[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Snape stood there, silently watching Jane being taken away by a group of vampires.While he was relieved, it was more of a strong inferiority complex.This kind of inferiority comes from Jane's special status. From the conversation among the blood clan, he can know the dignity of Jane's status. This is not something that an ordinary wizard can aspire to.About this, it was clear enough when he knew her identity.But when he perceives all this from others again, the previous gap in perception is instantly magnified, making him feel that he is as small as dust in front of those unknown forces.

Even the Dark Lord, whom they fear and respect, is nothing more than an ant in front of those people.What's more, what about them?Snape thought absurdly, his wand hand hanging at his side.At his feet was a body that had been torn in two. There was no pity in Snape's eyes, only his desire to keep things that did not belong to him like the Dark Lord. Crying and laughing.

Maybe it was a good thing, he thought, that Jane was taken away by them and could never appear before him.Probably in this way, he will never have to worry about those secrets and conspiracies being exposed in front of her.At least, in her heart, there might still be a little trace of Severus Snape.

Or maybe, not even a trace will be left.

At this time, Snape's heart was full of emotions and his thoughts were messy-seeing the fiasco of the wizards and the powerlessness of the Dark Lord, as well as the scene where Jane was taken away, this was definitely a mental blow to him.That kind of powerlessness is like a kind of violence to him, which explodes all the inferiority complex left over from his childhood - the misfortune of the family when he was young, the beating of his father, the bullying of his classmates, the disgust of his mother, and even Since the first time he appeared in front of Lily, the ugly and shabby maternity clothes were all tumbling in his mind, and the scene in front of him kept torturing his fragile nerves, almost driving him crazy.

Gradually, he began to hate Jane.Hate why she suddenly appeared in front of him, hate why she fell in love with him, and at the same time made him realize the insurmountable gap between the two.

It's like putting a glass of clear water with DU in front of a person who is on the verge of drying up and dying. It's disgusting enough.

Snape couldn't take even one look at the scene in front of him any longer, so he chose to Apparate and leave.Back at Hogwarts, back to his office.

The fire in the fireplace was still burning, and the rocking chair in front of the fireplace looked warm and comfortable with the warm flames shining on it.But the person who used to like to sit in that chair and read a book is impossible to appear again.

Snape walked towards the chair with a stiff body, and then sat down slowly.He leaned back in the chair, lying on it as its former owner had done, enjoying the warmth of the fireplace.But in fact, it was already April, and such a flame would only make people feel sultry.But Snape felt that his whole body was cold enough to tremble.

At this time, Jane, who was thousands of miles away, did not know the many changes in Snape's emotions, and she still fell into a long deep sleep, unable to wake up.

Derrick didn't take her back to the blood race hastily, but placed her in his castle and waited for Jane to wake up.Without Jane's permission, he didn't dare to take people out of the world at will.For this reason, he had to fabricate lies to the rest of the blood race, saying that he had informed Alfred that Jane was temporarily living in the world due to physical reasons.After all, in the name of the second-generation Prince Alfred, he summoned all blood clans in the UK of more than five generations, so no one would doubt him when he said that he had contacted Alfred.

As for Jane, she fell into a deep sleep for half a month.It was not until the end of April that she gradually woke up from her lethargy.

When she opened her eyes for the first time, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.The golden sunlight fell on his body through the glass, coating his body with a layer of golden light.The deep facial features are extraordinary and handsome, and those eyes look forward with a bit of melancholy.The white curtains were blown by the wind, which was inversely contrasted with the black suit on his body, but it better engraved the scene in front of him into a beautiful landscape.

She moved her fingers and wanted to make a sound first, but her throat was dry and she couldn't make a sound.But the person standing by the window seemed to have sensed her subtle changes, turned around immediately, and walked in front of her with surprise.

"Jane...Jane...you're finally awake!" Derrick almost rushed to Jane, seeing Jane's movement to sit up, he immediately stretched out his hand to gently lift her up, and then placed a cushion on her back soft pillow.When he found that the other party was uncomfortable with frowning, he immediately brought warm water to her and fed her to drink.

"Thank you...thank you..." Jane's voice was hoarse, and she lost a lot of weight because of being in a coma for too long.

"No, you shouldn't thank me." Derrick blamed himself, "I came too late and hurt you."

Jane shook her head and smiled weakly: "It was you who brought me out of this predicament, Derrick. Without you, maybe my situation would be a hundred times worse than it is now."

Listening to Jane's words, Derrick felt a little less guilty for not saving Jane in time - these days he was deeply painful because he didn't show up in time, and he regretted leaving England because of Jane's refusal, so that Let her face such cruel treatment.

"Please don't say that..." Derrick held Jane's hand and kissed it on his lips, "I regret leaving England... I am your servant and will always be."

"No, you are my friend, an important friend." Jane tried to comfort him and said, "You are also the knight who saved me from the fire and water-I really didn't know who to contact at the time, heaven and hell seemed too far away, Monroe Went to heaven, I can only ask for your help."

"Thank you for still thinking of me." Derrick put down her hand and said sincerely.

Jane looked at Derrick and said softly, "I can feel that the current situation is very bad, so I want to trouble you with one thing."

"Please tell. As long as I can do it." Derrick said.

"In the manor I left—" Jane paused and took a breath, and Derrick fed her another little water.After finishing drinking, Jane continued, "My suitcase was placed under the bed in the room where I lived, and this bottle of recovery potion given to me by Michael was hidden in it. I drank half of it at the time, and still kept a little in it. If possible, I would like to ask you to help me get the suitcase back. And a lot of things that everyone gave me are in it, I don’t want to just throw it there.”

"Oh, of course, of course it's fine, I'll get it right away." Derrick agreed repeatedly.