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"Mr. Malfoy, I really want to know why you are so inattentive in my class." Snape stood in front of Malfoy, he tried not to interfere, after all, he was a student he loved very much, but when he saw him When his gaze was fixed on the corner of Gryffindor, he couldn't help reminding him that as he followed his gaze, the red hair came into view, his internal organs were covered by an invisible Caught by hand, it was his daughter, his and her daughter.Whenever he thought of this fact, he felt incredible.

But in this world, there are many incredible things, isn't it?

Malfoy's face turned red instantly, it was unbelievable that Snape would never interfere with him, even when he was in a daze in his class.

Snape frowned as he heard Gryffindor laughing.

"Mr. Weasley, I hope you can tell me what's so funny?" Snape said calmly, his eyes kept looking into the corner, he saw her eyes staring straight ahead, and then a smile appeared on her face. There was a panic.He looked at her worriedly, then he heard her shouting loudly, and he walked to her side as fast as he could.

"Miss Evans..." He was about to say something, but paused when he called out the name Evans from his mouth.

"No... no... no" she yelled like crazy, frightening everyone present, including him, Professor Snape.

He tried to say something to her, but she fell in front of him.His pale face became even paler. He looked at her in fear and hugged her anxiously.Hermione covered her mouth and yelled loudly: "No...Jacqui"

He picked her up and walked to the school infirmary. What happened?How could she faint suddenly?Has her body been so weak all along?His brows couldn't help but tightened again, and he complained that he knew so little about her.

"I don't know what's going on, who can tell me why this child fainted suddenly?" Madam Pomfrey said angrily, "I remember, this is not the first time this child has been sent to me because of fainting Come on!"

Harry, Hermione, and Ron looked at each other and shook their heads to show that they didn't know.

Snape's face was tense.Is this not the first time you fainted?How did he never know?

"Well..." Jacqueline sat up from the hospital bed, "Professor Dumbledore, where is Professor Dumbledore? Harry, take me to find Professor Dumbledore..." She almost went crazy call out.

Madam Pomfrey resisted her urge to get out of bed, and said, "Why didn't you look for Potter this time? Really, every time I faint and wake up, I always scream, you know it will disturb others, right? !"

"What's the matter? Jacqueline, I seem to hear you calling me." Dumbledore walked in, Jacqueline saw him getting excited again, and seemed to have something important to tell him.

"Can you go out first? Sev, get the kids out, I need to talk to Jackie, oh, of course, Madam Pomfrey, I hope you can go out too, okay?"

"She's my patient," said Madam Pomfrey angrily.

"I only want to borrow a few minutes, please, ma'am."

Madam Pomfrey walked out angrily, Snape looked back anxiously, and Dumbledore signaled him to be relieved with a look.He just walked out and closed the door.

"Professor... I saw... I saw..." Jacqueline said excitedly, tugging at Dumbledore's sleeve.

"Child, calm down and tell me, what did you see?" Dumbledore looked at Jacqueline eagerly.

"I saw it, I saw Malfoy pointing his wand at you, he cast a spell on you, it was a disarming spell, and then...then..." Jacqueline said painfully, clutching her heart, "He, my father , Snape taught him...he...he used the Death Curse on you, and then...then I saw you fall, you...dead..." Jacqueline's hands were tightly squeezed , tears welled up in her eyes, and the tears soaked the entire sheet.

Dumbledore looked at Jacqueline in surprise, and then returned to his original appearance.

"Jacquie, do you often see pictures like this?"

Jacqueline shook her head, and said after a long time: "Only this time, when Harry participated in the Triwizard Tournament in the fourth grade, and when he went to the Ministry of Magic in the fifth grade..."

"Oh dear, did everything you saw happen?"

Jacqueline nodded with tears in her eyes, "Professor, you must run away. Please, don't let Dad...don't let Professor Snape kill you. Please."

Dumbledore patted Jacqueline on the head to signal her not to worry, and then whispered a spell, making her fall asleep drowsily.

