"Snape has always left a way out for himself in the UK. When he was the vice-principal in the UK, he was connected with the potion shop in Knockturn Alley, using the pseudonym Prince.
He specializes in supplying illegal potions to the store. At the same time, after long-term cooperation between the two parties, he deposited a sum of money in the potion store and agreed that as long as he came to his store and said the name Prince,
Then no matter who the person named is, you must give him the money."
Lily knew all the memories of the owner of the potion shop, and could easily identify the things related to Snape.
Jon was not surprised by this. It was normal for Snape to have a way out in the UK. If he had been in a high position for so many years and had nothing prepared for himself, then Jon would feel wrong.
"Then our clues are now broken?" Jon said, holding his chin.
Lily said calmly while clearing the memory of the horrified shop owner.
"No, after getting the money from this store, he used the fireplace in the store to leave. Just ten minutes ago, we can still find his whereabouts."
Jon's face couldn't help but look a little strange. He couldn't help but think of the private conversation Dumbledore had with him before setting off, telling him that as long as he protected Lily, he didn't need to worry too much about Snape.
In this situation, clues can still be left behind, and no matter how you look at it, it feels like you are deliberately tempting people to take the bait.
He blinked. Could it be that Lily was not aware of such problems at all?
"Professor Potter, wouldn't Snape guess that one of us has been tracking him?"
The expression on Lily's face was very calm, and she kept moving her feet, leading Jon towards the room at the back of the store.
"So what if this is a trap he set deliberately. As long as he doesn't dare to seek refuge with the master who abandoned him, we will be able to catch him sooner or later even if we follow the trap."
Her words were like stagnant water without any emotion, but Jon could hear the determination in them.
"Open the store door again, and the store owner will regain consciousness in two or three minutes. Don't let him have any unnecessary suspicions."
Jon turned around and opened the door of the potion shop again. There were only a few customers in Knockturn Alley. You couldn't see many people walking on the street, and there were even fewer people who could enter the store to make purchases, so unless you were unlucky.
Extremely, otherwise Jon and the others wouldn't have to worry about anyone else coming into the store in the next few minutes and finding something wrong.
Then, he followed Lily and came to the room behind the potion shop. There was a fireplace here. Although there were only some ashes left in the fireplace, through the temperature of the edge of the fireplace, he could still clearly feel the warmth that had just happened not long ago.
Someone set it on fire.
After Lily confirmed that this fireplace was the one that had been used by someone, she reached out and took out a handful of ashes, grinding them gently in her hand, and at the same time raised her wand and waved at the dust.
The next moment, the dust suddenly gathered again in the fireplace, and then a weak flame rekindled!
"Pinch some Floo powder and watch what I do. Don't recite the names of places silently in your mind when you walk into the fire. It's best not to think about anything and empty your mind."
As she spoke, she sprinkled the Floo powder she held in her hands into the fireplace. The originally weak flames suddenly seemed to be doused with a bucket of oil. The green flames grew brighter, just when the flames were at their strongest.
When the time came, she walked into the fire.
The flames enveloped her and disappeared into the fireplace.
Jon was left alone in front of the fireplace. He looked at the remaining green flames in the fire and silently put the floo powder back. Instead, he lightly snapped his fingers. The next second, a burst of golden flames appeared.
It lights up right in front of him!
Jon walked into the golden flames, and his figure disappeared into the fireplace. Then the entire fireplace seemed to have been cleaned by a cleaning spell. The residue of the ash and the haze on the furnace wall were all swept away, and it became
It has to be clean, and no one will find anything from the remaining traces here.
When Jon felt his feet touch the solid ground again, he felt a choking musty smell lingering around him that was constantly entering his nose.
He pinched his nose, frowned, and waved the hand holding the wand around him. He didn't clean the ashes that were probably moldy for who knows how long, and he also saw the situation in front of him clearly.
Lily was holding the wand, looking ahead expressionlessly and without saying a word. At the point where her eyes were focused so far, there was a fireplace, and at this time, the fireplace was shining with green fire, and the flames formed a
A human face with greasy hair.
I don't know if it was because it was impossible to see the original paleness of Snape's face under the green flames, but Jon actually felt that he had become very energetic now, and even the expression on his face was full of energy.
"I knew it was you. If you knew I had escaped, you would definitely come and catch me personally. You would never give such an excellent opportunity to anyone else."
He looked at Lily without blinking, and his voice didn't sound very proud, but it seemed to be hiding a different kind of sarcasm.
Lily didn't seem to have any intention of looking at the image sent by Snape using Floo powder. She held the wand and walked directly to Snape, who was made of flames. She reached into the fireplace and wanted to get out of the fire.
Here we are trying to find any remaining ashes to determine Snape's current location.
In the end, she actually caught a handful of ashes.
Lily wanted to repeat the same trick. Although the fireplace in front of her was occupied by Snape, the fireplace when they came was still empty. But when she threw the ashes into the fireplace, there was no ashes this time.
Rekindle the fire as before.
"Do you think I would be that stupid? This is a back-up that I prepared five years ago. I have always kept a door key here. As long as one day I need to disappear from this world, then
I will use it to ensure the rest of my life."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Snape seemed to be sitting on some chair. He squinted at Lily, and Lily also stopped her futile attempts and made sure.
