[HP] turns in your hand

Chiara recognized Snape from the first sight of the wand, but that didn't mean she was able to handle it well.Just now she was dumbfounded, her trembling voice was really not up to standard.

During the defense, she even thought about how to deal with the Aurors who brought a dozen people to arrest her, but who would have thought that Snape would come directly to arrest her, and even reveal her identity?

How did you come up with this?

And, most importantly——

Ziara's left hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and her nails were digging into the flesh: "How do you know it's me?"

Snape glanced at the goblin who had been controlled by Soul Reaper, tilted his head, and signaled to Chiara: "Get in the car first, and we'll talk when we get up."

Chiara reflexively followed Snape's instructions. She lifted her skirt, stepped into Gringotts' small minecart with some restraint, and sat next to the minecart with her legs together. Edge, as obedient as a kindergarten kid sitting on a bench.

Snape also noticed Chiara's nervousness when he stepped into the minecart. He lifted the lower edge of his robe, sat firmly next to her, and asked, "Which vault?"

Chiara didn't answer immediately, she was still a little caught off guard and flustered, like a good student who was caught by the head teacher while secretly reading idle books in the self-study class, wanted to explain but didn't dare, wanted to ask but knew that she might not get an answer , and was puzzled by Snape's calm and cooperative attitude.

"Go... to Bellatrix Lestrange's vault."

After hearing this reply, Snape's expression changed slightly: "What are you doing in her vault?"

Already stuck in Gringotts' trolley, Chiara could only show her cards: "Go and steal something."

"Steal what?" Snape continued to ask.

"It's better that you don't know, and there is no need for you to get involved in this matter." Chiara was struggling for the last time, "Lestrange's vault is heavily guarded, and there are dragons guarding it, so it is very dangerous. You still have time to go back now, in case you are implicated by me, if something goes wrong..."

Snape just looked at her in silence.Under his gaze, Chiara's voice grew softer.

"...Please, don't follow me." Chiara said softly, her eyelashes trembling, "I'm fine, but you must not have any accidents."

But she also knew that Snape would never be persuaded by her few words.

The goblin controlled by the Imperius Curse suddenly pulled down the joystick of the car, and the car began to move smoothly on the track.Ciara grabbed the side of the car reflexively with one hand, and fumbled around with the other hand, as if looking for a seat belt.

Snape sat still: "Since we are already in the same car, we are now accomplices. Well, now you can tell me what exactly you want to steal?"

For the first time Ziara was dumbfounded at Snape, and what was worse was that it seemed to be the case.Snape cast the Unforgivable Curse directly in front of her, and now the goblin driving was under his control, as long as he wanted to, it was Chiara herself who was now the lamb to be slaughtered.

The situation was easily reversed, and the initiative was completely in Snape's hands.And Chiara didn't have the thought of resisting, even from the very beginning she willingly knelt down in front of Snape, it was she who handed him the knife, and it was also the one who exposed her neck in front of him. Herself.

Before the car slid down the first steep downhill, Chiara grabbed the front seat of the car with both hands, and finally made up her mind.

"Horcruxes," she said.

Snape turned his head to look at her in astonishment, but the car just swooped down the first downhill, and his "what?"

Ziara closed her eyes, she was afraid of riding a roller coaster, she was afraid in her previous life.But Gringotts, the hateful little cart, didn't even have a seat belt, and the only thing Chiara could do was close her eyes and hold on, and even answering questions became a difficult task.

"He can die completely only by destroying all the Horcruxes, and one of them is in Lestrange's vault." Her voice became erratic as she went downhill, "Don't worry, I know what's ahead Everything, I have prepared a very full plan, no matter what situation I encounter, I can deal with it—ahh!!!”

Another unreasonable sharp turn downhill, Chiara was frightened by the sudden weightlessness and screamed.Snape drew out his wand, pointed at Ziara, and a few transparent ropes spewed out from the tip of his wand, fixed on the seat of the stroller like a safety belt, and then tied the other end of the rope Pulled to Chiara's hand.

