Su Shuang's world is collapsing [Comprehensive]

Not any of those poems—or any line—of those poems he had inadvertently memorized.

Snape stared at those lines of ink for a long time, until he seemed to have some kind of illusion, those lines of ink blurred in his vision and jumped up, finally gathered together and became——

Those eyes of the young woman when she had just smiled politely at him!

Those slightly curved smiling eyes were just a glimpse just now, but he couldn't explain why they left such a clear impression in his mind, causing him to have this illusion; maybe he just felt a little familiar inexplicably, It's as if someone once bent the corner of his eyes towards him like this, and smiled warmly——

The song on the radio outside the bookstore was still sung in a slightly annoying way.

[And I will remember you

Will your memberme?

Don't let your life pass you by

Weep not for thememories】

He suddenly snapped the book of poems shut in a slightly rough manner.Then he turned and strode down the aisle, just like how many times he had strode down the corridors of Hogwarts before, the hem of his black robe billowing and billowing.

He walked out of the aisle and walked around the row of bookshelves; but the young woman who was flipping through the poetry collection and smiling inexplicably made people feel familiar had disappeared.

A little restless--and he didn't even know where the restlessness came from--he hurried along every shelf and aisle between them; but there was no sign of the dark-haired young woman anywhere trace.She looked as if she had left here.

He finally walked all the way to the door of the bookstore, and he didn't see the young woman with black hair just now.Just as the inexplicable irritability in his heart was rising higher and higher, his sight aimlessly swept across the window of the bookstore, but through the window he saw the crowd outside the store——

The young woman had indeed walked out of the bookstore. Her back merged into the crowd outside the store and gradually faded away from his field of vision.

He suddenly pushed open the door of the bookstore, and a string of wind chimes hanging on the top of the door frame jingled loudly; he didn't have time to take into account the strange eyes cast on him by other customers, and strode toward the direction where her back was going away in a hurry. Push through the crowd.However, she didn't seem to realize it, her slender figure seemed to be more comfortable than him in the crowded crowd, as if she was getting farther and farther away, and he would soon be unable to catch up with him——

"Bigonia!" He heard such a voice from his throat without authorization.

Many Muggles looked at him in surprise because of his call, and some even stopped in their tracks, whispering and speculating what happened here—all of this was what he was tired of, pointing and whispering Discussions, unnecessary attention from others, strange looks in the eyes - but he has no time to take care of all these right now.

He wanted to call out again, at least to temporarily stop her back, her walking away—but he suddenly found that he didn't know her real name at all, and he didn't know if that face was her original appearance; What should I do if I admit the wrong person?What if she refused to stop?What if she thought he was calling someone else? ...

The irritability and restlessness in his heart rose to the highest point.Snape clenched his wand, which had almost slipped out of his sleeve, and the tip of the wand hurt his palm.He wanted to yell "all petrified" and temporarily freeze all these annoying, crowded, obstructive Muggles in place, so that he could rush over to catch up with her as soon as possible, so that he could confirm what was surfacing in his heart. Where does this inexplicable intuition come from——

He suddenly took a big stride, squeezed the passers-by who were in the way, and struggled to move forward among the crowded crowd that he felt the most uncomfortable, the most annoying, and the least able to deal with.

His face was pale, but his cheeks were stained with an abnormal and eager blush because of some kind of intense emotion, and the brows were tightly wrinkled because of the distance between him and the young woman in front of him that had never been shortened. , the jaw is tight, the lips are also tightly pursed, the corners of the mouth are turned down, and the whole face presents an inaccessible line and demeanor.

Someone nearby might be giving him sideways glances because of his actions and expressions, but he didn't seem to notice the gazes of others at all.

But even though he just yelled that name, the young woman in front of her with an unfamiliar face but an inexplicably familiar back view never looked back or stopped.And she walked faster and faster, she seemed to be very agile among the bustling crowd, and the tips of the black hair draped over her shoulders fluttered slightly with her brisk steps.

A sculpture sits at the end of a hallway in this mall.The sculpture faced the door at the far end of the corridor, so its back was towards Snape and the young woman.Judging from the back view, the sculpture looks like a young girl shopping, with several huge shopping bags piled up at her feet.

The dark-haired young girl walked quickly, and she was almost at the side of the sculpture at this moment; once she walked around the sculpture, the piled up shopping bags at the foot of the sculpture would cover her figure, It is no longer difficult to track.

