In This Hogwarts Without a Savior Chapter 455

   Chapter 455 453. Summer

  The final result between Jon and Matthew naturally broke up unhappy.

  It is impossible for them to reach any consensus. Matthew himself cannot represent the opinions of the Magical Congress of the United States, and Jon cannot represent Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

   Jon's slap in the face like this will not have any serious consequences. Even if the Magic Congress of the United States really decides to join forces with Voldemort, it will not bring about any changes.

  As Snape said, the key to victory in a wizarding war is always only a few people.

   After having a friendly exchange with Matthew, Jon walked in the direction of Snape's house in Spider's End Alley.

   Lily has been in that position for a long time with his feathers on her body, and there should be a result by now.

  Although this result was almost guessed by Snape when he left.

   Arriving at Snape's house, the door was unlocked, and Jon easily pushed the door open and walked into the messy living room.

  There is only one person standing in the room.

   Lily was standing in front of the drawn curtains. The midday sun was blocked by the brown curtains, only revealing orange, like the glow in the evening.

   Against such a background, the scene in the living room is like a mime that has been played to the end.

  The middle-aged man with long greasy hair and wearing a dark robe fell to the ground like this. Under his body, a pool of shocking blood red was spreading in all directions.

Lily held the wand like this and stood in front of Snape's body like a stone sculpture. She was so motionless that no one could even feel her breathing. She just lowered her head quietly and looked at the ground that had gradually faded away. Become icy back.

  Jon didn't speak either.

  After he came in, he turned around and closed the door silently, not revealing this stage play to the outside, but hiding the final result from the sight of the two of them.

   This kind of silence lasted for a long time. Because the air remained quiet for a long time, people could even feel the dust flying in the air with their hearts.

   Until Lily's slightly hoarse voice sounded in this enclosed space.

  “The most difficult thing to change in this world is people.”

  "Words are always powerless. Only the facts that have happened can make people learn lessons, but what is the use at that time?"

"Can the forgiveness of others really expose the mistake itself? Never, a mistake is a mistake, no matter what kind of apology, make up or cover up this mistake with another mistake, there is no way to correct the mistake that has already happened This objective fact."

"Wizards are all emotional, because magic requires us to be emotional, but before I became an emotional wizard, everything I came into contact with told me that the objective cannot be changed by the subjective of people. Magic reversed this, but it ultimately Not everything."

She looked up at Jon. There was no excitement, no excitement, no hatred or anger on that face. She was still so calm, as if today was as normal as every day in the past. She and Jon were still there. Continuing to look for Snape, and now planning what kind of lunch to have at noon.

   "Many people think that I am only living for revenge, Jon."

  She ended the speech that she didn't know if she was talking to herself.

"But in fact, sometimes I think that what I want to do is not revenge, but to continue to live for the dead. Those so-called James and Harry must want me to live happily and safely. In fact, they are all deceiving themselves and others. How can we continue to live for the dead? What we should do is to let people in this world remember them. So I want to find Wormtail, find Snape, find Voldemort, and let them live forever. They all know that there is still a living woman thinking about them all the time, and the reason for this is that they were once related to the death of a father and son, James Potter and Harry Potter. Potter will become a name they will never forget in their hearts, because someone lives in their place."

   "Now the progress has been completed two."

   Lily crouched down in front of Snape's body.

   "Can you go ahead and do me a favor?"

  Jon saw what she was going to do, nodded and walked to Snape's body, the two lifted him up one after the other, and then Lily used Apparation.

  The next moment, their figures disappeared in this room, and they reappeared on the sea cliff with countless tombstones.

  The weather here is very good. The wet and salty sea breeze sprinkled the cemetery with warm sunshine, accompanied by the sound of waves hitting the reef.

   Lily obviously had already deeply memorized the locations of the two tombstones, one large and one small, and the place where she apparated with Jon without any mistake was right in front of those two tombstones.

And beside them, there is a small piece of scattered white bones. A skeleton stands on the top of this piece of white bones. Facing the two tombstones, he maintained a kneeling posture.

  Lily did not let Snape's body kneel in front of the tombstone of Potter and his son like Wormtail did before, but laid him flat in front of the tombstone.

  The sea breeze blew her long red hair, and the white seagull made a sad song like a bird over the sea not far away.

   "I didn't kill him."

   Lily sat in front of the tombstone. She hugged her knees and hid the lower half of her face in her legs.

  "Before he came, he broke his wand. From the beginning to the end, he didn't mean to hurt me. The reason why he found me was just to ask for death."

  Jon is cleaning up the bird droppings and stains on the surrounding tombstones one by one, and at the same time repairing some stone monuments that have been weathered.

  He didn't listen to what Lily was going to say. A family always needs some private space when they are together, and Jon knows when he should keep the necessary distance.

   "He has never been sorry to me, and there has never been anyone who is right or wrong with you. The only one he is sorry for is Harry."

"So I killed him for Harry, James, and I hope you don't mind that, as I did with him, a wrong thing done is a wrong thing, and it's the same for you. But he ended up Said those things, called me a Mudblood for the second time, and I know what he's up to."

