[HP] Devil is alive

The heavy snow in the Muggle world didn't stop until late at night, and a series of small paw prints were printed on the snow layer in the garden, all the way to the back door of the big house.

The red-haired man curled his lips at the sharp-eared boy outside the door, and gave way to the door.

Going down the stone ladder, the cold snort of the red-haired man echoed in the passage: "Laila, you are really hard to please."

The cold eyes shone coldly in the dark stone room, and each pair of eyes seemed to have something to say—of course it would not be a good thing.The elf boy walked over with his head held high slightly, still showing his unchanging arrogance and indifference, which most people could not like.

"Back off, Laila comes in alone." The great sage's voice came from the door at the end.

The people in the stone room immediately disappeared, and even the originally dim lights were extinguished.Laila opened the door and saw an old man leaning on a recliner in a rather small room.

His face is covered with deep imprints left by time, and his slightly squinted eyes are like a crescent moon, fixed because the old man often smiles.Of course, when the old man is serious, his gaze will make his enemies feel pierced, as if he can see something hidden in the depths of your soul, which may not even be known to you yourself.

At this time, such eyes did not fall on him, and Laila didn't know what to say.Under the current special circumstances, Yashin's summoning has been delayed for several months, and he only came here today...

"My child, come..." The sage stretched out his old hand, like every time in the past, stroking the elf's black hair, using his gentleness to soothe the restless heart of the young man.

"You seem to be doing well," Yashin said.

The elf boy sat on the carpet indifferently, and nodded while leaning on the old man's lap.

"It's good..." Yashin sighed, "It's good to find something you miss."

"Hmm..." Lyra responded in a low voice, recalling the quiet and cozy feeling when she was with Snape.

"It's like starting everything again..." Yashin said with a smile, as far away as in a dream.

After a while, the old man's vicissitudes of life sounded again: "My child, you have been with me for a long time... I know, you left a magic circle here..."

"..."

The old man patted the boy's head lightly, just like every elder does to their dear junior, "This is our secret."

Laila tilted her head and smiled a little far-fetched.He once said that he was only responsible to his teacher in his life, but now...

Ah, Snape will also be responsible for the Messiah, so in the end, the magic circle he left here may not be of much use.

He wants to stay here, but if the people he cares about are gone...what's the point of coming back?

"The boy named Messiah was born 11 years ago when our summoning failed," Yassin said solemnly, "Laila, he didn't hurt you, most likely he didn't find out. This time he He won't let everyone off because of mixed blood and inhumanity, he hates us."

"I don't think he is very similar to...'Messiah'." Laila retorted palely.

"Creatures will always change, just like evolution. In order to survive better, they will change themselves," the sage tolerantly responded to the elf's doubts, "No matter what, his soul and heart still belong to the devil. When we stood before him, he would tear us apart without hesitation. And for the sake of our world, even though he is now a saint, we must bring him back."

"Yes……"

"The Ministry of Magic of this country has won a seat at Hogwarts, and I will let Abigail go to Hogwarts next year," Yassin paused, "Laila, if he is really not a demon, we will would hurt him."

They are only working hard for their own existence, and without eternal life, they are even more struggling for future generations - such as the old Yashin.

In the future, one day people will understand that nothing lasts forever.All people can do is rely on themselves, and only you, will not betray yourself!This is the pursuit of the sage Yashin in his life, and it is also his greatest rebellion...

"Laila, in a year...maybe less than a year, the undead will find the crack and come to this world. Our time is running out..."

In the end, the weather-beaten and wise voice of the sage dissipated in the air. It was so low that it might stop at any time... He is over 400 years old.

"That's an undead, logically speaking, it wouldn't attack you." Messiah said meaningfully.

Undead, a family that abandoned their faith and self.In the memory passed down from the Father to the Messiah, the undead are the dearest descendants of the Dark God...

The nameless god fell in pursuit of greater power, abandoning everything - including himself.They were reborn in a self-destructive way, and experienced a long and painful decade, century, and millennium. All forces scattered and reunited, condensed into the will of the death lord——

The symbol of the king of the undead, the regained soul of the dead, which means return... is not only a weakness, but also the strongest "amplifier" of the undead!Losing it, Tom lost at least half his strength!

Tom, who has seen the things left by the Messiah and has become an undead himself, should be very clear about this.

"Don't worry, Messiah, you have a good rest," Voldemort kissed Messiah's forehead, "Just leave it to me."

His hand was pressed against the quilt, and through a layer of softness, Messiah could still feel the warmth from the palm of his hand...

Messiah closed his eyes, and Tom sat beside him for a while before leaving.Then Abraxas, Hebe, and Lucius all came to kiss him goodnight.

After 12 o'clock, Christmas is over...

It was already late when Lila returned to the hut, he shook his ears, limped over the obstacles in the room, and came to Snape's room quietly.