"Pull it up," he said.

Ziara's face was pale, and she immediately pulled the rope obediently, and then reluctantly opened her eyes a crack.

"I can really handle it," she said weakly.

Snape smiled, "You better be."

Chiara pretended that she didn't hear the sarcasm in his tone, she began to try to adjust her state, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the nausea surging in her chest, and then shook her hands to open her carrying suitcase.

"What do you want?" Snape asked.

"Umbrella," said Chiara.

She struggled to pull the umbrella handle out of the suitcase. At first Snape thought it was some secret weapon prepared by Chiara, like the pink umbrella that Hagrid never left.But Chiara kept pulling, and kept pulling, and pulled out a huge umbrella that was about two meters long.

Snape's voice changed, "What is this?!"

"Umbrella," Ziara repeated. "Umbrella for the Thieves Falls."

Snape: "Is it necessary to be so big?"

"Anti-thief waterfall can wash away all the effects of magic and potions, so we can only use ordinary methods to prevent it." Chiara said, trying to unfold the umbrella awkwardly, "I originally wanted to give it to me The long-handled umbrella casts a magnification spell, but the magnification spell will also be removed by the anti-thief waterfall, and one person will definitely be showered in the end. So I specially found one..."

"A beach umbrella?" Snape felt his voice tremble.

Ziara finally opened the huge parasol, and the huge umbrella enveloped her, Snape, two adults, and the goblin in front of it, completely covering it.

"I found it with great difficulty." Chiara said a little aggrieved, "It is very difficult to find this kind of beach umbrella in the UK."

This time it was Snape's turn to take a deep breath.

"Why don't you take two ordinary umbrellas?" He asked through gritted teeth.

"The goblin has to use both hands to operate the car, and he can't hold an umbrella for himself, so a big umbrella is the best choice," Chiara said.

It has to be said that Chiara is really thoughtful.

But it also looks weird with a rainbow beach umbrella!

Ciara didn't think it was strange, she adjusted the angle of the beach parasol very carefully, and then held the handle of the parasol with both hands, as if holding the flag of the whole team firmly on the high ground, ensuring that the driving goblin and Si Nepe was snugly covered under the parasol.

The car was not big, and there was not much distance between Ziara and Snape. When she turned between the two and held the parasol, Ziara found that she was less than fifty feet away from Snape's face. cm distance.She forced herself to look away, staring at him not so rudely, pretending to be interested in the mine stalactites they had thrown behind her.

"How did you know I was here?"

Snape didn't look away, he looked at Chiara's strange but inexplicably familiar oriental face, and said calmly, "I'm following you."

Chiara's brows jumped: "What do you mean? Are you following me?"

"There's no need to go through so much trouble, I just used a little tracking charm on your Christmas card." Snape said slowly, "You should also pay attention to the safety of your letters, don't you never think that you will Someone locates themselves through objects?"

Chiara finally looked down, a little sullen: "Of course I will take anti-tracking measures, I just never guarded against you!"

Snape met Chiara's eyes for a second.She has the most common black hair and black eyes of the oriental people. In the speeding mine, in the underground where there is no sunlight, the golden light reflected from the torches on the wall glows in those black eyes.

On Christmas Eve, when he should have been safe in his office, he rushed to the Death Eater vault guarded by a dragon in a speeding Beach Umbrella minecart manned by a spirit-captured goblin, with the goal of Steal the Dark Lord's Horcrux from the most impenetrable vault in the court.

Under such an absurd situation, Snape actually felt a kind of stability.

"After you come out, you need to explain to me what's going on with the Horcrux and your face." He said softly.

The car went down deeper and deeper, but they didn't touch the Anti-thief Waterfall.Chiara guessed that the anti-thief waterfall would not be turned on from time to time, but Harry and the others in the original book aroused Gringotts' suspicion, so Gringotts turned on all the anti-theft mechanisms on purpose.

