[HP] Can you be gentle with me
Chapter 264
"Ah, Tahlia, good girl, it looks like you've brought a great gift..."
"Lord." Tahlia knelt down slowly, and said in a flat tone. "That's what I should do." They had already arrived in front of Voldemort, and to her surprise, it hadn't even been half a year since the last time they came here, and the cabin had become even more eerie, with moss along the walls It spread almost throughout the room, and many unknown fungi grew on the sofa where Voldemort was staying, Merlin... This environment did not directly kill the Dark Lord──
"Your performance is really satisfactory, but──."
Tahlia looked up, trying not to react inappropriately to Voldemort's apparently changed body.
"You should understand." Voldemort said lazily. "I've never liked anyone keeping anything from me—"
Tahlia was suddenly confused. "Lord...?"
Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, this expression on his current face no longer had the previous sense of incongruity, it became naturally terrifying, but Tahlia didn't feel even the slightest bit of relaxation, and instead tensed even more- ─
That was Quirrell's face.
It should be said that Quirrell's face is obviously lifeless... His pupils have begun to appear cloudy, and Tahlia instinctively felt that those eyes are no longer the eyes of a living person. She was even sure that if the body was not covered by the robe, it would definitely be A large number of corpse spots have emerged.
The moment they got here, Tahlia admitted she was literally taken aback.
Because Quirinus Quirrell, who was supposed to be lying safely in the hospital wing of Hogwarts, appeared here for some reason, and was still sitting on that dilapidated sofa...
And the moment he opened his mouth to speak, Tahlia almost couldn't suppress the nausea in his heart──
She didn't even want to think about how Voldemort took Quirrell's body...
It stands to reason that they only leave school for two days at most, don't they?She didn't expect that he would wake up at such a coincident time, and leave the school to die in front of Voldemort in a blink of an eye. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. To be honest, he was really used...very thoroughly.
"Our dear Quirinus told me some interesting news earlier, Severus." To Tahlia's surprise, Voldemort stopped talking to her and turned to Snape. "I think you should be very interested to know?"
"Yes, Lord." Snape nodded stiffly and replied.
"very good."
Voldemort raised one corner of his mouth again, pulled out his wand suddenly, and shot a spell at Snape—
What?
Tahlia froze and didn't react for a moment, her eyes widened for a moment, she saw Snape being hit by the spell, she saw him screaming in pain, he fell to his knees unbearably, his knuckles throbbed with pain I turned white hard, saw that he was still unable to stand up after he recovered a little bit, but kept the same posture kneeling on the ground, panting heavily──
And all this in just a few seconds...
but why-
Tahlia looked at Voldemort blankly, everything had happened so unexpectedly, she couldn't even think about what her current reaction meant to Voldemort...
"Lord?" she asked hoarsely.
Voldemort didn't say anything, just kept the corners of his mouth curled up, and then, the wand that was pointed at Snape turned towards Tahlia at an unusually slow speed.
"I—"
"Crucio."
The pain came on suddenly but faded away quickly.
After recovering, Tahlia found that she was on her knees just like Snape, but she didn't understand—
He barely raised his head.
She didn't understand why Voldemort would act like this all of a sudden, logically speaking he should be happy that they managed to get those loyal Death Eaters out, shouldn't he?
What's going on──
"As I said earlier, Quirinus told me an interesting story earlier." Voldemort's languid voice drifted into Tahlia's ears. "Tell me, Severus, why did my dear Potions Master—Mr. Quirrell, who was supposed to keep in touch with me—be silent for almost half a year without warning?"
Snape didn't answer.
"Let me tell you—" Voldemort seemed to have anticipated Snape's reaction, and continued without waiting for him to speak. "He was attacked."
Bella, who was in the group behind her, sneered disdainfully.
"By you who are also my faithful servant, Tahlia." Tahlia slowly lowered her head when she noticed Voldemort's gaze on her. "Honestly, I'm curious... This reminds me of a thought I had years ago—"
He stopped speaking.For a while, no one else answered.
"Although according to what he said, he was the one who attacked first—" Voldemort continued playfully. "Can you tell me, Tahlia, why our Mr. Quirrell... attacked you for no reason when he knew he was no match for you?" He paused for a few seconds. "In school?"
Tahlia crouched low. "He's always trying to spy on me, Lord," she whispered. "No matter what I do, she always thinks it's not enough—"
"What do you think?" Voldemort interrupted her.
"I think…" Tahlia lifted her head a little, but then dropped it quickly. "I don't think what he said was entirely unreasonable."
"Is that so..." Voldemort didn't get angry, and just said something lightly. "I look forward to your explanation."
