HP One More Chance.

Is his heart bleeding already?

"But you will never know, facing death, all I think about is how cold, dark, and painful the world without you will be in the next second."

No.

——After you left, I lived in a world without you every day, feeling your pain.

But, today we have lost all mediums for dialogue.

There is nothing but the past, the memories in the memories.

The notes flowing out of the fingertips fly with the memories, and the hoarse voice quietly tells the past.He used to be so close to her, but now she is drifting away from him.

——She repeated this melody over and over again, trying to drive away the fear of loneliness in her heart.

And today, he is also like this, as if he has touched a fantasy that has no end.

Until the last note fell, a certain string of the piano broke with a "boom", and the key would never return to its place when the fingertips were pressed down. All that was left was him bowing his head and smiling sadly for a long, long time.

There is no end fantasy, everything is a flashy virtual image.

But for him, she has never appeared in his mind as truly as at this moment.

It was as if in front of her eyes, as soon as she raised her head, she could look at him safely.

"Alice..."

You and I, if fate is connected—until love becomes wounded, embracing each other across the cruel dawn.

The author has something to say: Miss the author went to military training and was captured by aliens, so it took a long time to write Chapter 21.

☆, 21.1

"Do you think I will be willing?"

—No, you won't.

Suddenly, the door of the church was pushed open by someone, and the figure of Severus Snape and the voice of Alan Brad unexpectedly appeared behind Alice and overlapped They were together, which made her eyes widen suddenly, and her heart was startled.

"……you……"

--you?

The majestic statue of the Virgin has been watching their absurd scene.

But before she could fully distinguish what happened, unexpected darkness filled her eyes, and her body suddenly couldn't move, and she could only fall straight to the ground.

"Passed out!"

Snape didn't care that he was still panting, raised his wand, and yelled a spell at Alice kneeling in the church.The moment she fell to the ground, he rushed over in time to catch her firmly, and hugged her tightly in his arms to protect her.

The third person on the scene——Alan Brad, who saw all this in front of his eyes, only felt very unhappy at this moment.

Snape's whole body tensed up, looking at him with extreme hostility.When Allen asked that sentence coldly when the door was open, he knew that he was finally going to officially declare war on something or someone.

"You're late, Severus Snape."

Allen stood outside the door with a cane in his hand, and never went into the church, but his eyes showed anger and unwillingness, and he looked coldly at the pair who were kneeling in front of the statue of the Virgin—the betrayer and the Damn it.

He knew that in his game of chess, the winner or loser had already been determined by seven points.

Before Allen took any action, Snape still remained silent, just like the person in his arms, his chest was heaving and panting, as if when he came to snatch her at that moment just now, It took all the strength he could muster.

But the other party never intended to give him a chance to breathe.

"very good."

Before Snape could launch an attack, Allen took out a wand from his arms—it was Alice's wand, and the aspen wood was engraved with patterns of irises.

He suddenly sneered ferociously, staring fixedly at Snape and Alice who were struggling on the ground as if they were dying, without making a sound, just opened his mouth, and gave them their first "meeting gift" .

— Cruciatus.

A lightning-like green light instantly hit their position, and it was supposed to hit them exactly, but he didn't expect that at this time, the two people on the opposite side actually planned to hide.

At the same time that Allen's spell fell to the ground, Snape also recited his own spell, taking advantage of a loophole, and rolled himself and Alice in a neat and quick roll.

"Damn!"

Allen cursed loudly, without even thinking about it, he immediately recited the transfer spell and followed them closely, chasing after them.

In an instant, the battlefield shifted to an open space outside.

A huge lake appeared in front of his eyes.However, looking around, he couldn't see Snape and the others anyway, so he became more and more restless.

He felt the blood surging in his chest during the hasty transfer of this body just now.Just when he was thinking this way, the next second, he began to cough violently, his limbs suddenly became weak, and he had to kneel directly on the ground.

"...... trash..." Muggle bodies are vulnerable, he thought.

He held his chest with some difficulty, supported himself from the ground with one hand, and then endured the pain in his chest, closed his eyes and recited some spell for himself, so that he could temporarily cut off the source of pain and use this body freely longer time.

However, someone prevented him from doing so.

