[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

The sky was gloomy and terrifying, and thick clouds seemed to be falling from the zenith and hitting people's heads.The dizziness from the teleportation has not dissipated, and Mo lay powerlessly on the ground, sniffing the cold and heavy air at the end of his nose, and scratched a few deep marks in the soil with his fingers.

She didn't know where she was at the moment, but she felt a completely different sense of coldness from before, it was the familiar air of war.

She has to do something.

Lin Ziqing was not by his side, they were separated during the teleportation process.Xiao Hei's sobs sounded beside him, but Mo was powerless to raise his hand to comfort him as usual.

The sense of powerlessness this time was much more serious and prolonged than before.Mo tried his best to prop up his upper body, let himself lean against the tree by the roadside, opened his eyes, and the blurred colors were rendered like ink paintings, Mo squinted his eyes, and finally closed them in frustration.

Inability to breathe.Mo felt his chest being squeezed by something, and it was difficult to even breathe.But at this moment, many memory fragments flooded up, submerging her thoughts in the memory of this world.His head hurt like it was about to explode. Mo began to miss the fusion method of receiving information when he fell asleep, but it was so fast that he couldn't even think about it.

"...kid?...a Muggle..."

Xiao Hei blew up all his hair, baring his sharp claws and fangs, growling in a low voice towards the two people opposite.

However, it was also very tired. The result of Lin Ziqing's unstable ability was not only his own injury, but also the transported Mo and it consumed a lot of physical strength and energy.It just wants to lie down and have a good sleep now, but it can't.

The two black-robed wizards with silver masks coming from a distance smelled of blood, and Xiao Hei could smell the murderous aura that had not dissipated from them. These were not ordinary wizards, but black wizards who had just killed someone.

Xiao Hei lowered his body, narrowed his blue eyes, and quietly ignited several black flames on his four paws.

The two dark wizards approached.One laughed shrilly, the other shoved him a few times and stopped him sharply.

"People from the Order of the Phoenix are nearby, do you want to call them?"

The person who laughed earlier coughed a few times, "Of course not, those idiots..."

The two approached and stopped in front of Mo. One of them kicked Mo with his foot, but without any response, he pointed his wand at Mo angrily.

"ad—"

"Meow!" With a rattle, the wand in the man's hand broke in two, and Xiao Hei landed lightly on the ground, spitting out half of the wand in his mouth onto the ground.

"What is this?!" The man took two steps back in horror, but another person rushed forward and shot a few spells from his wand.

Xiao Hei grinned, flexed his limbs, and rushed towards the two of them.

My mind was in chaos, and I couldn't get rid of the strong dizziness.Numerous pictures flashed before my eyes, and countless words flowed through my heart more or less quickly.Mo could only endure the discomfort, forcing himself to open his mind to accept the messy information.

……

Dumbledore asked, "What can you do for me?"

Snape said silently: "Everything."—anything

Snape yelled, "Call God for protection!"

A silver doe jumped out of the tip of his wand.She landed on the office floor, jumped across the room, and flew out the window.Dumbledore watched her fly away, and when the silver light faded, he turned to Snape, and Severus' eyes filled with tears.

"It's been so long, is it still like this?"

"It's always been like this. (always)"

……

"That child's soul hasn't fallen to that level yet, I can't let his soul fall to that level because of me"

"And me? Dumbledore, what about my soul? What about my soul?"

……

"You have devoted enough to her these years, Severus, don't you have more important things to do?" It wasn't when Dumbledore appeared by the door that there was a flash of pity in his blue eyes, but It's almost gone, leaving only a strong firmness.

"...I know." Snape raised his head and closed his eyes, repeating in a low voice, "I know..."

……

"...look...at...me..."

……

Xiao Hei stood in front of the two corpses, the soil was already soaked in dark red blood, its ears twitched suddenly, it turned around and saw two teardrops falling from Mo's cheeks.

The war ended so quickly that it was almost as startling as its outbreak.After the news spread that the savior had defeated Voldemort, the Order of the Phoenix began to launch a fierce counterattack against the Death Eaters. I will never see you again.

A month later, a tombstone was quietly erected on the grass next to the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, with only a few words on it, "Severus Snape, 1960.1.9-1998.5.2".

The boy who was still wearing a blue striped hospital gown refused the help of his companions, walked out of the castle slowly, and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.The black messy hair was softly attached to the forehead, under the old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, the emerald green eyes slowly filled with tears.