"In any case, I just hope that you, Lord, can recover your strength as soon as possible, but I can't always meet your expectations..." she said quickly. "Even though I've managed to get the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape said—"
"Ah, yes, Severus, don't you mind joining us?" Voldemort said posturingly. "how do you say?"
"The potion research went well." Snape replied flatly. "It will take at least a month to complete."
Voldemort leaned forward slightly, seemingly satisfied, and nodded. "Good job, Severus..." The approval in his tone was evident, but in the next second, he suddenly changed his attitude. "But let's get back to the topic just now—Tahlia."
"Lord?"
"I'm not interested in knowing how you and Mr. Quirrell got into an argument, I just have to ask you, girl…" He paused, and didn't continue until Tahlia looked up. "Are you attacking each other in the castle?"
Tahlia was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he and Snape had worked together to modify the contents of Quirrell's memory, and nodded quickly.
"So, can you tell me that none of you—you and Severus—have ever thought to send me a message when something of this magnitude happened? No, don't put me on the grounds that he doesn't know about it, Tahlia ...Do I look like a fool?" Voldemort said coldly. "You guys were having an argument in the cellar, and how could Severus Snape, the Potions professor at the school, be completely unaware?"
There was silence.
Tahlia was completely bewildered.
For a moment, she didn't know how to react at all, and could only maintain the same position on her knees, with Snape beside her doing the same.
"He chose to side with you." Voldemort's voice rang in his ears again. "Just like he chose to save your life before."
"Lord, I—" Tahlia just raised her head and said, but was immediately stopped by an angry reprimand.
"Shut up!" Voldemort's voice gave her the illusion that she had returned to Azkaban, it was icy cold. "Do you think I will be completely deceived by you?" He paused for a while. "Severus, tell me, what would you do if I asked you to kill Watson?"
Snape didn't answer.
And Voldemort didn't look surprised at all.
"I hope you won't let me down──" He stepped back slowly, staring at the two people in front of him like watching a play.
He was indeed curious about what choice Severus Snape would make after he explicitly gave such an order.
He can't remember when the seed of doubt was planted, but once it is planted, it will not be eliminated, and it will only grow stronger with time.
Snape still didn't answer, but he knew he was running out of time, the Dark Lord didn't have much patience, he had to act quickly...
In the long run, he had no choice, but how could he do that?
How could he-
"I hope later no matter what happens, you will make the right decision."
What?
"Make the right... decision."
It seemed to be back to the scene where Tahlia fell weakly in her arms again, and even though she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, she still opened her mouth.
It was so soft that Snape had to put his ear close to her mouth to hear it.
"You've got to...make the right decision."
Right... decided?
At the time he was just confused.
He has always known, and has always done this... In front of the Dark Lord, they were all forbidden to reveal even a little bit of their inner thoughts, no, it cannot be said that they were forbidden, it is just that they would die if they spoke out. .
And Tahlia reminded him specifically?
But now he understood her intentions.
Yes, she was right.
Rationality suppressed the emotions that were desperately resisting, and he had to listen to Tahlia.
Snape opened his eyes, pulled himself out of the memory, looked up, stood up slowly, and drew his wand.
Of course... do it.
Then he killed himself, what will happen to the wizarding world, and what does it have to do with him?He wasn't going to forgive himself, and he wasn't going to live on after Tahlia was gone.
"I will obey, Lord." He said in a deep voice, trying to keep the tremor in his voice as low as possible.Turning slightly, the wand pointed at Tahlia, who was still crouching.
Voldemort let out several high-pitched laughs.
"Hahahahaha, you really surprised me, Severus—but," he stopped laughing, looking at Snape suddenly coldly. "Talking without doing it won't convince me."
He just wanted to see how the man and woman in front of him would react──
He had indeed ignored it at the beginning, since when did Severus Snape stop showing such hatred to Tahlia Watson, even though he still had a bad attitude, it couldn't escape his eyes.
Nothing escapes, always has been.
Ordering Nagini to bite Watson was just a temptation. After all, his original words were to ask the woman to beg for her life, and he did not order the man to save her, did he?And the result was no surprise, Snape did come to the rescue, which further confirmed his guess.
Snape didn't hate Tahlia as much as he made out, at least not yet.
But when did this transition happen?Or, what event triggered this?
More importantly, Tahlia Watson knew his attitude, but never mentioned a single word to herself. She always knew everything about herself and was always loyal to herself...
What caused such a change?
"Severus, I'm waiting..."
Snape shuddered, tightened his grip on his wand, and opened his mouth slowly.
"Sectumsempra."
