Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"I..." Snape stopped suddenly, speaking in a low, decadent voice, "I thought... all these years... I thought we were protecting him, for her , for Lily."

"We protect him because we have to train him, train him, let him hone his abilities, let him grow, let him be on his own..." Dumbledore said, leaning on the seat back, slowly He closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at Snape's face filled with pain, livid and bitterness, "At the same time, as Harry got older...with that piece of Voldemort's face The longer the soul stays inside Harry...the connection between them gets stronger and stronger, like a parasitic life...sometimes I feel as if Harry himself has something Sense...if I were him, I mean, if I were Harry, I think I'd have everything set up so that when I die, it's the real end of Voldemort."

Dumbledore opened his eyes and saw Snape's terrified face.

"You let him live only so that he could die generously in due time?" Snape demanded.

"Oh...don't make such a fuss, Severus, how many deaths of men and women have you and I witnessed?" Dumbledore asked calmly. "You're soft-hearted for Harry,"

"Recently, there are only people I can't help and can't help," Snape said, and then he stood up angrily. "You took advantage of me."

His voice was high-pitched and undulating, like a sudden eruption of a volcano, or a tsunami with thunder and rain.

"I was a spy for you, I made up lies for you, I risked my death, all of this is to ensure the safety of Lily Potter's son, and now you tell me that he is going to die? Keeping him is like keeping a pig to be slaughtered—"

"Oh, Merlin, how touching, Severus," interrupted Dumbledore gravely. "Are you really starting to like that boy? Don't tell me you're starting to really care about him?"

"Like him?" Snape almost cried, raising his hand, making a perfect arc above his head, and waving his wand, "God Guard!"

A silver doe sprang from the tip of his staff.

The silver doe landed on the floor, jumped lightly to the end of the office, circled the office, and flew out the window.

Dumbledore stood up in shock, watched the doe go away, watched its silver light disappear, then turned to look at Snape, Snape's eyes were full of tears.

"It's been so long, or so?" Dumbledore asked in surprise and joy.

"It's always been that way," Snape said. "It's always been that way."

"But I'm so sorry, Severus...In my original plan, Harry had to die...Harry must die." Dumbledore looked at Snape and said, "Voldemort can only die if Harry is dead. Truly exposed from the protection of the Horcrux, only when Harry is dead... Voldemort will appear at his weakest moment... Only when Harry is dead... Voldemort can be killed by us."

"But not necessarily in Tierra's plan," Dumbledore said.

"Harry may be hurt, he may despair, he may be heartbroken, and he may spend the rest of his life in regret and pain like you and me... But he can live." Dumbledore stared at St. Nep's eyes, said in a voice that was almost decisive.

"Lily Potter's child, it is possible to live." Dumbledore said.

The whole office fell into a long silence again.

Although Snape's face was still ashen, his inner contradiction could be seen from his violently trembling lips.

"……it is good……"

Snape said hoarsely, as if he had made a difficult decision, highlighting the word with an almost gambler's attitude and tone.

This simple word seemed to drain all his strength, and hope, like vitality, made Snape look sullen all of a sudden. Gu Hei

Then, Snape braced himself again and looked back at Dumbledore.

That resolute and resolute gaze was like a sharp sword, stabbing at Dumbledore.

"This is the last time I'll trust you," Snape said, with an inexplicable hoarseness in his voice.

"I will definitely live up to your trust." Dumbledore said lightly, without scruples, and responded to Snape's gaze frankly.

"Hmph." Snape waved his sleeve robe, turned and rushed out of the principal's office.

Then he lost his soul... or in a way that was as sad as death, he stepped down the stairs.

Snape had never felt so powerless, and this was the first time he seemed to see clearly, as if he were an addicted person in the torrent of fate.

The love and persistence for Lily seemed to have become a kind of obsession that was almost a survival desire, supporting him to cling to the only life-saving straw.

Until Snape disappeared behind the spiral staircase that swirled downwards into the darkness.

The heavy iron door of the principal's office closed tightly with a bang.

Snape went so hastily and embarrassedly that he even forgot the etiquette that he had been deliberately maintaining.

Dumbledore sat alone behind the large desk, watching Snape leave, watching him disappear into the lingering darkness, his eyes far and unpredictable... as if he were sitting on his own throne The same, high above and illusory.

"Oh... Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry..."

Dumbledore suddenly laughed softly, laughed out loud, and stretched out a smile that was as dim as dusk.

He slowly took off his half-crescent-shaped glasses and wiped them gently.

But as Dumbledore wiped it again and again, the pair of glasses slowly disappeared in his hands.

Along with it, the image of Dumbledore disappeared.

Like the quicksand in the palm of one's hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ or the mist dissipating in the morning, the image of Dumbledore sitting behind the headmaster's desk disappeared little by little, disintegrating, and in its place, sitting in situ. Tiera chuckled.

"Oh Harry, Harry, Harry..." Tiera said, as if to herself, "Grow up quickly, Harry, there is not much time left for you to grow up quietly... "

"Professor Dumbledore, I've run out." Tiera stood up slowly, reached out and gently pressed the crystal ball on the desk. After speaking, Tiera turned around gently and walked out from behind the desk. , his figure gradually dissipated, as if blending into the light and shadow of the office.

"I don't have much time left..."

Heavy sighs lingered in the office, which had become empty again.

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