that falls into the hands of the shadow in midair.

He was attracted by the gray and black white soul begging for mercy that was not broken into several pieces like those unlucky Death Eaters who were killed by Voldemort.

【Irene...】

He opened his mouth subconsciously, and saw the dormant soul lying flat in mid-air turned into a light spot and entered the diary he had just dropped on the ground.

After being stunned for a moment, Harry took the diary back into his hand and stuffed it into his bag, trembling all over, unable to restrain his joy.

A cloud of coldness approached him, his smile faltered, and through the invisibility cloak, he looked at the hooded black shadow that looked like a dementor and floated around him angrily a few times.

[Damn offspring of Peverell! 】

The god of death finally found an opportunity to receive the soul of another world that should not have been kept long ago, but was cut off by Peverell's descendants.

Under the pressure of facing death directly, Harry didn't make a sound.

【Well, I won't stare at her anymore. 】

The sun slowly shone down.Harry watched as he dragged those gray and black souls away with the last unwillingness to be relieved.

A few drops of cold sweat rolled down Harry's face. He stiffly tore off the invisibility cloak on his head, grabbed his bag tightly under the watchful eyes of Sirius and Lupine, and ran towards the castle.

"Harry—" Sirius couldn't stop him from calling.

"...So what did we forget?" Lupine asked as he saw his running back and pulled the empty chain out of his neck.

"..." Sirius didn't speak, but frowned as he stared at the trace of the unbreakable oath on his wrist.He really doesn't remember who he made this oath with.

The castle was buzzing with people, and when they saw Harry coming out of the Forbidden Forest, they surrounded him excitedly, their eyes flickering and dancing excitedly, wanting to touch his arms and hands.

But amidst Harry's anxious refusal, some people stopped and walked quietly around the corner, and he noticed that most of them were senior Hufflepuff students.

He couldn't wait any longer, put on the invisibility cloak in full view, and disappeared before their eyes.

"... To be honest, I am really sleepy, Avette, but I don't know why I just don't want to go back to the dormitory. I just checked and my roommate took everything away. It's so empty. It's strange. My roommate is Who's here..." A murmur entered his ear as he passed Susan Barnes, who was chatting with a Ravenclaw student.

"……I do not know either."

He stayed for a while, looking up the movable staircase at the landing.At a glance, they saw Hermione, Ron, Fred and George leaning on the railing outside the Gryffindor common room and looking down.

He tore off the invisibility cloak, and when he came into contact with their expected line of sight, he could only silently shake his head towards them upstairs.

"Hermione—" Ron yelled in panic, and Harry, who seemed to have fainted when Hermione appeared, climbed up the stairs.

Helping the fallen Hermione into the almost deserted Gryffindor common room, Harry, who was waiting for her to calm down slowly, took a deep breath and forced a smile under the hesitant gaze of several people.

"...OK, good news—"

"..."

No one answered his words, Fred and George, who always love to be lively, stared at unknown corners with gloomy faces, and Ron stood by the window staring at the lively and happy crowd below in a daze.

"...What good news?" Hermione asked expressionlessly on the verge of collapse.

When the gift that Irene gave them at that moment exploded and shattered together, they realized what Irene gave them in the next second.Luna, who did not have the pendant that Leona gave her, was successfully erased. The memory of Irene left the Gryffindor lounge in a daze. The admiral pulled off the broken necklace and left.Only Neville touched his neck and said that he didn't know Elene who they said was giving the shell necklace.

"This is for Miss Hermione Granger, please don't touch it."

Harry took the diary out of his bag, and said amid the plain warning voice left by Elene: "...she is here."

Realizing what he was talking about, Hermione's eyes slowly widened on her stiff face, she snatched the diary from his hand and cried bitterly.She remembered the unknown magic that Leona cast after she took it when she went to Azkaban, and a certain idea gradually became clear in her mind.

"She became a Horcrux again..." she murmured, her eyes lit up.

"...But, Hermione, why did she call you Miss Granger?" After Harry and Hermione's explanation, Ron asked, pointing to the diary that now contains the talking diary of Elene's soul.

Hermione shook her head, very strange, it didn't make a sound when it was held by Leona, but it could speak in the hands of Harry and others.

"Where are Leona and Xi Ke?" Hermione, who knew that Elene would be fine at the moment, held the diary tightly, thinking of all possible ways to save her.Having been through this situation, Leona and Sickle must know how to bring a Horcrux back to life.

"... Narcissa Malfoy and Lucius Malfoy are responsible for getting them out, probably at the school hospital."

"Fred? George?" Harry was lifted up while being held by the two, and the smiles finally appeared on the faces of the two.

