[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Taking advantage of the first rays of dawn rising in the east, Tom carried the suitcase and walked across the lawn with Severus, and they stopped within the boundaries of the school.

They could have used the teleportation spell to leave directly from the cellar, but such a thing should have a sense of ritual.They turned their heads in the cool morning breeze, and saw a faint golden light dye the tips of the Hogwarts towers with a drop of golden-red brilliance, and now the whole school was quiet.

This time is the time when everyone sleeps the most soundly, there will be no little monsters running around outside, and they didn't even tell the professors and portraits in the school about leaving today.Soon, the professors will know what happened when they discover that the secret language of the room at the end of the cellar has been revoked.

They were leaving Hogwarts and England, perhaps never to return.In fact, since that period of tossing was over, the rest time was a bit short, and if Madam Pomfrey found out, they would never be allowed to leave now.Neither Tom nor Severus had fully recovered at the moment, and Severus in particular was still rather weak, but he seemed more eager to get out than Tom.

"Are you really going to keep Paddy at Potter's place?"

"Don't think too much, Mrs. Molly will definitely try her best to prevent you from taking him. You won't care about the child at all, you will teach him black magic and let him slice it." Severus gave Tom a glare.

"Uh... If Hogwarts is willing to lend us Nessie, that would be a good idea."

"You've got to give us a place to live first. By the time you've made Nurmengard a habitable place, I reckon Paddy's going to go to school here."

"My movements won't be so slow..."

"Shut up, Tom."

Severus decided not to allow Tom to talk any more nonsense, so he drew his wand and grabbed Tom's clothes: "Directed teleportation."

The feeling of this spell is not the same as Apparition, it is a howling wind, blowing the person inside through the barrier like a needle prick.Not long after, the two of them stood at the destination—this place is a bit cold—this is a cave, and there is a piece of soil at the entrance of the cave where the sun can shine, and some withered and yellow leaves can be faintly seen there. trace.

This is quite similar to the cave they used to live in, and the field where Riverdale once grew is even bigger.

But no ruined castles and towers.Tom walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out. There was a steep mountain outside, and no buildings could be seen.It couldn't be more obvious than they were in Nurmengard.

"What's this place?" Tom asked strangely, wondering if there was something wrong with Severus' spell again, and hoped that this time it wouldn't cause the magic to disappear.

"This is the second cave on Saint Potter's dodgy ancient map."

"What map and cave?" Tom didn't understand.

"The map that Saint Potter used to find Riverdale." Severus dropped Tom, squatted in the place where the plants were growing, conjured up a small shovel, and dug out a few bulbs.

"Riverdale?" Tom finally understood, "Is there Riverdale here?"

Severus didn't bother to answer such a boring question.He carefully observed the bulbs in his hand, then opened the box, took out the two bulbs that had been stored in his refining room for several months, and compared them together.

"It's not bad." Severus tapped the things in his hands, "Although compared to the two caves we visited, these are a bit dry. According to our speculation, these bulbs still have traces of stems and leaves. During the dormant period, the age is relatively recent, and I think they can easily grow back."

"Then what are you going to feed them?"

"Your hair, Tom, give me your hair. Shall I go down the hill to the Muggle town and buy a razor?"

What's happening here?Tom was appalled at the bizarre request: "They've had a hard time growing my hair back, honey. You can't cut it off."

"The hair will grow back, Tom. It has Rivedale's growth stimulator in it, and I think I've found it."

"It can't be, Sev, that thing wouldn't be in my hair."

"It exists on you, and maybe a little bit on me. I think it is the product of the metabolism of the love potion in the human body. It is a highly volatile substance. If you don't want to cut your hair, then you have to cut it every night. Sleep on these things."

"Oh, no, Severus." Of course Tom didn't want to sleep on this useless clump of Rivedale, but he understood the words, "You drank the love potion for that some time ago ?”

"Yes. I think about it. In the previous cave, the grass didn't touch anything else. I didn't drink it because of you," Severus pointed a finger at Tom, "Who would drink that stuff for you? If you hadn't been causing trouble, I could have grown them at Hogwarts."

"Let's try the Love Potion itself first." Tom covered his head with his hands, looking reluctant to say goodbye to his hair. "Don't tell me you drank the Love Potion for a long time at Hogwarts?"

"Of course. I tried the love potion a long time ago, and it didn't work. I guess we have to stay here for a while, and we need to provide it with more love potion metabolites. You found that in those parrot lilies Have you added a love potion? You have already inhaled a very high dose. Hurry up and hand over your hair. Maybe the concentration is enough, and the grass will grow tomorrow. Then we will find a way to transplant it to Nurmengard. "

"Of course I found out," said Tom quietly.

This reaction stunned Severus for a second: "Then you keep running into that room? In order to inhale more love potions?"

"Put it inside the flower and use the juice to erupt. It's really hard to detect. However, I'm no worse than you in distinguishing this kind of thing. For many years before, I have been in a situation where I have to be on guard against being drugged at any time. Tom grabbed Severus' shoulders from behind, "My little snake, I want to see you, even if it's just your body, even if I hold your hand and cry every time I go in. Love potion is nothing , I am willing to be controlled by it."

"Don't you like me lying in those flowers?" Severus raised his eyebrows, and broke away from Tom's arms.

"No," Tom denied hastily, "I like you either way. But the pictures are right, you look really pretty in that gown, and you can't wear this old-fashioned thing all year round. Later I will take care of your clothes."

"You? No, I refuse this, Tom. Don't you think the Death Eater's mask and robes aren't ugly enough?" Severus yelled, conjuring a pair of scissors and throwing them at Tom. "Take your hair Cut it out, hurry up, I want to grow Rivedale!"

The author has something to say:

It's over~ You can think about how to play outside the episode O(∩_∩)O haha~.

Well, I probably won't write LVSS novels anymore, especially post-war articles.This article has been filled out after many years. It is really not easy to think about it. Thank you for those who have followed here~

感谢在2020-04-2622:23:23~2020-04-2712:30:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 1 refusal forever;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!