Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Holiday life, everyone has a life for everyone. Whether it's a fast-paced excitement or a slow-paced cozy one, as long as you're happy with yourself, it's a valuable holiday.

Of course, this is based on the premise that life is full of margins.

"Bang Bang ... Bang Bang ..."

Deep in the maze-like old brick house, the knocking of the door in the narrow and alleyway kept echoing, breaking this depressing silence.

After several days of rain, the temperature that was supposed to have entered the summer has once again dropped to a cold state. Coupled with the sparsely populated residential area, people even want to add a coat when they are in it.

In the distance, a towering chimney sticks straight into the sky, which seems quite abrupt in the generally low brick room. The sewage in the distant river experienced a few days of heavy rain, and the stinky sludge tossed up, passing a disgusting odor along the evening wind and passing quietly.

"Bang Bang ... Bang Bang ..."

The knock on the door continued, and there seemed to be a meaning of not swearing without knocking on the door. In such a messy place, I don't know why I suddenly came to an unexpected guest.

This is Spider-tail Alley, an old place with both dim and old.

I don't know how long, a dull male voice finally sounded from the door, interrupting the seemingly endless knocking.

"Narissa, go back! I no longer welcome 'Guests' here."

The voice was aloof, cold, and without any politeness in it, which was a straightforward expression of his refusal. The door didn't open and there wasn't even a seam.

"Severus—" The man outside the door said weakly, holding the wooden door. "Severus, open the door ... Draco needs your help ..."

Although she wore a beautiful cloak with a hood, she hid her entire face in the shadows. But the name she called when she was called in the door just revealed her identity-this is Narcissa Malfoy, Draco's mother who had just been retrieved some time ago.

Narcissa's faint words of pleading seemed to silence Snape behind the door. A few seconds passed, but the wooden door was still open.

"What happened to him?" Snape asked in a deep voice across the door.

"Oh ... he, he's been having nightmares for this time, I'm worried that ... you know ... it's that guy who left him something terrible ..."

It was audible that Narcissa's voice was shaking, which was a sign that she was sinking into despair. The son suffered unknown suffering all night and all night in his sleep, which made her mother feel so heartbroken that she couldn't change the one who was sinned to herself.

"Then I should go to the therapist," said Snape just a moment, "don't say that I am now a professor of defense. Even before, my job was to teach a group of little farts in Hogwarts Rather than treating patients in San Mungo. "

"No, Severus, I know what you are ..." Narcissa tried to persuade, but a sadness burst into her heart, and she couldn't help crying in her voice. "Severus, you must You have to help Draco ... Remember? When you were at Hogwarts, Lucius gave you a lot ... "

"Don't say it!" Snape's voice suddenly increased a lot when he heard this. "Narissa, you know, I've brought too much convenience to Lucius in recent years. When Voldemort was rampant, I was even ... Narcissa, I didn't want to say so clearly, you know those things in your own mind ... "

Although he didn't finish his words, the meaning was beyond comprehension.

Yes, when he was studying at Hogwarts, Lucius, who was a senior, brought a backing to this poor mixed race, which made him very nourishing in the lower grades. But all this also laid the groundwork for his tragic life after graduation from Lucius.

Seriously, to this day, every fragment of those days is what he tried to abandon. If it wasn't for Lili's memory, he would have stripped those memories from his own head and put them into a small test tube for permanent storage.

"Oh ..." Narcissa felt as if her heart was about to break, "Severus, save my poor child ... please save him ..."

In Naxisha, she couldn't help but feel the pain of her son and the embarrassment of her family. The tears in her red eyes suddenly couldn't stop flowing.

"Bang, bang—"

She was lying on the mottled wooden door, her fist struck twice, and then she seemed to have lost her strength and slid down the door.

And on the other side of this lintel, Snape stood expressionlessly, a pair of indifferent pupils twinkling intricately.

He is a persistent and selfish man.

In the past, for an invisible and intangible love, he could grab all the chips that slipped in front of him, and Malfoy's was naturally one of them; now, when Maca wipes out his meaninglessness to love After chasing, sister Tia became everything in his life.

He feels that life is actually quite good now-in Hogwarts, he can be a professor of defense of dark magic that he has been remembering since he was a student; in this home, he can enjoy his childhood I never felt the warmth of my loved ones.

In this case, a friendship with the lonely Malfoy family is obviously not what he needs to be selfish.

What's more, although Lucius was brought out of Azkaban by Maca, in fact, many people knew that his connection with Voldemort could not be cancelled. In the future and even in the future, I am afraid that there will not be more people who are willing to have a relationship with Malfoy's family.

Eseverus Snape's savvy, naturally, would not do the kind of troublesome and unpleasant things.

"You ... who are you?"

For a moment, Snape used silence instead of answering, trying to convince Narcissa herself to retreat, and a light female voice sounded behind Narcissa. There was a little horror in the voice, but it was more confused and disturbed.

When Narcissa turned back sharply and looked at the young woman not far behind her, with a soft squeak, the wooden door, which seemed impossible to open in this life, opened.

"excuse me……"

Snape's words seemed quite polite, but with some impatience in action, he gently took Narcissa back half a step, and he walked sideways beside him.

"Tia," Snape grabbed her still confused sister, dragged her and walked quickly to the door. "Is there enough shopping today, isn't it? It's time to go home ..."

"Wait, wait--" "Alas."

Almost as soon as the reacted Naxisha reached out to hold the wooden door, her hand was pinched by the quickly closed door panel. To tell you the truth, Snape used the force to close the door. Naxisha immediately squatted down, holding her right finger in place.

This door has not been closed, although the price paid to prevent it from closing seems a bit too great.

"Sever ... Loss ..." Narcissa gritted her teeth and didn't let herself cry out. "Please, please help Draco take a look ... I can't just look at my child so painfully Go down ... "

Snape turned back, lowered his head slightly, and frowned. After just a few seconds of pause, his hand reached for the doorknob again, apparently trying to close the door again.

But this time, his hand was only half stretched and he was pulled by his arms.

"... What's wrong with her child?" It was Tia who spoke, although her expression was still timid, but this period of life in Spidertail Lane allowed her to say a few words to strangers. The sentence is complete, "Severus, can you help her? We should help people, not keep out trouble."

Her words are really from the heart, and are transformed by her own body cutting. If she hadn't been taken to Black's old house with the help of many people, mainly Mrs. Weasley, she would never have had such a peaceful life now-she was always turbulent, cowering, even returning Find the only loved one in the world.

This made her understand that sending warmth to those in need is also the meaning of life.

"Well ..." Snape froze gently, impatiently. "Where did you hear this meaningless truth?"

"Yes, it's Mrs. Weasley, they made me understand ..." Faced with Snape's habitual apathy and impatience ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Tia still seems a little difficult to deal with, but she Still shouting, "You know, they helped me a lot ... and ... well, and Mr. McLean, he was always helpful."

"Huh," Snap snorted, ignoring the last name automatically. "Weasley? I should have guessed, and only their family would see anyone as enthusiastic as a fool ..."

Of course, he obviously neglected another point by the way-the Weasleys never saw him look good, and naturally it was the same when they met Narcissa and Lucius.

But after this scornful word, Snape no longer reached out and closed the door, but Huo Ran turned around and walked into the room.

"Narissa, come in and say—" he said coldly, "take the door by the way."

Narcissa didn't know who the young woman who was helping her was in front of her, but when she saw that Tia was able to talk to the stubborn Snape, she immediately took off her hood and wiped the tears on her face. Ya nodded slightly to thank him.

Soon, with another squeak, the wooden door finally closed again.