Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Badger Have?

Snape's underground classroom.

Gloomy and cold is the main color all year round.

But this environment is just right for summoning the undead.

Coupled with Blake's powerful undead magic.

So, even though it's daytime.

He was still sure of finding Lily.

red candle,thin line,ran

All kinds of things were laid out by Blake.

Snape was a little confused at first.

But seeing Blake - so prepared.

For a while, I was a little undecided.

Maybe, this little bastard is not lying?

There shouldn't be anyone who is so bored that he prepares a lot of stuff to deceive people, right?

Then he is such a bitch.

But...that's not right!

Blake seems to be such a stubborn person!

Snape looked at Blake suspiciously.

Just when Snape was wondering whether he should believe him.

Blake said: "What are you doing standing there, just close the door."

Snape frowned, raised his wand and pointed lightly at the open door.

The door was shut with a bang.

At this time, Blake was taking out a bottle and pouring blood into a chacha.

This weird scene...

Snape looked more and more wrong.

Why does this thing feel so much like some evil ritual of black magic?

Good guy, is this little bastard planning to use dark magic at Hogwarts?

"Are you sure that this can really attract Lily?"

Snape couldn't help but ask.

Blake was currently using a paintbrush dipped in dragon's blood to paint runes on the ground.

He glanced at Snape.

"I think if you have that time to doubt, you might as well think about it now and what you should say when you see Lily later.

"Otherwise, if I finally help you recruit Lily, you won't be able to say a word. Then why should I bother?"

When Snape heard this, he froze in place.

Yeah... just in case this little bastard isn't lying.

But he really summoned Lily.

So what should I say when I see Lily again?

Although it is said that he can directly tell her what he has always wanted to say to her.

But...there has to be a beginning no matter what, right?

What should I say first when we meet again?

Then Snape just stood there and started EMO.

Blake was quickly ready.

In order to make this summoning last longer.

He deliberately placed several raw chickens in the middle of the magic circle.

"How's it going? I'm ready, are you ready?"

Blake asked, turning to look at the silent Snape.

Snape raised his head and muttered, "Can it be in a few days..."

Blake looked at him in surprise, "No way! Sir! It's already the last step, you send back the message?!"

Snape pursed his lips, and the hand holding the wand turned white.

He swore that he had never been so nervous in his life.

Even when facing the Dark Lord, he tried to remain calm.

Why are you so panicked now?

"Could it be that the affection you said before was all a lie?"

"No...you've been taking that medicine for so long. What are you going to say? You haven't demonstrated it in your dream?"

The mocking look on Blake's face stung Snape's fragile heart.

"Then come on." Snape said softly.

Blake then nodded with satisfaction.

I spent so much effort just to get a treasure chest from you.

If you back off halfway, not only will my efforts be in vain, but I will also get in trouble with you!

How can that work!

Although those raw chickens were for free...

Blake lit the candle and started the strange chanting.

There is no way, the main focus of the necromancer's spell is weirdness.

After a while, a strange gray mist surged around Blake.

Even the already cold underground office became even colder.

Even Snape, who was accustomed to this kind of environment, couldn't help but tighten his black robes.

Gray mist gradually enveloped Blake's body.

Blake felt that the surrounding environment had completely changed in the blink of an eye.

He knew that he had come to the world of the dead again.

Blake looked around.

Still looking forward to the familiar figure.

However, this time, he noticed the covering around him.

This cover covered his body.

Isolating those figures outside.

"Lily Potter......"

Blake started calling Lily's name.

And began to conceive relevant information about Lily in his mind.

Make sure you find the Lily Potter you are looking for.

rather than the undead of the same name.

After a while, the familiar feeling from last time came again.

Among the longing figures outside the hood.

Suddenly a golden figure appeared.

It was like a dark shadow whose appearance was suddenly revealed by the light.

The figure gradually walked out of the crowd, and then disappeared into the cover in front of Blake.

This cover is to protect Blake and ensure that he can stay safely in the world of the dead.

Only the undead who have been invited by him can enter.

The figure gradually became clearer.

A woman with red hair and blue eyes appeared in front of Blake.

When she saw Blake, her eyes showed surprise.

"It's you?"

"You recognize me?" Blake asked strangely.

...No... I don't know you... I just saw you here once last time. You summoned me again, what's the matter?"

"Someone wants to meet you..."

"Is it the living?"

"yes."

"I am already dead, the deceased is gone..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of resolving my knot. Come with me."

Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the cover.

"Huh? Now it's interesting."

Blake suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Snape could no longer see Blake outside.

Just when the gray fog gradually spread, making the entire underground office filled with smoke.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared in the smoke in front of him.

Snape's body froze suddenly.

This figure was definitely not Blake.

This is the figure of a woman.

And, that familiar silhouette...

Snape trembled and grabbed his clothes.

At this time, the outline in the gray snow was clearly cut.

A woman slowly took shape in the gray mist.

Then, she walked out like this, like a young woman from next door who came to visit.

Red hair, fat guy...

Snape felt his eyes become blurry.

"Severus?"