"He didn't want to make me feel bad about his behavior, which is equivalent to suicide, after begging for death like this, so he made a preparation for his own death. He was very thoughtful, I also accepted the favor, but in fact, even if he didn't perform like this, I wouldn't feel guilty or sad."

Lily was talking quietly, as if they were still sitting together as a family, James had just finished a glass of brandy and complained, Harry happily sat in the baby seat and shook the magic baby sand that Sirius gave him. Hammer, while Lily complained about her husband and the people she encountered today.

"I make it very clear that people can't think of other people as something they imagined and filled in, which will subconsciously beautify or worsen him as much as possible. I miss and remember that Snape helped me to be with me when I was a child. Everything we get along with, but that can only be a good memory. At that time, Severus was not the Snape who entered Hogwarts later, just like I often tell you that people are the most complicated creatures, so it is easy to be with Badness is never absolute, but badness should never be covered up by goodness.”

"I once promised in front of you, and now there is only one person missing. He killed you with his own hands. I have no way to guarantee that I will definitely bring back his body like today. That man has done more crimes. Forgive me, our family is just a microcosm of his life. The current Phoenix society has become the size it is today because there are too many people like me and you. But even if so many people are together , still can't guarantee 100% that we have succeeded in killing him, it's very difficult, but many people are working hard to do it, just like this cemetery is expanding every year, and the tombstone is constantly changing as if it will grow by itself many."

   Lily spoke calmly, but at some point, two tear stains appeared on her face.

"The tragedies we have experienced cannot continue to happen. James, Harry, people who died for this should not continue to appear. There are still many children waiting behind, waiting to see the magical magic, contact To a peaceful magical world. Every bone in this land carries more than the revenge they said, not only that hatred."

   "There is still a future, all the hopes that each of us has for the future."

   "I hope you can know that I think so too, always have."

   While Lily was speaking, Jon was standing on the edge of the cliff.

  He looked at the sea in the distance, his brain was extremely empty at this moment, he didn't think about anything, the sea breeze blew the fine hair on his forehead, and also blew the hem of his robe.

  The noon sun is slowly shifting to the west, just as everything in the world is going on and never changes.

   "The sun is really nice today, isn't it?"

  The body that belonged to the witch originally surnamed "Coulibaly" was leaning back on a bench, squinting at the sun that was slanting west from the highest altitude.

  Three meters away from him, a warlock was lying on the ground tremblingly. He didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't know how to answer such a question.

"But no matter how good the sun is, it's just as unfair." The witch's voice didn't seem soft, but rather neutral and cold, "Not everything on the ground can feel its warmth, the big tree Yes, the mountains can, the ocean can, but not this grassy dirt that we're walking on."

  The wizard buried his head lower, as if wishing he could immediately blend into this land that had never been warmed by the sun.

  “So why some people don't want to go to the sky, the cloud that can always shine with the sun, so that everything in the world can feel its thunderstorms and storms, but want to get close to the soil on the ground?”

   "I gave him the opportunity to be a cloud, and I have always had it. This is the reward for the most correct decision he ever made, but he never knew how to cherish it, and was even willing to die for such sludge?"

  "Coulibaly" chuckled, he looked very angry, but there was no way for people to use the word anger to describe the expression on his face and the words he said.

  The wizard knew he couldn't be dumb all the time, he had to say something no matter what.

   "Some people can't appreciate your compassion, master! You have done the best for him! This is his own fault!"

  The witch picked up a cup of black tea. Ever since he changed his identity, he seemed to have fallen in love with it. The warm water can soothe certain physiological phenomena that cannot be changed.

   "He took it upon himself and I'm fine with that, but he gave that thing to Dumbledore."

"Your subordinates must try their best to get it back!" The wizard gritted his teeth and said, "They must not have left the UK now, we have found their apparition traces, although their landing point has a strong shield, but I believe in magic. Someone in the department will solve it!"

  He got this was a cold answer.

   "I hate empty words, you have been with me for a long time, you should know. If you can really do such a thing, then you won't treat me as your master."

  The wizard trembled, not knowing how to make a new promise.

  The witch shook her head in disappointment. He put down the teacup, put on a wide-brimmed pointed hat and got up from the chair.

"Give it to Dumbledore and give it to him. Now I don't care what you say to the other me. Use the fastest time to control the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic. All the silent people can buy and can't buy." Let them have accidents by themselves, and then replace them all with our people. The work of the Department of Mysteries remains the same, and you can do whatever the Ministry of Magic entrusts you to do, but let me take care of those things that have expired. situation, throw them behind the curtain of the Hall of Death. After all, you can do such a small thing, right?"

  The wizard replied loudly and firmly.

   "Countless purebloods are missing your arrival! Our master is only you! Your order is the direction each of us is moving forward."

  He was flattering, and when he said this, he suddenly seemed to think of something again, and after a moment of careful pause, he asked hesitantly.

"But about Barty Crouch. We tried to contact him, but he has never expressed his attitude. He is deeply trusted by another you. I think you need to contact him. Now, let him know who he should give his loyalty to?"

   "Coulibaly" only left a back facing the sun.

   "No one needs to worry about him, just pretend that there has never been such a person."

  (end of this chapter)

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