When Snape noticed something, a girl with long brown hair was already standing behind him. Her long, red-nailed fingers gently touched the side of his head a few times, disrupting his mind. . @乐@文@
He was alert and tried to use Occlumency, but it was useless. The girl seemed to be good at illusions. After a few seconds, what stood in front of him was no longer the dirty, stupid but tricky Black, but a dark and damp corridor with... The furnishings were so familiar that they gave him nightmares, and intermittent sounds came from behind the ajar door on the left.
"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approaches - born into a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times - born in the seventh month - and the Dark Lord marks him as his nemesis - "
Snape felt like he was struck by lightning at that moment, and all his vigilance and reason were like boats in the water, drifting away from him.
The familiar sentence disappeared along with the corridor in the next second, and he suddenly stood in a baby room again - pink blue wallpaper, white cradle, broomstick and doll house were placed in the corner, red-haired The woman held the baby and smiled at him. The big one and the small one had exactly the same green eyes.
"Look, Harry, this is mom's friend..." The woman's laughter and words were a little blurry amid the tinkling music that coaxed the child to sleep, but Snape knew she was extremely happy.
"Hug him, Severus, hug him -" The woman took a few steps forward and handed the child into his hand. He couldn't help but smile at the woman, but he was frightened because something cold was suddenly thrust into his arms. Open your eyes wide.
He slowly lowered his head and saw only the stiff and purple face of the dead child in his arms.
The woman screamed.
"You killed him, Severus, you killed him!!! You killed me, you killed my husband, and now you killed my child—"
No, I will never hurt you! ! !
Snape raised his head in a hurry, threw the child to the ground, reached out to grab the woman's shoulders, and wanted to say something to argue, but the next moment he blinked, he saw that the young and beautiful face was lifeless.
All the good things he had left in this world perished.
The woman who was still holding the child in circles just now slowly fell into his arms due to death.
…………
Sirius watched helplessly as Wanda knocked down Snape easily.
"What did you show him? The ultimate nightmare?" Sirius gasped, looking at the expression on his mortal enemy's face, he felt extremely happy. He stepped forward and kicked Snape to the ground, and recited a binding spell. .
"Whatever he fears most in his heart is what he sees." Wanda replied coldly, her eyes fixed on the metal box in the center. Erik seemed to have no interest in handling it, so he shrunk the box and threw it in front of the man who covered himself tightly with a black cloak.
"Your beads are very effective." Erik said.
Harry nodded slightly, but did not squat down to pick up the box. Harry broke away from the hand that kept pulling on him and ran to Erik, leaving Neville shivering next to the young master.
Erik first scanned the child with his eyes, and after confirming that he had not suffered anything, he looked at Wanda with a stern look.
"You broke in here alone and used your abilities?" Erik rarely said harsh words to his daughter, but he knew that adults always disobey discipline, and Wanda, no one knew what she was thinking, she always had her own way. , the same thing happened when Snape appeared suddenly and knocked him down this time.
Therefore, Wanda just played with her hair without making a sound. He was not surprised and just ordered, "We should go home."
Wanda didn't mean to answer him. She walked up to the metal box, squatted down, and a red light shone on her fingertips. Just when Harry thought she was going to use her power to destroy or pick up the box, a spell hit her and the box flew away. On the side, Wanda and Erik hardly hesitated. The red light and metal ball flew in the direction of the curse. The metal ball hit the wall and caused a large flow of fly ash and debris. The red light accurately found the target and tore it apart. Cracked the illusion of blankness there.
In a daze, Harry seemed to hear a sneer.
"——Little uncle!!"
In Neville's exclamation, the man with violet eyes appeared somewhat embarrassed.
"America's weird race." The man opened his mouth with a title that the three mutants present found offensive. But the man didn't seem to think he was so annoying, and said with great interest: "I also said that the Magic Congress of the United States took the wrong medicine... I see, r actually has such a background, this I didn’t expect that.”
"." He led the two children out of the corner and said in a deep voice, "Your hand is too long."
