HP John Snape

Chapter 132 Extra 1

The author has something to say: This is the first dream I’ve ever had about a professor and John. Although it’s very bloody when written, I felt very sad when I dreamed it = = So I can’t be the only one who knows it, I have to release it so that you can also Just feel it!

Basically, Voldemort is not dead and his strength has greatly increased. Three years after the end of the Harry Potter series, I found them again in an attempt to take revenge. I skipped the first half of the dream and mainly wrote about the climax and ending = =.

It's bloody and sadistic, and it may have a few quirks, so please enter with caution! Be careful! Be careful! Don't blame me for not reminding qwq.

John stumbled towards a bar, his expression numb and his eyes empty.

The shirt and trousers he was wearing were dirty, torn, and stained with red and white stains. His hair was messy and dry, and his face was very haggard. He looked like a beggar.

No one recognized that this was John Snape, the author of the popular Harry Potter series and the actor of Professor Snape three years ago.

John stood at the door of the bar, paused, and did not look back.

He knew that behind him, behind the second-floor window, stood the person he was most familiar with. The pair of dark eyes that once stared at him tenderly must now be distantly and calmly following his progress.

John finally stepped inside.

The security guard at the door of the bar did not stop John, but laughed as usual: "Are you here again? What tasks did your master assign you today?"

John replied in a low voice: "Still in the private room on the second floor, find two people ..."

He paused.

The strong sense of shame and humiliation made it impossible for him to continue talking.

There was a sudden, severe burning pain in his left arm, as if it had been burned by fire. It was unbearable.

The scene when Voldemort cursed him and Severus seemed to come to mind again -

"Don't you want my good men to remove this mark? It really needs to be replaced, so I will satisfy you, John." Voldemort whispered softly, "The great Lord Voldemort will give you the pair of newly researched marks."

The two invisible marks can no longer be traced after being imprinted on a person's body. One on John's left arm and one on Snape's heart.

It caused Snape to lose his former emotions and reason, just like the most vicious curse. Whatever John hated and feared the most, it would prompt Snape to make such a request.

The mark actually didn't hurt John at all, it just served a purpose. If he didn't do what Snape asked of him, the mark on his left arm would burn as a reminder.

Of course, John could choose to continue to ignore it, but the mark on Snape's heart would also burn with pain, leaving Snape to die painfully in heart-wrenching pain.

So in the past month, he forced himself in despair to complete tasks that were humiliating to him in every possible way. After having heartache too many times, it won't hurt anymore - he has become more and more numb.

The burning pain on his left arm became more and more intense. John's face turned pale and he turned around suddenly. Behind the second-floor window opposite the bar, a man in black robes stood.

The obsidian eyes were as calm and cold as ever, but the man's expression became very painful, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, his breathing became rapid, and his hands involuntarily grasped the clothes on his chest.