The day to become the final boss

Mr. Snape stood there for a long time, until Dumbledore, who came because of Potter's plea for help, took him back to Hogwarts.

His eyes looked hollow and terrifying.

He was lying on a bed in the medical wing, and in the same room was a werewolf who had turned back into a human form and was seriously injured and dying.

The headmaster with a white beard stood by the hospital bed, watching him.

After a while, the old headmaster lifted his nose and glasses, cleared his throat, and the white beard on his chest trembled twice with his actions.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Snape. It looks like you've had a pretty good scare tonight," he said dryly.

Snape stared blankly at the white ceiling of the hospital wing without a single ripple.

"Well, what I'm trying to say is - Mr. Remus Lupine - he's a werewolf, as you can see. It's not fair to do that, but I thought . . . could you forget what happened tonight What?" Dumbledore looked straight at him, stroking his black, knuckle-like wand.After a pause, he continued: "Remus is a very poor child, his father is an upright Auror, because he offended the werewolf Greyback, and Greyback bit him in order to get revenge--at that time he It's just a newborn child, innocent...we think Remus should have the same right to go to school as other little wizards—”

Snape was still staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Enough! Albus, I think you should let Mr. Snape rest first!" Madam Pomfrey came over and put a bottle of dreamless potion on the bedside cabinet. "Please drink it, Snape Mr. Pu, get a good night's sleep, and you'll feel much better tomorrow morning." Madam Pomfrey classified Snape's behavior as excessive fright.

She then used a tray to carry more potions towards Lupin, who had just recovered his life, and her face became ugly.

"Oh, poor Remus, Merlin knows why your wound won't heal."

Dumbledore touched his twisted nose, then put down his dry hand, his face became serious and his eyes were sharp.

"Mr. Snape, I sincerely hope you can forget about this matter—although I can't fully identify what kind of magic caused the wound on Remus' body, I can still confirm that there is something left on his body. A trace of dark magic that has never been seen before—I think you know why Mr. Lupine's wound keeps bleeding?"

Snape's pupils shrunk.

"I suppose you knew in your first year that Hogwarts forbids students from using the Dark Arts of any kind?"

It was a relentless threat - Dumbledore knew he needed to stay at Hogwarts to escape the Dark Lord.

Snape finally looked down from the ceiling, and there was a trace of resentment in his empty eyes. He even smirked and gave "Of course, Mr. Headmaster."

Stiffly, he got out of bed and came to Lupine's bedside.

Lupine was still in a coma, with no trace of blood on his face. His bare upper body was covered with pink skin that had grown new flesh in many places, and several hideous wounds about ten inches long were oozing blood from the berth.

Under Madam Pomfrey's inexplicable gaze, Snape took out his wand indifferently, and repeated in a low and slightly hoarse voice, "Recover quickly, recover quickly, recover quickly..."

Fifth grade.

The feligues lizard who was bound by the contract never appeared again, and Moores had no information.

All Snape had, only Lily.

This year, the power of the Duke of Darkness has expanded a lot.The Death Eaters also launched several attacks against the shaman wizards.

Snape's character became more and more surly, because of his delay in expressing his opinion, there have been many voices of dissatisfaction with him in Slytherin College, which crazily worships the Duke of Darkness.

Without Moers, the shield produced by Hufflepuff, a considerable part of the malice was directed at Lily.

Not only that, Gryffindor College, which was angry at the crazy and extreme actions of the Death Eaters, also crowded out their beautiful lilies again.They even acquiesce in some of the over-the-top "pranks" some Slytherins do to girls.

Snape saw it all.

Although the girl with red hair and green eyes would still smile brightly in front of him, he really needed to have another interview with Lily.

For this reason, Snape also made a special effort to reveal the "Fuchsia" spell and its solution when confronting the quartet with little brain capacity.

On a sunny afternoon, under the clear blue sky, the "upside-down incident" known to all teachers and students in the school happened as expected-Lily Evans and Severus Snape, in the school's prejudice and antagonism The friendship between China and China, which lasted for 5 years, announced a break.

Sirius Black was also expelled from the family shortly after.

Sixth grade, seventh grade...

Voldemort and his Death Eaters became more and more insane. Destruction, murder and torture happened every day, and they even attacked the Muggle world.

Dark shadows completely shrouded this period, the minions of the Dark Lord were everywhere, and almost most people in the British wizarding world were depressed and heavy.

The day before graduation, Lily told Snape that she had joined the Order of the Phoenix.

Snape scolded her furiously and sharply like never before, and Lily hugged him tenderly.

"Severus, I know it's dangerous, and I know your worries, but I have to do it—I'm just a bitch, and joining the Order of the Phoenix is ​​the best choice."

Snape's body stiffened, he was no longer willing to bear the loss of anything, all he had left was Lily and Moores' ring.

On the second day, Snape, who had already graduated, activated the Portkey back to Prince as soon as he stepped out of the school gate.A group of Slytherins with gloomy faces and twinkling eyes left behind who stepped out of the school gate almost at the same time.

In this way, Mr. Snape lived in Prince Manor for three years.

Until one day, Lily sincerely invited her to her wedding in the double-sided mirror.

Lily and Potter.

Can't believe it!

But Snape drank the Polyjuice Potion anyway, and proceeded cautiously to observe the ceremony.

Three years is enough to change many people and many things happen.For example, while enduring the noisy crowd, Snape, who was standing in an inconspicuous corner, stared at James Potter with a silly smile on his face.

The once disgusting, arrogant, frivolous, noisy, vain, and brainless shaggy lion has learned stability and responsibility under the pressure of war-Lily language.

Though Snape didn't think so - he was just as damn annoying as ever, save for an extra idiotic smirk ability.

