[Zongmeiying] Wait, am I going to die?

Although the pillow was exchanged for a period of time without being poked to death by the eyes, Severus didn't think that things passed so simply.Because he himself was curious about Hope's behavior sticking to him.

That kind of curiosity changed from the beginning, knowing that some secrets are not secrets that I can explore, to the level of wanting to explore, like a cat's paw scratching my heart from time to time, and finally because of Hope's identity. Reached its peak by being debunked.

If he was Hogwarts, if he had the power he showed that day, why was he clinging to himself?What is there that he can pursue?

Severus Snape was holding such doubts. When he was walking and thinking by the Black Lake alone, he was caught by an octopus foot into the lake, but there was no wave.

Thranduil and Elrond, who were in class, and Hope, who was not following Severus but sleeping soundly in the dormitory, shivered at the same time—they felt the breath of the little wizard disappear in the "world" ".

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The water engulfed him.

——The water of the Black Lake is really black...

Severus thought bewilderedly.

The light hit the surface of the lake, but it couldn't reach the bottom of the lake at all.

Severus fell into the lake with his head up, and when he fell, he closed his eyes reflexively, his black hair floating in the lake.

He just felt the icy lake rushing towards him, encroaching on every inch of his body with the chill—like a cold snake.

As a Slytherin, Severus Snape would never say what a beautiful creature a snake is. It was precisely because he was in the snake yard that he understood the cruelty, cunning and danger of snakes better.Being bound by snakes is definitely not a good experience, the sticky touch and the shadow of walking with death are completely like a nightmare.

However, before he thought of any way to save himself, all this disappeared.

He was still at the bottom of the water, but his clothes weren't even wet.

The surrounding water seems to be in a different world from him, and the intersection is only because of a powerful force.

"Did you feel it? No wonder the code of death chose you. You are indeed very sensitive."

Severus turned his head sharply, and the boy he had seen once was floating in the water - of course he wasn't wet at all - looking at him with a smile.

But that smile always made Severus feel a little chill inside, so he couldn't help taking a step back.But that step made him feel like he had stepped on the ground, and immediately lost his balance, struggling and shaking.

Seemingly pleased by the little wizard's embarrassment, Xiaduo Springert laughed like a child holding his stomach, and even kept floating in the air a few times.

If it was according to Severus Snape's usual temper, he would have opened his mouth to taunt the boy opposite.But unknown fear choked his throat, no matter how much the other party behaved like a wayward child, he could still feel the bottomless abyss hidden behind the other party.

Even if it also gives him the feeling of unfathomable, this person is much more dangerous than Hope.

Severus didn't know what the needle-pricking feeling from Spirit was called, but the strong smell of blood coming from the boy couldn't hide from the Potions Master's nose.

Shadow Spirit was clean and tidy, like a child of a nobleman that Severus had seen before, and because of this, the smell of blood made him even more disturbed.

Only by soaking in fresh blood for a certain period of time can the smell of blood follow you like a shadow, which can never be washed away.

"It's boring, Severus, it's boring." There was a red light in the boy's eyes, and every time he said a word, the smile on his face became less and less. After he repeated "boring" several times, that rather Because of his exquisiteness, there was no trace of a smile on his face, which was even somewhat similar to Hope.

"Close your ears, close your eyes, and indulge in false happiness, do you think that's enough?"

Xia Duo turned over in the air, and quickly approached Severus like a fish in water. He reached out and stroked the side of the immobile little wizard's face, and his words were like the whispers of the sinful snake who deceived Eve in the Garden of Eden .

"They are not your father, nor is he your friend. How can someone who is not in the same class give you sincerity? Have you forgotten your original appearance, your parents, and——!"

His words were suddenly interrupted.

The white lion roared through something.

For the first time, Severus saw the posture of his "Guardian" - golden armor, long blade at the side, and the black cloak seemed to be billowing with the waves.

The elf, who always looks like a good cook, exudes a sharp-edged light at the bottom of this dark lake, and the cold majesty in his eyes is like a statue of a god.

The idol showed tenderness as it looked at him.

"Severus." Elrond held out his hand to the little wizard, "Come here."

