who moved my coffin

For Severus Snape, the age of 16 was the most unlucky one. In this year, he lost his love, although it was only a secret love.

Lily Evans fell in love with James Potter. Although he had a premonition, Snape still painfully discovered this bad sign before Lily found out.

Yes, sometimes, the truth is that simple.

Lily regarded Snape as a friend, a good friend of her childhood sweetheart, so she smiled gently at him, worried about him, sympathized with his family background, and maintained his dignity, but never thought of marrying him.

Lily hated Potter, was dissatisfied with Potter's provocation to Snape, and reprimanded Potter for his reckless and arrogant behavior, but Snape also felt melancholy that behind the seemingly annoying, was a little girl's concern for a little boy , is a heartbeat that even Lili herself didn't notice.

"I don't need a reason to like Lily!" Potter once said to Snape confidently.

The same answer also came from Lily's words. When Lily repeatedly told Snape what was wrong with Potter, Snape was also distressed to find that the frequency of Lily's mention of Potter had accounted for more than [-]% of their few conversations. up.

"Severus, I don't understand, can't he be quiet for a while?"

"Sev, what do I do, James is openly reading love poems to me again in the break room?"

"I'm sorry, James is too much, Sev, is your face still hurting?"

……

[Since when did you start calling him by his first name instead of his last name? 】Snape thought painfully. He walked to the big tree by the Black Lake in a daze.

Thus, a drama of friend breakup caused by "Mudblood" was inadvertently staged there.

"Go away, don't worry about it, Mudblood!" He regretted the words as soon as he blurted out, but Snape stubbornly refused to chase after the crying figure as he left.

[Perhaps, it’s okay to stop like this, and become stronger with peace of mind. If you become stronger, you won’t suffer such insults. If you become stronger, maybe Lily will change her mind...] With expectations that he didn’t believe, Sne Pu turned around in embarrassment, and walked in the opposite direction to Lily's departure.

————I am the dividing line of hard work—————

"I'm so lucky, I actually saw the live version of "The Affair Between the Professor and Lily"!"

When the song ended, Cyrus emerged from the tree, sighing with emotion.

The weather was fine today, and Cyrus, who hid in a big tree by the black lake to rest (this kind of rest cannot be imitated), did not expect to see such a good show.

"However, I don't have the slightest idea of ​​how the plot will go in the future..." Cyrus lamented.

He touched the tightly bound armband on his left arm, which was a "gift" for his reunion from his dear mentor, Imerton.

As the only remaining "living" disciple of Lord Emerton, Cyrus was appointed as the second leader of the believers of Death God, second only to Imerton, and became the natural spokesperson of Imerton.

————I am the dividing line of memories—————

Cyrus couldn't remember what happened after being dragged into the temple that day, as if there was a fault in his memory.

When Cyrus regained consciousness, he was already at the home of Il Lazart in England. It was a month later, and Hogwarts had already started.

When he woke up, he was sitting on the sofa in the hall. The wizard sitting opposite him was an old man who looked very similar to Billy Weaver? Il Lazart, but who would tell him why Grandpa Billy Weaver Standing behind this old man, calling that old man "Grandpa Zeng-Grand-Tang" with reverence and excitement?

"The No. 30 fourth-generation patriarch of the direct line of Il Lazate—Lodwig Il Lazate, Merlin, Cyrus, you should have told me earlier, I guessed that Il Lazate in Egypt Lazart still has blood inheritance, silly boy, running away from home is too childish, there is no need to conceal your identity, you have also seen the current situation of the Illazart family, do we still care about direct and collateral Is it the difference? This is the greatest blessing for our Il Lazate family!"

Cyrus blinked, and he looked at the so-called No.30 fourth-generation patriarch with some doubts. After seeing the green light flashing in the other party's eyes, he suddenly realized, 【Damn Imerton, we are forming now His undead army? 】The slander belongs to the slander, but the face is calm.

"Can I have a private talk with my great-great-grandson Cyrus?" Lodwich said lightly.

"Of course!" Billy Weaver stepped back respectfully and left.

After the door was closed, Lodwig stood up and extended the Egyptian priestly etiquette to Cyrus, "Master Imerton ordered me to follow the young master Cyrus, and the will of the young master is my mission. "

The corner of Cyrus' mouth twitched, "Where's the teacher?"

"The master said that he still has some things to deal with, but the young master knows how to contact him." Lodwich replied with a smile.

"Are you... the real Ilrazat Patriarch?" Cyrus hesitated for a while.

Lodwig smiled, this is a grateful smile from the heart, "Thank you, my little master, for choosing the Il Lazate family, and Lord Imerton for giving the Il Lazate family a chance to revitalize."

Cyrus raised his hand and scratched his head. He was ashamed to tell the Patriarch of Ilrazat that when he was resurrected, he just randomly found a minor noble status, but when he raised his arm, Cyrus sensitively noticed that the left There is one more thing on the arm, which is the same armband as Imerton.

Cyrus sighed secretly, fortunately it wasn't a brand, otherwise it would be the same as an animal.

"When Mr. Imerton left, did you explain anything?" Cyrus raised his eyes and asked seemingly unintentionally.