Just when he was distracted by his body and ignored the dangerous environment around him all the time, a black shadow fell from the top of the tree lightly from top to bottom, pinning him down to the ground, unable to move.

This kind of attack is very direct and violent, but it is also very effective.

"How can a Muggle use magic? Don't you think it's weird when you think about it?"

Suddenly, Snape reappeared in the same space, with his right hand firmly stuck to the opponent's throat, "Let loose!" With a flick of his left hand, Snape snatched the aspen wand from his hand , disarmed the opponent.

"Don't you think that as a manipulator in the dark, you are showing your horse's feet too quickly,"

"……yes."

Allen, who was lying on the ground, looked at him in disbelief, because his whole body was held hostage by the opponent, and even breathing seemed so difficult, so naturally he couldn't struggle.It's just that, looking at him like this, it doesn't look like he will be affected by the opponent's spell at all.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, just when the other party thought he had put down all his defenses and hastily snatched the wand from his hand.

"Smashed to pieces!"

Allen suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the other's dark pupils, and shouted as hard as he could from his throat, and then, laughter that was more rampant than before resounded in this cramped space.His series of performances are nothing like what Alan Brad should be like.

"...I should have warned you a long time ago, 'Alan Brad' is just a pawn."

Snape never expected that the spell issued by Allen would hit his hand directly with the aspen wand in his hand as the medium.The electric shock-like feeling rushed straight into his bones, and the bones in the entire arm could be heard cracking with a "click" all of a sudden, so that his hold on Allen suddenly collapsed in a strong sense of pain.

He had no choice but to let go of his hand, and let go of his left arm feebly. The severe pain made him gasp on the spot.

"..."

He stared at Alan, watched him calmly and slowly sit up from the ground, then stood up, completely leaving the control that he had just gained the upper hand, but his sick and pale face was always With a smile on his face, he was so calm that he could have time to pat the dust off his clothes, as if nothing happened.

"You think you can win the fight?"

When Allen said these words, the powerful magic pressure released from where he was instantly filled the surrounding area, and pressed Snape, who had reversed the situation at this time, to the ground, squatting halfway. body, almost breathless.

Even if you want to use a silent spell, there is no way.

——That feeling was like facing that terrifying Demon King in the secret room of the Riddle Mansion.

The Dark Mark on his arm was like a fire, and it had already numb the only consciousness he could use for thinking.

"The human form appears."

Allen glanced disdainfully at Snape, who was enduring the severe pain on the ground. After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and took back Alice's wand that fell on the ground. He used a spell to make everything around him transparent, and all hidden people and Everything obediently and unreservedly appeared in front of his eyes.

200 meters away, right on the edge of the lake, there is a small wooden hut, and someone is lying in the hut—and that hut has obviously been cast with a spell of Muggle shielding and safe guarding.

"Look at you, where are you hiding my lovely 'wife'?"

He said in a playful tone, and stepped forward, but Snape stubbornly jumped up and grabbed his ankle tightly with his surviving right hand, preventing him from passing.

Allen wanted to kick his hand away, but the other party was holding on too tightly, and thanks to the fact that he still had the strength to stop him at this time:

"Don't think that with a simple Muggle-repelling spell, I can't see... I'm not stupid enough to be like you, Severus."

He looked disdainfully at Snape on the ground, and smiled disdainfully again.

But Snape didn't let it go.

— There she is.

Right there.

"……don't want……"

— don't go there.

"You think... you can stop me?" Allen kicked his hand away impatiently, and stepped on it heavily, crushing it, "Look at what you look like now, Xi Ferris Snape."

After that, he intensified again, his tone full of pity and jokes towards him:

"I've already 'reminded' you, as long as it's someone I like, even if you destroy it yourself, you won't.can't.take away..."

Since Snape first noticed the existence of him, Alan Brad as a Muggle university professor a year ago, Alan had already started to set up today's trap, and then led him and her into the bait step by step.

He's not smart, but alas, he's not stupid either.

"In terms of scheming, that bitch from the Miku family and you are so naive as to think that there is really a distinction between good and evil in this world."

He met a woman named "Alice Miku" on the streets of London, and that was his first step.

Alan Brad will never forget until his death how his beloved wife Leah Riddle died for him back then.