Without thinking any more, Severus put his hand in that beautiful and elegant one, and he wanted to speak in doubt, but was stopped by the elf's hand, and the slender fingers pressed against his lips.

"Don't say anything, don't believe it." The elf said softly, her deep voice was like a beautiful song, "Stand behind me."

Glancing at the devil in boy form, Severus nodded and stood obediently behind Elrond.

"Is this posture the appearance of your soul, Elrond? She really missed it. You are not willing to inherit the inheritance."

The young man was not disappointed with the current situation, nor did he intend to stop him. The white lion roared in front of him, and he ignored it. His red eyes kept lingering on the child covered by Elrond, like It is looking at a bargaining chip that is determined to win.

"One day he will speak to me and pray to me, and the voice will bridge the passage, and then the souls that you - you and the other elf, and the lingering thing - care for will belong to me at last .”

"Getting a piece of it, making you human at last—satisfied?"

The blade shook, splitting the approaching red mist, Elrond said flatly.

He knows how to piss someone off...he knows it all too well.

Depravity, distortion, madness—the ugly truth is the truth that evil gods are least willing to face.

Sure enough, Spirit's eyes narrowed violently, and the way he stared at the half-elf seemed to tear him apart, but he knew he couldn't.

After devouring part of the rules of this world and fusing the rules to create this "existence", his madness has faded a bit, and he has more rational thinking, and it is inevitable that he was overwhelmed by the nature of "Hogwarts". affected by.

He has become less violent and bloody, and prefers to use schemes to solve problems.Of course, part of the reason is that his true and full power cannot come to this world.

After all, this is another world, and it's good to be able to invest some power - it can only be said that the core of this world is too weak, and there are no corresponding rule controllers to guard it.

"You can use your tongue, but you still carry my imprint." Xiaduo Spirit suddenly floated up, and the bright red mist surrounded him, and the voice became lower and lower until it gradually dispersed, "Sif Ruth, you know my name, and I look forward to calling from you - when these guys can't give you what you want."

"...Who is he?" The little wizard didn't speak until Spirit left.He soon found that his voice was dry and terrible, and the oppression and fear that that person gave him at the end was more terrible than anyone he had ever seen.

Had it not been for Elrond, he wondered if he would have succumbed—not to his words, but to the very fear he represented.

Severus suddenly thought of what Spirit had said.

— not in the same class.

The little wizard's black eyes flickered for a moment before returning to calm.

——Is that the coercion of "God"?

"That is a god who destroyed his own world because of his own distortion."

Elrond put away the long blade. They could only come to this space as a soul. If it weren't for the engraving of the evil god on his body, they wouldn't be able to come to such a deep place easily.

He stroked the head of the alpha who came to him, explaining to Severus about the existence of that boy.

"Destroyed my own world?" Severus Snape looked puzzled—is the world so easy to destroy?Even though people often talk about the destruction of the world, it is precisely because they firmly believe that the world will not be destroyed that they can be so unscrupulous.

The world is so vast, even the duel between Principal Dumbledore and the first Dark Lord would only destroy a small piece of land.Even if the human beings are extinct and the wizard disappears, there are still other animals and plants in this land... how can the world be easily destroyed?

Elrond noticed a familiar golden light glowing from Severus' chest, expanding with his heartbeat, which Severus himself didn't seem to notice at all.

When he understood what the light meant—Elrond couldn't help but took a step forward.

"Elrond?" Severus looked at the elf suspiciously, he didn't understand why the guardian showed such a sad expression, but it didn't prevent him from reaching out and grabbing the elf's palm, "...seeing this picture of you Look, Thranduil will definitely let me run around the entire castle ten times."

For the first time, the little hand was placed in his palm, not because of his calling, not because of compulsion.

The half-elf restrained his sorrow, squatted down, and hugged the little soul.

"Let's go back, Thranduil and Hope are waiting for us."

The child in his arms muttered something like "sleepy", and the elf lord smiled sadly behind his invisible back when he heard it.

——It would be great if time could stop here.

Even elves who have existed for thousands of years can't help but think like this at this moment.

——Why is fate so cruel to this child?