Severus stared in shock at the place where the Potions Master had disappeared, barely moving for a moment.After all, there was still some dark magic eroding his body, the chill spread all over his body, sharp and severe pain pierced his back, Severus trembled involuntarily, but insisted on straightening his back, clenched his hands Fist, nails digging deep into the numb muscle—his lover's side wasn't completely out of danger yet, and he didn't want to worry him.

"That's the traitor Severus Snape, right? Huh? Where else does he want to escape to? Damn it!!" The irrational demon twisted and roared in the confinement circle, his pair of black The strange red eyes in the abyss firmly grasped Severus, "Damn it, how dare he! How dare he betray me! I am his master, he belongs to me!!"

"Purification of the soul!" Seeing Severus standing still, Voldemort heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and chanted a spell, and pale golden light shot out from the tip of the wand, enveloping the black shadow in it.

"Holy power? How is it possible?!" The black shadow screamed angrily, but he couldn't resist the purest holy light. The black magic power was purified bit by bit, gradually revealing the white and transparent incomplete soul.

"Severus, are you alright?" Voldemort ran towards Severus immediately, feeling that he was also injured, and quickly cast a few purification spells.Pale-faced Severus felt the pain in his body gradually disappear, shook his head at Voldemort, and asked strangely, "What kind of magic did you use just now?"

"It's an ancient white magic. In the beginning, the holy power of the saints and the magic of the wizards are actually the same. I will teach you later." Voldemort checked Severus' whole body carefully and found that He really didn't have any problems, so he looked at the incomplete soul that was still imprisoned with pity, "Look at you like this, what else can you get? You don't even know how to cherish the most precious things."

"What do you know?! If not, no, um..." The lack of soul seems to have caused problems with his memory, "Anyway, you all deserve to die!"

Severus looked at the soul whose memory was incomplete, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. This person was Tom in another world. He took a wrong step, and ended up with a wrong step, and finally walked into the abyss.If his Tom hadn't been able to choose his own path rationally at the beginning, would he also be like this, embarking on a road of no return?

"Go where you should go." Voldemort uttered the last incantation, and his white soul gradually melted into the night.

Letting Severus lying on the bed lean against his chest, Voldemort covered Severus' slightly swollen abdomen with both hands, and the pure and mellow magic power was slowly output from the palms, making Severus feel little by little. The whole person warmed up.

"Don't worry, Snape must have gone thousands of years ago." Seeing Severus' preoccupied look, the Slytherin king was very distressed, and whispered comfort in the boy's ear.

Severus didn't feel relieved so easily, he frowned and said, "The process of bloodline awakening is very painful, just now he was attacked by dark magic in the middle of the process, he must have been seriously injured, and suddenly went to a strange place... "

"Do you think you're a person who can't recover from adversity?" Voldemort asked suddenly.

Severus shook his head.

"That's fine. Although I don't want to admit it, but he is another you." Voldemort smiled and kissed his baby's ear tenderly, "Sev, don't forget, that stupid vampire said that he was in the forest Saved the seriously injured Severus Snape. So, you don't have to worry at all."

"Yeah." Severus knew it was useless to think about it, so he had to put it down.

It’s just that I don’t know how to explain to Vlad when he came looking for him that he had gone thousands of years ago to find someone…

By the end of term, Severus' stomach was already evident.The little Snake King of Slytherin walked through the aisles of Hogwarts with a cold face and stomach, his black robe rolled behind him, leaving groups of shocked small animals.

NEWT's results have come out, and he got all O's without any surprise.Dumbledore spared no effort in persuading Severus to stay at Hogwarts as a potions assistant, but both Voldemort and Severus were deeply disgusted by this position, because it made them inevitably think of the tricked Snake Pup's old bee who had been a double agent for a dozen years - the same Severus he'd sent to the school as a potions professor.

So Severus proposed that if Dumbledore thought that the number of professors at Hogwarts was too small, he could consider staying at the school as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The white wizard, who had been troubled a lot lately, immediately wrinkled even more after hearing this.He could fully imagine how frighteningly familiar Severus was with the black arts under the tutelage of Voldemort.What's more, Severus himself is a black magic genius, just think of his self-created Shenfeng Wuying!

However, in the end, after talking with the two Dark Lords, Dumbledore compromised.Congratulations to Mr. Severus Prince who will be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts starting next term.

