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Snape followed closely behind Isa, he could tell something was wrong with her, but she pursed her lips tightly and refused to reveal anything.

"Too stupid." She murmured as she walked around in front of the tapestry on the eighth floor, frowning furiously, "Unacceptable."

Snape thought at first that she understood what happened through the induction with Voldemort, but her behavior was obviously not like a child who was dependent on each other and whose father was killed, but like an aggrieved child who was defeated by a deadly enemy...

that father?

He has a terrible guess.

The doorknob of the Room of Requirement appeared on the wall. Isa gritted her teeth bitterly, pressed the handle, and pushed the door open.

After Snape saw what the room looked like, his mind went blank for a moment.

Dark magic item.The room is filled with all sorts of dark magic items.

Ghastly guillotines, blood-stained candlesticks, eerie silver chains, and a set of daggers that he swore he had seen in Borginbork.

Isa skillfully walks through the black magic items, looking at those killer weapons that can kill people in an instant, nodding her head to choose, equip them one by one, pin the dagger to her waist, and wrap the chain around her wrist.

Snape entered the room, walking up to Isa among the dangerous items of dark magic.

"Isa?"

She ignored him.

"...Lord."

Voldemort glanced at him. "You have something to say?"

Snape's lips were trembling, and he decided to take back his momentary touch and gratitude to Voldemort.

"Where's Isa?" He asked softly.

"It's still there." He carefully inspected a thrown phantom bomb. "The consciousness is still sleeping in the body. When I snatch the body back and go back-she will wake up, I'm not sure, after all," He gave Snape a charming smile on Isa's face, "I've never died before."

Snape almost collapsed in his heart: "Will this have any effect on her?"

"I don't know. As I said, I have no experience before. But it's true that the sooner you go back, the better."

Voldemort armed himself, then took a piece of parchment from a table in the center of the room, and wrote a list.

"You stay," he ordered Snape. "Prepare these medicines. I'll use them when I get back. Don't follow me."

Snape didn't know if he had dragged him down in the bunker last time, so he could only nod and set up the cauldron tiredly and anxiously. The Room of Requirement provided potion making tools according to his needs.

Voldemort gripped his wand tightly and sprinkled Floo powder into the fireplace.

"Nurens Bunker," he yelled through gritted teeth.

The bunker was silent, and when Voldemort blew open the door that was locked by Fassbinder, no one even jumped out to try to stop it.

The door slammed open with a loud bang, and Voldemort stood in the doorway, chains ready to go, but he met no resistance.

He saw Fassbender kneeling in the middle of the room, head bowed, holding his body in an unnaturally gay position.

Voldemort couldn't help but make a disgusted expression.

Fassbender looked up at him, his eyes blank: "You."

Voldemort sneered.

"You're not in a dream of despair," he said wearily. "Thomas let you go?"

Voldemort didn't answer.

He really doesn't know this, so what does this gay guy want to do to Isha? !Humph, he knew that his daughter was infinitely charming, and she would definitely turn danger into good luck.

So is he himself!

"You are so lucky." Fassbender smiled wryly, first mocking himself, and then gradually became sad and angry: "You don't even know how lucky you have been, the things you have at your fingertips, birth, fame and fortune, and the most precious priceless treasure—”

"He'll love," he shook his head and laughed, and Voldemort stared nervously at his hands holding his body, thinking that the fags should stop touching his face, "that's ridiculous, love...  ..”

"You don't know," Fassbinder said softly, "that's when I ran into him at the Shark Bar. Of course you weren't born. He was more patient when he was younger, he was more aggressive, he saw the world more innocently. I was the one who discovered this rough jade. I taught him how to be a qualified politician. I knew he was better than me. I was attracted to him long ago, and I was hopeless... ..."

"He has no compassion, he doesn't. The more I see his indifference, the deeper I sink in. I think, no one can get his sincerity, and neither can I. I can stand side by side with him like this. Can't get it, no one can leave marks in his heart, no one. He only loves himself. He loves himself the most. He only has himself in his heart.

"So I bet with him. Bet on who will be the first to cover Europe. He will not forget me for this. At least I still occupy the position of the opponent in his heart...

"But you showed up.

"You're just a polyp. You're useless. You parasitized him and made him sick—he was sick! His affection for you was sick—it was definitely sick!

"He doesn't even have me in his heart, how could he give up the door key to that boy for you - for you!

"He's dead. He's dead. Laughing at me as he dies.

"You are so cruel...Voldemort."

Voldemort twisted his lips: "You're out of your mind. Seriously, are you gay?"

"Shallowness." Fassbender seemed insulted, "I love strong and beautiful things, and you vulgar people, staring at sex..."

Voldemort hehe: "That's gay. It's...disgusting."

Fassbender seemed to be unable to draw out his wand just to be able to hug Voldemort's body at the moment.But he was about to go crazy, especially when he thought Isa was mocking him.

If he knew it was Voldemort, he would probably feel even more heartbroken.

