HP John Snape

Chapter 54

"You actually left your wand at home." Voldemort looked at him mockingly.

John was silent.

Voldemort's murderous intent was very strong. John was an ordinary person living in peacetime, but he was frightened by this and panicked.

He didn't know whether the flying spell just now was successful, so he just waited.

...Just hold on until Severus comes!

He thought so.

Voldemort did not give him this time.

The big dog lowered his head, and the fishy wind from his mouth hit John's face. Its sharp teeth closed suddenly, and bright red blood spurted out from between the teeth -

John was stunned.

His lips trembled in disbelief, and he reached out to touch his neck, but he couldn't lift his arm.

Voldemort took a few steps back and released his claws from John. He licked the blood on his mouth and commented: "It's much worse than unicorn blood... but it also has magic power, which is better than nothing."

"Kill you first, and then wait for me to get the wand. There is no one who can threaten me."

Voldemort looked down at the man on the ground who was only breathing out, then disappeared into the bushes.

"..."

John could no longer hear what Voldemort said.

He stared at the already dark sky, feeling his own blood seeping into the ground beneath him, unable to react no matter what.

Is he going to... die?

How could it be so fast? He still has a lot of things that he hasn't done yet.

"Xi..."

He wanted to call that name.

The bitten throat could only produce broken syllables.

...Severus.

He had only lived with Severus for a short time.

John was very reluctant.

But he could only stare in vain and dig at the dirt on the ground with his fingers, trying to grab something.

... He still wants to continue living with Severus, he doesn't need to ask for more, just do it as it is now.

He wanted to spend the rest of his life with Severus...

he didn't want to die.

John struggled weakly, but all the strength in his body seemed to drain away quickly along with the blood, and he looked like he fell to the ground motionless.

The warmth left his body bit by bit, starting from his fingertips. His whole body became cold and numb, and his vision became blurry.

He couldn't hold it anymore...

John suddenly realized this.

He stared at the sky motionless, warm tears silently falling from the corners of his eyes, leaving a small wet mark on the ground.

Severus...why aren't you here yet?

...

Snape strode down the stairs and asked George who was working at the dining table: "Did John say where he went?"

George was stunned for a moment and answered honestly: "No, he just said he wanted to walk around - take a walk." Relax."

Mrs. Laws poked her head out of the kitchen: "Are you looking for John? It's already time for dinner, and he hasn't come back yet."

She tilted her head and motioned to Snape to look at the mobile phone on the coffee table. :

"Look, he didn't even take his mobile phone with him when he went out! Now he can't find anyone if he wants to contact him."

Damn it!

Snape frowned.

He ignored George and strode out the door, looking at the streets to the left and right, thinking quickly about where John might go.

On foot, John shouldn't have to go too far.

Snape understood him.

John's physical condition is not very good and he likes to stay at home every day. If you go too far for a walk, he will find it troublesome to walk back.

This idiot would definitely not think of calling a taxi.

But even in the surrounding area, it would take time to find John. He needed to hurry up.

Snape frowned and dispersed. With his robes rolled up, he took to the air - thanks to the flying skills he learned from the Dark Lord.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and he tightened his grip on the wand -

in the distance, there was an object moving this way at a terrifying speed. With Snape's eyesight, he could clearly see that it was a huge wild dog.

Seeing the wild dog rushing into the courtyard, he rushed straight to the entrance.

Snape quickly descended back to the ground, flicked his wand, and a red light went towards the wild dog.

As if there were eyes on the back of the dog, it suddenly stopped and dodged to the side, looking back angrily -

Snape condensed his figure, expressionlessly raising his wand in front of him, ready to fight.

——This is definitely not a normal wild dog!

The wild dog's eyes first fell on the wand in his hand, and then looked at his face, and his expression became shocked: "Severus!! Why don't you—it turns out that he said the wand was at home...that's what he meant!"

Without any hesitation, it turned around and ran away. The speed was even faster than when he came -

Snape raised his wand, his face turned pale, and he did not catch up.

No one could know the shock in his heart just now.

The Dark Mark suddenly became horribly hot just now! What’s in front of me is——!

Snape quickly recovered from the shock, and his ears keenly caught what 'it' blurted out -

'So that's what he meant when he said the wand was at home. '

Who could he be?

With almost no thought, a terrifying answer came to Snape's mind.

John!

His expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned into a black shadow and flew towards the direction where the wild dog came from, using all his strength.