[HP] turns in your hand

accompany.

After the resurrection, after making plans to kill Voldemort, Chiara never imagined that she would have a companion.

At the beginning, the best ending she planned for herself was to die quietly with a belly full of secrets after successfully killing Voldemort, and she didn't expect anyone to help her.

Even the pillar of her heart, Severus Snape of light and hope, Chiara may admit that she may secretly expect a response in the deepest part of her subconscious, but her reason will always know that she cannot get a response .

The relationship between the two of them is best to be two parallel lines that do not intersect. On the surface, Chiara will be the most well-behaved, most sensible, and the most worry-free student. They will live in peace and respect each other. Get along as a pair of ordinary teachers and students for seven years, and then never see each other again on the day of graduation.

Snape didn't have to see all the rot and filth beneath her perfectly good student mask, didn't have to know how much blood she had on her hands after class, much less what weird, twisted feelings she had for him.

They hide their worst sides from each other, and show each other their most normal sides.Death Eaters, murderers, who feared their "true colors" would be revealed, but chose to embrace when they saw each other's darkness.

They are so alike.

Chiara stared blankly at Snape, and for a split second she was on the verge of telling him everything.

She wants to tell him that she has loved him since her previous life, that she knows all his unbearable and bravery, how many crazy things she has done behind the scenes, and that the prisoner who killed Peter Pediru who has not been caught so far is her, There are still a few of the most difficult Horcruxes left, and Voldemort himself is lingering in a corner of the world...

She wants to share her pain and grievances along the way, she wants to cry in a safe and warm embrace, she wants to hold a hand that will never give up on her, she wants to live in love...

When the emotional climb reached its peak, Chiara's reason still bound her.

No.

She couldn't reveal much to Snape.

It was an accident that he broke through and killed Barty Crouch Jr. She was traced to Gringotts and found that the Horcrux was unprepared, but this time she could not reveal any more information to him.

It wasn't that Chiara didn't trust Snape, in fact she knew Snape's ability better than anyone else, and how reliable he was in keeping secrets.She even believed that as long as she told him the location of the Horcrux, how to destroy it, and the means to kill Voldemort in the end, Voldemort would have to go to hell to work for nothing if the two of them cooperated for no more than a year.

But sharing information also means sharing risk.Among the remaining horcruxes, apart from the Slytherin locket that no one touched in Black's old house, the piece of soul on Harry Potter's forehead is also quite tricky. The last Nagini was carried by Voldemort That said, if you want to kill Nagini, you must be prepared to kill Voldemort with one blow.

But there was no way Chiara would allow Snape to face Nagini again!

Even if she was killed, she wouldn't be able to do such a thing!

She wished she could build a big glass house to cover Snape, just like the rose that the little prince took care of him, keeping out all wind, rain, thunder and lightning.Even Umbridge's teacher scrutiny can make her nervous to run and flatter and blow, and the mere thought of Snape going head-to-head with Nagini makes Ziara so anxious that she can hold her hand. Bit off all fingers.

But in the face of Snape's gesture, it is impossible for Chiara to be completely indifferent and reject all his good intentions... She is very clear that Snape is by no means the kind of character who is a close brother, who can say Saying "I'll support you" has probably drained him of a year's worth of social stamina.If she refused recklessly, not to mention that their relationship would fall to a freezing point, even Snape himself would be hit to a considerable degree.

Under the table, Ziara wanted to pinch herself to get the pain and wake herself up briefly, but when she moved her fingers, her fingertips slid across the uneven surface of something in the satchel under her palm, and a flash of inspiration suddenly struck through her mind.

She really couldn't tell him much about Horcruxes and Voldemort...

But what if only a little bit is leaked?

Now that Dumbledore has made some progress in tracking down the Horcrux, why doesn't she go with the flow and throw out the clues of the locket, which is the easiest and safest solution at present, as a cover-up?

Then let Snape and Dumbledore go to Black's old house to study the locket in the next time, and she can take this opportunity to prepare for the final blow to destroy Voldemort undisturbed, so that even if she fails, she will not be implicated Snape, you can still leave valuable experience...

The more Chiara thought about it, the more reasonable it became. She raised her head and looked at Snape again, her eyes sparkling.

"I...Actually..." She licked her somewhat dry lips, thinking about the words quickly in her mind, "There is indeed one very important matter that needs your help."

Snape asked flatly, "Can you describe it first?"

"You should still remember what I mentioned earlier, the Horcrux?"

At this moment, Snape immediately tensed up all his nerves, even his tone of voice: "What you want to say has something to do with Horcruxes?"