On the last day of the school year, all the teachers and students gathered in the auditorium, and the Hogwarts house elves worked hard to deliver exquisite food to everyone.The little animals of the four colleges looked nervously at Dumbledore, waiting for the old headmaster to announce the ownership of this year's House Cup.

Sitting at the second seat at the Slytherin table, Severus looked down at the cutlery in front of him with a strange expression, deaf to the sounds around him.But the young man with black hair and dark eyes sitting on the chief seat kept looking at Severus affectionately with a smile, and every time he took a few bites, he would immediately switch to another nutritious food.

"You're enough." Severus finally put down his knife and fork unbearably, and turned his head to glare at the man who was so happy. "Honorable Minister of Magic, when will your office be moved to Hogwarts?"

"Huh, wasn't it there from the beginning?" Voldemort asked innocently.

Severus choked on his breath.That's right, this guy has always stayed in his dormitory from the very beginning, except for working hours, he really spends most of his time here.But……

"Can you restrain yourself a bit." It's fine to pretend to be a youth after drinking age-reducing potions, but can you be more stable in front of your admirers.

"Wow, the relationship between Lord Slytherin and Prince is so good."

"Lord Slytherin is so considerate!"

"Ah, I'm so envious. It would be great if I was the one who was watched so affectionately."

"Don't dream, Lord Slytherin belongs to Prince."

Ok……

Severus resigned.He should have known it a long time ago, what an idiot...

"Then, I declare that this year's Academy Cup belongs to..."

"Bang——" the Hogwarts door was suddenly pushed open, and Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed coldly, staring straight at the figure that suddenly appeared at the door.

Voldemort leaned back slightly, his slender fingers dangling the wine glass gracefully, and squinted slightly at the guy who showed up on time.

The eyes meet, one is looking at casually elegantly and calmly, with leisurely and lazy eyes; the other is forbearance and restraint, with cold and sharp eyes.They collided together in the air, as if they could hear the sound of electric current crackling.The auditorium was instantly enveloped in a suffocating pressure, and the children in the lower grades even began to lose their balance and collapsed beside the long table.

Dumbledore frowned, trying to resist the two terrifying pressures with his own strength, but with little effect.

Slightly.

Severus gently put down the cup in his hand, and there was a small sound when the bottom of the cup touched the table.Then the terrible pressure that made people uncomfortable disappeared in an instant, as if everything was an illusion just now—if it wasn't for the children still stumbling around.

"Severus." Voldemort held Severus' hand, the smile on his face was a little too gracious.He knew that his family Sif was really angry.

The punctual and trustworthy Mr. Vlad Gangelo's eyes turned cold, and he appeared in front of Severus at a strange speed that people couldn't see clearly.But before he could touch Severus, Severus stood up and took a step back, waving his hands to create a wall of air in front of him.

"Little Severus, you can't just say nothing." Vlad smiled, but the expression on his face was full of sadness.Immediately, his face changed: "Are you pregnant?"

Severus stood up, and he saw Severus' swollen belly.

"He's my partner, is it strange to be pregnant?" Voldemort asked Severus in a leisurely manner.

"How is it possible?! Could it be..." When Vlad tried to grab Severus again, he suddenly stopped.He hesitated, could it be that when he saw Severus seriously injured, it was because he hurt the child in his stomach?

Seeing his movements and expressions, Severus couldn't understand anything, and his face turned dark immediately, "You think too much!"

The surrounding small animals all forgot the terrifying atmosphere just now, and the gossip soul instantly ignited.

"Huh?" Vlad hadn't reacted from his guess yet.

"Vlad, the person you're looking for has gone thousands of years ago." Severus stopped Voldemort's angry movements who also understood what Vlad was thinking.

"What did you say?" Vlad leaned forward excitedly, with a hideous expression on his face, "Little Severus, don't try to deceive me with such words! I have waited for 1000 years, and I don't care if Wait a few more months!"

"Stupid." Voldemort looked at Vlad coldly. "The Severus you are looking for is real. But it's not my Sev. You can wait a little longer, didn't he say he would?" Back to this era?"

Vlad suddenly seemed to be discouraged, staggered a few steps back, and murmured: "He won't come to me when he comes back...he's still blaming me..."

"Severus, maybe we can tell him about the other Severus," said Dumbledore, walking up, tugging at his beard.Severus and Voldemort exchanged a look, then nodded at Dumbledore.

"Vlad, if you want, let's go to the headmaster's office and have a talk." Severus suggested.