"As expected of a savior! But when Elene appears in front of us, we won't forgive her easily—"

"After all, they want to tamper with our memories without our consent—"

"We need her apology—but first let's bring her back to life—"

After being lobbied by Snape and getting a letter from his own son, the Malfoy family of three, who did a little favor, huddled together in the corridor outside the school hospital.

Harry and his entourage squeezed into the school hospital from the crowd. They couldn't find Leona and Sickle, and they asked Mrs. Pomfrey who was so busy.When hunting down the Death Eaters who escaped in the Forbidden Forest, many Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix were injured and sent here.

"Illya and Leoden?" Madam Pomfrey was preparing a wound medicine for Moody. The elderly Moody refused to admit defeat and was hit by the spells of two Death Eaters and was still in a coma.

"They woke up and left."

"Didn't they say anything? And they shouldn't have wands—" Hermione asked in disbelief.Elene even the memory of her parents—

"Wand? Illya has a wand in her hand? Strange, didn't they come out of Azkaban? How could they have a wand?" Madam Pomfrey muttered, unhappy when she saw the pale faces of a few people drove them out. "Leave without injury, don't get in the way—"

A big piece of heart was missing, Leona Elijah and Sickleton left Hogwarts with the mysterious wooden wand hanging around their necks after waking up, and bought a ticket to leave the UK.They don't understand why they are wading in this muddy water.

"...Did you regret it?" Sitting on the train back to Germany, Leona asked suspiciously, staring at Si Ke's blond hair that looked a little dull in the dusk. She remembered that her husband fled during the first war. main battlefield.

"...It seems to be?" Xi Ke was taken aback.Holding his wife who is no longer speaking, he watched the charming dusk flying by outside the window.

The few people who had been thinking about a solution for a day were depressed in the Room of Requirement.

"...I'll ask Dobby to bring some food." Harry, who hadn't eaten anything all day, couldn't help his stomach growling, and left the Room of Requirement and went downstairs after a few people responded feebly.

He told them he had seen Death, but he didn't tell them Death's last words to him.

What he couldn't understand was the meaning of Death's last sentence that he no longer stared at Irene. Could it be that what happened to Irene before and the flames this time were all caused by him?He thought of the story that Leona told in Azkabane, and he felt a stone in his heart.

He believed that Yi Renee's forgetting spell must have loopholes, maybe there was a corner that was not affected by this spell.Although there are indeed many shell necklaces made by Yi Renee.

"The Room of Requirement—Dobby remembered, sending it right away—"

"...Do you know Irene?"

Dobby and Clara shook their heads.

After almost figuring out that Yi Renee's Forgetting Curse is of a range nature, she left the kitchen wearing an invisibility cloak.He stopped at the stairway.

He looked in the direction of the cellar, then walked over and knocked on the door.

As a result, the half-open door was easily pushed open in his hands.

No one was in the dark cellar.

Frowning, Harry picked up a few lines of parchment scattered on the ground in the dim light outside the door, and tremblingly picked up all the research related to the curse brought by the elimination of Horcruxes and the curse of Voldemort's resurrection. The paper was put back on the table.

There were a few bangs, something was kicked, he paused, and saw several empty bottles of high-sweet mead beside the table.

Not a drop left.

"...Harry, I think maybe we need to talk to someone who has a thorough understanding of the dark arts." Hermione threw her black art book directly from the restricted section of the library on the table, He opened the diary with nothing written in it again.Frowning, he checked over and over again and said discouragedly.

There should have been words in it... but after being made into a Horcrux, it became blank like Voldemort's diary.

Under their influence, the Room of Requirement unfolded as a black and white grid room with windows, filled with dolls of various people they knew.

"...Harry!"

Harry, who was in a daze while touching the puppet that looked like himself, was brought back to his senses.

"...Snape, did he lose his memory?" Hermione asked deliberately, and after seeing him shake his head, she breathed a sigh of relief and frowned. "...Since he's fine, where is he?"

Harry shook his head blankly again.

"...Irene died in front of him...and, it seems, when he crushed something, my shell was also broken..."

Several people looked at each other, and Ron was full of disbelief.

"...Harry, you shouldn't let him leave by himself..." Hermione spit out a few words with a stiff face. She couldn't imagine that if the person she loved died in front of her, and she became the one who eliminated all existence of the other party in the world After becoming an accomplice of meaning, I realized what I would become after I realized it.

She turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was embraced by Ron.

If he was still at Hogwarts, he must be found.

Harry took out the Marauder's Map from his bag, and a group of people gathered together.

"...here!" He pointed to a string of names walking towards the Astronomy Tower.

The whole body smells of alcohol.The chin is covered with green stubble.Hastily wrapped in a strange dark green scarf.His dark, resentful eyes kept scanning the happy faces of the students passing by him, and he walked upstairs.

"Professor Snape? Do you know who made these?" When passing the Ravenclaw common room, Luna Lovegood, the mad girl of Ravenclaw, held a box and did not hide like others He, who caught up to him around the corner, showed him what was in the box.