If it wasn't for betrayal, if it wasn't for a family's betrayal of a person, if it wasn't for the name Riddle, if it wasn't for the woman he loved giving up his promise, if it wasn't for her cheating him, if it wasn't for her Betrayed him... She wouldn't have to pay for her only one life in order to protect "Alan Brad", a mere Muggle.

"Look, why does Liya never come back after she dies, but that hateful bitch dies and comes back to life again and again..."

This is how the devil sneaked into his back when he was in despair, and repeated this sentence over and over again in his ear, telling him that this world is unfair and will never be fair, so he wants to Hate, hate fiercely.

stupid people.

If he wants them to die, they must completely disappear in this world!

Especially those who betrayed their pure blood as wizards, those who did not listen to their own obsession with getting rid of their abominations.

Thinking of this, Allen suddenly took out a sharp dagger from his arms, turned it around a few times, looked down at Snape, then looked up in the direction of the hut, muttering road:

"...you said, if my 'cute' wife sees the person she 'used' loved the most in her heart, now... covered in injuries, life would be worse than death, huh... then, will she learn in the future? Be good, and stop lying in front of me?"

"Alan Brad..."

--Do not.

"Watching the one I love slowly die in front of my eyes...or," after saying that, Allen cast a binding spell on Snape on the ground, then walked back, and looked at the one in the cabin again. direction, turned around again, stretched out his finger and pointed at the other person's head, his mouth moved slightly, as if reading something:

"Let you see how she was destroyed by my own hands?"

Snape's mind was immediately deprived of all consciousness, but what emerged in his mind was the scene of being forced to make people extremely surprised and angry:

In the dark background, in the dark room, with the terrifying screams from the woman, the woman was forcibly torn off the clothes on her body, and then was pushed down on the floor, unable to move. Hostage under the body, brutally possessed...

"Aren't you so stupid as to think that those whores will never betray you wholeheartedly?"

Allen looked at the image projected in Snape's mind, and his black eyes gradually became hollow:

"Xileia is my wife, so she has to do her duty as a wife, willingly give everything to me, and then betray you mercilessly."

Yes.

How could Snape not know who it was there - the woman who was screaming so hoarsely and crying uncontrollably.

is her.

"...Tell me, if I let you torture each other like this, wouldn't the feeling be more painful than Cruciatus, huh?"

Allen squatted down in front of Snape, and then, smiling with interest, he began to pull the knife out of the scabbard bit by bit, and the dazzling silver light reflected into Snape's eyes:

"If you lose, the useful pieces will be destroyed by the useless pieces-you taught me this sentence."

Of course he wouldn't kill him all at once, because that would lose a lot of the fun.

He's going to torture him.

One knife at a time, on his body, on his heart, slowly lingering.

"Severus Snape, who do you think you are, and how many times can you save her?"

betray?

Do not be silly.

With one knife, he first cut shallowly towards the left side of his face.

Blood oozes out from the thread-like wound little by little, converging into blood beads.

"She doesn't even intend to want you anymore, she wants to be with me, and in the face of reality, she chooses to be with me, the person who sleeps with her... She is going to leave you, do you think that you are doing these things silently behind Will she appreciate you?"

Two knives, and then stabbed one centimeter next to the main artery in his neck, and then moved the blade on his collarbone, cutting like carving a stone bit by bit.

Snape gritted his teeth, and stared fiercely at the other party, unable to move but trembling all the time, the veins on his forehead stood out.

"...Look at you, what do you look like now?"

Seeing the other party's painful and enduring expression, Allen laughed unscrupulously again, looked at him even more disdainfully and angrily, spotted the position of the third knife, stabbed the knife heavily into his leg, and shot back at him. Swipe down.

But even though Snape bit his lip, he didn't want to scream.

"What's the matter, are you so tolerant? Or are you afraid that she will know you're here!?"

Allen yelled at him, and after finishing speaking, he pulled out the knife on the opponent's leg without hesitation, and then turned his hand and stabbed it straight into his abdomen.

Crimson blood splashed from Snape's body to Allen's body, and more gurgled out until it silently dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood—hate, disgust, despair.

All are stretched to the extreme after the pain.

