[HP] Three Snapes

Clenching his wand in his pocket with his right hand, Severus decided to find out for himself.Pointing the tip of the stick at Eloma's back, he silently activated Legilimency. Of course, he will be very careful and gentle, and will never hurt the girl.

Feeling an external force entering her mind, Eloma subconsciously activated Occlumency.Although that force is very soft and difficult to detect, Eloma, who has undergone almost hell-like training in the summer, can still detect the clues.

Snape felt his sleeves tighten, looked down at his daughter with a searching look, and was surprised to find a trace of anger in her black eyes.Just when the man in black robe was about to ask, he saw his little giant grinning at him, and then stopped.

Letting go of her daddy's sleeve, Eloma turned around and faced Severus with an incomparably bright smile on her face: "Mr. Snape, I have something to ask you." , the black-haired girl walked towards Severus who had also stopped, and looked up at the young man with a vigilant face.

"What?" Severus stopped Legilimency, not quite sure what the girl was trying to do.

"It's just a small doubt, can you be a little lower?" Aloma waved at Severus with her head tilted and smiling, as cute as she looked.However, in the eyes of Snape, who was familiar with her, he had more or less realized, so the corners of the black robed man's lips curled up slightly, and he stood aside with his arms crossed and quietly watched the development of the situation.

Seeing the girl's begging look, Severus felt that he couldn't refuse as usual.Reluctantly bent down, he decided to see what his daughter was going to do in this world, as a way to experience the feeling of a father in advance - anyway, he was about to marry Jessica, and sooner or later he would be a father.

Just as Severus had just bent down, Aloma suddenly grabbed his tie with her left hand and pulled it down violently, while her right hand clenched into a fist, unceremoniously towards Severus' cheek Bone swung away and hit the target solidly.

Then, the black-haired girl strode up behind her father, not giving him any chance to catch her and fight back.Half of her head poked out from behind Snape's black robe, Aloma waved her small fist at Severus, who was covering his cheekbones: "I don't care who you are! But I have to warn you, I I don’t like people flipping through my memory casually!”

Snape did not stop his daughter's "rude" behavior, but looked at his beaten self with great interest.What a bold move, he dared to use Legilimency on his little troll—did he think he would teach his daughter nothing, and then just pamper her to grow up like those idiot parents?

What a naive idea!

Severus rubbed his cheekbones, feeling a sense of déjà vu, as if Jessica hit the same place back then... It seems that this child is indeed Jessica's daughter, otherwise there is no way to explain why she gave up The wand is used instead of the fist - most importantly, the method of pulling the tie is exactly the same.

"I think, this... Mr. Snape, you need to explain your behavior to us." Snape's low and soft voice sounded in the corridor, and the man in black robe stared at Severer with extremely unfriendly eyes Si, I don't know when the wand drawn was aimed at the young man.

"I just want to know something... I thought you would understand, in this case, what is the most direct and effective method." Severus straightened the tie that was pulled crookedly by Aloma, not caring The black-robed man threatened, "Perhaps, rather than this stupid behavior of standing in the corridor, you would rather find a clean place and let us share information with each other?"

"Potions Office." Snape turned his head slightly towards the direction leading to the cellar, motioning Severus to go ahead, "I assume, you should know there."

"Hmm." Severus snorted coldly, and strode over there without saying a word, but stopped for a while when passing Aloma, and gave her a meaningful look, There was an indescribable emotion in the black eyes.

Aloma responded to Severus' stare without fear, and stuck out her tongue at him, making a face.She's not afraid, with her daddy around, no one wants to hurt her!But... Will my daddy be angry because he beat him from another world?

Thinking of this, Eloma glanced at Snape cautiously, only to find that the other party also looked over with a tacit understanding.After seeing his daddy's half-smile expression, a little black-haired monster lowered his head guiltyly, closed his mouth wisely, and decided to quickly forget about the incident just now.

In the cellar, three Snapes and one Prince sat together again in a tripod posture, but none of them spoke, and they were all silent there.Eloma looked at this, then at that, and couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, she knew that no matter which world her daddy was in, she wouldn't be the kind of person who would initiate the conversation— — even if the person who proposed the communication was himself.

Just when Eloma was about to speak to break the stalemate, she heard the man beside her suddenly speak in a low tone with an irresistible force: "Eloma, go to class."

Eloma froze for a moment, then turned to look at her father, but the man in black robe was staring at an iron nail above the fireplace, and had no intention of looking at her daughter at all.