"Severus..." Vlad stared at Severus' stomach in dismay, as if he didn't hear what Severus said.

The little animals gradually became more courageous, and discussions arose one after another.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the starry sky above the Hogwarts Great Hall.The discussion stopped suddenly, followed by bursts of exclamations.

The crack gradually became larger in everyone's eyes, and then people saw a black figure.

The person in the black robe seemed to be pushed by something, lost his balance and fell from the crack. Before he could control his body, a black light flashed down, and then he fell into a warm body. In a low but firm embrace.

"Severus!"

"Vlad?!" The person who appeared out of nowhere looked at the person who caught him, his brows tightly frowned, "Why are you here? Let me go!"

"Severus, I'm finally waiting for you!" Vlad hugged tightly regardless of the struggle of the man in his arms, "Don't even think about leaving me again! Don't even think about it!"

"Damn it, let me go!" The Severus who appeared later looked at the small Hogwarts animals around him in embarrassment, his face flushed.But he didn't notice that the silver ring that had been hanging on his chest suddenly turned into white light, wrapped around the right little finger of the flaxen-haired vampire, and then disappeared.

"My God!"

"What did I see? He's exactly like Prince!"

"Does Prince have a twin brother?"

Exclamations came and went.

"Now you don't have to worry, do you?" Voldemort looked at his own Sif dotingly, and smiled, "As for the two of them, let them solve it themselves."

"Yeah." Severus, who was held tightly in Voldemort's arms, really let go of his hanging heart.The other self, he also came back safely, which is great.

As for which academy the Academy Cup belongs to...

Who cares?

——The end——

The author has something to say: let everything be solved easily, I really can't bear to abuse little Sif, he is pregnant~ Twist

Big Sif should be happy too, shouldn't he?

It's over here, and the next thing is the anecdotes of the vampire king, and the little buns.

Thanks to the good girls who have been with me all the time, even if I have been stuck for so long and are still supporting me.

This is the first article of the summer solstice, and it cannot be completed without your encouragement.

Hugging and kissing each other.I will continue to work hard! ~<(=[-] ̄^ ̄)[-]

Vlad's story1

"Behold, my child, you shall walk the earth, and this word shall accompany you in your wanderings far beyond

You have to be one step ahead of what the moon god is looking at"

When Vlad just woke up from the coffin, his memory was still in the moment of the battle.But when he saw the strange complex magic circle glowing with red light and the gorgeous and exquisite coffin he was in, he fell silent.Restraining the turbulent mood, the memory inheritance of the blood race clearly emerged in his mind.

I glanced around in disgust. This kind of extravagant and sneaky decoration style is really disgusting.Ignoring the outstretched hands of the servants waiting beside the coffin, Vlad flipped out the thick and wide coffin neatly with his elven bloodlined hands.

Vlad didn't know what expression to make when he actually became the vampire he hated the most.He would rather be killed directly at that time, so that he can return to the embrace of the tree of life.It is better than now that the soul is corrupted, the body is dominated by evil, and the cursed mark will always be lingering in this world.

Familiar with his new abilities, Vlad returned to the forest.Since the facts cannot be changed, at least he should be allowed to choose the life he is used to.

At the moment when he stepped out of the castle, Vlad never imagined that what kind of unique person he would meet would make him miss, ponder and hurt repeatedly in the long and lonely millennium in the future. And still can't give up.

This is an age when magic suffers a fatal blow.His Excellency Vlad Gangelo, a new blood clan who was still in the rebellious period, was wandering around the forest alone, but he was surprised to find that the ritual of burning wizards was the most common event he saw.This put the former elf, who had always had a good impression of wizards, into an extremely unpleasant mood.But both elves and vampires have an agreement not to easily interfere with human life.So at the beginning, Vlad just chose to avoid in silence.

until that night.It was a night he would never forget for the rest of his life.

He picked up a seriously injured young wizard deep in the forest.His straight long hair, which was as black as the river of life at night, and the same black and strict wizard robes wrapped his whole body tightly.His thin and tall body lay quietly in the dense forest late at night, if not for his sensitivity to the scent of blood, he would never have been able to find a person lying there.

The new blood clan who hadn't actively foraged for food after waking up was deeply seduced by the extremely sweet taste of blood.Actions are faster than thoughts. When he woke up from the pleasure of tasting top-grade delicious food, he found that the person tightly in his arms seemed to be twitching slightly.