But Snape liked to see Lily Evans smiling and happy as sunshine, no matter how obtrusive the lump around her was.

People temporarily forgot the gloom of the war, expressed sincere blessings without hesitation, freely swayed hard-won smiles and energy, and warm enthusiasm for each other.

In the midst of the cheering crowd, Snape suddenly felt an empty loneliness inside him.

He was completely dark and quiet, and he looked so special.

He squeezed the ring on his left ring finger.

The ruthless war is still going on, Voldemort's power is getting stronger and stronger, he ruthlessly destroys all opposing individuals and forces, and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

Under such circumstances, Snape received Lily's contact again - the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, the great white wizard Albus Dumbledore wanted to meet him.

"We have become more and more difficult to support, Severus. If this continues, the wizarding world will fall into Voldemort's hands sooner or later. We need a chance to fight back."

"So, you think of me, the gloomy, evil Slytherin? It doesn't seem to be my business." Snape's silky and mellow voice carried a characteristic sarcasm, and there was an opaque light in his dark eyes. cold and hard.

"Severus, we know you're not, otherwise you wouldn't have persisted until now in seclusion, staying alone in Prince." Dumbledore licked his chapped lips, his eye circles had sunken deeply , looked a little thin and tired, and his silver beard was dull, but his back was still straight. "But if this continues, they will kill all the witches, even half-bloods—" The white wizard's blue and bright eyes stared at him sharply.

"Lily Potter is two months pregnant."

Snape looked at Lily.

On that day, Snape joined the Order of the Phoenix and swore in front of many senior members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Then he walked out of the closed Prince, and stood in the camp of the Death Eaters, offering the great Dark Lord the precious soul potion.And when the old Slughorn left Hogwarts because of fear, he followed the instructions of his master and became the young professor of Potions at Hogwarts.

Of course, in order to obtain Voldemort's confirmation in the shortest possible time, Lucius, who had seen that forgotten memory, put in a lot of effort.

A few months later, a prophecy reached the ears of the Dark Lord as planned. —"He was born with the power to conquer the Dark Lord...in a family that defeated the Dark Lord three times...the Dark Lord marked him as his rival, but he possessed powers that the Dark Lord did not understand...one must die in another One hand, both cannot live...that one will be born at the end of the seventh month..." (sic)

The Dark Lord sneered, bloodthirsty and ferocious in his blood-red eyes.

It is this great prophecy that brings peace back to the wizarding world shrouded in terror.

March 1981, 10 AD.

That night, the vast majority of people cheered, rejoiced, liberated, praised Merlin loudly, and even entered the history of the wizarding world-but Snape was definitely not included.

"You promised me, what did you promise me?!" An angry Snape grabbed the great white wizard Dumbledore by the collar, his face was mixed with great grief, distorted with anger, and he spoke hoarsely Roaring—"You promised me—that was the best plan, and you said you had planned everything!"

"I'm sorry, Severus - they trusted the wrong man..." Dumbledore's voice was distressed.

Believe in the wrong person... Believe in the wrong person?

Damn Potter! !

Just because his letter went to the wrong person, his only family member, his Lily, who was cherished like a younger sister, turned into a cold corpse...

Snape suddenly felt powerless all over his body, and he fell powerlessly to the ground, covering his head with his hands in desperation.

James Potter didn't trust Severus Snape.On the eve of receiving Voldemort's action, he heeded Sirius Black's proposal to replace the Secret Keeper with Peter Pedilou.

But unfortunately, in a previous battle, this Gryffindor has become a shadow of Voldemort after experiencing all kinds of torture and threats to the safety of his family.

When Voldemort and the Death Eaters came, the flustered Potter stood firmly at the forefront, trying to delay a little pitiful time with his life, so that his dear wife and children could have a chance to escape.

As a result, he fell in front of the door, not far from Lily's body.

The Hogwarts dungeons were as cold as ever, especially on a miserable night like this.

After three days of not sleeping, eating or drinking, Snape finally passed out in front of his potions console.

The silent darkness enveloped him, and he subconsciously curled up his cold limbs in the drowsiness.

After a brief coma, Snape regained some consciousness, but he was so tired that he would rather sleep to death on the cold floor of the cellar.

In the blur, there seemed to be something very terrifying approaching, terrifying and cold, which made his soul tremble uncontrollably, and his body was as cold as ice.

But he carried a familiar air.

This breath made the unconscious Snape hug him tightly. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he seemed to feel someone softly and gently comforting and patting on his back...

The next morning, Snape awoke from his sleep.

He slept on a dark green soft bed, and there was still a familiar, slightly cold, inexplicable smell beside the pillow.

"Mers...?"

……

small theater:

James Potter opened the door.

The first thing he saw was a black, greasy snotlite standing in front of the door.

"Touch!" Potter closed the door like lightning.

"What's the matter, James?" Lily asked inside holding her little boy.

"Oh, it's all right, honey, a little thing—"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a not-so-gentle knock on the door.

"James, I heard a knock on the door—"

"Lily, maybe a Death Eater?" Potter argued.

The knocking on the door became louder, with obvious impatience.

Lily picked up on the impatient tapping, and looked at Potter, blinking her green eyes.

"James, have you washed the lunch dishes?"

"No……"

"Have you waxed the floor?"

"No……"

"Did you wash Harry's diaper?"

"Oh, Lily, dear..."

"Have you repaired the leaking part of the ceiling, and have you strengthened the defense of the house?"

"No..." Potter's head drooped.

"Honey, do what you should do~" Queen Lily narrowed her eyes.

James the Lion Potter, grimacing, moved reluctantly towards the kitchen.

Lily gave him a blank look, opened the door, and showed a bright smile to the man whose face was already full of blackness. "Good afternoon, Severus."