After the wound on his lip gradually scabbed due to the cold wind, when he was about to faint, Snape bit the wound again until the pain all over his body made him fully awake.

--not the right time yet.

A little bit.

It seemed that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer. At this time, Allen stopped laughing, but he was still determined to kill him here:

"Don't faint, otherwise, you won't be able to see her later, and she won't be able to see you. This... won't be fun."

After all, Allen took Snape's blood-stained hand and dragged it vigorously until he reached the edge of the lake, then stopped, and let him fall there.

His hands were also stained with the other party's blood. Although the blood had become cold, it continued to flow down until it merged into a stream of blood and flowed into the clear lake, which faded away and gradually dyed the lake red like a rose. s color.

Snape gasped in pain on the ground, his breathing gradually became weaker, his vision gradually became blurred, and he could only vaguely see the man who had murdered him just now——Alan was already heading towards the lake at some point. In the direction of the side hut, he walked slowly, went around to the back of the house, and finally stood in the open space behind the house.

The temperature left by the blood that just flowed out, as well as the phantoms that were constantly playing in Snape's mind, almost killed him in this place in the next second.

"……lake……"

Here.

As the beginning and end of the tragedy, this lake is the place where he killed Alice.

The author has something to say: Miss author:

In fact, I seem to have lost my memory of what I wrote recently. I finished this paragraph in early March without any hesitation. Then I studied various physical and psychological torture methods with my friends, and suddenly felt I am so perverted...

Mr. Author:

After returning from a foreign country, I started to work hard~

☆, 21.2

Meeting the right person at the wrong time, and meeting the wrong person at the right time, which is more outrageous?

"Ellen..."

Alice turned her head a little hard, and looked at the familiar person who suddenly appeared behind her in disbelief, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Alice!"

But before she could fully react, Shang Zizai was in astonishment, the other party had already rushed forward and hugged her tightly without saying a word.

"Do you know that I'm worried about you, where have you been these days?"

Allen spoke anxiously, looked down at her with a look of uncertainty on his face, hugged her shoulder nervously, and hugged her waist tightly.

Such an intimate act, although she had done it before, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was an invisible pressure that made her feel at a loss.

"Ellen..."

But her attention was long gone.

—There, that shadow.

"……Who……"

She subconsciously wanted to break away from the warm embrace in front of her—the blue eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by something, and she couldn't move her gaze away.

Who did she see, leaving mottled shadows under the cover of the dense forest in the distance, just like that time... yes, that time.

The color of blood seems to be as thick as it can't be opened in the water.

——When he stood at that place with his magic wand, the lake that represented the end, and the other shore that he could go to after death, it was him who finally ruthlessly recited the curse that represented death to himself , to execute the punishment of death for himself.

"Do not……"

No.

"……Do not……"

She shook her head in a daze, and muttered to herself as if possessed by a demon, "No..."

The chaotic memories in her mind disturbed her heart.

For some reason, when she uncontrollably thought of the place she was in at the moment—how similar it was to the place where she died that year, for a moment, the surging emotions in her chest rolled into her heart, and her eye sockets were instantly stained red.

But she clearly knew that it was not because there was someone by her side at the moment, nor was it because she could almost touch the long-lost happiness at her hand, so she felt extremely moved.

not like this.

"impossible……"

--Blood.

"……he……"

When being hugged tightly, Alan's body temperature came through the touching skin, but it made her think of another person in her heart.

That amounts to a deep sin, a sad betrayal.

"……I."

Even if she can't say it anymore, everything she does and shows now is enough to tell herself: what are those strange feelings for.

Why, it only surfaced in my heart now, and the ghost lingers on.

--he.

It's him.

……

"Hileia?"

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't say a word for a long time, Allen showed a worried look, let go of his arms, and lowered his head to stare at her pale and pale face with deep eyes.But what made him hold his breath, and what angered him was that he found that at this moment, her eyes were completely distracted, and she looked at other places, with a look of being absent-minded and absent-minded.

He tried to call her in the same gentle tone as before, "... Xilea?"

"Ellen..."

All of a sudden, she unconsciously pushed away his embrace and left his arms. She didn't miss the tenderness he gave her at all, but just blindly stumbled and walked quickly in the direction she had been looking at.