Oops!Almost couldn't control my appetite.

The inexperienced blood hurriedly brushed aside the messy long hair of the man in his arms, and then saw the elegant face that engraved in the depths of his soul.His pale skin, without a trace of blood, formed a strong contrast with his long black hair.Thin cheeks, deep sunken eye sockets, light-colored thin lips, and that tall and big nose, this is an impressive face.Perhaps compared with his former elf friends, or the vampires he occasionally met recently, this person could not be called a beauty, but he hit his heart hard.

At this moment, Vlad desperately hoped that the wizard would wake up and let him see if those eyes were as deep and charming as he imagined.

Cleared the traces of black magic left in the wizard's body, and collected blood-enriching herbs for him to take, but after a day, it was found that he still showed no sign of sobriety.Vlad began to panic.Was it hurt by his unrestrained smoking?

Helpless, Vlad hugged the unconscious man, spread his wings and flew towards the dense forest where Glatterer was.That was one of his former friends, the queen of the forest who guarded the fountain of life.Originally, he didn't want to appear in front of his elf friend again - a cursed elf, he didn't want to face disgust, hatred, or pity.

However, this person is his responsibility.

Fortunately, Glatterier, who has a gentle and kind personality, did not show any negative emotions towards him, and readily took out the fountain of life to rescue the person he cared about.

By the side of the dense lake exuding strong magic power, the black-haired young man finally opened his eyes slowly.Sure enough, it was a gem as bright as a star, so deep that one couldn't help but sink in it.However, even though he was obviously less than 20 years old for human beings, there were heavy and complicated emotions in the eyes of this person that did not belong to this age.After seeing the two people who rescued him, the suffocating feeling suddenly faded away, and those beautiful black eyes instantly became hollow.

The young vampire looked away a little irritatedly. He knew that this person was closing himself up.What exactly makes this person so habitually self-protective?

He said his name was Severus Snape.He said he only remembered his name and had forgotten everything else.

Well, he said so, so he believed it.

The time in Glatterier's territory was probably the most relaxed and peaceful period in the millennium after Vlad.Although Severus always hides all emotions under a cold mask, their conversations are often filled with Severus' unique mean words.But the more we get along, the more Vlad can discover the hidden tenderness from his extreme and gloomy personality.

He likes to say his name.

Severus.Severus.It's a bit of a mouthful, but it makes people feel a unique and intimate pronunciation.

Whenever he got close to Severus, looked down and could see the white and well-shaped ears, and then called Severus' name over and over again, that awkward guy would violently try to throw him away of.Should he be thankful that he was much stronger than Severus?

He thought, Severus must be someone who has experienced a very deep darkness.But when Severus learned how he was cursed from an elf who admired nature and life to an evil blood belonging to the dark, he inadvertently used his unique way to express his friendliness.Even while cursing him with acrimonious language, while acquiescing to him to suck his own blood.

So cute.

She is so cute that she wants him to belong to her forever and stay by her side forever.Vlad leaned on the tree trunk, silently watching the people not far away who were obsessively studying herbal medicine, and the idea in his heart was constantly rolling, boiling, almost rushing out.

He began to seriously consider the future of the two of them.He knew that although Severus was a wizard, he had awakened elven blood.The deep temptation when we met for the first time came from this.In this case, Severus, who also has a long life, can give him enough time to slowly and imperceptibly enclose the person who has integrated low self-esteem and conceit into his own territory, and then willingly stay forever.

Half a year later, when Drizzt came to visit Glatterier, he brought that person with him, disrupting his plan.

Jane Yang.

Like Severus, this mysterious magician with black hair and black eyes came from the legendary east. His facial features are very ordinary, but he has a convincing temperament.Jian Yang influenced Severus, but he couldn't make him hate it.What a strange existence.

——You are destined to participate in some history in this era.

——Your decision now will also affect the fate of those you care about thousands of years from now.

——I don't think you are a person who likes to escape.

With just a few words, Severus was easily persuaded by Jian Yang, and planned to walk out of this dense forest with Jian Yang.

How could Severus be allowed to leave alone?Vlad quickly made up his mind that he would always be by Severus' side, even if it meant violating the bloody Six Commandments of the Secret Party.Before setting off, he snatched a silver ring from Severus, exactly the same as the one Severus wore on his right pinky.According to Jian Yang, this is the ring of destiny belonging to Severus.Since this is the case, the other one must belong to him.