This familiar, soft voice brought Snape's memory back to that cold night more than ten years ago.

On that cold night, this soft voice was also very cold, pushing him from the world to hell.

...Severus...Snape! From now on, we are no longer friends!"

"Severus...is that you?"

The soft voice brought Snape's mind back from the sad memories.

"...,

Snape looked at his thoughtful face in front of him.

His tone seemed choked.

"I'm sorry...Lily, it's all my fault that you were..."

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be dead!"

When he said this, Snape was already bursting into tears.

He couldn't even stand firmly.

Snape had been thinking about the opening statement for a long time, but now he couldn't say a word on the spot.

Instead, there is only an apology...

Because of his snitching.

This led Voldemort to target Lily's son Harry.

The Dark Lord regarded Harry as his future nemesis.

That's why he killed Lily's family...

If he hadn't told Voldemort that half of the prophecy.

Then Lily will never die!

Snape has lived with this guilt for most of his life.

This guilt is even deeper than his feelings for Lily.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Lily, this guilt immediately took over!

Suppressing all Snape's other emotions...

In other words, Snape's love for Lily is the firewood that fuels this guilt!

The deeper his love, the deeper his guilt!

It can be said that from the moment Lily died because of him.

He's been stuck in it his whole life.

Till death do us part………….

Lily's eyes were still soft and calm.

However, this would make Snape even more sad.

He would rather see Lily yelling at him...

"The child who summoned me has already told me all these things."

Lily said calmly.

She looked at Snape with a hint of pity and a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"This is all the result of a strange combination of circumstances... I know that I can't blame you entirely.

"I also have a responsibility...if I didn't break up with you directly, but instead thought of more ways to pull you back from those people..."

"Maybe you'll be better off now..."

Obviously, Snape looked like he was having a hard time right now.

Of course, this does not mean that life is not good, but spiritually.

The constant mental torture made Snape increasingly sinister and withdrawn...

"No...no...it's all because of my hopelessness..."

"You have tried your best...but I have been stubborn."

"If I could do it again, I would never touch black magic again, nor would I hang out with those people again..."

Snape wanted to grab Lily's hand.

But I missed it...

His hand passed through Lily's.

Looking at Lily's translucent figure.

Only then did he remember that Lily was dead.

Standing in front of him now was Lily's dead soul.

A great sadness surged from Snape's heart again...

All this came too late.

If Blake had said those things to him back then.

Could someone have told him earlier...

Then, things would not develop to what they are today.

Lily looked at the sad Snape.

Suddenly he smiled and said: "I heard that you are now the Potions Professor at Hogwarts?"

"Isn't this great? Although you may think it's late, but... it's not too late for you at all."

"You finally escaped those people, didn't you?"

Snape nodded bitterly.

A feeling of shame arose in his heart.

If it hadn't been for what happened to Lily, he might have always been a Death Eater.

Now, he might have been thrown into Azkaban...

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"Judging by the time, Harry must have enrolled in Hogwarts, right?"

"So...you are Harry's teacher?"

Snape nodded again.

"How is Harry now?"

Asked about her child, a soft smile appeared on Lily's face.

Snape had seen this smile a long time ago.

However, she stopped showing such a smile to him a long time ago...

time flies.

Snape and Lily also talked a lot.

There are past events and instructions.

Lily asked Snape to take good care of her children.

This is actually something understandable.

After all, what mother doesn't care about her children.

Snape nodded vigorously.

Even though he hated the boy with James' face.

However, if Lily said this, then he would risk his own life.

Protect Harry too...

Blake's voice came from the gray fog.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back."

Lily gave Snape one last smile.

Then he turned around and walked into the gray fog.

Just when Lily's figure disappeared into the gray mist.

Snape suddenly said loudly: "Lily! I have something I have wanted to say to you for a long time!"

"Lily...I...I love you!"

Gray fog trembled.

It seemed that the souls of the dead inside had violent fluctuations in their emotions.

The gray mist trembled, and a figure reappeared!

Snape's eyes widened, looking at the figure expectantly.

Lily, are you going to respond to me?!

A head stuck out from the gray fog...

Snape's face immediately froze.

Even the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.

However, after getting Lily's understanding.

Although the difference between before and after is only a short ten minutes.

But his state of mind is very different from before.

So he quickly controlled his emotions.

"Oh.....it's you.....please relay the two sentences I just said to your wife..."

The next second, the gray fog that filled the room suddenly dissipated.

Only Blake was left sitting cross-legged in front of the magic circle on the ground.

Blake patted his tingling leg, and slowly stood up.

"Okay! Professor Snape!"

"Just now, Harry's father wanted to beat someone up after hearing what you said!"

Snape asked blankly, "Did Lily hear the last words I said just now?"

Blake nodded, "Of course I heard that. James Potter didn't rush out to fight you because he was held back by Lily."

The corners of Snape's mouth seemed to twitch "then he regained his composure.

Blake said in surprise: "I'll bet you a Galleon! That expression on your face just now...was you snickering?!"

Snape turned blankly and walked to his chair.

Just, before he sat down, he threw a small golden object at Blake.

A gold galleon….