Harry?

Snape's head lowered after hearing the name.

Of course he knew about Harry's current situation, after all, the two would meet each other in Potions class, and Gryffindor would also deduct points on a daily basis.

"Harry, what's up with him?"

Seeing him bow his head in silence, Lily couldn't help but ask another question.

She almost had an idea in her heart-about her son's current situation.

"He's nice and has a bunch of friends at school. 35

Snape heard the question and replied in a low voice.

Just like James Potter back in the day, the face looks more and more like it.

He hated seeing that face at Hogwarts, because it brought back memories he didn't want to remember.

"yes.

Lily also leaned against the wall, and after hearing this answer, she nodded lightly.

She didn't know whether Snape's words were true or false, but being in Hogwarts now meant that she would see her son one day sooner or later.

At that time, she must take a good look at her son.

Thinking of what the blonde wizard said, Lily clenched her side teeth subconsciously.

Penny Dursley!

It never occurred to her that her own sister would let Harry sleep in the stair compartment, was that a place to sleep?

Sooner or later - she's going to have a good time questioning Penny!

The blizzard outside is getting more and more violent, the windows inside the house are covered with thick frost, and the fire is slowly burning, providing warmth for the silent room.

Snape didn't know when he was sitting on the ground, and the wand he had hidden in his sleeve fell out of his hand.

He raised his head, a pair of eyes that were like falcons were now dimmed.

He just stared blankly at Lily in front of him.

Anything that happened this evening was simply incredible to him, just like in a dream.

But...the things in front of me are real.

Lily, who had died, was presented to him as a gift.

Who is the one who resurrected Lily...

What is he going to do?

Snape couldn't figure it out, after all there was no clue about this matter.

"You became a potions professor?

Lily looked at the bottles around her with emerald green eyes and asked Snape who was already sitting on the ground.

As a childhood childhood sweetheart, she naturally knew Snape's talent for potions - arguably better than any wizard of his class.

However, as she was dying, she had heard from James that Snape had gone to help Voldemort.

But why is a Death Eater able to blatantly become a professor at Hogwarts?

And even more outrageous, Headmaster Dumbledore apparently agreed.

She really didn't understand.

"That's right - I went to Dumbledore after you died, and he allowed me to be a potions professor at Hogwarts.

Snape looked at her and said.

"On condition that you do anything for him.

anything?

Lily strolled to the desk, and subconsciously looked at the photo frame placed on the desk.

The photo frame looks very delicate, but only half of the photos stored in it remain.

"This photo—is it me?"

She muttered to herself softly.

Although only one body remains in this photo, the face part has long since been burned to ashes.

But Lily could still recognize it at a glance.

After all, this photo was taken when she was just entering Hogwarts, before Severus uttered the insulting words.

Seeing the picture frames placed, Lily's heart became complicated.

And when Snape saw Lily who had already picked up the frame, he didn't make a sound to stop it, but instead stood up slowly with his hands on the wall.

Step by step closer to the past.

"I originally wanted to use a repairing spell, but the upper part was blown to powder by that stinky mouse, and the spell could not be recovered at all."

He opened his mouth tremblingly.

Smelly mouse?

Lily quickly realized that the mouse Severus was referring to was Peter Pettigrew.

She stroked the edge of the frame lightly with her slender fingers, and then carefully placed it on the table.

"The robe on you—where did it come from? 99

Snape asked in a hoarse voice, looking at the green robe on her.

This green robe is exclusive to Slytherin.

"...Sorry, I can't tell.

Lily was silent for a while, then shook her head and said helplessly.

She also wanted to speak of the existence of the blond wizard, but the controlled body couldn't make any sound - as long as it was about that person.

・・・・ Flowers 0・

"yes.""

Snape also understood what Lily meant.

A really terrifying spell that can control the dead at will - the person who invented this spell is far more terrifying than Voldemort.

The sky was getting darker and the fire in the fireplace was getting dim.

Snape added some firewood with the Floating Charm to keep the temperature in the room from getting cold.

If it's just him, it doesn't matter if it's cold or not.

But now there is obviously a Lily.

"It's getting late, you sleep with me - I'll go out.

Snape looked at Lily who was sitting in the chair, wrapped in her robe, and said involuntarily.

It's not a solution to stay silent like this, especially in this case, he might as well go outside and calm down.

....0

At least adjust the mentality first, and then face the resurrected Lily.

After speaking, he was about to get up and leave the basement.

But just after reaching the door, Snape heard a sound behind him.

He put his hand down from the doorknob and turned slightly sideways.

Lily, who was sitting in the chair originally, had followed behind him at some point.

"I can't leave you..."

Lily shook her head absentmindedly and responded that her body was no longer under her control.

She was breathing a sigh of relief when she saw Snape preparing to leave the room.

But the body involuntarily followed.

Is this what it means to be a gift?

Can't escape, can't get away from...

That damn blond wizard - why bring me back to life!

Inside the house upon request.

Miss Granger was sitting cross-legged on the bed, quietly looking at the astrology book in her hand.

And after drinking a cup of hot tea, Lou En also lay down beside her.

Thinking of the gift he gave this evening, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

That gift, Professor Snape will love it!

"What are you thinking, laughing so...bad interest?""

Hermione shrank her white feet inwards and asked softly.

"Thinking of course--dear Miss Granger. 35

Lou En replied with a smile.

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