In this way we circle each other.

He said proudly when he put the ring on the little finger of his right hand as well.But he didn't notice the sad look in Severus' eyes and the hesitation to speak.

He deluded himself into thinking that since Severus chose to forget the past, he was destined to give Severus a brand new future.

The new journey is very long.

He and Severus followed Jian Yang to the nearest Prince Castle.After his seventh fight with Kevin Prince, Severus bid farewell.

Then the three traveled along the avenue disguised as ordinary believers.Along the way, they gradually met the cold and lonely Salazar Slytherin who is passionate about black magic, Godric Gryffindor who seems straightforward but actually black-bellied, and two good girls—— Rowena Ravenclaw, who is academically shrewd and calm, and Helga Hufflepuff, who is upright, tough and intelligent.

After a few more members traveling together, it became much more lively.He could see that even Severus was gradually letting go of a lot.It seems that he himself seldom remembers the boredom and sorrow of becoming a vampire.

After seeing more of the struggle between the church and the wizards, they began to hope to intervene and lead this war, and end it as soon as possible.Too many people died in it, and countless little wizards lost their asylum.After that, they found a valley in Glatterier's territory to temporarily house these orphans.

But the battle with the church was harder than imagined.He watched Severus spend more and more time brewing the potion, watched the long black and silky hair being fumed into locks by the potion's steam, watched the slender white fingers Smoked slightly yellow.All this made him feel bad.So, handling potion ingredients for Severus became his favorite thing to do.Gradually, Severus no longer resisted his closeness, although the poison sprayed by words became more vicious each time.

Finally one day, he kissed the thin lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time as he wished—although the price was being petrified for a whole night.But that wonderful taste left him with endless aftertaste, so he could completely ignore the embarrassment and discomfort of being petrified.

It can be seen that the ghost elders came out to make trouble at this time.

He just wants to have a good relationship, what's the matter with you guys?Who said he was going to turn Severus into a descendant?Do unto others, do not impose on others.He wouldn't turn Severus into a creature as damned as he was!Although he often scares Severus with words like 'I really want to turn you into a descendant', 'How about being my descendant Severus' and so on.Of course, he knew Severus never believed it.

The author has something to say: Also known as: Vlad's Difficult Journey to Chase His Wife.

Hmm~o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o

In fact, it is normal for a young blood clan in the rebellious period to be a little willful.Spread your hands

Professor, please forgive me.

Vlad's story2

The strong attitude of the Presbyterian Church was beyond the expectations of the new blood race.

In the beginning, they only sent servants to warn, but after being ignored by Vlad, there was an assassination.But the Council of Elders greatly underestimated Severus' strength, and without Vlad's own action, the assassins would all be defeated one by one.

The next thing that appeared was the earl-level duke-level, and even a prince who came to join in the fun.Severus was one-on-one with them, and maybe he still had the strength to fight, but these damned princes always traveled with a bunch of duke-level servants and descendants.This time Vlad was caught in the siege and almost ignored Severus. In desperation, he rushed to Severus without hesitation and blocked the attack that could be regarded as fatal. The result was of course unbearable. minor injury.In the end, it was Severus with a livid face who volunteered a huge amount of blood to completely heal the wound on his body.Then he had a word taped on his forehead by Severus: idiot.

Well, for such flirting, he is willing to eat - of course, this is his unilateral opinion.

However, after several blood races came to the door, the wizards living in Hogsmeade Valley finally knew Vlad's true identity.People began to fear and avoid this blood clan that caused disasters, and even Severus was implicated.

The most intense conflict broke out in one afternoon.

A young wizard who had been sent to Severus' wounded refused to use Severus' potion, and Severus' character certainly wouldn't bother to explain it.So the young wizard, who had been forcefully poured with the potion, pulled out his wand in anger and impulsively, and accidentally hit Severus' potion table.Severus' potions room was destroyed in the explosion.

When Vlad arrived, there was already a crowd around the house.Seeing him coming, people backed away silently, as if they would be implicated by the curse if they got closer to him.He saw Severus standing in the potions room with his back to the door, motionless, his thin body seemed to be wrapped in a thick loneliness.The heart of the newborn blood was eroded by the icy cold at that moment.He kind of regretted that he had put his Severus through this.For being able to help everyone, he could clearly feel the joy hidden under Severus' indifferent face, which was a kind of piety that seemed to be atonement.

