Not far from the manor, in the dark forest, a pair of glowing red eyes looked at the manor.

"The fate of the betrayer has already been determined..."

The hoarse voice was heard rubbing among the leaves, and as the voice fell, another weak voice also sounded.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The voice sounded again and became sharp: "Haha, you are not qualified to know, little Barty."

"Your betrayal disgusts me."

"I have never done anything to betray you..." Little Barty's weak voice became stronger.

"Then tell me Briod's weakness!" The sharp voice became fierce.

"...You can kill me." After saying this, Barty became silent.

Faced with Barty Jr.'s silence, Voldemort had already lost patience. If he hadn't needed Barty Jr.'s body, he wouldn't have been able to keep Barty Jr.'s soul to maintain his body's vitality.

"Hoo!" the wind shouted.

Harry, who was staying in the manor, sat uneasily on the sofa in the temporary potions room. He swallowed when he heard the sound of wind blowing against the window outside, and his heart trembled for no reason.

It was at this moment that he covered his head in pain.

A large number of snake-faced snakes were swaying in front of Harry's eyes, screaming and trying to take away Harry's life.

...Peering through the curtain from a distance, Snape's heart felt slightly. He seemed to see Harry sitting on the sofa, struggling in pain.

Voldemort!

Snape looked at the curtain in front of him, his heart skipped a beat, he used a special potion bottle to absorb a trace of the power of the curtain, and hurriedly retreated.

His speed is very fast, but this is the easiest way to attract the attention of Slytherin behind the curtain.

Sure enough, as Snape retreated, a large skeleton-like hand flew out from the curtain and grabbed Snape's arm.

Snape raised his wand with his other hand, and the magic hit the skeleton hand hard.

ah!

A heartbreaking pain jolted Snape's brain, and he felt the blood stinging in every part of his hand.

But he must persist.

The big hand was shaken back by Snape's almost self-mutilation method, giving Snape a chance to escape.

In the distance, Grindelwald was fighting a monster emerging from the curtain. When he saw Snape appearing, he handed him a bottle and hurriedly left half-covered in an invisibility cloak.

In the manor, when Snape arrived, Harry's body was already covered with snake scales.

"Potter." Snape came forward, took out a paper crane from his arms, opened it and flashed the magic.

This is a magic item used to communicate with Bree, but it can only be used once.

The notebook as the main body is still stuck in the cracks, and it is difficult to give these separate parts much power.

Snape began to use magic to explore Harry's situation, and he could clearly feel that there was a snake-shaped soul in Harry's body fighting for sovereignty.

Harry began to fall into a deep sleep for no apparent reason.

"You can't wake up if you fall asleep, Potter." Snape pinched Harry's neck and tried to cheer him up.

"Snape..." Harry squinted his eyes in pain. He wanted to open them, but he couldn't.

"Snape!"

"Poof!" A dagger penetrated the heart under the black wizard robe.

The invisibility cloak on Snape slipped to the ground, and blood dripped down the handle of the dagger onto the invisibility cloak, causing the cloak to appear colored.

"Snape, Snape!" Voldemort's soul in Harry suddenly withered. His almost lifeless way of controlling Harry had consumed his strength. It was almost impossible for him to control Harry again.

Instead, he might be swallowed by Harry's soul.

But the ending was what he needed.

"Da da da!" A footsteps came slowly.

Harry hugged Snape and covered his heart, which was bleeding continuously.

"Snape, Snape!" Harry shouted, tears falling from his green eyes.

Snape slowly raised his hand and stared into Harry's jewel-like green eyes.

"These are the most beautiful eyes, Lily."

"Crack!" Snape slapped the ground with his hand.

"Snape, Snape, I haven't said sorry yet, Snape!"

"I'm sorry for what my father did, I'm sorry..."

"Snape..."

"Da da da..." Little Barty, who was controlled by Voldemort, walked up to the two people lying in a pool of blood.

Harry looked at the feet on the scarlet-stained invisibility cloak and slowly raised his head.

"Little Barty...no, you are Voldemort, you are not dead!"

Harry stared, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to eat Voldemort alive.

"Stupid look, hahaha." Voldemort stretched out a finger and pointed at the scar on Harry's forehead.

"Ah!" Harry yelled in pain. He wanted to move away from this disgusting hand, but found that his skin seemed to be connected with Voldemort's fingers.

Harry felt like something was missing in his body.

"Ah!" Voldemort exclaimed and hurriedly pulled his fingers away.

"That stupid magic!"

Voldemort stretched out his hand, and a burst of magic burst out from his fingertips, hitting Harry hard, but a magic appeared on Harry's body to resist Voldemort's attack.

However, this magical collision still knocked Harry away as he hugged Snape, and even took Snape's body with him.

Harry hugged Snape hard.

Voldemort snorted coldly and was about to continue taking action, but the paper crane that Snape had contacted Bree had made some movement.

A ray of light flew out of the paper crane and turned into a teleportation circle, taking Snape and Harry away.

Voldemort stopped his hand and extinguished the magic in his hand.

"You're late, dear Odd." Voldemort looked at the invisibility cloak under his feet and sneered. He didn't care about the blood at all. He picked up the cloak and left here.

After all, this manor is Grindelwald's stronghold, and he shouldn't stay any longer.

…

"Snape?"

At the bottom of the Black Lake, Bree was observing the situation in the small world in the notebook. After feeling Snape's call, he began to weave a teleportation circle remotely, but when he successfully teleported, it was Snape's body that came to him.

No, it was Snape who was about to die. The last trace of breath left by Harry began to disappear after he was successfully teleported.

Brittany could vaguely see Snape's floating soul.

"Quickly, save Snape, Bree, save him!" Harry cried bitterly, blaming himself.

Bree shook her head.

"His life has come to an end, and that dagger has a strong curse."

Can Bree save Snape? No, but there is a way to keep Snape alive in this world.

But that was definitely not what Snape wanted, and Snape was too tired from living.

"Is there really no way?"

There was no way Bree could let Snape survive intact, he was not a god...

Um?

Snape's soul floated out, and Bree's eyes flashed with light, quietly watching Snape's soul fly into his little world.

The small world is like the rain after a long drought, getting what it has always longed for.

The whole small world has undergone slight changes.

"Life goes on forever..."

Bree's brain roared.

Previously, Bree created the small world as a refuge for humans, so there was no idea of ​​creating living beings. He only created a living environment without real living beings.

Now, when the first human soul entered, it seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.

"How can a world that doesn't move around be complete and become stronger and stronger?"

The soul is also an important cornerstone of the world.

Only by the continuous transformation of the soul, becoming countless living beings and undergoing the cycle of life and death, can the limited world be alive.
To be continued...