John Snape of HP

After finally getting rid of the suddenly enthusiastic Mrs. Laws, John and Snape walked to the entrance.

John hurriedly found his two pairs of thick cotton boots—the kind that reached to the calf, and the thick fur inside could make Eskimos no longer complain about the cold.

"Uh, the size seems a bit inappropriate." John took a peek at Mrs. Laws in the living room, pulled out his wand, and tapped on Snape's pair, "It's all right now."

John's life magic is getting better and better - but he has not yet achieved anything in battle magic.

After putting on their shoes, the two of them walked out of the room without going out of the gate, and walked around among the rhododendron bushes. When there were no more cars passing by the gate, Snape said:

"Hold me tight."

John was a little nervous—looking at the description in the original book, apparating is not a good feeling, especially for the first time.

He grabbed Snape's arm with both hands - in fact, John was very uncertain, if he wasn't afraid of being kicked away by Snape growling, he really wanted to hug him firmly.He slipped his hand, fell into the void and smashed into minced meat.

Snape glanced at him, seeming to sense that he was panicking.But he just said, "Hold on tight."

Before John could nod his head, a terrible feeling enveloped him——

The air squeezed against him from all directions, they seemed to be in the void, and John couldn't breathe a trace of air.

—he'll turn into a meatloaf, or suffocate before then!

John thought anxiously.

Subconsciously, he wanted to grab his neck with his hands and try to breathe.

Snape didn't say anything - or maybe he couldn't - he just grabbed John's loose hand immediately.

Take him firmly through the void.

——John felt that a long, long time had passed, but it seemed that only a second or two had passed.It seemed Snape had only held his hand for a moment before their feet hit the ground.

Only then did John realize belatedly that Snape had led him around in a circle just now.

"Ugh—" John felt nauseated and dizzy before he could stand still.But he was out of breath just now, and he was so uncomfortable for a while that he didn't know what to do first.

"It's always hard the first time." Surprisingly, Snape didn't criticize him for letting go just now, but dryly comforted him.

John wanted to be relieved, but he couldn't take care of it for the time being.

"Where are we...to...?" After a long time, he asked out of breath.

There is a wasteland hillside in front of you, and you can see in the distance that there is a bustling city by the sea in front of you. There are many large ships parked by the pier, which is very prosperous.

"Vladivostok," Snape answered succinctly.

His complexion was still pale, and he looked at the city in the distance with his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Fula... what?" John gave up, not knowing anyway.

What a failure.

He is a person who was about the same age as the professor in his previous life and this life, and he has not yet recognized the way of the professor, who came from the magic world.

"Continue? Don't take a break?" John asked with some concern.

Snape answered him with an outstretched arm.

John straightened up with a bitter face, and continued to grab his arm: "Okay...then continue..."

After apparating twice more, I finally arrived at a snow-white glacier.

Snape's face became paler every time.

The biting wind and the sudden drop in temperature made their exposed skin feel like being cut by a knife——

John didn't care about anything else, and as soon as he got there, he knelt down on one side and vomited.

"Apparition...will it be like learning to drive, uh-after you learn it...you won't be dizzy?" He asked intermittently.

Snape's black eyes flicked over: "You'll get used to it later."

"I hope." John muttered a little hopelessly.

He waited for a long time before he staggered to his feet.After kneeling for a few minutes just now, he was already shaking from the cold.

——The coolness spread along the knees, and the temperature of the whole body seemed to slip away along the ground.

Looking around, there is thick ice all around, forming ice forests, ice valleys, icebergs, everything is crystal white.

This is already the basin in the depths of Oymyakon. There is no trace of people. The terrible ultra-low temperature makes John feel like he wants to freeze to death every second he stays here.

John quickly cast a warming spell on the two of them, but unfortunately it didn't work much.

"If you say the scariest place in the world... I think it must be here."

After scanning the surroundings again, he trembled and said almost silently.

Snape pursed his lips, and walked forward on his own, he had already entered the state of searching.

John looked in amazement at the professor who still had a normal expression and walked like he was still in England with a moderate temperature.

...I have never seen such a patient person.

He quickly followed.

The scenery of the glacier basin is very boring, and there are thick ice layers everywhere, which are uneven.The two of them moved forward with some difficulty.

After walking for about ten minutes, the scenery seems to have remained the same, except for ice.

John felt like his eyeballs were freezing—he was starting to seriously wonder if there was a hellebore here at all.

"T-professor. Hellebore--only hardy. Can't stand--such dreadful, dreadful cold--?"

he asked hard.

In such a cold place, Snape could not fully control what he said.So John heard Snape's whispered reply, slower than usual, with longer pauses:

"Don't confuse magical creatures with ordinary plants."

John couldn't help twisting his cheeks, showing a helpless expression similar to a toothache.But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened regardless of the extreme cold——

The two of them bypassed another ice forest, and suddenly, another sunken basin appeared in front of them.On the bumpy ground, there are really dots of purple and green scattered.

"There really are hellebores!" John was very excited.

Snape didn't speak, but his pace increased noticeably.

John followed closely behind—the two almost rushed through.

But before walking into the edge of the basin, Snape stopped abruptly, his eyes became wary.

In fact, John also felt a little strange, he asked hesitantly: "Do you, do you feel—it's getting, getting colder?"

he described.

"My heart has also become cold... My whole body is cold from the inside to the outside. I doubt now... I wonder if I am still alive."

Snape frowned silently.

He seemed to be distinguishing something, but the extreme cold greatly paralyzed his senses.

"Give me the wand." He seemed to be sure, and said suddenly.

John did not know why, but he also became vigilant: "Is there any danger?"

Snape's face was still pale and expressionless, and his eyes seemed to be getting darker.

He raised his wand, made a posture ready for battle, and said calmly:

"Dementors."

"more than one."

"Huh?!" John's face also turned pale.

The author has something to say: ——Her temperature has long since disappeared from the mottled inscription, and since then your heart has followed her into the grave.

Professor, it's Halloween again.