He had hurt Severus instead.

I am sorry.

Afterwards, the young wizard surnamed Potter, accompanied by friends, reluctantly came to apologize to Severus.Godric and Helga and others have also been working hard to eliminate the panic and exclusion of people.But once there is a crack, some things will be truly broken one day.

While Godric and the others were all out to fight, some radicals surrounded Severus again, demanding that Severus draw a line from him.

— how can you mess with a filthy blood-feeding vampire?

—That vampire lives here and treats us as food, Mr. Snape, do you think it's appropriate?

—Please let him go.

People shouted in a hurry.

But Severus just sneered while arranging the herbs drying outside, that idiot vampire is very picky eater, he only sucks my blood, you don't have to worry about your poor fragile carotid artery at all.

The people who were dumbfounded by Severus' arrogance and poisonous tongue finally got bored and gradually left.Facing his guilt and uneasiness, Severus said word by word in that silky voice, do you regret it?Do you question your choices because you are not forgiven?In my opinion, just doing what you should do is enough.

When I passed by him who was still in a daze, there were very light but extremely serious words in my ears. A long time ago, I decided that I would never regret my choice again.So, are you giving up?

At that moment, he was ecstatic.

Then hugged him tightly and kissed him furiously before Severus left.

He understood what Severus was saying.Severus answered him definitely!How could he give up?Although he regretted letting it happen to Severus, he definitely didn't regret falling in love with such a man, a man with a strong heart and deep emotional focus.It's just that what he hopes is to give Severus the best, not these bad circumstances.

In the middle of the night, he returned to the meeting place of the Presbyterian Church alone.

He used the experience of the druids being slaughtered by the church as an example to convince the elders, and they finally agreed to ally with the wizards.In the process of development, the human church has expanded to a terrifying extent.The blood race and the church were originally feuds that would never end.

After a period of fighting together, the wizards' fear of the blood race gradually weakened, and a delicate balance was maintained between the two races.

Severus didn't say anything about it, but he told him that the two rings needed to be identified with blood.Only in this way can they truly become each other's destined ring.

That night, he knelt reverently on one knee to Severus under the moonlight, begging Severus to grant him the power to guard.

His soul has been tainted by the curse, but he is willing to swear with his life and blood that he will be loyal to Severus forever and will be by his side no matter what the predicament is.

Severus stared at him for a long time, silent.

He was so nervous he forgot how to breathe, if he could breathe.

Finally, Severus slowly put his hand in his.Completed his oath ceremony.

A smile involuntarily spread across his face.

Severus stared at him with slight disgust, and then, already dazzled by joy, he picked up Severus like the wind and flew back to the room.He ignored Severus's struggle, and only remembered that pair of deep and charming black eyes gradually becoming foggy, and only remembered the blush on his white and jade-like skin under the moonlight, and only remembered that his deep, silky-smooth The groan|groan from the charming voice...

The ultimate wonderful feeling invaded all his thoughts.

In the end, everything melted into that sigh that seemed to come from the depths of the soul.

Severus.

But the next day Severus kicked him out of bed with a black face.

—Oh, Severus, isn't that bad?It's tiring up there, really.

—No, I'm not tired, I'm worried about you, I swear.

So, the real Mr. Bat, who had just been proud of himself for a long time, started his miserable career as a servant again.

A period of time when distress and sweetness coexist is neither fast nor slow.Suddenly, someone from the Presbyterian Church came to inform him that he had to go back to attend a meeting.He didn't think it was a conspiracy.He only knew that he did not violate the six precepts of the secret party, but he didn't know how sensitive his identity as an elf was.And his Severus happened to be of elven blood.

It was too late when he knew that several princes had gone to Severus and accepted the order to execute Severus.

The forest in front of Hogsmeade Valley looked as if it had been swept away by wind and clouds, and more than half of the trees had been destroyed.The wizards stood firm at the main entrance of the camp, confronting the menacing vampires.He could feel that Severus wasn't in the valley.But these blood races seemed unwilling to let go of the camp.

Thinking of Severus' enthusiasm for the plan to establish Hogwarts, and thinking of Severus's extra tolerance for some members who are now living in the valley.When he came to his senses, he was already in front of the four of Salazar - he wanted to protect what Severus cared about.

The strength of the prince was not much different from his own. There were seven princes in total. Even with the strength of the four of Salazar, the difficulty of the battle could still be imagined.Gradually, still stupefied

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