[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

When Tom Riddle ran over panting from the bushes, he saw two women appearing on the small patch of grass, while the bound Snitch was still writhing on the ground, trying to spread its wings.

"The spell stops immediately." He cast a spell on the Snitch and kicked it away, but it flew back soon.

It was daytime, and Severus was lying on the grass, the Resurrection Stone still in his hand, and a cracked Snitch was wandering around.The two women, who were more real than ghosts and more unreal than entities, stood there. Looking at this scene, they looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Oh, you attacked him just now, Tom, you used him faintly." Irene Snape, who always looked unhappy, spoke first, "You attacked him again."

"I'm here to protect him, Irene, you know that the resurrection stone will make people fall into depression, I can't let him see you."

"But this way, we don't even have a chance to talk. I haven't seen him for many years, and you still don't let us have a few words." Irene turned her head and stared at Tom suspiciously, pointing to Tom's mouth. A head always full of bad thoughts.

"What's this, Irene? It's easy for you to see him often, why don't you leave a photo, or a portrait here? Then you can talk to him every day. There doesn't seem to be any photo of you in Spider's End .If you want, I will go to school to look for your photos later. Don't you have a lot of photos in the Gobstones team?"

"That's too different from me now, he won't recognize it." After a pause, Irene looked at her body and gave up.

"I don't think so," muttered Tom. "I don't think you've changed much from then."

Until now, Lily Potter hadn't even had a chance to interject.The apparently familiar personal relationship between Irene and Tom made her feel a little uncomfortable. After being summoned by the Resurrection Stone, the summoner collapsed there, and these two guys actually stood there busy talking about the past, and no one cared about her.But if they were classmates in the first place, and perhaps Death Eaters, what could she do?

Lily doesn't seem to be planning to chime in on the nostalgic conversation between the two Slytherins, though.She went straight to the dark-haired man lying on the ground, squatted down, and parted his messy hair to the sides of his face - she found that this kind of semi-corporeal body was still possible.Then she tried to lift his head.

"Oh, Severus," she moved her face closer to his, and there seemed to be a sob in her voice, "I'm sorry, if I didn't care so much about that sentence back then...it's a pity You can't hear it like this. Anyway, we owe you a lot..."

"Red-haired Mrs. Potter!" Tom turned around and saw that Lily had already kissed Severus unceremoniously on the lips. Then he put down the conversation with Irene, and hurriedly strode towards them.

"Mrs. Potter, you should understand that it is meaningless for you to do this. He can't feel anything now."

"As long as I can feel it, it has nothing to do with you." Lily didn't even bother to stand up, she just raised her eyes, not afraid of Tom's Severus-like wand pointing at her, anyway Nothing Tom threw at her had any effect.

"I think he's pretty much forgotten about you. If that green-eyed son of yours hadn't returned the bottle of memory to him, he wouldn't even be able to summon you back today."

"I know you took away a lot of Severus's memories. I also know that Harry gave him back that bottle of memories." Lily stood up and retorted, "Yet you still failed. Harry told me that even in the Before he regained his memory, he still had traces of his memory, and you can't say that this is also protecting him."

"Of course, forgetting you is the best way." Tom was completely frustrated that he couldn't cast a spell at her. "You and your son will always bring him trouble."

"The troubles are all because of you."

"Have you forgotten why he said that, Mrs. Potter? It was because of me that your dear James Potter hung him upside down?"

"..." Lily seemed to be choking.

"Tom," Erin frowned, "what are you talking about? You're just jealous of her."

"Jealous?" Tom turned to Irene, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of perception."

"Of course you're jealous of her." Irene knelt down nonchalantly, stroking Severus's face, although it was no longer sallow, it was still pale and thin, perfectly matching her mother's fingers.

"You don't have to knock him out today." Irene complained again. "We won't make him feel bad."

"Irene, you know I'm protecting him. The resurrection stone is not a good thing, he is already gloomy enough." Tom was quite patient with his old classmates, "I think the time is coming, and you should It's time to go back, don't worry, I will always protect him."

"Yet you've been looking for all these weird things. I thought I'd be safe with him here, but you attacked him for that Elder Wand and let your snake bite him. He almost died that time It's gone." Eileen was annoyed.

"It won't happen again, Erin," Tom assured her. "You can rest assured that Severus is with me. Don't you trust me instead of your drunken husband? He Are you still drinking over there?"

"I hope what you said is true, Tom. I don't want to mention Tobia now." Irene saw that her body was gradually fading, and shook her head helplessly, "Lily, let's go."

Irene disappeared, and Mrs. Potter, who was full of suspicion, also disappeared.Tom looked at the man lying on the ground, picked up the resurrection stone in his hand and put it in his pocket, then he pointed his wand at Severus.

Want to forget it all?Otherwise, the kid would definitely tell Dumbledore when he turned around, and the old man with a sweet tooth would do all kinds of strange things that normal people can't think of.It's better to forget about him.

But the horrible story Albus told him - about Severus' situation at St. Mungo's - came back in his head, and it was certainly not fake, and Tom remembered what he saw when he sneaked into Malfoy Manor. scene.The man looked like a doll that would break when he touched it. Tom was sure that he changed his clothes with trembling hands, and carefully moved it to a hidden corner, for fear that if there was a slight friction, Severus' hands would be like Two sticks detached from the body and fell down.

Yes, hands are priceless, even without personal considerations, and no one else can concoct a beauty potion of pure gold.

Tom hesitated for a long time.Finally he dropped his wand.Severus probably couldn't afford another amnestic, but there was still no Riverdale here.