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"Did you get your brain sucked by a dementor? Do you know how dangerous it is to do this kind of thing? If you're not careful..." Severus paused and scratched out what he just wrote with a quill. The content, "Are you a troll, put such important things everywhere..." No, Severus poked the diary hard with the tip of his pen, and the dark blue ink smeared on the paper.

"This is not a Horcrux, I know what you are thinking." Trista's words gradually appeared in the blank space of the diary, "This is just a memory carrier and projection of mine."

Severus pursed his lips indifferently, "That's what the Dark Lord and Ginny Weasley said back then..."

"I'm really not a Horcrux, and I'm not dead yet, don't poke my carrier with a quill while weeping, this thing can't be restored." Severus wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately tear stains on the face, "I didn't cry."

"Yes, yes, no, please, Mr. Snape, please wipe away the tears that dripped on my body. I am really not dead, and my state is not completely dead." Severus looked at with his hands clasped Trista's handwriting disappeared on the paper, "Can you bring a bottle of potion for the magic pattern? I rely on absorbing external energy to operate, or anything else that can provide vitality and energy." Severer Si reached out his hand towards the locker, and a bottle of potion enclosed in a brown bottle landed steadily on the desk. His pale fingers stroked the stopper on the seal of the potion, and he pressed the cork with his thumb and pushed it sideways. The greasy smell instantly filled the entire workshop, Severus wrinkled his face in disgust, dipped the liquid inside with a quill, and dotted it on the paper, the diary slowly absorbed the viscous liquid.

"This is very pure, just use this." The slightly scrawled handwriting let Severus know that she must be satisfied with the energy contained in it. After looking at the small bottle of concentrated liquid in his hand, Severus showed a malicious smile , Pour all the liquid in the bottle into the diary, turn the quill at hand into a small scraper, and take out all the liquid that sinks to the bottom and drop it on the notebook.

The liquid suddenly boiled on the notebook, the bubbling liquid rolled down the paper, and condensed into a puddle of shapeless objects on the griffin fur floor, Severus folded his arms and looked at the "farce" in front of him.The notebook on the table turned into a pool of ashes because of the loss of attachments. Severus raised his eyebrows and watched the black liquid in front of him trying to reorganize and expand, and collapsed on the floor due to lack of energy. A part of the liquid tried to form a hand Severus turned around and rummaged in the locker, and took out a bottle made entirely of dragon's tears. Although it was dragon's tears, it was actually from the cave below. Liquids falling high and low condense into extremely solid solids that make excellent containers because of their strength and resistance to corrosion.

Severus placed the bottle tilted next to the liquid, and the liquid moved slowly trying to get into the bottle, the clumsy movement made Severus sneer.

"Don't laugh." A thin girl's voice came out of the liquid, and the smile on Severus' face widened, making the liquid even more irritable. "I said don't laugh, what's so funny about it." The liquid was dissatisfied Stirring in the bottle, Severus shook the bottle in his hand, and the liquid was scattered to the bottom by the shaking, "What are you going to do now."

"I need a new body."

"What makes you want to get a new body after choosing suicide."

"I said I don't have a penis," the liquid in the bottle suddenly rolled up and hit the wall of the bottle forcefully. "That body is broken, and it's not my body."

Not my body, Severus lowered his eyes, something seemed to be rolling in the black pupils.The liquid in the bottle seemed to know what he was thinking, and explained in a complaining tone, "I am attached to this body, and I owe a favor to the Ollivander family. One day, the patriarch of their family brought him My wife woke me up with the token I left him, and they begged me to save the child in their womb. The embryo had shrunk to a little life force, and I had to help them because of the contract. When I tried to complete the fetus, I found that it was an empty shell, but according to the contract, I must help them revive the fetus." Liquid gritted his teeth and emphasized the word contract, and Severus nodded clearly, "I think With this method, I cut my soul in half, injected the smaller part into the fetal body, and left the rest in my body, but the same soul cannot control two bodies. Had to play the girl until she died, so I left my body in the lair until this piece of soul left the body and returned to the body." The lair was a clever word, and Severus guessed that Trista's original body should be a A magical creature, and very powerful, the consequence of cutting the soul at will is not something an ordinary creature can bear.

"Then you are complete now, why do you still leave this soul... memory." Severus swallowed the word "Horcrux", and chose to use a euphemistic word to describe the thing in his hand.

