HP John Snape

Chapter 126

The next day John had to get up early to go to the set to shoot the final part. Even if he was worried about Allen, he could only suppress it first and shoot honestly.

Snape was determined to go along today. Perhaps he was frightened by John's bad mood after the last shooting.

Just imagine - just filming Lily's part can put John in a bad mood, and now let him directly film the part where Snape dies. What if John can't stand it anymore?

John was a little touched, but also a little amused.

He is indeed in a bad mood, but he is not afraid to film this episode. Because he wasn't prepared to think about what it was like when Severus died - it was too painful. What he has to do is...

"John, are you ready?" Yates stood behind the screen and took a look at John's outfit. "Ralph, too?"

Ralph was the one who played Voldemort.

He stood in front of John wearing a loose robe and nodded seriously.

Snape's expression felt awkward every time he saw this actor.

John could understand it too - he was uncomfortable looking at a Voldemort with a nose!

He gathered up his robe and lowered his eyes slightly, trying to look respectful yet humble.

"Then let's get started." Yates motioned to the staff next to him to raise the plate maker.

"In the past few hours, you have performed many profound magics with this wand," said John.

"No!" Ralph narrowed his eyes and slowly walked towards him, "I am the one with profound power! This wand is resisting me."

"This is the most powerful wand, Ollie. Fander said it himself." John said in a low voice.

The staff signaled, and the Harry trio immediately hid behind the barbed wire and debris behind them, and the camera swept over.

"Tonight, when the boy arrives, he will not let you down." John looked at Voldemort with a tense expression, making himself look sincere, "I'm sure."

"It only takes orders from you, and you alone. "John said slowly, word by word, with the right expression of respect.

"Really?" Voldemort stared at his expression elusively and asked softly.

The atmosphere slowly solidified, and a terrifying feeling filled the air, intertwined between the two people looking at each other.

The staff present couldn't help but hold their breath and watched the two people perform without blinking. Snape stood not far away, watching expressionlessly. The palms of the hands were slightly clenched.

John tried to remember, his cheek twitched, and he asked sincerely like a real servant: "Master?"

Voldemort was still approaching slowly.

"...Does this wand really obey my orders?"

John looked slightly uneasy and lowered his eyes.

"You are a smart man, Severus." Voldemort walked past him and his voice became heavier. "You must know...who does this wand obey?"

"It's you, master." John replied immediately, The fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and the camera captured this very well.

"No." Voldemort paused and turned back to look at John.

"The elder wand cannot surrender to me, because I am not its true owner." Voldemort seemed to have a deep meaning when he said this.

John's back suddenly stiffened.

At this moment, the Ralph in front of him overlapped with the Voldemort in his memory, even though the Voldemort who frightened him at that time was just the body of a big dog. He activated Occlumency, making his eyes look empty.

——Only in this way can he prevent the expression of fear on his face.

"It belonged to the last wizard who killed his master." Voldemort said softly, his red eyes staring dangerously at John.

"Do you know who that is?"

John's face was a little pale, his eyes were staring at the floor blankly, and he didn't answer.

"The real owner of the Elder Wand is you, Severus."

Voldemort took another step forward: "As long as you live, the Elder Wand will never truly belong to me."

John looked at him motionless, as if thinking say what.

But Voldemort didn't give him a chance to speak: "You have always been a good and loyal servant...Severus."

"But only I can have immortality." He hissed.

The atmosphere in the room was almost suffocating. John pursed his lips and looked at him complicatedly. He seemed to have made up his mind but remained motionless.

Voldemort suddenly waved his wand -

John staggered, but was suddenly surprised that he was still alive. His knees buckled and he fell against Nagini's cage.

"Kill Nagini," Voldemort hissed.

"Cut!" Yates shouted immediately.

They had already talked about how to shoot before we started. The next scene where Snape is attacked and killed by Nagini requires a close-up, so the camera needs to be stuck and the position of the camera reset.

John still maintained his slumped position, his expression was dazed and he didn't move.

The staff immediately became busy like clockwork, and cameras and many machines were brought over. Snape walked through the crowd and said worriedly: "John?"

John shook his head and said nothing.

When David told him the script, he said that at the moment when Voldemort waved his wand, blood would bleed from the white edge of his collared shirt to represent that Voldemort had cut his throat.

That's why Nagini got excited after feeling the smell of blood and attacked him bloodthirstyly.

He is now thinking about how to express the voice after the throat injury.

Hmm...wait a minute, his most pressing concern at the moment is probably how to show that he was attacked without Nagini, right?

The author has something to say: The article is almost over, and I feel like everyone is gradually leaving, laughing and crying.

By the way, it's almost Allen's birthday.