themonasnovels Chapter 1021 Snape's happiest memory
Chapter 1021 Snape's happiest memory
Chapter 1021 Snape's happiest memory
Harry leaned against the wall and listened for a while.
But the magic blocked the sound, and nothing was heard.
For the first time, he worried about Snape, instead of wishing for him... to die as before.
It can only be said that as he became more and more aware of the truth of the past, his perception of Snape was undergoing subversive changes.
What's more, this time it was indeed my own sloppyness that caused him trouble.
Harry put on the Invisibility Cloak and waited for a while. He wanted to rush out but was afraid to go out, just in time to run into the Death Eaters... self-defeating.
After hesitating for a moment, he chose to be obedient and entered the secret room.
The room is small, with only simple tables and chairs, and a bottle with a bouquet of lilies in full bloom.
good smell!
A trembling spot of light is jumping and projected onto the ceiling of the room.
The spot of light came from the Pensieve, and Harry stared at it, seeing the silvery white substance swirling.
This was not Dumbledore's Pensieve, it was much smaller, and it was probably newly bought by Snape.
Harry thought for a moment, Snape was probably using the Pensieve.
He sensed someone approaching and realized it was Harry, so he left in a hurry without having time to put it away.
Gazing at the Pensieve, Harry dared not look.The last time I was inside, I saw my father bullying Snape.
He didn't want to see any bad memories again.
But staying here, the restlessness urged him to do something to divert his attention.
In the room, there is only a pensieve, with a round hole, rippling with soft liquid, like Gensokyo, tempting him to enter.
I just take a peek... don't go in.
This statement has basically the same effect as "I just rub it for a while".
After self-hypnosis, Harry lay prone on the Pensieve, looking down at the bottom of the basin.
The picture in the pensieve is looking through the window towards a room with a beautiful girl inside.
— Lily Evans.
Finding out that it was his mother, Harry didn't care about other things, and directly buried his cheek in the Pensieve.
He spun rapidly in the icy darkness, and finally landed on the branch of a big tree.
"..."
Harry looked around to make sure he was indeed in a tall plane tree.
I have seen so many memories, but this time the foothold is the most outrageous.
Since I am on the tree, then the person who remembers... must be on the tree too!
Harry looked around and saw a thin boy dangling in mid-air, clutching a tree trunk with both hands.
Snape looked to be about eight or nine years old, sallow, short and lean.
His ancestral black hair covered his eyes, unexpectedly not greasy at all, but wet instead.
It can be seen that it has not been long since it was washed.
Heh~ I didn't expect to see Snape, who was paying attention to hygiene, the sun came out.
But the clothes on his body are extremely uncoordinated:
A pair of jeans that were too short, an oversized, long, worn-out coat that looked like a grown-up, and a weird-looking maternity shirt.
Harry was inexplicably sad.
When he was a child, he could only pick up Dudley's old clothes, because Dudley was too fat, and the clothes looked big and baggy.
But it was much better than Snape's, which seemed to be wearing his mother's clothes!
Snape climbed the big tree, of course not for pulling the parallel bars and exercising his unicorn arms.
Through the window, he was looking at the room on the second floor that was almost at the same level as the sycamore tree...
In the room, there is a beautiful, soft and cute red-haired girl!
"..."
Harry wanted to step on Snape's hands gripping the tree trunk and make him fall.
Learning to climb trees at such a young age to spy on girls... It was my eight or nine-year-old mother who was peeping!
Bah, pervert!nausea!
I just tail Cho and Ginny... occasionally!
In the room, Lily is sitting at the table by the window, holding a bouquet of lilies in her hand.
She spread out her hands, and the petals were under the control of magic, opening and closing continuously, which was very magical.
Snape looked at the girl longingly, hanging from the tree trunk, making a lot of noise on purpose.
Lily looked up and saw Snape, startled.
She was about to call out, when she found the black-haired boy with his hands on the tree trunk, probably because she was afraid of scaring him and causing him to fall, so she whispered:
"It's dangerous for you to climb so high! Come down quickly!"
"Nothing will happen." Snape was deliberately trying to attract Lily's attention, swaying back and forth.
"As I said, we are all wizards alike.
You can swing high on a swing, then jump off and float to the ground... so can I! "
Harry was speechless, was his mother so naughty when he was a child?
Lily also became interested. She propped up the window with one hand, and sat down on the window sill.
The girl leaned back, tilted her head, looked at the boy who was about her own age for the first time, and said with interest:
"You said before that I was a witch..."
"Yes!" Snape said nervously and excitedly, a little flatteringly:
"My mother is a wizard, if you want to know about the wizarding world, I can tell you everything.
I can also teach you a lot of magic, how to brew potions, sour, sweet and delicious..."
Lily gently stroked her red hair, tied it around her neck, then looked at Snape, frowned and said, "Why are you being so nice to me?"
"I..." Snape was momentarily at a loss for words.
"Why do you always follow me?" the red-haired girl asked.
"I..." The black-haired boy sweated nervously.
"My sister said you are a bad boy!" Lily said seriously.
"I... I'm not! I'm a good person!"
Snape finally spoke this time, but sent himself a good card.
"Then why did you throw an apple at your sister's room? She was going to the toilet at the time, and the water in the toilet splashed all over her."
"..."
Harry looked anxiously, Snape, why is he so stupid?
Can't say anything?
He really wanted to throw the few girls chasing books he brought to little Snape to study.
Wait... something is wrong.
If you help him like this, won't you lose yourself in the future?
Looking into Lily's green pupils and listening to her question, Snape felt like he had screwed up again.
His black jewel-like eyes, slowly losing their luster, seemed ready to go back.
At this moment, the window of the next room was suddenly opened, and the young Petunia screamed, "It's you again!"
She threw the small bag in her hand towards Snape viciously.
Snape was hit on the forehead, he lost his grip and fell from the tree.
In a panic, Lily turned over and hurriedly jumped from the window on the second floor.
She didn't fall heavily to the ground, but was like a bird, gliding in the air, and finally landed very lightly on the ground.
"Hey, are you okay?!" Lily squatted on the ground, checking if the boy was injured.
Snape sat on the ground, covered his forehead with one hand, touched his sore buttocks with the other, and said in pain:
"I said, I'm a wizard just like you, I didn't lie to you!"
Looking at the dusty Snape, obviously in pain, but still pretending to be strong, Lily couldn't help laughing, showing the innocence of a girl on her face.
Snape stared blankly for a moment.
Lily finds that the boy is fine, but is ready to go.
At last he trembled: "Evans!"
The boy's voice was not loud, but the girl stopped, but she didn't turn around on the steps.
Snape ruffled his black hair, and finally got up the courage to say, "My name is Severus Snape!"
The girl didn't turn around, and didn't make a sound, she just stopped, as if signaling the boy to continue.
The boy raised his voice with great difficulty and lowered it again, "I have been secretly watching you for a long time...it was my fault to throw apples at your house, but...I have a reason.
I don't know which room you are in, that's for you to eat..."
Harry looked up at the sky again, so anxious to see him.
Snape paused and said loudly, "I just want to be friends with you!"
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, and then saw a pair of beautiful boots standing in front of him.
Lily narrowed her green eyes, her brows were soft, she stretched out her hand, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"My name is Lily Evans, and we're already...friends!"
Snape held that hand tightly.
Harry looked at this warm picture with a complicated expression.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.
"Does it look good?! Potter!!"
Harry's body stiffened suddenly.
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(ps, if you want to write hp fans again in the future, you may try the stories of your own generation. I think the era of my father's generation is also very interesting.)
(End of this chapter)