"Sev, I think we need to see Sybil..." Dumbledore said as soon as he was out the door, knowing he would be there, and he was.

"Why? What's the matter with that crazy woman?" Snape's eyebrows were still furrowed.

"I think Sybil will tell us..." Dumbledore walked to Professor Trelawney's office with a preoccupied look.

And Snape followed him, obviously not understanding what their great Headmaster meant, but he followed him anyway.It was about his daughter, and he had to know.

"Sybil, I have some questions to ask you." Dumbledore said as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh my God, Dumbledore... oh, do you have a question for me? Oh, I'd be happy to answer it..." Professor Trelawney was clearly delighted that their great Headmaster needed to ask her too.

"Yes, Sybil, I want to ask you, have you ever met someone who can make a prophecy without relying on a crystal ball or anything? It's like suddenly seeing a picture in your mind, and that picture will appear soon What happened later..." Dumbledore asked impatiently.

"Oh...it's obvious...God, how could you know? What about my great ancestor? Oh...this is the pride of our family." Professor Trelawney was even more excited, his face full of tears With a proud look, Snape looked at her angrily, with disdain on his face.

"Can you tell me? Sybil, what's going on?" Dumbledore obviously suppressed his temper.He was so eager to know the answer.

"Oh...that's our secret..." Trelawney glanced at Snape.

"Sev is closely related to this matter." Dumbledore explained.

"Well... it's our family's secret, the big, big secret... We call this kind of people and phenomena... prophets. Yes, they are prophets, they can predict the coming future without relying on anything They are the greatest predictors of what will happen..." Professor Trelawney said mysteriously.

"Prophet?" Snape asked.

Trelawney gave Snape a dissatisfied look, and continued: "The prophet is the greatest prophet, but there can only be one prophet in a billion people, but these prophets are always mediocre at first, until one day , someone opened the eyes of the sky for him...he can become the greatest prophet."

"Sky Eye? Sybil, what will happen after opening the Sky Eye?" Dumbledore asked.

"Oh... Isn't this hard to understand? They became the next generation of prophets. The talents of prophets are not inherited. This is an innate talent, and then the prophets will open the eyes of those who have talents , let them be their descendants..." Sybil seemed a little annoyed.

"No, Sybil, I'm asking, will opening the Sky Eye have any effect on that person?"

Sybil looked at Dumbledore in horror, and said slowly: "From the moment you open your eyes, you only have 10 years to live."

Snape's face turned pale instantly. His daughter is a prophet?Dumbledore also seemed to see Snape's thoughts, he said goodbye to Professor Trelawney with a smile, and expressed his gratitude for her help.

"Jacqui is a prophet?" It took a long time for Snape to say this.

Dumbledore looked at him with sapphire blue eyes and nodded, and Snape's face turned blue.

"That is to say, my daughter, she can only live to be 21 years old? She has only 4 years left to live?" Snape said angrily.

Dumbledore looked at Snape with an incomprehensible expression, and patted him on the shoulder.

"I think, yes. If Jackie suddenly saw things at the age of 11 because he opened his eyes, I think 4 years is right."

Snape looked angrily at the white-haired old man in front of him, how could he be so calm?That was his daughter, he and her daughter, she left him the last gift, but now she told him that she would leave him soon.no no.Snape growled angrily.

"Jackie saw it, and you will kill me, Sif." Dumbledore said still calmly, "I am very grateful to you, Sif, and I know you will definitely help me, a helpless old man."

Snape gradually calmed down.

"She'll hate me..."

"No, Sev, she just begged me, begged me not to let you kill... She is protecting you, Sev, she is trying to protect you. Because you are her father, her family."

Snape fell silent.

"Sev, I want you to have a face-to-face meeting with her."

"There is no need for this..."

Snape looked at the endless road ahead, and he could only think of her, the girl with the same red hair and green eyes, he saw her smile, so innocent and so beautiful.However, he knew that he couldn't have it.

Dumbledore looked at his firm black eyes and sighed. They are worthy of being father and daughter, they are equally stubborn.

The girl's beautiful face will always pass away.

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