This indifferent action caused the other party's face to change suddenly, and subconsciously turned around and grabbed her hand tightly, preventing her from moving forward.

Alice fell to the ground without saying a word, but the next second she still stubbornly tried to stand up.

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, the black shadow in front of her, which she had fixed her eyes on before, disappeared when she pushed Alan away.

— gone.

"no no……"

--Do not!

She immediately panicked and tried her best to break free from Alan's grasp of her hand, but she couldn't help him, so she could only shake her head, her expression was restless and impatient, as if she felt that someone was approaching someone she didn't know It was as if the place was watching her, which made her feel deeply afraid and helpless.

Inadvertently, she ran and crawled and pulled Alan to take another step forward. She tripped over a stone and saw that she was about to fall heavily to the ground again. Fortunately, Alan behind her rushed over. He hugged her waist and caught her.

Allen hugged her and rolled three times on the wet grass, almost falling into the cold and bottomless lake.

A burst of violent coughing immediately echoed violently in this oppressive space.

Obviously, such a big move just now has affected Allen's illness.He began to cough uncontrollably, as if he couldn't even breathe, coughing as if he was about to suffocate, hugged Alice and fell to the ground.

Of course he will not forget that this body is sick and weak.

"Cough...cough..."

Hearing Allen's terrible cough, Alice's spirit was finally pulled back to reality.

"...Alan," she turned her head in a daze and stiffly to look behind her again. This time, the distance between them was so close that they were almost touching each other's faces.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, dripping down the corner of his tightly closed mouth.

"... Allen!"

At this moment, she yelled, but the other party could no longer respond to her, because the blood was surging again in her chest, which made Alice feel that she didn't even know what to do.

"Ellen!"

She seemed to have lost her soul, and even at this juncture, she only realized belatedly that Alan was ill.She hurriedly wanted to dig out the medicine he used to carry with her, but found that no matter how hard she searched, she couldn't find what she was looking for.

Allen suddenly grasped her trembling hand so tightly that her knuckles were white and numb with pain.

"...No...no need...to find..."

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he strangled Alice's wrist tightly along his hand until he drew a red mark again:

"Don't look for it... I don't... I don't bring medicine..."

"Why didn't you bring it!?"

She was so anxious that she almost cried, she kept stroking his back, watching him suffer so much in front of her, "You will die! Alan... medicine... medicine!"

"Cough...cough..."

Allen was unable to reach out and put his hand on her shoulder, and forced a smile: "... cough... I... I just want to find you, I'm afraid of you... cough... If you have something to do, I... If I I can... die for you... that's fine... okay..."

"Fool!? Do you know how stupid you are!"

- what to do.

"You...you still think about...he...that him...but...but when I look at you...you remind me...you, you...you only think about it... Mine..."

Allen spoke weakly, his smile getting more and more bleak.He raised his already weak hand, and gently brushed her face lovingly as usual:

"... I... am not stupid... I... love you, even if... I know, I... know that you are trying to deceive me... but I don't want to give up on you... just like that time... take you away ..."

— but you don't understand anything.

You give up choosing to "know".

"……you you……"

Allen's words made Alice's heavy sense of guilt and guilt instantly rob her of all her perception.

Tears kept falling from her eyes like waterfalls, "...I'll take you back... let's go back! Quick... let's go back!"

After all, she began to try her best to help Alan up from the ground, but she forgot that she had just woken up from a nightmare, and her body was also weak.

She couldn't pull it, so she pulled hard, only to fall backwards to the ground again.The sound of Alan's breathing beside him has obviously gradually weakened, and his breathing is getting smaller and smaller, and even his eyes are about to close completely.

"...Alan, Alan..."

She shook him desperately, shouting loudly, shouting so hoarsely, sadness overflowed along her pale cheeks:

"... Don't sleep, don't... Let's go home! Let's go back now, okay!? Alan... Alan... Alan!"

The irreversible pain is the most fatal.

That's her vulnerable side.

——No, it should be said that since the former self died completely two years ago, now she no longer wants to force herself to grieve for someone.

Leaving my own shell, leaving my own world, choosing to connect with the outside world, contact with different people, and have feelings that I have never experienced before, whether it is love or hate...