"Harry, slow down..." The fluffy-haired girl whispered next to him. They, who have experienced war, are no longer 17-year-old wizards who have just grown up, but soldiers who can be relied on by their companions on the battlefield, and at this moment , that strength was melted by grief, revealing the fragile part of my heart that I dare not touch for a long time.

"If not..." The boy dragged his legs forward, stopped to pant heavily, sweat slid down the side of his face, but his cheeks were still pale and bloodless.He clenched his hands tightly, looking at the simple and dazzling tombstone behind the bushes with red eyes.

"Harry..." the girl sighed, but couldn't say any words of comfort.

Suddenly, the boy swept away his grief, raised his head and shouted sharply.

"Who is there?"

He ran towards the tombstone, fell down two or three times, and got up quickly.

The girl hurried forward to support him, looked at the little figure standing in front of the tombstone, and cautiously touched her wand.

The child still looked down at the tombstone with one hand on the tombstone, his long black hair was blown by the wind, revealing the expressionless face underneath.

The black cat walked slowly in front of her, staring at the two people who were guarding, showing a mocking expression.

"Be quiet."

Hermione's eyes widened suddenly, "Animagus? No, it has no magic power... but a cat..."

"Tell you to be quiet," the black cat jumped on top of Hermione's head before the two of them could react, and lowered its head to stare at Hermione's eyes with those shining green eyes, whispering, "You don't understand ?"

Hermione was taken aback, and cast a spell like a conditioned reflex, the black cat dodged lightly, and stretched out its paw towards her neck.

"Little black."

The black cat immediately withdrew its paws, so fast that even the person concerned didn't react.

It jumped off Hermione's shoulder, and came to Mo's side in three steps and two steps.

"It's too reckless, Xiao Hei." Mo knelt down and rubbed Xiao Hei's head. Xiao Hei lowered his head and didn't look at her, so Mo raised his head and looked at the two people who were stunned.

"You..." Hermione felt that the little girl in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.But he heard Harry muttering to himself, "Her eyes... are very similar to Professor Snape..."

Hermione took a closer look, and it was indeed very similar.But the feeling of deja vu in my heart did not dissipate.

"Are you a relative of Professor Snape?" Harry asked eagerly, taking a step forward.

Mo looked at him, and suddenly turned his head, "It's really not worth it..."

What was Snape thinking in order to die for such a worthless boy.

"He's just a child, you can't ask too much, Mo." Lin Ziqing stepped out from the void and put his hand on top of Mo's head.

"you……"

Lin Ziqing glanced at the two of them, and his awe-inspiring aura immediately forced them back.

Mo stood up, looked at the tombstone and asked indifferently, "Are you gone?"

"Well, it's about time." Lin Ziqing smiled, "Aren't you going back to have a look?"

He was referring to Snape's residence, after all Mo had lived there for a while.Although the hut was destroyed in many places during the war, if you are careful, you can still find some traces.

And Mo just shook his head, "No, it doesn't make sense."

She knows better than anyone what was destroyed in that hut and what is left. She also understands better than anyone that a person is dead when he dies. Even if the traces of life are still there, it has nothing to do with the dead .

"Let's go back." Go back to the original, the original place.

Lin Ziqing nodded with a smile, "Well, I will definitely send you back." His ability has been unstable since he used it on Mo, but if he can unleash all his potential, he will definitely be able to send Mo back intact. Back to the original world.The consequence of doing so, losing his ability, was not so difficult for Lin Ziqing to accept.

At least, this ability is not important.

Lin Ziqing stretched out his arms to hug Mo tightly, their bodies glowed with white light, and the black cat quickly jumped in, after that, both of them disappeared.

"I see..." Hermione suddenly exclaimed, "That girl...Harry, do you still remember that when I sorted out Professor Snape's belongings a few days ago, there was an adoption agreement, and the girl on it was... ..."

"Hermione stop talking." Harry suddenly interrupted Hermione irritably, Hermione stared at him blankly, but he suddenly sighed and said dejectedly, "Stop talking, Hermione."

"I..." I'm sorry for the professor, but also for that little girl.Harry thought painfully that he hadn't been able to save anyone, not even Professor Dumbledore, Sirius, or Professor Snape... In fact, he hadn't been able to save anyone.

Hermione stood beside him and patted his shoulder reassuringly.

Harry looked down at the gray tombstone and at the life of the great man represented by the English letters and numbers on it. He finally held back his tears. He knew that he was the savior and he couldn't cry.

If anyone was around at this time, they would have noticed that this 17-year-old boy was already hunched over.

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