The poorly crafted radish headdress was made by the same man as the scarf around his neck.

"Oh, you look really bad."

His dark eyes stared at her pale golden hair and stopped, and he didn't speak for a while, and walked around her upstairs.

"...Maybe I should wait, my mother used to say that what is lost always finds a way back. My memory must be among them."

She didn't care about Snape's ignorance, and walked into the Ravenclaw common room talking to herself.

He paused and continued to walk up.The Astronomy Tower is empty.

Another rare clear night, but very windy.A loud and clear bird song came to his ears from a place not too far away.

'Like a golden bird—'

He moved his stiff body and leaned over the railing, looking down at the black lake.

On such a beautiful night, he got the answer to the first half of his life.

'Would you like to stay with me, Severus. '

How did he answer?He was like a fish living in the bottom of a lake that is used to silence and did not answer directly.

But she always understood herself.

'If you can clearly find a way to get along with him, get rid of prejudice and arrogance and get along with each other in a peaceful state, you will find that there are many shining points in him, and they don't bother to compromise with you, just like, Si Leitlin. '

He admitted that when he heard these words from Slughorn, his heart, which had not moved since more than ten years ago, beat violently with the other party's youthful vitality.

But until this night, he only responded to her love once.

In October, the Black Lake is still not frozen, sparkling in the soft moonlight.The wind was not as biting as it was that night.There are several black and shiny fish tails shaking slightly.

'Professor, that's—'

"Just mermaids, Miss Fuss," he said savagely and turned his head to the distant darkness that blended with the horizon.

The Forbidden Forest regained its calm. There was no fire, no shadowy figure, only endless darkness and silence, where her body was buried.

He looked at the darkness and thought, the other half of the soul that he didn't know very well said that she knew his future.Voldemort said he deserved to die.

He was probably supposed to be dying.

He put his hands on the railing and thought.

'Let's do something fun. '

"Okay." He looked at her blond hair that was blown by the wind and dyed a little pale by the moonlight, and stretched out his hand towards her who was about to fall.

"Quickly imprison—" When they came up, they saw the black shadow that was about to bend down.Harry didn't have time to think about fixing the other party, he watched Fred and George react blankly and pulled the other party back from the railing.

What does he want to do?

"She can be saved!" Hermione screamed at him.When he saw the slightly trembling light in his godless eyes, he stuffed the diary in his hand into his arms.

"I snatched her soul from the god of death, right here..." Harry's voice reached his ears through the shattering wind.

After realizing that the diary was silent, Hermione stared at the silent diary in Snape's hand and fell silent.

Thinking about the warning in other people's hands and the name Hermione Granger in it, she suddenly realized that this was Elene's long-planned death.

If I lost my memory according to Yi Renee's plan, then I don't remember her voice, I don't think it sounds very familiar, I don't think I will take it to heart...

Hermione, who had figured everything out, cried and tried to get the diary back from Snape, but found it was too late. The other party was staring at her hand reaching for the diary, and she fought slowly through her tearful eyes. with.

For a while, the situation on the Astronomy Tower became a little strange.Ron, who was startled by the way Snape was about to fall just now, swallowed to break the stagnant atmosphere.

In the end, it was Hermione who was defeated by the smell of alcohol all over his body, relaxed, and looked at the other party wordlessly like a dragon who got the treasure he dreamed of, and trapped the diary tightly in her arms.

"...she's a Horcrux again...we don't know how to bring her back to life..." she gritted her teeth.

"...I know." Hearing his hoarse words, they followed his gaze towards Harry.

They followed Snape, who seemed to be back to normal, all the way down to the cellar.Harry watched as he ignored the stack of parchment he had picked up on the table and turned to pull out a ball of parchment with traces of a strange potion from the corner of the medicine cabinet.

"...the bones of the father, the flesh of the servants, the blood of the enemy." Harry realized why he was staring at him.He had seen this potion when Voldemort was resurrected, and it existed as a medicinal material inside.

"But her father is missing - she has no servants, and the enemy..." Ron's voice trailed off.

"...I know where my father's bones are," said Hermione quietly.If there is no accident, Xi Ke's arm bone is still at Elene Manchester's home.

"...I probably know where her servant is...but it's a bit troublesome." Harry stammered under the gaze of a group of people: "Sirius is very afraid of pain."

He saw Snape couldn't help frowning, and said in his usual sarcasm, "I've got creatine water here."

As for the blood of the last enemy, Snape didn't mention it any more, and urged them to leave, agreeing to meet at Elene Manchester's house after the basic potion was successfully prepared.

After driving out the unspeakable faces, the cellar returned to silence.

He shivered and placed the diary that was warm in his arms on the table. Looking at the familiar cover, he couldn't hold back the memories.

