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Soaking in the bath plus a massage service that was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep, fortunately Harry's head kept pulling the nerves of what he needed to accomplish, and he had to change into clean clothes and the house clothes that were thrown on the floor Return to 12 Grimmauld Place.

As soon as he stepped out of the fireplace, the reluctance on his face changed, and his face sank like water, as if a rainstorm was about to pour down.

"Klitsch, if anyone comes out of the fireplace—stop him, I'll count it as Sirius." Harry called Klitsch's name, and the faithful house-elf appeared before him, he ordered quickly, lift He walked towards the room he had ordered Kerry to prepare.

He had to be quick, Snape was so smart, he might have figured it out already.

Harry hurried to the enchanted room that had been cast with the Isolating Charm. He pushed open the door and walked in. There was only one table inside.He took out the shrinking bag from his pocket, put on the prepared dragon leather gloves, and carefully took out the Horcrux—it was Slytherin's locket.

Harry looked down at the abode of the one-seventh fragment of the Dark Lord's soul, and took out from his pocket a bottle of poison that he had picked up in Snape's private research room.

Perhaps it would be reckless to destroy it now, but do you need to pay attention to timing when destroying the Dark Lord—the sooner the better!

Convincing himself, Harry unscrewed the cap and poured the vicious black liquid over the locket.

"——Zizi——" White smoke rose up, and Harry only felt a tingling pain in his forehead, followed by ringing in his ears.

Feeling dizzy for a while, he bent down and propped his hands on the table to barely support his body. His emerald green eyes were fixed on the pendant box. He didn't want to miss any details.

About a minute later - in fact he thought it would be longer, maybe a full half hour.

The pain subsided.

He was drenched all over his body as if he had just landed.

"Ha." He breathed a sigh of relief, and the strength he had supported on the table was instantly removed. His feet were weak and unable to support him, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Now he can indeed feel a little relieved.

After sending the little bastard away, Snape went to the study to get rid of the mess inside, including the sofa chair - he used a dozen cleaning spells.After clearing everything, he went outside and noticed white stains dripping from the floor.

He lowered his head, and the shadow of the half-length hair beside his cheeks slanted on his face, making his face gloomy like a mass of black clouds entangled by thunder and lightning.

He strode towards his private research room, not surprisingly, he also found a few drops of white on the ground - right in front of the locked storage cabinet.

His face changed suddenly and he stepped forward to open the cabinet—one of the storage bags containing the Horcrux was missing.

"Well done, Harry Potter!" Snape gritted his teeth hard enough to crush bones.

He closed the door and walked out quickly.

It is true that Black's old house is protected by a secrecy spell so that no one will discover its location - but as long as it remains the stronghold of the Order, it will be open to members of the Order.

So Snape soon arrived at 12 Grimmauld Place, where Potter left a house-elf waiting for him.

"Oh, Mr. Snape, is there anything I can do for you?" Kreacher bent down, almost throwing his head on the ground. It seems that his dementia has improved a lot, and he still remembers Snape Pu is the current Head of Slytherin.

As a traditional pure-blood house-elf, it is natural that they adore everything in Slytherin unparalleled - well, except for the damn little master's locket that killed it.

"Where's Potter?" Snape strode towards the stairs. He had always disliked this group of neurotic aliens prying into wizards' privacy.

"Master Potter is on the second floor. Oh, Kreacher is a bad elf. Master Potter told me not to speak out, but Krich is willing to provide services to the honorable Head Slytherin." Kreacher said and started Bumping his head, "He's in the northernmost room." Completely betrayed Harry.

After Snape got the news, he went up the stairs. He came to the northernmost locked door, pulled out his wand and blasted the door open.

"Severus!" Harry, who was lying on the ground, looked over when he heard the loud noise at the door, his glasses almost fell to the ground in fright.

Snape glanced at Harry on the ground, and then he did a good job.

He is late.

"Oh." Snape snorted coldly, causing Harry to shake his shoulders, and he barely propped himself up to stand up.

"I've forgotten your habit of putting on a show, and being fooled by you when you don't notice it for a while." Snape said.

Harry immediately stepped forward and grabbed Snape's arm, his moist emerald eyes just looking at him.

"Let me explain." He interrupted Snape hastily.

Black eyes swept across the boy's anxious face.

"Now you are alive and kicking, and you have destroyed a Horcrux in such a short period of time." Snape sneered, "I really don't know if your next step is to go to the Death Eaters' stronghold to murder the Dark Lord .”

"No, of course not." Harry shook his head in defense.

"I just want to make a decision as soon as possible."

"Potter, I said there would be a way - but you ruined it all." Snape grabbed Harry's collar, and he glared at the savior who didn't care about his own life in the slightest.

"The Dark Lord will soon find out that everything is counting down," he said. "You've got us all strapped to dynamite."

"Severus, I said that this is the best opportunity we can get. We know the plan of the Death Eaters, and we can make arrangements in advance. Basically all the Horcruxes have been found, and Nagini is the only difference. It kills so everything can be over early," said Harry, his cool cool.

"Are you rushing to die?" Snape asked, only hatred remained in those black eyes, and he looked deeply at Harry, all the illusion of warmth in those pair was torn apart.

"Maybe there will be a way." Harry pursed his lips, he could only hope for nothing.

"Oh, savior." Snape sneered, "don't let me see you again." He pushed Harry away, turned and left.

Harry stood where he was, looking at the locket that no longer had any dark magic aura.

He is not wrong.

But why is his heart throbbing like the oxygen is far away from him.

Pat--Harry sucked in his breath, but couldn't stop the hot tears from jumping out of his eyes and falling to the ground.

It's a pity that Severus has already left, and the heart curse cannot reach the other party - even if it can be connected, it will definitely be cut off unilaterally.

He became the person Snape hated the most.

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La la la, it's almost over.There is a distance limit for the mantra of the same knot, I may have forgotten to mention it before.

Harry sniffs: I'm for all of us.

Snape made a stinky face: and I'm only for one person