HP's Wretched

Looking around, there are only a few stars hanging in the middle of the sky tonight, and the moon is also obscured by thin clouds.Snape stood in front of the glass window in the corridor on the third floor of Hogwarts, looking at the dark clouds that were moving from the northwest, his face was expressionless, and his face, which was usually indifferent to the point of no color, was even paler in the reflection of the cold moon. extreme.

A series of high heels stomping sounded from far to near in the corridor, clear and rhythmic, but Snape didn't follow the sound and looked back, whoever let him guess who the sound came from.

"The students on patrol have already been sent away by my means. As for those members of the Order of the Phoenix, I don't think they have any way or need to take them away." Flott stood beside Snape, looking out the window together. , Reported in a soft voice.

Sensing that the person had already stood by his side, Snape's cold face showed a little warmth: "Just don't get involved with the students, as for the members of the Order of the Phoenix, there is really no need to let them go, if you intervene, you will Arouse unnecessary suspicion."

"Besides..." Snape continued to add coldly, "If this can cause a disability, then there is no need for the Order of the Phoenix to participate in this war."

"Your words are too absolute. You and I know the reason for tonight's actions, and those in the Order of the Phoenix don't know, so it can be regarded as a surprise attack for them. I just hope that there will be no surprises during this process." ..." Flotte frowned slightly, and turned her head slightly to look at the person beside her.

Snape was still the same as before, with expressionless face and empty eyes, looking out the window, waiting for the time to pass by.

The dark clouds from the west are already coming towards Hogwarts. Perhaps Merlin in the sky has sensed something, so the dark clouds have to be brought together today to add another touch to the wizard who is about to pass away. Color of sadness.

"Flott." Snape's eyes did not break away from the oppressive dark clouds, and he called out Flott's name with a heavy voice.

"Ok?"

"You said I did this today, right?"

Flotte was stunned, and wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer such a question.

She really wanted to say in her heart: Don't do this, maybe you did the right thing, but you will always be wrong in the eyes of others, it's too painful.

But after several struggles, the persuasion in her heart did not become reality after Flote opened her mouth.Snape's choice today was forced to come here step by step, and Flott's persuasion without opening his mouth was also rushed here step by step in his heart, and it was impossible to say it even if he wanted to.

Whoever made the chess pieces move step by step in this chess game where the two sides are fighting, did not back off at all.

After Flott closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she opened her eyes and turned to look at Snape again: "When I knew about the arrangement of the headmaster, I actually questioned it, or all the things he arranged , I have questioned it. But the principal never answered me directly, only asked me if I believed him or not."

"Of course I believe Dumbledore..."

"That's not what I mean, Severus. I know you believe in Dumbledore's plan, and I believe in his plan. But we don't seem to have seriously thought about why we believe his plan? It's not because... ..."

"Isn't it because we have come to this point, we have to believe it if we don't believe it." Snape completed Flott's words without any emotion.

"Yes, even if you don't believe it, you have to believe it. So at this point, maybe it really doesn't matter what is right or wrong, but Severus, I want you to know..." Flotte paused, stretched With his right hand, he slowly grabbed Snape's left hand that was beating on his side.

Snape's body froze slightly, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Flott's eyes. There were many things Snape didn't understand in the green eyes.I saw Flotte smiled lightly and said, "I know what will happen after this incident is over, but you have to know that no matter what others say about you as 'wrong' or how you think you are 'evil', I will always stand by your side Beside me, just like I swore to you more than ten years ago, I will give you my greatest trust and loyalty, only for you."

As the words uttered between Flott's lips came to an end, Snape's eyes gradually diverted from Flott's and looked out of the window again, but what was different from before was that the left hand held by Flott, At this time, Snape held it back tightly in his hand.

At this moment, the two of them returned to the previous action again, holding hands and quietly staring at the changing weather outside the window. They agreed tacitly that neither of them would continue to mention the problems they were about to face, but seemed to be completely immersed in the silence, pretending to be silent. Everything was as peaceful as ever.

However, what broke all this was the expected chaos.

"It's not good, the Death Eaters have entered Hogwarts!!" Several oil paintings of characters hanging at the end of the corridor were all chattering and chattering at the moment, and some of them were so panicked that they didn't even drop their hats. Before I could pick it up, I hurried to the edge of the frame.

The two people who heard the change looked at each other, ready to carry out the next action according to the plan.

Flotte took out a bottle of silver potion from her pocket, opened the lid and wanted to pour it into her mouth, but just when she was close to her mouth, Snape snatched it away.

"Why are you snatching it!"

Snape took the medicine on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his face darkened: "This medicine hurts the lungs, your health is not good, what are you drinking it for?"

"I don't think you've forgotten that in the plan you want me to be cleared of suspicion, right? I have some wounds on my body, and some blood on the corner of my mouth will convince those professors more than just knocking me out. What's more This is the least damaging and scariest potion I can find."

"It hurts the least and is the scariest. I think you've been drinking the medicine every day for the past few years, and you've really made your brain stupid." Snape had completely lost the warmth he had just had in Raphlott's hand, "Go and buy some fake plasma , or use magic to forge it, is it going to make it difficult for you."

"Don't hurt me here again, do you think I want to hurt myself? If this thing wants to be true, it must be true, and the false will never become true. What's more, those of them know that our relationship is extraordinary, I even thought we were having an affair!"

In desperation, Flotte didn't hold back her mouth, and said everything she thought of.Yes, although the two of them are really having an affair now, how can they shout out in such embarrassment about such a thing that is quietly and happily in their hearts.