"The division and integration of the soul must be complete. I can only return the soul to my body completely by pulling the memory and soul away, otherwise my brain's self-defense will make me reject it, so I put this experience Pull it away and put it in a diary. As for why it is a diary, because I heard a story from Harry about Voldemort using a diary as a Horcrux, so I also made one. I believe you will definitely try to read this. Communicated with me. You have to help me send this over, please." Trista said very convolutedly, but Severus knew that her main body should have awakened now, but he just didn't have the memory of this time .

"That honorable Miss Fantastic Creature, where do you have to be?" Severus sat on the velvet sofa, holding the bottle in his hand and shaking it slightly. The sunlight passed through the only window in the workshop and shone on the bottle. On the ground, bright red spots appeared, and there were black things wriggling inside.

"Under Lake Vänern." Trista replied cheerfully. "I am worried that the distance will affect the return of my soul. I choose to end Trista's life at the place closest to my body. That body has become a little overwhelmed by the expansion of my soul power. One day it will be because of the magic power. Burst your body and die." And I hope that "death" will make you notice me.Trista thought meanly. "My name is Trista, no matter which body I am in." Trista said expectantly as Severus considered what to call him. "If you use empty words, take me to find me." Trista felt that her words were a bit convoluted, "Just take this bottle of liquid to find me."

"I haven't been corrupted by the potion yet, I know what you mean and don't need to emphasize it." Severus straightened the silver buttons on his cuffs, "I can send you there now." Looking at the liquid in the bottle After tumbling excitedly because of his own words, he shook the bottle viciously, "If you haven't become a Gryffindor, don't roll out of my pocket when I apparate." Put the bottle in In the inner pocket, Severus straightened his wizard robe and prepared to leave Malfoy Manor. Liquid Trista felt the heartbeat and temperature behind the layer of clothes, greedily sticking to the inner wall.

Traveling from the UK to Sweden needs to be registered with the Department of International Affairs of the Ministry of Magic. Severus looked impatiently at the two large forms in front of him, and had to use the excuse of "I'm going to Sweden to collect a special potion" to answer the question. Ex-students trying to strike up a conversation at the waiting room while waiting for business.Although the Potions class during his studies was not good or even scary, but he had to admit that Professor Snape was a very knowledgeable person, it would be great if he could speak less viciously.

After walking out of the Swedish fireplace, ignoring the wizard who fell up and trying to talk to him, he cleaned off the ashes on his body and strode outside.Sweden's International Fireplace was set up at the corner of a bustling business district. Severus, who couldn't Apparate directly because he didn't know the location, looked at the map of Sweden in his hand irritably, planning to find a compromise way to reach his destination. After all, he didn't want to Crowded Muggle transport, and don't want to rent a Ministry of Magic broom to fly there.After stretching out his wand three times at the intersection and still not waiting for something resembling a knight bus, Severus turned his head in despair and was about to walk back to the Ministry of Magic to rent a broom.

After casting a dozen warming spells, space spells, and confusion spells, and touching the bottle in his inner pocket, Severus sat on the broom and looked at the map floating in front of him, preparing to find the famous Lake Vänern. Trista laughed loudly in the bottle after reaching the flying speed of Severus' turtle, and Severus took out the bottle with a dark face and yelled threateningly, "If you laugh again, I will throw you from the sky go down."

The location of Lake Vänern is not remote, Severus landed by the lake and looked at the couples of Muggles walking, watching the blue lake water in front of him pinch Trista's bottle, "Don't tell me I need to go into the water. Trista said in a puzzled tone, "Are you stupid? I live in the castle by the lake, the one you just passed by."

Severus felt that he was played by his fixed thinking. Indeed, no one said that magical creatures would live in some weird places, although most of them did. He raised his legs and walked quickly to the castle by the lake, looking at the castle The entrance was a door entwined with roses, and Severus didn't know what spell he should use to let the people in the castle know of his visit, or just apparate in and forget it.

When he held up his wand and hesitated to use the Fireworks Curse or the Small Detonation Curse, a girl in a hunting suit and a straw hat walked quickly towards the door. The door opened spontaneously due to the arrival of the master, and Severus looked at the person in front of him. The girl remained silent, and the hard horns protruded from the edge of the hat, indicating that there was an inhuman creature in front of her. Behind the girl, a tail with white scales was gently swaying.

"Sev, you're finally here."

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The article can actually end here, as a tragedy.

The following content is the story line of the HE branch, which is probably a bit of a middle school (Ula~)

As for the main body setting of the heroine, I actually lost it because I played FF14_(:з」∠)_ It’s the second change of the dragon girl in it, it should be

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