The video is like a pair of eyes through which they look at the scenes of another world.
The greatest Potions master of this century?
Who is it?
A figure appeared in their minds, but no one said it out loud.
They looked at the ordinary yet noble residence over there. It looked like a house in the Muggle world because it had Muggle appliances such as television and telephone. However, they couldn't be sure because a house-elf was pouring tea at the table.
but……
Misusing Muggle items is illegal, yet they are displayed so openly in the living room.
"I don't want to go." The person sitting on the sofa only had the back of his head visible.
This voice sounded very familiar. They had all heard it before, but most of the time they had heard it sounded irritable, bored, and tired. They had almost never heard it in this tone—
Light and with a little tail hook.
["Please be polite, flatter, and compliment me. I'm also a clown who thinks what he said is very good and laughs to himself. Oh, and even more foolishly, he even questions the existence of my research results. I can't believe that there's actually a head stuck between their two ears."]
After hearing this sentence, they were completely sure who was sitting there.
They have heard this kind of bitter irony many times.
It's Snape.
"Is that the world where Professor Snape finds happiness?" Hermione was such a smart child. She suddenly remembered that it was after Ron said:
"Hasn't he fought for a happy future for himself?" Only after this sentence did the Room of Requirement change.
Is the world they see the world in which Snape finds happiness?
The camera zoomed in, no, it should be said that the person acting as the camera approached Snape.
"Lily will be there too."
Mother?
Harry had an inexplicable feeling that the "Lily" they were talking about was his mother.
Not only Harry felt so, Sirius and Lupin felt the same.
Someone they couldn't see put their arms around Snape's neck. Snape couldn't help but smile at the touch of his furry hair, and he reached out to push the "lens" away.
"Okay, I'll go. I hope they won't ask me to stand on the stage and talk about my success story this time." Anyone with ears can hear Snape's speechless words.
They couldn't help laughing when they saw Snape.
Fair, fleshy, with a soft expression between her eyebrows...
Be happy.
He was completely different from the thin, pale Snape in their memory, who occasionally looked at them with a dark blue expression, with two single vertical marks on his brows from frequent frowning, and a blank gaze that none of them could understand.
They heard the "lens" continue:
"Then let's talk about our love life."
"Please let me refuse." Snape refused coldly and ruthlessly.
"Okay, then let's talk about Mr. Snape's success story. Where should I start?"
Listening to the relaxed chat over there, they also relaxed and leaned back in their chairs to watch the scene.
[Let’s start with the dirty ditch with countless garbage flowing in it that he looked at every day when he was a child. In that dirty and decadent place, the people living around it were no different from the garbage floating in the river.
But Snape didn't think so. When he was 11 years old, he would be able to go to Hogwarts to study, and then leave this place forever and never come back!
Because he's a wizard!
The child at the window closed the window, hugged his mother's old textbook, and looked forward to his future life at Hogwarts.
"But he still lives there," said Mag.
As Snape's former mentor and colleague, she knew where Snape lived.
Lucius and the others also knew that Snape had lived there before his death. He and his wife Narcissa sat on both sides of their son Draco, holding his hand.
Doesn't the Potions Master have the money to buy a new place to live?
it's out of the question.
He had clearly been looking forward to leaving that place as a child, so why did he still live there when he was able to leave?
Why did he imprison himself in that "cage"?
In a trance, they seemed to see the soul of an adult wizard trapped in that cage.
What trapped him?
There was silence in the space, and as they were thinking silently, they watched young Snape run out of the room, hurried downstairs, and drive away the stray dogs.
They also saw the creature that Snape had saved, a beautiful fairy with a peacock tail.
["Are you an elf?" Snape asked curiously.
"I'm not an elf! I'm a fairy!" Peacock looked at her doll joints, the messy environment, and then thought about the stray dog that almost bit her just now. She was about to collapse.
"Fairy?"
"Yes, do you want to sign a contract with me? I will protect you, fulfill your wishes, make you happy, and let you have magic." Peacock stretched out his finger.
"I already have magic." Snape said this, but still stretched out his finger. He wanted to have a companion so much.
"Fairy?" They looked at each other, neither of them knowing the existence of such a creature.
Although there are so-called "fairies" in their world, they are definitely not the same species as the fairy on the screen.
"Professor Snape wouldn't be fooled," Harry muttered to himself.
Hermione shook her head. She remembered the fairy tales that were common in the Muggle world and said, "No, that's a world where professors are happy. Maybe that's a miracle belonging to Professor Snape?"
They watched as Snape and the fairy touched fingertips, forging a contract. In the light, they could vaguely see Snape's figure stretch out -
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