White light shot out from Snape's wand, and in the next second, it mercilessly hit the relieved woman at the last moment.
"Lord." Tahlia knelt down slowly, and said in a flat tone. "That's what I should do." They had already arrived in front of Voldemort, and to her surprise, it hadn't even been half a year since the last time they came here, and the cabin had become even more eerie, with moss along the walls It spread almost throughout the room, and many unknown fungi grew on the sofa where Voldemort was staying, Merlin... This environment did not directly kill the Dark Lord──
"Your performance is really satisfactory, but──."
Tahlia looked up, trying not to react inappropriately to Voldemort's apparently changed body.
"You should understand." Voldemort said lazily. "I've never liked anyone keeping anything from me—"
Tahlia was suddenly confused. "Lord...?"
Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, this expression on his current face no longer had the previous sense of incongruity, it became naturally terrifying, but Tahlia didn't feel even the slightest bit of relaxation, and instead tensed even more- ─
That was Quirrell's face.
It should be said that Quirrell's face is obviously lifeless... His pupils have begun to appear cloudy, and Tahlia instinctively felt that those eyes are no longer the eyes of a living person. She was even sure that if the body was not covered by the robe, it would definitely be A large number of corpse spots have emerged.
The moment they got here, Tahlia admitted she was literally taken aback.
Because Quirinus Quirrell, who was supposed to be lying safely in the hospital wing of Hogwarts, appeared here for some reason, and was still sitting on that dilapidated sofa...
And the moment he opened his mouth to speak, Tahlia almost couldn't suppress the nausea in his heart──
She didn't even want to think about how Voldemort took Quirrell's body...
It stands to reason that they only leave school for two days at most, don't they?She didn't expect that he would wake up at such a coincident time, and leave the school to die in front of Voldemort in a blink of an eye. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. To be honest, he was really used...very thoroughly.
"Our dear Quirinus told me some interesting news earlier, Severus." To Tahlia's surprise, Voldemort stopped talking to her and turned to Snape. "I think you should be very interested to know?"
"Yes, Lord." Snape nodded stiffly and replied.
"very good."
Voldemort raised one corner of his mouth again, pulled out his wand suddenly, and shot a spell at Snape—
What?
Tahlia froze and didn't react for a moment, her eyes widened for a moment, she saw Snape being hit by the spell, she saw him screaming in pain, he fell to his knees unbearably, his knuckles throbbed with pain I turned white hard, saw that he was still unable to stand up after he recovered a little bit, but kept the same posture kneeling on the ground, panting heavily──
And all this in just a few seconds...
but why-
Tahlia looked at Voldemort blankly, everything had happened so unexpectedly, she couldn't even think about what her current reaction meant to Voldemort...
"Lord?" she asked hoarsely.
Voldemort didn't say anything, just kept the corners of his mouth curled up, and then, the wand that was pointed at Snape turned towards Tahlia at an unusually slow speed.
"I—"
"Crucio."
The pain came on suddenly but faded away quickly.
After recovering, Tahlia found that she was on her knees just like Snape, but she didn't understand—
He barely raised his head.
She didn't understand why Voldemort would act like this all of a sudden, logically speaking he should be happy that they managed to get those loyal Death Eaters out, shouldn't he?
What's going on──
"As I said earlier, Quirinus told me an interesting story earlier." Voldemort's languid voice drifted into Tahlia's ears. "Tell me, Severus, why did my dear Potions Master—Mr. Quirrell, who was supposed to keep in touch with me—be silent for almost half a year without warning?"
Snape didn't answer.
"Let me tell you—" Voldemort seemed to have anticipated Snape's reaction, and continued without waiting for him to speak. "He was attacked."
Bella, who was in the group behind her, sneered disdainfully.
"By you who are also my faithful servant, Tahlia." Tahlia slowly lowered her head when she noticed Voldemort's gaze on her. "Honestly, I'm curious... This reminds me of a thought I had years ago—"
He stopped speaking.For a while, no one else answered.
"Although according to what he said, he was the one who attacked first—" Voldemort continued playfully. "Can you tell me, Tahlia, why our Mr. Quirrell... attacked you for no reason when he knew he was no match for you?" He paused for a few seconds. "In school?"
Tahlia crouched low. "He's always trying to spy on me, Lord," she whispered. "No matter what I do, she always thinks it's not enough—"
"What do you think?" Voldemort interrupted her.
"I think…" Tahlia lifted her head a little, but then dropped it quickly. "I don't think what he said was entirely unreasonable."
"Is that so..." Voldemort didn't get angry, and just said something lightly. "I look forward to your explanation."