"Oh, oh, ungrateful Dumbledore's new dog, what qualifications do you have to say this? Didn't you give the weapon in that weird Muggle's hand? That weapon that can give poison to the soul is not He can get it." Is said, waving his hand, "Neville, come here - I don't allow you to have any smell of those decadent aristocratic families."
The ears of the man who came from a 'rotten aristocratic family' were so angry that he mustered up a little courage and said loudly: "That's better than a down-and-out pureblood tearing apart other people's property like a hungry dog."
After saying that, he also pulled Neville, who was moving forward in a rare move - for Harry, it was rare in a hundred years: "Why are you so crazy? Are you really planning to go there? Have you forgotten him?" Why did I leave you here?"
A wizard who could ignore his family's position, and a pure-blood who was not even willing to defend his nephew, was already an out-and-out bad guy from his perspective.
Neville stood silently.
"Didn't you hear what I was saying?" IS raised his voice, sternly and coldly, "I asked you to come over."
The brown-haired, round-faced boy finally succumbed to decades of education and instinct, walked over slowly, and breathed his last breath again.
"I wouldn't be surprised if he avatars himself one day!" He shouted at Harry, "Don't suspect that I did it then. If Granger really suspects that, just tell her that I'm embarrassed. It’s too late!”
Harry: "………………"
"This gentleman from America," Ming Ming said before, "weird race from America" but he said it very politely while showing a fake smile, "if I ask you for that box..."
"I have no reason to give it to you," Erik replied coldly, "it will be destroyed."
"I understand what you mean." Is said, bowing slowly but taking action at that moment. Two white lights collided in the air, and visible ripples appeared in the air.
"——Uncle!" Neville shouted, "That, that's Harry's family..."
"Why are you still saying such stupid things now," is said, "Don't get me wrong, r is not your good friend or best friend - he might not even be a wizard."
Harry... Harry was a little stiff. Erik looked down at the boy and hugged the boy behind him.
"Pat him on the back," Charles said in his head, "that will make him feel better."
Whenever Harry was in a bad mood or frustrated, Charles would pat him on the back like this.
Erik hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly put his hand on the boy's back and patted his back gently.
"Fart!" Hearing IS's words, he was furious. He almost immediately shouted at the top of his voice, "He is a wizard who is better than all the students! You have no right to say that to someone who has educated such a person!" "
Erik glanced at the boy in surprise, and at the same time, he could feel the hard back under his palm suddenly softening.
Harry was a little ashamed - how could he be the best - but when he really wanted to say something, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"I'm warning you, it's best not to say crazy things to my students," he quickly approached them and stood in front of Harry and Erik. He cast several spells with the wand in his hand to disperse all the spells issued by IS. At the same time, he said coldly, "His mind has become dull enough under your education."
IS's spells never stopped for a moment. Every time he waved his wand, spells hit the opposite side, and each one of them was resolved without landing.
"It's just a collision of forces," Wanda commented aloud as she followed Sirius to her father's side, "a very meaningless fight."
Sirius looked at this young girl with some surprise - although she was not a wizard, her keenness and vision were no less than that of an experienced wizard.
"They belong to different sides," Sirius sneered, waving his wand and setting up an armor shield in front of him to prevent Wanda and Harry from being hit by the spell, "and Erik is not in the game - at least in that bastard's eyes, the Yankees are nothing. of."
"A farce," Erik said.
He held his palm upward for a moment, and the floor began to shake again. He retreated to the side alertly, but in the next second, his throat was tightened by the necklace around his neck.
When he was captured, all his luxury goods were taken off. Although the authenticity of the captive was highly questionable, except for the wand and the necklace, there was really nothing else on him.
The metal necklace tightly strangled his neck, which cut off the ease on his face. Then the metal plate flipped up from the floor, first tilted backwards like a diving board, and then fiercely hit him from behind. He was slapped on the back.
There was a loud bang, and Neville watched in stunned silence as his little uncle was pressed face down to the ground. The wand fell to the ground due to the huge slap and rolled far away.