Looking up, the black-haired boy was looking at him with his calm eyes.

"Where have you been?" The boy's cool voice sounded.

He was in pajamas and looked like he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night.

The little rabbit moved its nose, and hopped to the boy's feet. It rubbed against the boy like a cat, and was picked up quickly without any accident.

Snape looked into the little rabbit's eyes silently. He had been awake for almost three hours, and he had searched every corner of the house...

He won't admit that he woke up because he didn't touch the rabbit while he was half asleep, and he won't admit that he's used to falling asleep with "it" in his arms.

In every quiet night, the habit of "it" staying in his arms obediently made him feel... two heartbeats.

"You are my rabbit, right?" the boy murmured with his forehead against the little rabbit's head.

Can the little rabbit understand?

A moment later, the Black Rabbit struggled in his hand and arched, and at the same time Snape wanted to loosen up a little, the protruding mouth hit the corner of Snape's lips.

At this moment, Laila had no time to care about him kissing Snape, a pair of "long legs" kept bouncing in mid-air.He wanted to do something to relieve his pain, because the action just now made him bite his tongue!

The rabbit shook its hair frantically and moaned softly, with half of its little pink tongue sticking out.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Snape saw that "it"'s round eyes became wet.

"Heh..." Little Snape, who hadn't noticed that he was kissed by the rabbit at all, stroked the rabbit's head, and rubbed his cheek against the other person soothingly.

The little rabbit can understand...

Because this is his little rabbit...

When Messiah came to the door following the dim light, he saw his usual cold face, an unusually mature student, hugging his little pet rabbit, one person and one rabbit rolling on the bed. happy.

"..." Messiah raised his eyebrows, thinking that it might not be a good choice for him to come here in the middle of the night.

Sev, is this... sleepwalking?

"Cough..." Snape, who suddenly caught a glimpse of the Messiah's return, sat up hastily, holding the rabbit in one hand and grabbing the corner of his clothes helplessly, like a child caught by his parents playing a prank.

It's almost three o'clock in the morning now...

Maybe it was because of the joy of playing with the little rabbit just now, when Messiah walked towards him, Snape suddenly felt that the whole room was warm.

And filled with a taste of sweet but not greasy, which makes people can't help but want to smile...

Yes……

Warm feeling?

"I'll come and see you." Messiah came to Snape and patted the little rabbit's head.

"Did my dear little Mr. Malfoy have a nightmare?" Snape said sarcastically.

He is really not a person who can respond to the scenery. He is obviously happy about the arrival of the Messiah, but he can't say anything good.

Originally, Messiah would not rush to look for him rudely at night if there was nothing wrong.

This sentence can be automatically understood as: You came over suddenly, what happened?

Then you can modify the boy's facial expression and tone...

"Thinking of another gift for you, can you give me your wand?" Said Messiah, sitting on the chair next to Snape's bed.

This reason is really not very good.

Snape was a little puzzled, but still handed the wand to Messiah.

Messiah took out what he had carved in the past few hours - a small cylindrical pendant much thinner than the front end of the wand, and while installing it on the wand, he explained: "It can be received in the wand, or it can be dropped into the wand. It's used as a decoration. It's...a talisman, hehe."

Messiah returned the wand to Snape, and the scarlet pendant glistened under the light... It was clearly poured with blood!

"A wizard, don't let your wand leave you."

Today's undead make Messiah feel very uncomfortable, they are not artificially summoned.The Messiah doesn't know if there are any conditions in this world that can provide the natural growth of the undead. If there is one, then there may be more—this is a disaster!Just like just now, after the undead die, their power will be absorbed by the nearest and most powerful undead—even if they are destroyed, they will only benefit them.

Undead, in the world of the first life, is the most dangerous creature except him, the big devil.

They have no five senses, and their instinct is to kill. Once they are scratched, the corpse poison will quickly infect the whole body.In at most three days, new undead appeared.

Today's skeleton shooters are just low-level undead, and there are many high-level ones.They only know that death and blood can bring them more strength and vitality. In order to obtain this only pleasure, they will keep doing this until they evolve into the top death lords.Occupying an important position in the dark world, they are known as the most powerful right hand of the God of Darkness, and are known as the darkness in the darkness—the undead... Their appearance is often accompanied by natural disasters, or even destruction!

Messiah rushed to make several amulets and planned to give them to Snape, Lucius, Abraxas and Heber respectively.

Malfoy's house was safer in Glory City. Tom would definitely step up his vigilance about today's incident. Snape, who was alone outside, made Messiah a little worried.

"I see." Snape replied, retracting his wand.

"Then I'm going back, you... rest early, good night."

"Good night……"

After seeing off the Messiah, Snape sat on the edge of the bed, stroked his wand, and carefully put the pendant back into the wand.The pretty little thing didn't look all that solid, and he didn't want to break it.