The ashes are really just ordinary, moldy, useless dust that has been left alone.
She caught Snape's gaze, and those eyes without any emotion finally filled with fire, the fire called hatred.
"Do you want to live the rest of your life in peace?" She said in a plain but clenched voice, "Why do you think you shouldn't pay the price for everything you have committed? Silver
Les Snape! Do you think this is over?"
Snape, who was in the flames, looked at Lily quietly, as if he was seriously looking at the expression on her face. Then he seemed to lean forward, and the face made of green flames was filled with
fireplace.
"You also think that past hatred should not be forgotten, right? As a smart, fair and righteous witch, you also tell me, Lily Evans, what James and the others did to me in school.
Things must not just pass like this, right? So my revenge is just, and I have never directed such anger to others, just like you, even if you choose him and become his other half
, I also begged my master not to let him hurt you, I have done my best, what is wrong with this!"
Jon quietly found a small bench to sit down by the fireplace. Of course, he couldn't get in the middle of the conversation, so he could just be a quiet member of the public.
Well, even with the eyes of a melon-eating crowd, Jon could actually see how unintentional Snape's ridicule and sarcasm was. He obviously said it deliberately, and what was the purpose of doing so? Jon
Don't know yet.
But of course Lily, as the person involved, couldn't see so many things. Snape obviously knew her far better than anyone else. A few words stirred up her already silent inner heart, no matter what.
He stretched out his hand towards the fireplace, as if he wanted to catch Snape, who was made of flames.
"Then why did he kill my son? What did he do wrong? Why did he kill Harry? Tell me! When did my son offend you?"
Her hands passed through the flames, and there was no way to catch the phantom made of floo powder. The green flames lingered around her hands, like something she had always wanted to catch but could never catch.
.
Snape still looked at her with his head raised, not showing any signs of being affected by her mood swings at the moment.
"I did not kill your son, Mrs. Potter. If you want to put the blame for James' death on my head, of course I will happily accept it, but Harry Potter is not. My great
The master went to your house like that. He couldn't just help me get revenge, could he? Harry was his purpose, and it was also the reward I provided him in exchange for your safety. Otherwise, why do you think you are still alive now?
Talk to me here? So, remember what I said to you every time I see you? I am your benefactor, you should thank me."
Lily's face turned cold, as if she had calmed down her explosive emotions, and she looked at Snape coldly.
"Then why don't you meet me in person? Only when we are face to face can I truly thank you!"
Snape shook his head. He seemed to enjoy the way he was communicating with Lily.
"It's rare. It's rare to hear you talking to me like this. Don't you really want to find me? Then we can make a deal now. I'm going to ask you three questions. You have to make sure you are telling the truth.
At the same time, I will also tell you my location information. Similarly, I also guarantee that this information is absolutely valid and not false at all, how about it?"
Jon, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the show, raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect that Snape looked like a boring gourd when he was in Hogwarts Castle. He didn't make a sound for a long time, but now he is still
Can you think of such a deal?
Lily has completely calmed down, and she has returned to her original expressionless face. She has survived so many years, and now even if Snape's words arouse the suppressed hatred, it is not that easy.
Losing one's mind.
"What do you want to know?"
Snape just looked at her like this. From the moment Lily appeared in this room, his eyes never shifted, even if he noticed that Jon was there at the beginning.
"If I hadn't called you a 'mudblood' that time, would you have broken off our relationship with me?"
After hearing this question, Lily's face did not change at all, and even a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"What do you think, Snape? Even now, you really still can't think of why I broke off our relationship with you so resolutely? Just because of that insult? After all those things between you and your Slytherin
Do you still remember what I told you when pure-blood students came together, began to explore dark magic, became interested in Voldemort's theories, and got in touch with the notorious Death Eaters outside the school?
"
Snape was silent.
Of course he will never forget what Lily said to him at that time. They were still friends and best friends at that time. She persuaded him to stay away from his classmates who had already had an affair with Voldemort, and told him not to delve into those forbidden drugs and dark magic.
.
But at that time, he didn't pay attention to these suggestions at all, or he was completely addicted to it. His achievements in black magic and the sense of identity he gained from interacting with purebloods made him unable to extricate himself, and these are what they have been doing since then.
The key to parting ways.
Did Snape really not figure out the answers?
Jon, who was sitting aside, had this question in his mind, and he soon came up with the answer himself.
It's not that Snape couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to make a major excuse for all the misclassifications he had made. All his previous actions were actually putting gunpowder into a powder keg, and that Mudblood sentence was like this
The trigger for everything.
So he had actually been deceiving himself, making himself think that the only thing he was wrong about was the words "Mudblood". As long as he had not cursed those words at the beginning, nothing else would have happened.
However, this was just his self-deception after all, and now Lily had revealed the lie he had used to deceive himself.
It's just that Snape's silence left Lily without any emotion or emotion. She had long since lost any other feelings towards Snape. After the night that destroyed her family, all that was left was blood feud!
"I answered the first question." She said coldly.
Snape also came to his senses and made his promise in an indifferent tone.
"Don't worry, I won't leave Britain. I will always be here. Neither Dumbledore nor my former master can drive me away from this place. If you want, then in Great Britain