Eric floated forward a few steps, and Harry stepped on the metal plate with him, moving together in front of IS. Neville looked at Eric with some horror, but looked at his uncle, he still didn't move, blocking the piece of metal. It is pressed against the metal plate like a sandwich bread.
"Get out of the way!" Seeing how embarrassed he was, almost dying, he almost laughed. Seeing that Neville was actually blocking the front, he took a few steps forward and pushed him, "Don't block the way... Damn, you have to lose weight. Got it!!”
Neville blushed and was pushed aside by him.
"You said that my child may not even be a wizard. Do you think this is a very terrible insult or accusation, so you want to use this sentence to hurt this child?" Erik looked at the man under the metal plate expressionlessly. After a long while, he sneered, "What's so great about a wizard?"
As he spoke, he threw the metal box aside casually.
"If wizards are just like you and that damn thing," Erik said, "then Charles should be crying."
IS's face was already livid due to the pressure of the metal plate, and after hearing these words, his face became even more ugly.
Harry knelt down and stretched out his hand curiously, and the necklace pendant that was strangling IS's neck floated out.
It was a very strange but unique shape that looked familiar to Harry - a triangular shape, with the circle and vertical line in the middle looking like an eye. Such a simple and rare design would probably be bought by many boys if placed in a store. .
But where have I seen it before... Harry thought as he reached out to touch it.
"What are you looking at?" A hand patted his shoulder. Harry turned around and was about to answer, but felt a strange feeling coming over him.
——A feeling as if a hook was hooked in the navel, accompanied by dizziness and the desire to scream, occupying all their senses.
………………
When Charles anxiously asked the students to clear a path for him, and walked straight into St. Mungo's regardless of the wizards' onlookers and discussions, he saw Erik falling from the sky, with Wanda sneaking away next to him, and a baby in his arms. A boy wrapped in a St. Mungo's hospital blanket. Charles stretched out his hand, and Erik knew what he meant and gently put the child into his arms.
Charles almost felt like he was back ten years ago - on that cold night, he picked up the baby's swaddling clothes under the holly tree in a similar manner, with the same pity and joy.
He used his fingers to push aside the blanket, revealing the boy's sleeping face.
"His scar is gone." After checking, Charles said softly. He spoke very slowly and softly, for fear of waking up his son with his breathing, "Is he okay?"
"He told me 'I'm fine' when he showed up," Erik said, "but the next moment he fell asleep. His classmates fell asleep a moment earlier than him."
"We're going home now." Charles immediately decided their next move, and Peter, who was helping push his wheelchair, took the boy from his arms and carefully supported his spine.
"I know how to get to Black's house," Peter said immediately after he and his sister complained about her sneaking away. "The fastest way is by the fireplace."
"Don't go through the wizard's channel," Erik got angry thinking about the wizard, but it was Peter who made the suggestion, so he tried to make his tone less like a scolding, "We can't guarantee whether it has been monitored."
"Then let's go quickly," Charles said, "Kurt is waiting outside."
erik nodded.
"Where is that guy and his nephew? Where is Harry's good friend?" Charles asked again, after all, Erik had just cut off the link between them because he was anxious.
"Going for revenge." Wanda said coldly.
In order to avoid too many prying eyes, Erik assembled the large metal ball again. The group of people smashed several walls all the way out from the side, and then hid in the crowd to meet Kurt and the others.
However, when they found Kurt and several other students, Charles found that they were all looking up at the sky.
"What are you looking at?" Peter asked in confusion, putting on goggles to protect him from the sun as he couldn't open his eyes.
"There are trees there!" Kurt said in amazement. After taking a closer look, the man next to him suddenly frowned in disgust, turned his head, and reached out to cover Kurt's eyes.
I saw that six floors below the broken wall of St. Mungo's, in the five-story wing, a huge, thorny vine forcefully penetrated the wall and hung in the air. If you look carefully, it's You will find a woman's body hanging from the tip of the vine, dripping with blood - this is the reason for the frown.
And the shouts of the wizard crowd had already told them who the woman was.
"Oh my God, it's Bellatrix Lestrange!! That infamous Death Eater has been killed!!"