These are the cruelty of reality that she has never known since she was locked up at home since she was a child.

After all, she was just a woman struggling with her own destiny.After the age of being stubborn and brave has passed, she must admit that she has already become fragile.

"Ellen..."

The people lying on the ground would no longer respond to her, and her tears flowed down my cheeks.In this place where there should be no one around, now it has made her feel afraid of herself who can't do anything, and she is physically and mentally exhausted.

"...Why, in the end, I am not the one who leaves, but you are the one who dies."

She muttered to herself, unaware that Alan grabbed her hand, and never relaxed at all.

He is still conscious.

In the next second, he moved his somewhat dry and pale lips slightly, silently muttering something.

"..."

The warm feeling gradually spread over Alice's numb limbs, and tears blurred her eyes.Her brain was already deeply immersed in her own thoughts, and her heavy and painful emotions stimulated her, causing her to open her eyes wide and see clearly what happened to the person in her arms.

A feeling like an electric shock ran through every tense nerve in the body.

--Yes.

That's it, step by step.

"...step into what I have arranged for you."

——The fate you deserve as traitors and damned people.

The blood color that melted into the night instantly overflowed her crumpled white skirt with a turbulent posture, and wet her whole dress, and the fishy smell in the air was so strong that it was completely breathless.

"Do not!!!"

Alice, who was about to suffocate, suddenly screamed without warning, screaming in a sharp and panicked voice, "No!!!"

The person in his arms, at some point, actually showed another person's face.

That person was the last thing she wanted to see, and also the one she feared the most.

— Severus.

【"farewell."】

For 22 years, she spent all her strength in order to escape the curse of this sentence.

But the teasing of fate has never stopped, and the love, hatred and secrets she had kept in the past fell apart in an instant.

"Severus!"

Snape, dressed in black, lay in her arms, closed his eyes, his pale face was so clear in the night—his blood kept seeping into her body through the clothes, and the cold feeling warmed her. The moment the heat passed, the madness came with the night wind.

Just like the illusory land she had seen from the water mirror countless times—one day, he paid the price for what he did, and just like her, he walked into death in pain.

【"You will eventually be killed by the person you love."】

——He, too.

The realm of Shura is so real and frightening, and it hurts so thoroughly.

Once the dream came true, everything she had done for 22 years finally became meaningless.

"...Severus! Severus..."

She yelled crazily with a hoarse voice and crying, calling his name over and over again, but the person in her arms no longer responded to her, and her breath was so weak that it almost disappeared.She hugged him in panic, hugged him tightly, and murmured all the hemostatic and healing spells she had learned in the past, but found that no matter which one, all of them changed in this space and law. to no avail.

She felt that her heart was about to stop beating just like his.

"Wake up... wake up... Severus!"

--do not die.

No.

"...don't...Sev..."

Shouting at the top of her lungs made her feel exhausted, and her throat was filled with the smell of blood, but she didn't pay attention to it, only knowing that what happened before her was cruelly cutting her heart in front of her, irreversible.

"Sev..."

Forever, be still, stop breathing.

"...Please, don't leave me behind."

Tend to despair.

If the sound of the hour hand of life stops, the world will end.

【I'll take all the blame this time.】

——"If, on that day, I die, but he still lives in a world that makes him suffer in the end," then my death is meaningless. "I don't want to be like this. He wasn't happy when I was alive, but after I'm dead... If he's still the same, then my bet is too big."

She was sobbing and her thoughts were in turmoil.

"I have clearly made my choice, but why do you still stubbornly come here..."

Being with me is the beginning of the pain.

Until falling in love becomes death.

——Leaving you is to hope that I can completely erase my existence to you in your heart.

But you, at this time, have kept me stubbornly over and over again.

This is what fate does not allow, and it is our sin.

We always miss again and again, when I hold you, it is you who let go of my hand; when I finally let go of your hand, it is you, hold my hand tightly again .

"...Severus..."

—Please, don’t die.

She shouted, the torrential rain in her heart was so hysterical.

Yes.

The affiliation of fate may not escape the moat of death after all.

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On the other side, someone was quietly watching what was really happening in the dark, with cold and heartless eyes.