"...Lily!"

Amidst the crowds in the shopping center, such a call suddenly came.

At this moment, the girl happened to walk up to the sculpture.There was a slight pause in her footsteps—whether it was because she was slowing down to turn, or because she heard the call, she couldn't tell.

The next moment she turned her head slightly - looked behind her.

Across the turbulent crowd, Snape couldn't see the expression on her face clearly; she seemed to just glance behind her aimlessly, but with just one glance, the eyes of the two of them seemed to be separated by a vast crowd. The seas met together in mid-air.

Snape couldn't see what kind of expression appeared on the young girl's face - maybe it was surprise, maybe a faint smile, maybe it was just curiosity - but in the next second, she resolutely turned around again. Turning, turning lightly to the left - the corner of her skirt arched a little, and she walked around the sculpture, obscuring her figure and disappearing from Snape's view.

That song still plays on the radio in the mall:

【I'm so afraid to love you

But more afraid to lose

Clinging to apast that doesn't let me choose

OncetherewasadarKness

deep and endless night

Yougavemeeverythingyouhad

Ohyougavemelight】

Snape felt anxious for no reason.He picked up his pace a little more, almost running - but by the time he reached the statue a few seconds behind, the dark-haired young girl had disappeared.

He strode straight to the door in front of him and pushed it open.

There is another street outside the door.People came and went, the streets were crowded.However, he looked around, but there was no sign of the black-haired girl anywhere.

His brows were deeply wrinkled together, leaving a deep mark like a knife carving there.However, there is no evidence to prove that the black-haired girl's body contained the soul that had disappeared for a long time.It's all just a bit of unproven intuition in his subconscious.

When he returned to No. 19 Spider's End Lane, it was just dusk.Before he had time to rest, he keenly noticed——

In front of the No. 19 door of Spider's End Lane, the long-corroded mailbox is usually filled with all kinds of expired advertising leaflets and old newspapers. In the mailbox that has not been used for a long time, the pile was half exposed through the gap of the mailbox and faded by the wind and rain. The discolored advertising leaflets are no longer cleared by anyone.The red "L"-shaped sign pole on the letter box was turned to a 45-degree angle from the original vertical angle-this is a very obvious sign that someone has delivered the letter.

Snape paused when he was about to step into the door. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly turned around, strode towards the old mailbox, and opened the door of the mailbox with a bang.

The tattered leaflets and old newspapers that had been piled up for a long time were gone.The clean, empty interior of the mailbox was restored, and only a clean white envelope was placed neatly.

Snape's fingers snapped, and almost immediately he quickly took out the envelope and held it up in front of him.

The envelope looked like the simplest, most common envelope you could buy at a Muggle supermarket.In the lower left corner of the envelope were painted a few small flowers, but those flowers looked neither lilies nor begonias.

Snape quickly turned over the envelope, only to find that it hadn't been sealed.He reached in and found that there was only a thin piece of letter paper in the envelope.

He took out the letter paper and unfolded it, and found that it was the matching design of the envelope, with the same floral pattern on the lower left corner.But that's not the point—

The point is, when was this letter placed here? !

Snape thought about it carefully, but found himself at a loss.

For the sake of convenience, he usually enters and exits the house at No. 19 Spider's End Lane recently, directly through the fireplace or "apparating".In other words, he hadn't directly entered or exited through the gate for a long time—until he planned to go for a walk just now.

But when he went out, he was so preoccupied that he didn't pay attention to whether there was anything unusual in the mailbox.So now the time when this letter appeared here is simply an unsolved mystery-he can only judge from the fact that the envelope and letter paper are as white as new, and the letter has not been in the mailbox for a long time.

Since it was temporarily impossible to deduce something based on the delivery time of the letter, Snape turned his attention back to what was written on the letter paper.

His gloomy eyes fell on the letter paper, and after staying for a few seconds, the pupils involuntarily widened slightly.

Because there was a spell written on the paper that he had never seen before.The method and effect of this spell are also indicated next to it-the most important sentence is "to return lost souls".

Snape felt his fingers tighten on the paper, and his hands trembled slightly.

The author has something to say:

February 7:

Ah, I miscalculated again...

This GE will not end until tomorrow.

Why do I always talk too much at the end [No

Next update: tomorrow at midnight.

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