[HP]Two Snape

What Snape was looking for was information about the Soul-Binding Curse, and all the information pointed to one place, mysterious and ancient—Egypt.

The Soul Binding Curse is an ancient and... vicious spell, the specific method of application is unknown.

But the effect is the source of many horror stories about wizards in the Muggle world. According to the information Snape found, the effect is to imprison a soul with powerful magic power and make it break away from the control of its own body. However, the soul does not It will not leave the five-meter range around the body.

So, watching my body like a puppet being manipulated by the soul that has invaded the body, I am not only powerless, but also have to watch all the time, seeing "myself" commit various crimes, or make— —Humiliating, embarrassing things, or when you find yourself replaced, everything that belongs to you, money, status, and, family, all belong to the manipulator, watching everything you own is taken away... …

Then, they realized that death is also a kind of happiness.

This cruel magic originated when the pharaoh's high priest collected the souls of slaves when preparing sacrifices for him.

To be released, the bound soul will return to its place unless the intruding soul disappears.

Of course, this kind of situation will not happen in general, because firstly, a wizard who can have the magic power powerful enough to bind the soul must have good strength. What can a separated soul do to them?

However, Snape thought that if this spell was used on Harry, then once the soul piece was destroyed, Harry could immediately return to his body.

There is simply no better option.

However, when Snape arrived at the legendary residence of the descendants of the priests, everything he saw so familiar made him clenched his pockets.

Yes, not a wand in his pocket, just a subconscious grip on his pocket.

"Oh, Mr. Snape, it's a pleasure to see you again." The miser elder of the elves who guarded the tower greeted Snape with a smile.

Snape suddenly regretted that he hadn't upgraded his membership card last time...

—————The film crew’s dividing line from Egypt back to London——————

Harry "again" lived in his room in Black's old house, and Kreacher was still sulky and chatty with Sirius everywhere.

Snape temporarily lived in the Malfoy Manor, but he never saw the end of the day. Draco asked his mother what Snape was up to, but Narcissa could only reply vaguely that it was Snape's private business.

From Narcissa's point of view, Snape was busy with how to destroy the Dark Lord, and of course he couldn't tell anyone in the family, such as Draco, such as... Lucius.

That's right, she did have selfish intentions, no matter what, she didn't want her husband and children to kiss the corner of that man's robe again, and she didn't want to lose the warmth in her life.

Snape asked her if she would let Lucius go back, he didn't ask if Lucius would go back, he just asked if she would let Lucius go back, then, that tone already revealed that the Order of the Phoenix seemed to have a great chance of winning , he was just reminding her as a good friend to protect the honor and interests of the family.

Well, she won't, that's her promise.

Not just to the Malfoy family, not just to Lucius or Draco, but to herself.

It's just that, in Draco's eyes, the mother's anxiety and wry smile, obviously caught in the memory, was implying that what happened to Snape was about the relationship he had never let go of.

Even at Malfoy Manor, Snape had almost zero encounters with Draco, if at all, perhaps counting the time Snape took Draco back to the Manor from the fireplace in the office.

Then Snape hurried away.

[Batou, do you know, I haven't seen my godfather much this holiday.Tell me, what is he up to?By the way, how is my godfather number two? 】

[I don't know, I haven't seen it recently. 】

[I was not trained by him this holiday, you know?It's just... well, it's very easy, but I'm not used to it. 】

【At your current level, I don't think you really need training. 】

【It’s true to say so, but I didn’t tell him what happened. I always feel that he doesn’t value me anymore (strike out the whole sentence), and I always feel that he has something to hide from me. 】

【Hedwig is already very tired... Yes, these holes are Hedwig's protest to you, going to a Muggle bar on the weekend?Talk face to face? 】

【Since you invited me sincerely, I will accept your invitation reluctantly, even though I really hate Muggles. 】

While comforting the exhausted Hedwig, Harry thought deeply, considering that the two of them are underage, if they want to go out, it is best not to use magic, then, in the Muggle world, maybe there is no need to use magic. to magic isn't it?

Oh, by the way, why Harry can use the owl at will, thanks to Sirius.

Sirius shamelessly left all the work of cleaning up the old house to the gentle werewolf Lupine, turned into an Animagus himself and stayed with Harry in the Dursley's house.

And successfully bluffed the Dursleys with the appearance of holding a wand after changing back to the original.

In view of the fact that the Dursley family already knew the rule that underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school during the second grade holiday...

Therefore, Sirius successfully let the Dursleys know that Harry, a minor wizard, was protected by an adult wizard who could use magic.

Harry had to admit that even though he was mature enough in his heart, he saw Sirius standing in front of him as his godfather, defending him, protecting him, and teaching him a lesson for the arrogant and domineering Dali from a young age—yes , ever since he knew that Harry couldn't use magic outside of school, once again...

Harry still had a sense of aggrieved child finally waiting for his family members to arrive. That sense of joy and security made his eyes a little hot.

Harry stared blankly at the letter in his hand, and then remembered that he needed to report to his current guardian.

Perhaps because of his inner age, Harry really couldn't say that he would meet Draco in a park in the middle of the street, a dessert shop, an ice cream shop... and then talk about their respective relationship issues.

Maybe he needed a little help from Sirius along with his reporting.

When Harry woke up Sirius in the big dog state, and looked at Sirius expectantly and pleadingly... It can only be said that Sirius really does not have the self-consciousness of being an elder sometimes.

He was very excited to change back to the original, and then happily agreed to Harry's request to go to the bar, and happily shared with Harry how their quartet of marauders sneaked into the Muggle bar when they were underage The midnight show of - er, watch an art show about stripping and dancing.