"In any case, I just hope that you, Lord, can recover your strength as soon as possible, but I can't always meet your expectations..." she said quickly. "Even though I've managed to get the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape said—"
"Ah, yes, Severus, don't you mind joining us?" Voldemort said posturingly. "how do you say?"
"The potion research went well." Snape replied flatly. "It will take at least a month to complete."
Voldemort leaned forward slightly, seemingly satisfied, and nodded. "Good job, Severus..." The approval in his tone was evident, but in the next second, he suddenly changed his attitude. "But let's get back to the topic just now—Tahlia."
"Lord?"
"I'm not interested in knowing how you and Mr. Quirrell got into an argument, I just have to ask you, girl…" He paused, and didn't continue until Tahlia looked up. "Are you attacking each other in the castle?"
Tahlia was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he and Snape had worked together to modify the contents of Quirrell's memory, and nodded quickly.
"So, can you tell me that none of you—you and Severus—have ever thought to send me a message when something of this magnitude happened? No, don't put me on the grounds that he doesn't know about it, Tahlia ...Do I look like a fool?" Voldemort said coldly. "You guys were having an argument in the cellar, and how could Severus Snape, the Potions professor at the school, be completely unaware?"
There was silence.
Tahlia was completely bewildered.
For a moment, she didn't know how to react at all, and could only maintain the same position on her knees, with Snape beside her doing the same.
"He chose to side with you." Voldemort's voice rang in his ears again. "Just like he chose to save your life before."
"Lord, I—" Tahlia just raised her head and said, but was immediately stopped by an angry reprimand.
"Shut up!" Voldemort's voice gave her the illusion that she had returned to Azkaban, it was icy cold. "Do you think I will be completely deceived by you?" He paused for a while. "Severus, tell me, what would you do if I asked you to kill Watson?"
Snape didn't answer.
And Voldemort didn't look surprised at all.
"I hope you won't let me down──" He stepped back slowly, staring at the two people in front of him like watching a play.
He was indeed curious about what choice Severus Snape would make after he explicitly gave such an order.
He can't remember when the seed of doubt was planted, but once it is planted, it will not be eliminated, and it will only grow stronger with time.
Snape still didn't answer, but he knew he was running out of time, the Dark Lord didn't have much patience, he had to act quickly...
In the long run, he had no choice, but how could he do that?
How could he-
"I hope later no matter what happens, you will make the right decision."
What?
"Make the right... decision."
It seemed to be back to the scene where Tahlia fell weakly in her arms again, and even though she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, she still opened her mouth.
It was so soft that Snape had to put his ear close to her mouth to hear it.
"You've got to...make the right decision."
Right... decided?
At the time he was just confused.
He has always known, and has always done this... In front of the Dark Lord, they were all forbidden to reveal even a little bit of their inner thoughts, no, it cannot be said that they were forbidden, it is just that they would die if they spoke out. .
And Tahlia reminded him specifically?
But now he understood her intentions.
Yes, she was right.
Rationality suppressed the emotions that were desperately resisting, and he had to listen to Tahlia.
Snape opened his eyes, pulled himself out of the memory, looked up, stood up slowly, and drew his wand.
Of course... do it.
Then he killed himself, what will happen to the wizarding world, and what does it have to do with him?He wasn't going to forgive himself, and he wasn't going to live on after Tahlia was gone.
"I will obey, Lord." He said in a deep voice, trying to keep the tremor in his voice as low as possible.Turning slightly, the wand pointed at Tahlia, who was still crouching.
Voldemort let out several high-pitched laughs.
"Hahahahaha, you really surprised me, Severus—but," he stopped laughing, looking at Snape suddenly coldly. "Talking without doing it won't convince me."
He just wanted to see how the man and woman in front of him would react──
He had indeed ignored it at the beginning, since when did Severus Snape stop showing such hatred to Tahlia Watson, even though he still had a bad attitude, it couldn't escape his eyes.
Nothing escapes, always has been.
Ordering Nagini to bite Watson was just a temptation. After all, his original words were to ask the woman to beg for her life, and he did not order the man to save her, did he?And the result was no surprise, Snape did come to the rescue, which further confirmed his guess.
Snape didn't hate Tahlia as much as he made out, at least not yet.
But when did this transition happen?Or, what event triggered this?
More importantly, Tahlia Watson knew his attitude, but never mentioned a single word to herself. She always knew everything about herself and was always loyal to herself...
What caused such a change?
"Severus, I'm waiting..."
Snape shuddered, tightened his grip on his wand, and opened his mouth slowly.
"Sectumsempra."
White light shot out from Snape's wand, and in the next second, it mercilessly hit the relieved woman at the last moment.
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