But Flotte didn't pause, but continued to bite the bullet and said: "So there is no choice, only if it is really hurt, can I clear the suspicion of helping you. Either you give me the medicine, or you really hurt me. "

Snape didn't want to step back and watch Flott self-mutilate, and he didn't have time to deal with anything now, so without hesitation, he directly popped his wand from his cuff and pointed at Flott: "You don't want to drink this medicine. Anyway, the plan is to fight it." Dizzy you, I think the timing is good now."

Seeing this battle, Flott knew that she couldn't do without a detour, so at the moment Snape was about to shake his wand, Flott reached out and held the tip of Snape's wand: "Wait a minute! Just don’t give it, I just don’t want to drink it. As for knocking me out, wait for me to say a few words before you do it.”

Snape estimated the time in his mind, and knew that there was no sound of fighting nearby, so it was still too late: "Hurry up!"

"Although today's events are all within Dumbledore's plan, those members of the Order of the Phoenix guarding Hogwarts don't know, so you have to be careful when you face them, don't get hurt! And..." Flo Tetter paused, "About Draco..."

"Don't worry, I will explain to the Dark Lord that Draco did not complete the task, and he will be fine..."

"I know you will help him explain, but what I want to say is, don't just explain and take all the problems on yourself, I... I really don't want to see you get hurt, not at all." Fu Lotter didn't hesitate any longer after saying this, and pressed Snape's wand down with his hand, then stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to hug Snape tightly.

Snape was so startled by this sudden movement that he took a step back, and then he was stunned. He could only feel the weight on his body and the warm breath in his ears.

"Be careful anyway, I'll wait for you to come back."

"……it is good."

Hearing Snape's full response, Flott did not leave immediately, but chuckled in his ear: "Severus, no matter what, you must remember that what I just said is true. , hug you... also sincerely."

"Uh-huh?"

As soon as Snape felt that something was wrong, Flotte quickly moved away, looked at the small medicine bottle in Snape's left hand, reached out and snatched it without hesitation, and then pulled off the cap directly. Pour it all into your mouth.

"Flott!" When Snape grabbed it again, the bottle was almost empty, and he was so angry that he almost threw the bottle on the ground, "You really..."

"Okay, I know what you want to say about me, you don't know what style I do things, I will never allow the whole plan to be ruined because of me... woo" Before Flotte finished speaking, her throat felt fishy. Tian rushed up, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You said you... troublemaker, you really are..." Snape, who was usually too thin to a certain extent, was angry and anxious when he saw Flotte like this, and didn't know what to say.

Flott grabbed Snape's hand that was about to wipe the blood around her mouth, tried her best to smile, trying to reassure Snape: "The effect of this medicine is really scary. Hurry up...quick, fight Stun me, there is a fight over there, hurry over there. Don't worry, Madam Pomfrey will definitely heal me."

Snape looked at the blood stained on Flott's body, and the wand in his hand did not cast a spell: "You are fine."

"Ah."

Snape raised his wand and gently placed it on Flott's forehead, a green light flashed...

……

After Flotte regained consciousness again, she opened her eyes and looked at the dark ceiling of the school hospital, which was not surprising at all.She sat up from the bed, the fishy sweetness in her throat hadn't completely subsided, her eyes were a little hollow and numb, and her nasal cavity was forced to accept the mixed smell of potions in the school hospital and a familiar smell of blood—the smell of blood.

Flote turned her head to look at her own clinic. There was a person lying on the bed, and Flotte could vaguely see some patients who were still in a coma under the moonlight shining in from the window.The face was familiar, young looking, and the iconic red hair. Flott slowly recognized that it was Bill Weasley, her former student, and now a member of the Order of the Phoenix, a brave young man.

He can still sleep peacefully here, at least there should be no life-threatening injuries, which is fine, and there are only two of them lying in the entire school hospital, which is also fine.

Flotte gave up the pair of high-heeled shoes lying on the ground, but chose to go barefoot on the ground.The ground was not very cool, so she was allowed to walk slowly to the window of the school hospital.

The window was blocked by the curtains, and there was a palm-width gap. Taking advantage of the moonlight shining through the gap, Flotte held the edge of the curtains and pulled them open completely.The scenery outside the window was not as gloomy as Flotte imagined. Although the stars that hung in the sky had disappeared at this time, the white crescent slowly broke free from the thin clouds, illuminating the still Removes all Death Eater marks.

The presence of the mark is enough to prove that the Death Eaters' operation was successful, that Severus was successful, and that... Dumbledore... was gone as he planned...

Flote stared at the crescent-shaped moon intently, obviously thinking that she had long since looked down on the issue of life and death, but she never thought that looking at the missing moon, Flotte would feel an indescribable sadness.

The old wizard left, according to his plan, the kind that never comes back...

Tears began to flow out of Flotte's eye sockets uncontrollably, her chest seemed to be squeezed hard, and fear was also squeezed into her head, wanting to take root forever.Part of this fear comes from the death of the elder, and part of it is the unknown that the devil will control everything next.

She closed her eyes and tried hard to squeeze out the tears completely, and when she opened them again, she returned to her usual calmness and numbness.Sadness is the most useless thing in this world. Those three children still have to muster up the courage to face the task Dumbledore left them, but she, Flotte, stood at the window and wept helplessly. used.

Flotte wiped away the tears on her face, and looked again at the Dark Mark that was about to disappear, her eyes seemed to be watching the Dark Lord completely annihilated, and she said softly: "Principal, farewell……"

The author has something to say:

In my article, Lao Deng is still gone QAQ

Recently, I have some things and I am lazy, and it is intermittent. I am very sorry, but I will go back to school tomorrow, and I will probably return to the previous frequency (well, there is nothing to recover, after all, it is almost over. , In fact, the more I get to the end, the more I don’t know what to write, what is this, the end syndrome Q_Q)