Sirius said that at Harry's age, he should get in touch with girls more, and don't be like his father, who has been chasing after a girl since the first grade. "You have to know, Harry, when it comes to feelings, don't be too persistent, if you are too persistent..."

Harry originally thought that Sirius was a rare artist and wanted to tell him such things as "too persistent will hurt too much", but what he didn't expect was that at this moment, Sirius didn't give up pulling Snape as a negative example .

"...too obsessed with the same thing as the snot, don't think I can't see it, the snot and James fought so hard at the beginning, and he hasn't married yet, it's not because of Lily, of course, I'm not That means, Harry, your mother was definitely a fine woman..."

Sirius looked at Harry reassuringly, "It's just that, from my point of view, as your godfather, I don't want you to be as persistent as the snot, I want you to be happier, happy a little."

Harry looked away uncomfortably, but it was too late to say all of this now, he knew that Snape's persistence was not that good... especially when he lost to Snape's persistence.

Sirius shrugged, "Being selfish, kid, I only care about your feelings."

"Hey, come on, I'm just going to the bar to hang out with my friends, can you stop telling me I'm going on a blind date... or play. Fuck. Do girls have the same feelings?" Harry laughed, he didn't admit it, he I was moved by Sirius' words.

The selfless and selfish love parents have for their children, he has only seen Dudley get it from Petunia and Vernon, but he has never gotten this kind of... this kind of love, Dumbledore, McGonagall, Arthur, Mo Li may have given him the care of his elders.

However, there is still a gap between that and real family affection, the kind of pampering and protection even if he is wronged, which may be called doting-he has hated Vernon and Petunia for Dudley countless times. Doting, oh, look at Daly's little piggy!

However, it is undeniable that since he was a child, he was envious of Dali's ability to enjoy this kind of love. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just a human nature to protect the calf.

Harry prayed again from the bottom of his heart, Merlin, he didn't want to lose his loved ones again...

The weekend is fast approaching, and Harry picks up Draco at the station, though Sirius is a bit surprised when he sees the Malfoy family's signature hair color - Harry is actually able to play with his stinky little nephew (little Sirius: Fuck or something, the Malfoys are all the same species. Huh.), but still cast a charm on both of them, and told them to be careful, and then let the two boys go to play.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Sirius lamented that time really makes people grow old, and the children have grown up in a blink of an eye...

When I was young, I still vividly remember the scenes where I played tricks on Bella, Narcissa, and Andromeda with Regulus, such as lifting skirts and pulling pigtails...

Sirius shook his head, oh, maybe it's time for him to have some fun too, it's not okay to always look back on the past like an old man.

Harry and Draco picked a quiet bar. There were almost no bars open during the day, but Harry found this bar in a remote alley according to his memory... Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a tavern according to its scale. There is no shortage of everything, except that there is no piano music during the day, and there is no resident singing...

There were less than ten people sitting sparsely in the audience, and the bartender was also lazy. Harry and Draco just sat down at the bar, ordered a drink and chatted there.

The two of them didn't pay attention to the time, and besides the bar, the bartender filled the cups when they were empty. Before they knew it, the afternoon passed. The two of them, who were blushing after drinking, found that the number of people in the bar was gradually increasing. up.It's just that they didn't expect that the enchanting spells on the two of them would gradually lose their effectiveness...

"Hey, here's a newcomer!" A wretched-looking man approached the two of them with a glass of vodka, "You're so tender, how did the kid get in here?"

Harry waved the hand that had been waving in front of him angrily, and dared to touch his chin, thinking he was a bully kid?

It was so disrespectful.

"I, I'm not a kid." Draco yelled.

"Me neither, no." Harry agreed.

"If you're not a kid, just drink these two cups, like a man, gulp down!" The man offered two cups of wine with spices maliciously.

Sure enough, drunks can't stand excitement. Harry and Draco looked at each other, and there was only one thought left in their minds, drink, you must drink, and you can't be looked down upon!

However, the two of them who drank a whole glass of mixed wine in one breath found that their minds seemed to be even more disobedient.

"Come on, you guys are drunk, I'll take you home..." The man is going to take both of them back...

It's just that he obviously underestimated the two people's tolerance for physical contact.

The sleazy man quickly pissed off two little drunk wizards.

I also want to thank the two people for their impressive magic riot before. Both Snape and Snape cast a warning spell on the two of them. Once their magic has a tendency to riot, they will immediately Apparate to their side—— Of course, there is also the guidance of Dumbledore, the maker of the Deluminator.

So, Snape, who had just returned home through the International Fireplace, and Snape, who had just searched Knockturn Alley, rushed to this Muggle bar without taking a breath.

It was almost evening, the sun had already set, leaving only a little afterglow, and the sky was dark blue.

However, when the two rushed to the bar, what they saw was enough to cover the sky with the dark cloud scene behind them.

damn it!How dare these stupid Muggles!

Quickly finished beating up the man who was so courageous that he wanted to die, and "accidentally injured" those indifferent onlookers by the way... The two did not say hello to each other, and used a very tacit understanding to beat and forget all the people present. null.

In this way, there is no need to trouble the wizards of the Department of Muggle Affairs to deal with it...

Snape gasped and put away his wand, picked up the drunk and flushed Draco, and directly Apparated back to Malfoy Manor.

Snape thought that with such an irresponsible godfather... there must be no way to take good care of the hangover Harry, yes, he still has anti-alcoholic medicine, what a good reason, yes, then take it home Bar!

So, Harry was carried back to Spider's End by Snape.

However, neither of them expected that after this night, some things would be quietly changed.

It was definitely not a quiet night.

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