The boy turned off the lights and lay on the bed, the little rabbit was lying on his chest as always, his pajamas were pawing at his pajamas, his eyes were bright under the moonlight.Snape stroked its chin and murmured, "Don't run around anymore..."

What happened to make the Messiah come overnight?

Or did the Messiah perceive something about himself?

Lyra curled up in Snape's arms, hearing the boy's steady heartbeat, and his gradually even breathing.

Confusion grew in his mind, and his eyes were fixed on Snape's pillow, where the end of his wand was still exposed so that his master could react at any time.

When Lyra came to, he was at the wand.The secret was within reach, and he could hear his own heartbeat filling his head, causing him a headache.

He stretched out his "hand", touched the wooden body of the magic wand, fiddled with it a little, and the layout of the magic circle was imprinted in the mind of this magic circle genius through the thin camouflage.

This is something he is quite familiar with and is proud of at the same time - the magic exorcism circle.

When the dark creature approaches, it covers up the signs of the owner's life, making it ignore itself and leave on its own...

It sounds simple, it's just for life-saving purposes.But with the improvement of craftsmanship and the growth of the power of the magic circle holder, the ordinary exorcism circle will be extended to "exorcism" - ordering powerful dark creatures to be loyal to themselves and even dedicate their power.This is the ability that many people dream of!

With Laila's qualifications, it took more than 30 years to master this magic circle, and use it to become a top-level circle painter, but Messiah simply made it and gave it to others as a talisman... This made more than a hundred people study the magic circle. How embarrassing is the young half-blood elf!

Engraved on such a small pendant, Lyra had to work sleeplessly for months to...

Lila, who was about to withdraw her claws, suddenly raised her head. He remembered that something was added to the exorcism circle...

Yes, because the magic exorcism array is too fine, the array painters dare not make the slightest error when drawing it, and dare not even leave a little bit of debris.Injecting something into it fundamentally distorts the magic circle. Messiah's magic circle is blood, so what does he mean...

——If there is a betrayal, the magic circle will be invalid, and the group of demons will devour it? !

Lyra didn't know how he came to this place in such a stride, he hurried back into Snape's arms, too horrified to speak.

Did the Messiah not trust Snape? !

Because of myself? !

Do not……

Laila shook her head, which is actually normal, isn't it?Messiah was just worried that one day Snape would go in the opposite direction with him, and the students he taught might be strangers to him.If it is in the middle land where wars are raging, it is more likely that swords will clash on the battlefield... What a sad thing this is!

what a sad thing...

Laila leaned against the boy, he knew what he was thinking was right, even if he didn't verify it, it was the same as he and Yashin.

From being close masters and apprentices to being strangers... swords and swords face each other.

It's pretty obvious, isn't it?

How can an ordinary human understand the magic circle and magic of the other world.

Many of the magics used by the Messiah here, Laila discovered after arriving at Hogwarts, are completely different from the original magic system in this world!More like alien magic!

How can an ordinary human being complete such a difficult magic circle quickly.

His age, his behavior, his name...

——Organisms will always change, just like evolution, in order to survive better, they will change themselves.

Do not!

How could the Messiah be a devil? !

He would care about Snape, about him as a pet.

Give in for the love given by your loved ones, and feel sad for the one you love.

Demons don't do that...

The Messiah is not a demon, and Abigail will find out when she goes to Hogwarts.

He didn't betray the teacher...

The half-blood elf helplessly seeks to rely on, like a lost child in the dark, fearful, restless, and trembling.He kept getting close to the only heat source, self-hypnotized that he was safe and nothing happened.The hand around him clasped him in the boy's arms, slightly tight, as if even the crumbling world could support it.

The rabbit didn't realize that the boy who was supposed to be asleep was looking at it with his dark and waveless eyes, even when it approached the wand in a daze, the boy had already noticed him...

The little rabbit did nothing.The boy said to himself.Indeed, the little rabbit didn't do anything that night, and every day after that, it just stuck to his arms, just like he hugged it, warming him with its small body.

The first grade ended soon, and Messiah failed to move back to the jungle cabin during the summer vacation. Hebe dragged him to Germany and didn't come back until the beginning of school.

Everyone has found their own warmth, which is great, isn't it?

The Hogwarts Express drove to that old school like every year. Snape looked at the messiah who was staring out of the window, saw the faint smile on his lips, lowered his head, and stroked the soft little rabbit. soft fur.

The rabbit's round eyes were also looking at him, and its small head rubbed against his hand.

"You two won't sit like this all the time, will you?" Lucius, who came back from "connecting" with his classmates as usual, sat next to Messiah, and consciously handed his brother a chocolate biscuit.

"Sev, you've been watching for a long time..." Messiah reminded softly.

"Well……"

yes, that's fine...