Lodwig replied respectfully with his head bowed, "Everything is arranged by the young master."

Cyrus thumped in his heart, 【It turned out that Imerton really sent me back to England, but it's strange, why is it a month later? What happened in this month? 】However, Cyrus didn't think much about it very quickly, and just left Hamnabutra, where Cyrus always felt uncomfortable, and he didn't know why.

"Little master, to the outside world, you may still need to feel wronged and pretend to be my descendant. Your identity is the direct descendant of Il Lazard." Lodvich said cautiously, "Hogwarts has started for a week, and I have I asked you to leave the school on the grounds of family affairs. Tomorrow, you need to return to Hogwarts. According to the Lord, it is better for you to strengthen your identity in the wizarding world first. As for the negotiations with the Death Eaters, he has already dealt with it. Well, you just need to enjoy school life with peace of mind."

[Damn it, I dare to say that I have been busy for the past few years, and I have already made him a stepping stone] Cyrus stood up angrily, paced back and forth, clenched his fists tightly, but finally accepted the reality helplessly.

Obviously, Imerton, who has mastered two magic bibles, is not easy to mess with. Cyrus is well aware of the power of this man.

Imerton was the great slave owner in that era, second only to Pharaoh. For him, his disciples were his property, and the property of his disciples was also his property. It was impossible for Cyrus to discuss "human rights" or "human rights" with him. Private property is sacrosanct", and if you don't want to be mummified again, the best way is to compromise.

[At least,] Cyrus thought bitterly, [I don't need to worry about anything now, just enjoy it, right? 】However, in the bottom of my heart, Cyrus can sneer at Imerton's ability to manage the economy. You must know that 3000 years ago, Imerton, as the three major powers in Egypt, had strong magic power and charismatic personality. Not as good as Cyrus, at least, at that time, Cyrus supported a big family by himself, and even if he was executed in the end, he could still get the human-shaped coffin treatment through the powerful influence of the family, and none of the Imerton family died. In addition to being loyal, the priests who followed him had no other abilities.

How should I put it, Imerton is an academic genius and an idiot in life.

————I am the dividing line of memories—————

Not long after Cyrus returned to Hogwarts, he was sensitive to the changes in Hogwarts. The smell of gunpowder in Slytherin and Gryffindor was stronger, but this year, an international wizard education came to the school. As an observer of the institution, because of a huge amount of education funds invested by Germany, the Hogwarts board of directors gave this observer a lot of advice, and this observer from Germany obviously supported Slytherin. Seventeen exchange students came, and all of them were sorted into Slytherin. Among them, two 15-year-old exchange students were the heirs of a large German family.

Dumbledore inevitably lost his mind when he heard the name of one of the children.

"Sexus? Grindelwald," a child with the same surname as a generation of devil kings, excited the little snakes in Slytherin.

And Grindelwald's next move surprised the little snakes in Slytherin. He walked slowly to Cyrus Il Lazart, leaned over and whispered in Cyrus' ear, "Voldemort made me Let me tell you, the matter between him and you is not over yet!"

After finishing speaking, he patted Cyrus on the shoulder with a light smile, turned his head and gave Dumbledore a meaningful look at the teacher's seat, his sharp gaze flashed past, leaving behind a playful smile.

"You know Grindelwald?" the classmate next to Cyrus asked in surprise.

Cyrus rubbed his forehead, and lay down on the table depressed, 【This is Imerton's so-called negotiation. Sure enough, you can't pin your hopes on him. The future is bleak! 】————I am the dividing line of memories—————

A few days after Grindelwald came to Hogwarts, he would always meet Cyrus "inadvertently" and cause him a little trouble.

Knowing that Cyrus was going to class, she dragged him to ask questions, causing Cyrus to be late.

Mingming saw that Cyrus did not eat black pepper, and recommended black pepper steak to him at the table.

Mingming found that Cyrus didn't want to see someone detour, so he purposely called out his name loudly in public.

Also, keep hinting that the Death Eaters are preparing little snakes, this guy offended Voldemort.

Cyrus was so annoyed that he had to hide, sometimes in the Room of Requirement, sometimes in the tower, no, on a whim, he hid in the big tree by the Black Lake, only to see Severus Snape, the robbers four Great slapstick between The Man Group and Lily Evans.

Cyrus sighed, and slowly covered his face with his hands, feeling the coolness of the shadows under the sun, but Imerton's haunted question flashed in his mind, "Why, Cyrus, why is your heart beating, why is your heart beating? There is hot blood flowing in your veins, why are you and I so different in the same resurrection..."

"It's nerve-wracking, and I want to know why!" Cyrus lowered his head in frustration, and smiled wryly, "But, so what if we know? Humans can't resist gods!" He narrowed his eyes again, and flipped a golden beetle egg between his fingers.

The way Cyrus vents his stress is not limited to basking in the sun and collecting JQ.

"Hehe, if the tiger doesn't show its power, you will treat me as Hello Kitty!" Suddenly, Cyrus sneered, and with a snap, an hourglass fell to the ground and was buried in the soil.