'...To denigrate Hufflepuff House in front of a Hufflepuff is too much! (strikes out) I'm going to hate him! (strike out)'

"..." He restrained his breathing and turned to see the blank page without a single word, the light in his eyes gradually faded.

"...Come back..." He was afraid that everything Harry Potter said was lying to him, that everything that gave him hope was empty talk.Tears gradually soaked the paper, and he cried silently on the table like a child.

His dazed eyes touched a touch of blackness, and he froze, staring at the words that appeared on the page.

'don't cry'

A few days later, all the dust fell, McGonagall became the new headmaster, and Snape, who had been wronged, ignored everyone's pleas and left Hogwarts.

Harry, Ron and Hermione handed the leave letter to McGonagall, and went to Irene's house, which only a few people knew, as agreed.

Led by Hermione, they saw Snape and Sirius confronting each other in front of a dilapidated house, and not far away were Fred and George waving at them.

Hermione ignored Snape's stare with a half-smile and led them into the garden that had emerged with the Secret Keeper's arrival.

The wild and long-growing jasmine swayed briskly in the October sun, exuding a non-cloying fragrance.

Under the gazes of several people, Hermione took out a tray from the room, and Si Ke's arm bone was here.

"...do you remember Lockhart? He took it out of Sickle's right arm. If he wasn't left-handed, he would have died." Hermione explained, handing the bone to Sneaker. general.

Next came the servant's meat.

Under Harry's begging eyes, Sirius hissed bitterly, and cut a piece of flesh from his left arm, watching it fall into the boiling cauldron.

He has no resistance to doing this.He believed what Harry said that he had forgotten someone, but he couldn't figure out how he could become this person's servant?

Finally, the blood of the enemy.

Under the surprised gazes of several people, they watched Snape cut his own hand.

"Voldemort is cursed from his enemies. Blood from his lovers is not."

Listening to his explanation, Harry inexplicably thought of the parchment he had seen in the cellar that day after years of research.

Are these really just something he came up with these days?

All doubts disappeared with the reappearance of their familiar figure.

In the last days of October, in a run-down house in Manchester, strange people would enter with gifts, stay for a short time and then leave.

The person who accompanied a pregnant woman with strange pink hair, and always brought a black dog with gauze wrapped around his left arm, two smiling sunny boys who looked exactly the same, a gentle and kind handsome senior in a suit...

Their presents were all piled up under the Christmas tree in Elene's house, waiting for their master to wake up and open them himself.

In the moment before being engulfed by the flames, Yi Renee saw the despair in the eyes of the man pushed away by her subconsciously. At that time, she only had one thought.

It is indeed consistent with Elena's warning, she will regret it, she should not use the most evil spell in the world to make all those who love her hurt again.

The little white soul that fell asleep was wrapped in a mass of darkness in the flames that no one could see.Until the arrival of the god of death, with the burning of the flames, the black shell slowly collapsed into ashes and merged into the heaven and the earth.

'you must be happy'

On a sunny afternoon, the light eyelashes of the blond girl lying peacefully on the bed trembled slightly, she opened her misty light blue eyes, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar ceiling, she slowly regained her thinking.

The little clock in front of the bed was still ticking regularly, and the wind blowing in from the window raised her golden hair.

Realizing where she was, she got out of bed in a panic, and stopped when she was about to open her door with her bare feet.Smelling the fragrance of lush flowers that slipped in from the half-open window, she went back to the window and looked at the man not far away from the window with his back turned to her, her eyes widened.

"...Sev?"

She saw the joy and love in the eyes of the other party who was staring at a flower and turned around stiffly.

Among the gorgeous flowers, gold and black meet again and embrace each other tightly.

Birds and fish meet forever.

The author has something to say:

Even if the article is over here, thank you for following up to the end!There are still a few little tails that have not been mentioned yet, and will be mentioned in the extra episode.

Heini did die in the end, her dream was to die in flames, remember?

In the article, I also mentioned through Harry's words, how ruthless a gentle person will be once a rift arises, probably like Bai Ni, who slowly cuts the other person's heart with a knife of love.

This article collapsed in the middle of writing. At that time, I had no idea how Sijiao would be with the heroine, so I simply laid a little bit of ambush, buried and buried, but at the end of the writing, I found that the two of them were very competitive , In the end, they really got together according to the outline (Knocking CP until it was really ORZ)... So thank you for your perseverance! (Manual flowering)

The articles in the first and mid-terms feel so dull when I re-read them. When I have insomnia, I rely on reading the articles I wrote to hypnotize myself. Really, I must sleep within two chapters. It is really hypnotic (bushi)

Some plots are quite procrastinated, because the writing is not enough to control, I will pay attention to this problem in future articles.And finally, thanks again to the cuties who left me comments, without you, this article would be really hard to produce.