"What qualifications do you have—"

"Disgusting." Voldemort sneered, "I say you are disgusting. If he still has sympathy and gratitude for you, then you have worn away the final disgust."

"How do you think his last love came about?"

Voldemort approached Fassbinder step by step, and Fassbinder seemed lost at the moment, with his mouth half-opened, muttering: "How did it happen?"

Voldemort stopped before his own body, leaned over to Fassbender, and hissed bewitchingly:

"He has always only loved himself, didn't you say so, and Isa...is himself."

Fassbinder looked up blankly: "His own?"

Voldemort rubbed the handle of Isa's hard walnut wand, feeling the wonderful feeling of fit, and cruelly uncovered the final mystery:

"Isa is my Horcrux, Eric. I love her as much as I love myself. And you, are... Howstupid anddisguesting."

"Avada," he whispered, smiling, "Kedavra"

He catches his own body and watches Fassbender dead in shock and heartbreak as he collapses on his back.

"Tsk." Voldemort felt a little heavy at the moment, "Rotten peach blossoms. How annoying."

Snape saw the flames in the fireplace turn bright green, and then Isa - no, Voldemort, appeared in the fireplace with a levitating corpse.

"This gay guy has been secretly in love with me for many years, and he is jealous of Isa and wants to kill us both." Voldemort said angrily, although he looked very funny with Isa's face on his face, "It's so annoying, Minister of Germany Killed the British minister, and then the British minister went back, is this a card game so dramatic!? I have to deal with this matter after returning to my body, clean up the mess, the disappearance of the German minister is not a trivial matter!"

"..." Snape didn't know what to say, and finally he remained silent.

"Have you got all the potions ready?" He hooked his head to look at the cauldron, "Well done, you performed very well today, from the moment you made your stunning appearance in your school uniform skirt. I remember you knocked down three Germans by yourself. Is that right? Or four? Tomorrow’s OWLS will be fine for you, all O’s, must. Of course, our Isha is definitely all O’s. Come on, come on, soak my body in it. Soul stripping is a bit troublesome , can you help me look at it?"

Snape: "...OK." Could it be that Isa's chatter is bound to her body?

They slammed Voldemort's body into the cauldron, and Snape couldn't help but think of the big saucepan.Then Voldemort took off his boots and stepped in too.

"A small fire is fine, don't burn me." Voldemort ordered.

Snape controlled the heat, feeling in his heart that this was really like a father and daughter bathing together.

Voldemort muttered the spell, and the potion slowly glowed silver.

Isa felt warm all over when she woke up.She slowly opened her eyes, and found that she was immersed in hot water, and her father happened to open his eyes on the opposite side.

"Are we taking a bath?" She asked in a daze.

"Yeah, take a bath." Voldemort supported the edge of the pot and stood up, moving his hands and feet, "Then I'll go back, Severus, you take good care of Isa. Do your best for the exam tomorrow, and if you don't get all O's, give me a summer vacation." Let’s study the case hahaha.”

Isa lay dazed in the cauldron watching her dad walk away wet from the Floo.Snape nervously helped her up.

"Sev?" She looked at Snape, "Is this...back to reality?"

"Yes." Snape pursed his lips, "Come back, you made it, Isa, you made it."

"I knew it." She smiled brightly, "I knew it!"

"I even recited tomorrow's test questions and answers!"

Looking at her smiling face, Snape felt that Merlin, that old gay guy, still had a conscience and didn't erase his happiness and joy.

He helped Isa step out of the cauldron, and Isha was dripping wet and sneezed a little.Room on request provided a large towel right away.He wrapped her in a towel, and she pulled the towel and laughed silly at him, not knowing what she missed.

"Sev, if we have a daughter in the future, can we call it Delphi?"

Snape was stunned.

"...OK." The tips of his ears turned red silently.

On the morning of the OWLS exam, Year [-] was very nervous.Sirius brought James and Remus to Isa early in the morning to get inspiration. Isa stayed in the dream of time for too long, and was so moved to see the kind brothers, she took out it on the spot. The textbook draws a few knowledge points for them.Sirius was grateful and happily jumped back.

"It's not easy," Isa said with tears in her eyes, "James doesn't have a son, Remus doesn't fall into poverty, Sirius doesn't squat, they're all alive and kicking..."

"You've been nagging since you fainted." Narcissa took the time to look at Transfiguration, "I told you not to study too hard. Look, you'll faint after drinking a little wine on your birthday."

"Sissy!" Isa hugged her good Jiyou, "You must let me be your son's godmother in the future!"

"I was talking nonsense early in the morning." Narcissa blushed.

"Hey Isa, did you know that Lorenz also fainted the night before yesterday?" Scarlett was well informed, "I heard he was transferred back to Germany?"

"Then he won't take the NEWS exam?" Narcissa also gossiped curiously.

Isa subconsciously looked at Snape, who was drinking his porridge calmly.

Isa compared Hart to him: "Good morning, Professor Snape."

"Good morning, Miss Riddle." He nodded. "Good luck with your exams."

