After Snape heard this voice, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He trembled violently, staggered to the altar, and gently half-hugged Lily in his arms. He used to use his mouth to spread venom wantonly.
, it was as if he was mute at this time, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say anything.
Taking a deep breath, Snape managed to calm down and called softly: "Lily, wake up, Lily..."
Lily's closed eyes finally opened, revealing her moist green eyes like emeralds.
"Sev..." Lily called softly, her tone full of weakness, and her voice was as low as a whisper.
"It's me, Lily, I'm Severus!" Snape nodded repeatedly, tears flowing down the corners of his eyes unconsciously,
Lily looked at Snape, forced a smile, then rolled her eyes and fell asleep.
"Lily, what's wrong with you? Lily..." Snape was shocked and shook her with all his strength, a layer of sadness appeared on his face.
"Teacher, please stop shaking. If you keep shaking, you may actually be shaken to death!" Weston saw Snape's crazy look and quickly stopped him.
"You mean, Lily is not dead?" Snape was stunned and asked quickly, his black eyes full of expectation.
"Of course not, she just fainted." Weston spread his hands, "But if you keep wandering like this, I can't guarantee it!"
Snape blushed and quickly stopped what he was doing. He wanted to do something, but he didn't know how to do it. He had to ask Weston again: "So now, what should I do?"
Wow, this is completely brainless! Weston slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "Take her in, teacher, she has just come back to life, her soul is still weak, and she has not fully integrated with her body.
Let’s go together and just enjoy the wind outside like this?”
After hearing this, Snape felt like he had a backbone. He gently picked up Lily and quickly moved towards the house.
Alas, the IQ of people who are in love will always drop a lot! Weston thought with a sigh on his face.
"It seems that something remarkable has happened, right?" An old voice sounded, and Dumbledore's figure slowly emerged from the corner.
Weston was not surprised by Dumbledore's appearance and lightly shrugged: "It's no big deal, it's just a personal resurrection!"
"Resurrection?" When Dumbledore heard the word, his pupils suddenly shrank, he stared at Weston, and said in a deep voice, "I need an explanation!"
"Explanation?" Weston raised his eyelids and said somewhat casually, "What explanation?"
"Controlling life and death is something that only gods can do, not even Merlin!" Dumbledore's eyes were full of sharpness, "You should tell me why you did this, and how did you do it?!
"
"Oh? Are you sure?" Weston looked at Dumbledore with a half-smile, "Are you just that impatient, my Mr. Headmaster?"
"Can't wait? What are you talking about?" Dumbledore looked at Weston and said with some dissatisfaction, "I'm asking you, not you asking me!"
Weston stared at Dumbledore for a long time, and said with some disappointment: "It seems that I have always given you an illusion, Mr. Principal, that I am easy to talk to."
"I admit it, I trust you more than teaching other people!" Weston said lightly, walking as he spoke, "But now it seems that you are no different from them, Dumbledore
Liduo, it's just that you hide it deeper."
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Dumbledore shook his head, "I just don't want you to play with the souls of the dead. Only the most evil dark wizards would do this!"
"Are you sure?" Weston smiled sarcastically, "Don't you want to resurrect your sister, my beloved Principal Dumbledore?"
When Dumbledore heard this, his face instantly darkened: "What do you know?"
"There are so many, so many, where do you want to start?" Weston sneered, "For example, your glorious past? For example, your Obscurial sister..."
"Enough!" Dumbledore roared and stretched out his wand.
"Oh? You want to fight me? Are you sure?" A sharp look flashed in Weston's eyes.
"I didn't want to, kid!" Dumbledore said solemnly, "I taught one Voldemort, but I can't teach another one!"
"What's going on?" Snape walked out of the house and asked coldly when he saw the confrontation between the old and the young.
"Teacher, you go in first, this is something Principal Dumbledore and I only see!" Weston said coldly, holding the wand in his hand at some point.
"Qiang——" a chirp suddenly sounded, and then a big black bird appeared directly on Weston's shoulder. It was Weston's ghost phoenix.
Just as Snape was about to say something, a beautiful song suddenly sounded.
"This is Mr. Headmaster's Fawkes?" Snape recognized the phoenix flying in mid-air at a glance.
As he listened to the song, Weston's mind suddenly came to his senses. What's going on, I almost had a fight with Dumbledore just now! Weston looked at Dumbledore with lingering fear, and found that there was also a trace of ugliness on his face.
and rejoice.
Obviously, both of them were plotted just now.
"Who?" Weston's face turned cold, and he fired a Cruciatus Curse towards a location in the air.
"It's a pity that he woke up. It seems that the phoenix is really a special creature." A rich and majestic voice suddenly sounded, and a figure appeared directly in mid-air.
This is... Weston's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the sudden appearance of the figure, and he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He has dark eyes, a jackal-like head, and a burly body wearing bronze armor. In one hand is a huge, extremely sharp scythe, and in the other hand is a golden scale.
God of Death - Anubis!
Anubis looked at Fox flying in mid-air with interest. The wolf's mouth curled up slightly, obviously smiling: "Mortal, is this Phoenix yours?"
"Yes!" Dumbledore nodded, secretly gripping the wand tightly.
"Nice little thing, you are lucky enough!" Anubis nodded, and then looked at Weston, "Oh? Netherworld Phoenix? I didn't expect that there is still a living Netherworld Phoenix in the world!"
"Yes, but it was only born not long ago." Weston replied briefly, secretly guessing Anubis's purpose.
"Huh? I can't see what you are thinking?" Anubis looked at Weston in surprise, "You are not an ordinary blasphemous person."
"I don't quite understand what you mean, Your Excellency." Weston looked at him warily and said lightly.
"Haha, I don't understand?" Anubis smiled softly, "Using the inheritance of Ra, I brought the soul that should belong to me back to the world, what do you think?"