Then the only thing they need to deal with now is the fire dragon tied to the door of the deepest vaults.

Chiara opened her suitcase again, and under Snape's gaze, like Doraemon, she took out a few things that he couldn't think of without scratching his head——

Two ktv hand bells

"I originally got one for myself and the goblin," Ciara said apologetically, "I didn't expect you to come with me...but I have a spare, which one do you want?"

Snape watched as Chiara pulled another triangle out of the suitcase.

Snape: "...what are these for?"

"For protection against dragons," said Chiara.

She handed a hand bell to the goblin, and the goblin took it obediently, and then began to shake it enthusiastically, as if setting off the atmosphere for a friend in a ktv, the sound of "jingling bells" continued throughout the mine reverberate.

Snape thought it was absurd to hold the triangle. When Chiara and the goblin started ringing the bell seriously, he really suspected that he had been dreaming since the second he stepped into Gringotts.

"How do you prevent dragons like this?" He gritted his back molars and asked.

Ciara explained very seriously: "The dragon at Gringotts has been trained, just like Pavlov's dog. It has been trained to form a conditioned reflex. When it hears the clanging metal sound, it will think of a violent sound. pain."

Snape was willing to believe Chiara's explanation, he knew that Chiara would never make a joke--wouldn't make a joke about his life.

But it's hilarious how Chiara rings her handbell as earnestly as a schoolboy in music class!

"Knock, too," she advised Snape, "I'm afraid the dragon will be after you if you don't."

Snape wanted to say that he would not hit the triangle even if he was sprayed to death by a dragon, but when the car turned a sharp turn and rushed into an empty natural stalactite cave, he saw clearly that the cat was chained in the center of the cave, with eyes The red dragon.

Snape silently tapped the triangle amidst the increasingly rapid ringing of the bell.

The car started to slow down, and the old dragon backed away with a painful roar amidst the deafening rattle, and then revealed the vault door behind it.Ziara continued to ring the bell with one hand, vigilantly guarding against the old dragon's movements, and said to Snape in a low voice, "Let the goblin open the door."

"Open the door." Snape waved his wand.

The goblin parked obediently, led Chiara and Snape towards Lestrange's vault, and placed its hand on the vault's door.Snape got out of the car behind Chiara, and he waited for her for a while, and then walked towards the disappearing vault door after she picked up her suitcase and hurried to catch up.

"What are you going to do with this goblin in the future?" he asked.

"Change his memory," Chiara replied.

Snape looked sideways: "You can modify memory?"

"I have learned a little bit, but I just haven't had time to find someone to practice it." Ziara was so nervous that her tongue became dry, "This is second, that goblin is not important...you stand behind me, I will enter the vault in a while, you don't touch the vault anything in it."

Snape pursed the corners of his lips, slightly annoyed by Chiara's persuasive childlike tone: "You think I'm here to watch you rush forward to die?"

Chiara turned her head, looked directly at him, and said firmly, "I really hope you do this. If you are in danger, you must leave me alone and run immediately."

Snape's response to this was a cold snort. He suddenly accelerated his speed, took a step diagonally, and walked into the Lestrange family's vault directly ahead of Chiara.

"What does it look like?" he asked.

Ziara looked at Snape's back, and in the chaos of her heart, she had already thought about what she would post today on the social network in her virtual brain:

#My idol really wants to destroy Voldemort, he is so fierce, he is so brave, I cry to death! #

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The author has something to say:

BGM: Lastrideoftheday of Nightwish

Silly girl, didn't he get on the car without hesitation when he didn't know at first that this was to destroy the Horcrux...

Now Snape's attack rate is about 80%, he can already automatically paste in his heart when he sees Xiao Qi: #这是世界最爱我的人# tag

But Xiaoqi

Xiao Qi: He is so responsible, I cried to death