"Definitely." She nodded with a smile, "By the way, professor, I went to the school's hourglass to check last night. I earned 97 points this semester—"

Snape put down his spoon: "I'm done eating, I'm leaving, you eat slowly—"

"Hey, hey," Issa pulled him back, "wait a minute! Why are you shy, wait for me!"

Snape sat down with red ears.

"What professor, what college points, and what kind of role-playing fun are you two playing?" Narcissa looked at them.

Isa hehehe: "I told you that I'm afraid he will scold me during the exam later."

Snape rolled his eyes.

All subjects in the exam went well.

Isa handed in the history of magic test ahead of time, and walked out calmly with envious eyes from the exam room. After a minute, Snape also handed in the paper and came out to find Isa waiting for him.

"I made this paper in 94!" she said excitedly, "It's exactly the same! My God, I knew as soon as I got the paper that there is no second score other than full marks!"

Snape coughed.

"Just don't lose the chain in the practice exam."

Isa was full of confidence when she took the practical exam, and her inflated self-confidence also infected the examiners to a certain extent.In the end, she took the initiative to ask for an additional test when taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts test.

"The Patronus Charm." She said to the examiner, "I heard you can get an O for this?"

"Actually..." the examiner raised his eyebrows, "I think you can already get an O. It's okay, it's okay to come and have a look."

Isa smiled and glanced at Snape who was taking the exam next to her. Sirius, who was behind Snape, winked at her and mouthed: "Pretending to be a criminal." She grinned and replied pooh.

"Call God Guard!"

A shiny silver Bengal cat jumped onto the desk and headed straight for Snape.Snape, who was still fainting in the exam, was rubbed several times by the Patronus at a loss.

The examiner laughed for a while, and then happily let Isa leave.Almost all the students on the way winked at her, Narcissa patted her, Lily stuck out her tongue, James intentionally and loudly said to the examiner that he could also use the Patronus Charm, Sirius also shouted that he would also... .

Yisha glanced back, and there were actually several patron saints scrambling to come out. Dulu and the black dog rolled together, and the silver wolf pulled them away reservedly.The silver fox snorted at the black dog, and then a black panther squatted in the distance and stared at the other animals that were beating together like an idiot.

Yisha thinks she might be arrested for disturbing the order of the examination room =w=

In Muggle studies, she also played a big role.She picked out a mistake in the test paper, helped the examiner push the complete Newton's three laws, and then left handsomely.

For the potions test, she slumped to Snape's side to take the test.It was not difficult for her to draw the water of life and death.In the end she bottled it and it was Snape who was waiting for her.

The last one is the Defense Against the Dark Arts written test.

Yisha quickly filled out the paper and handed it in with her hand raised.When she looked up, she saw Snape looking up at her too.They smiled tacitly, and went out together after Professor Flitwick finished collecting the papers.

They walked slowly together to the edge of the Black Lake without saying anything, and Snape let out a slow breath through his nose and sat down on the beech.Isa sat down next to him, fingers interlocked.

It was a sunny afternoon in June.The black lake shimmers.

"After you went back," Isa said with a smile, "I went to a few more places."

Snape said "hmm", indicating that he was listening.

"I saw you under the tree." She tightened the clasped hand again, "So I pulled you away."

Snape didn't speak.

"After I came back, I found that I had almost no reason to be unhappy." She looked at another group of people who were inspired by her to rush out to bask in the sun, "This world is so beautiful."

Snape looked tenderly at her profile.

"Because you are beautiful." He said softly.

In the distance, James and Sirius playfully approach, James grabbing a stolen Snitch, throwing it and catching it.Sirius pushed him, calling him an idiot.James retaliates by grabbing the Snitch right under his nose, Remus intervenes helplessly, and Sirius jumps to snatch...

"Fool." Snape snorted.

"Yeah." Isa agreed.

Snape turned to look at the Black Lake, and let out another long breath.

"Isa," he struggled for a long time, and finally said, "Let's have... twenty cents?"

Yisha seemed to be asleep, and she turned her head sideways and didn't say a word for a long time.Snape secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, she turned around and moved in front of him, knelt down and threw him on the tree, and said with a smirk, "Twenty points for kissing, I remember now!"

Snape:! ! !

Isa leaned over and kissed her.

"Hey, hey, look over there," Sirius stopped James, "Misty Grass and the others finished handing in the papers ahead of time, and they ran out to do such a thing?!"

"Outrageous!" James said, "Pippi Shrimp, let's go!"

Sirius also poohed: "Hmph!"

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There are still two or three extra chapters, if you have any ideas, please contribute.

By the way, a little angel followed my Weibo today, and it was difficult for her to find it out, because besides the four words shachachajiang, I also have a series of suffixes that are very killer, it is difficult to search =w=

Then I saw her retweet the recommendation from the HP doujin homepage, and I slapped my thigh: Oh, it’s not me!

But the recommended screenshot is the picture of the Android APP. I was horrified to find that the two spaces before each paragraph of mine have been turned into codes!It looks super uncomfortable!If it was me, I would give up!

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