[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Severus went to the room where his body was kept and glanced nervously at the portrait on the wall.

Fortunately, there is no one inside.

Tom came here to see him again, holding a few gift boxes, and saying a lot of sweet words to him.Severus had to sit patiently against the wall.Seeing Tom leave, he walked out of the stone wall.

Except for the time when Tom brought him here, this was the first time he appeared alone in this room. Before that, he could only hide in the wall and watch the situation in this room.

In fact, he stayed in the Forbidden Forest for the past ten days or so.Tom thought he knew everything, how could he possibly know everything that happened here?

Probably inspired by the dragon skin, Tom has been busy getting him various gifts these two days, almost filling the cellar, and even started to teach him how to cook.Instead, he felt a little uninterested, so he just went to Tom.

Tom had thrown aside the lid and the curtain that day, and had not put it back on again.Severus raised his head curiously, and he finally had a chance to look at himself in the sarcophagus.

Uh, it seems that the vision of the idiot Lucius is... not bad, at least he cleaned up all the mud in the Forbidden Forest before putting him on the lace black robe.

Wait, what's with this grainy mist?

In addition to the strong fragrance of the parrot lily, there is also a fine mist around the sarcophagus, which is also slowly exuding, and there are some particles in the mist.Severus, who has no body, has a more obvious sense of particles. He finds himself walking around in this layer of mist. This thing seems to have some dust mixed with water vapor. When he walks, these particles He even used his body as a filter.

The sarcophagus has been opened for several days, and the water mist from the plants has not been completely dissipated?The automatic ventilation system in the Hogwarts vaults is not for decoration.

Has the dehumidification spell failed?But in the room at the other end of the cellar, everything seemed to be normal.Severus, who had been in charge of maintaining the cellar ventilation system for many years, suddenly rediscovered being a plumber.He knelt down to distinguish carefully, but the light of the magic candle above his head was too bright, and he couldn't see anything clearly.He had no choice but to try to hide in the shadow of the sarcophagus. With the help of the weak oblique light, he finally found that there were some tiny particles with mother-of-pearl luster mixed in the mist, and those particles were still spiraling upward in the mist.From his perspective, those particles seemed to be floating around invisible pillars, and finally disappeared into the air.

Volatile particles of the Emotional Agent.

Someone must have soaked those parrot lilies in the love potion, or poured a layer of love potion directly into the sarcophagus, and then used the sap to evaporate the potion to force the potion to erupt through the flowers.

No wonder no one else has come to this place recently - Tom must have inhaled a lot of love potions when he visited this room frequently these days - Tom lost a lot of weight these days, he hardly slept, and surrounded Severer all the time Spin around.Any night or day, Tom could hold Severus's cold hand, laugh and cry, babble, talk like a madman for hours, inhaling and swallowing at the same time. More love potions, it is difficult for wizards to find out what is mixed in that layer of mist.

Considering that the person who said those words was the Dark Lord, Severus felt goosebumps not knowing where to fall.

Tom's actions these days were not only to get himself out of Hogwarts, but now he was looking at Severus lying in the sarcophagus with real pain and remorse for losing his beloved.Going on like this, it wouldn't be surprising if Tom killed himself on the seventh day.

This is much more uncomfortable than simple Cruciatus, and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​no worse than Death Eaters.

Late at night, Tom came back from Diagon Alley. On the passage of the cellar, he reluctantly met the portrait of the former headmaster who was taking a night tour.

Albus fixed his eyes on the bag from the candy store in Tom's hand.

"You're not going to put the candy in his sarcophagus, Tom? He'll come alive when he sees it."

"That's exactly what I wanted." The tired Tom simply allowed himself to put down the bags and rest against the wall for a while. As for Albus's habitual nonsense, it was just a slight adjustment in this tense and desperate time .

"Do you really love him?"

"Of course I don't have anyone else in my head," answered Tom, panting.

"Need I remind you a little bit about some recent things, such as Mr. Lange, Mr. Skinner and other characters?"

"Those are just plays." Tom sat on the ground, "Should I beg him to act out the scene of the Amore Hotel for me again, the room on the top floor is fine? Although I don't know the room on the top floor What's in your room?"

"No, I don't think Severus has that fetish. But you first have to be pretty sure you love him completely, no strings attached, no drugs."

"Of course I love him," answered Tom flatly, "but how can I prove it to him?"

"He knows that." Albus looked at Tom seriously, "But what you need to show now is sincerity and foresight, not just flattery."

"Sincerity and foresight?" Tom, who has been in a daze for the past few days, has never seriously thought about this question.

"Don't give him candy, it won't work. You have to think about why things have come to this point, why he committed suicide, why he had to bear all the crimes for you before, and what exactly did he want you to do? Something." Albus chewed the newly launched sebaceous gland flavored gum, "Let me tell you, if you feel that you really have nowhere to go, I personally suggest that there is an abandoned castle in Germany called Nurmengard."

"It's a prison," Tom protested. "Even if you think I should spend my life in prison, are you going to get Severus there?"

"No, Tom," Albus corrected, "it's not a prison. It just used to be a prison, and there's nothing in it anymore. It used to be Gellert's property, and nobody owns it now." Title. But it’s really a castle, and with the towers, the building is big enough for two people to do a lot.”