"Yes, I probably know where the other Horcrux is." Chiara said, "It's just that I can't go there and take it out at the moment."

Snape stared at Chiara, paying attention to the movement of every inch of her face, as if he wanted to judge the reliability of her next words: "You have no way to go now? That place is bigger than Gringotts Danger?"

"It's not, it's just because I have to concentrate on preparing for the OWLS exam in the next time." Chiara's tone was a little lighter.

Snape: ...In the eyes of someone like you, is the OWLS exam more important than the elimination of Horcruxes?

"The other Horcrux is a relic left by Slytherin. It's a locket," said Chiara. "It's in Black's old house, and no one alive knows it's there except for Black's house-elves. .”

Snape didn't bother to correct the loophole in her words, because now two more living people knew the secret.But after a brief pause in his mind, he suddenly realized that Chiara had played a secret word game just now. It wasn't a slip of the tongue, she was implying...

"Anybody else know except you and me, and the house-elf?"

Chiara nodded with a slight smile: "No one else knows."

Snape paused and asked, "The Dark Lord himself doesn't know?"

Chiara's smile was even more conspicuous: "I don't know."

"How could he not know?!"

"Because someone stole the Horcrux behind his back." Chiara said softly, "Just like what I did before."

It took Snape a while to digest the information that Chiara had just revealed, and the more words hidden behind it.Chiara didn't pay attention to the silence he left herself aside. She put her palms on her satchel, slowly rubbed the layer of fabric that was either thin or thick, and lowered her eyelids to cover her unsaid words. guilt.

"Chiara."

She raised her head and responded calmly, "I'm here."

Snape pursed the corners of his lips, his brows were wrinkled so that there was a deep mark between them.

"You're not going to tell me where you got that from, are you?"

Chiara's eyelashes trembled, and she answered softly, "No."

"It's like you didn't want to reveal where you knew that Barty Crouch Jr. had sneaked into the school, and why did you kill him?"

"I'm sorry." Chiara lowered her head, her eyes fell on the table in front of Snape, "I can't say."

Sooner or later he would dig it out of her.

In any case, today's progress was enough to satisfy Snape for the time being.With his eyes, he signaled to Chiara that this employment consultation was over, and Chiara also stood up quite convincingly, bowed slightly to him with her satchel on her back, and was about to leave his office with a sense of happiness.

Before Ziara finally opened the door and left, Snape suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a moment."

Chiara stopped and looked at him sideways, tilting her head slightly: "Professor?"

"You joined Umbridge's investigation team?"

Chiara nodded: "Yes."

"Draco Malfoy and the others have already jumped high enough under her hands." He said, with no expression on his face. "What is she trying to do at Hogwarts, I think you should know Proper."

"I know," said Chiara. "Is there anything else, Professor?"

Snape looked at the expression on Chiara's face, and suddenly asked a question that made her almost unable to control her expression for a moment: "Were you not in the auditorium at the Halloween dinner two years ago?"

"Two years ago? Halloween dinner?"

Chiara tried her best to express a slightly confused expression, and then, as if she was really remembering, she said slowly while thinking: "Ah... you mean the Halloween dinner when I was in the third grade? I remember Something big happened that day. Did it—"

"You killed Pettigrew?" Snape asked.

This time he clearly saw her pupils shrink, and the veins on the back of her hands burst out.Even though it was only for a moment, he still saw it.

Snape finally had a subtle "this is evened out" feeling.

"Why do you say that?" Chiara tried stiffly to find out, "Because I look like that kind of demented murderer?"

"No," said Snape, "because I've found that you are the only one who matches that person's qualities."

Calm, powerful, well-planned, vicious but...always with a little kindness in mind for others.

He has never discovered that the mysterious "Robin Hood" hidden in Hogwarts has never been found, of course, it can only be her.

Chiara had no redundant response to this.She just shrugged her shoulders slightly, and said goodbye to him as usual: "Thank you for your employment counseling guidance today, I will go first, Professor Snape."

Snape pushed aside the stack of professional brochures on the table, and calmly replied, "Goodbye, Miss Lowe."

We come to Japan for a long time.

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Qi's line of defense is gradually being defeated, one leak today, one leak tomorrow, and finally all leaks.

You can always trust Mr. Si's technique of prying information, but the tricks used this time are beauty tricks.

Xiao Qi: I don't want to either!But he made me believe him! ! !

This is the color makes the mind faint.

BGM: GottaHaveYou, by The Weepies band.

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