"...I understand." Eloma's mood fell instantly, and of course she knew what it meant—her father wanted to talk about something that was not suitable for her to know. In terms of the relationship between their father and daughter, There is only one unsuitable topic, and that is...Evans.

Jumping off Snape's lap, Aloma lowered her head and lightly brushed the folds of her robe, her smooth long hair covered her face, making it impossible to guess what was going on in her heart through her expression. idea.

A fine academic gown won't wrinkle from sitting around, which is hard to remove.So, even though Snape didn't urge her as usual, Aloma still couldn't use this behavior to prolong her stay in the cellar too much.

Barely revealing a smile that looked better than crying, Eloma didn't realize that her hands were actually trembling, and forced herself to use Occlumency to empty all thoughts, the black-haired girl seemed to squeeze the words out of her lungs Same, opened his mouth and said: "Daddy, you want to ask about Miss Evans, right? You want to know if you will marry her and have a happy family in another world...Of course, there should be many more An obedient and cute child..."

Eloma's voice gradually lowered, and she couldn't continue talking, otherwise she would most likely cry out: "I'm going to class, goodbye, Daddy."

"Wait!" Sif stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the girl who was about the same height as him, grabbed her hand, and forcefully brought her to the position he had just now.

"I think she can stay and participate in our conversation throughout." Sif raised his eyebrows, and looked at Snape who shot him a cold gaze without fear, "She is your daughter, she has the right to know everything!"

"Mr. Prince, I thought Eloma was my daughter, not yours... So, Eloma, go to class!" Snape folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, facing Expressionless, even his voice didn't have the sarcasm of the past, but sounded a little hollow.

"Don't go! It's not a dangerous topic, it's just a romantic history of an irresponsible man." Sever sneered at Snape's tough attitude. Obviously, he thought the man with the big nose in front of him After having a daughter, she is still thinking about other women—this is simply unforgivable!He should understand better than anyone else how important a stable and warm family is to a child. Could it be that he has forgotten that bastard Tobia?Or, has he never experienced that before?

"Elomar, go to class! You'd better not make me repeat the same words three times!" Snape stood up suddenly, raised his tone, and pointed in the direction of the cellar door, his dark eyes were full of warning.

"Ignore him!" Sev pressed Aloma's shoulders hard, preventing the black-haired girl from getting up, "That's an unreasonable request at all-even if he is your father. My mother said that parents should not rely on My own identity, meddling and dictating my children's behavior."

Snape stood there sullenly, staring at his little troll wriggling on the chair, without saying a word.Eloma became even more disturbed. She didn't know what to do. On the one hand, she hoped to stay and listen to the whole process, but on the other hand, she didn't want to disobey her father's order and let him lose his prestige.

After thinking about it, the black-haired girl patted Sif's hand on her shoulder, turned her head and smiled at him: "Thank you, Prince, I think I'd better go to class--if I skip class, I will pay for it." I don't want to see Slytherin deducting points. After all, Slytherin wants to maintain honor, not destroy it. As the headmaster's daughter, I have to set an example, otherwise my father will not be able to convince everyone gone."

Sev hesitated for a moment, and let go of his hand. He knew that the girl was right, but he still didn't want her to leave in such a sad way.Watching Eloma walk to the door, the black-haired boy secretly made up his mind, and suddenly said: "Tonight, I will tell you everything, without missing a word, I promise."

Eloma turned her head and showed a big smile to Sif. Although her eyes were still a little hurt, she seemed to be in a much better mood than before: "Thank you, I'll wait."

"Although it's a pity, I have to say that you are not a qualified father." After Eloma closed the door from the outside, Sif turned his gaze back to Snape who was still standing.Fully dressed, Shi Shiran sat down, the black-haired boy showed the perfect manners of the pure-blood family to the fullest, showing the elegance cultivated by his great-grandfather and step-father Abraxas in front of the two Snapes.

"I don't think it's up to you to comment, Mr. Prince." Snape bared his teeth with a half-smile, and sat down on his seat again.Of course he didn't mean to hide anything from Eloma, he just couldn't ask about Lily in front of that child - even if it was just out of pure concern, it had nothing to do with any... love.

"I came here in July 1983." Severus broke out in a rambling sentence, "Savior Potter was 7 years old - at his Muggle aunt's house."

Compared to the puzzlement on Sever's face, Snape completely understood what Severus meant. 1982...Savior Potter...3 years old...

Which means, history repeats itself, Lily is still... dead...