Hogwarts: What bad intentions could the little badger have?

He was crazy to actually want to hear what Blake had to say...

He actually asked himself whether he loved Lily?

He actually asked this?

"You can never imagine how much I love her."

Snape said firmly.

"Ha ha……"

Blake let out a small laugh.

This laughter made Snape feel extremely ironic!

This is simply rubbing salt into one's own wounds!

"What are you laughing at!" he roared in anger.

"No offense, Professor Snape, but... you called this... love?"

"Then... let me ask you another question."

"Do you really know what love is?"

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course he knows!

Otherwise, what do you think he has been doing all these years?

"Well, if you think you love Lily, then do you understand Lily?"

"Of course I know! I know everything about her!" said Snape excitedly.

"Since you know her, you must know what she likes most. And of course you also know what she hates most?"

Snape turned even paler when he heard this.

He seemed to understand what Blake was referring to.

"Since you know what she hates most."

"Then why do you want to live the life she hates the most?"

"Love is mutual, professor."

"You can't live the way she hates the most and expect her to accept you, right?"

Snape's lip trembled.

"I...I just..."

Blake said mercilessly:

"You said you knew Lily? No... you didn't."

"You said you loved Lily, but your selfishness made you ignore her feelings."

"You are obsessed with the black magic that she hates the most, and you spend all day hanging out with the people she hates the most."

"You also ignored her feelings for her other friends."

"Everything you 997 do is to push Lily away!"

"Wake up! Professor!"

"Do you really think that Lily broke up with you just because you called her 'Mudblood'?"

“That one word was just the straw that broke the camel’s back!”

"She gave you a chance, but you never cherished it."

Snape's face turned pale: "Enough...enough...don't say any more."

"I saw in your memory the conversation between you and Professor Dumbledore."

"The reason you told Voldemort that fatal prophecy. Simply because it did not mention women."

"Because, you think, even if Voldemort killed little Harry and his father, it wouldn't matter."

"You don't know that you have ignored Lily's feelings again. You don't even know that the safety of your family is everything to Lily!"

"You never understood Lily's real needs!"

"In other words, if you knew what Lily really needed, you would know that family was everything to him."

"You would not have told Voldemort the fatal prophecy!"

"Then Lily wouldn't have died!"

Black's last words fell into Snape's ears.

Snape was struck by lightning.

What he had always regretted was saying that insulting word and not saving Lily's life from Voldemort...

Yes, he never regretted telling Voldemort the prophecy!

He really wanted James and his son to die, leaving only Lily...

"You must be very upset, Professor Snape... Why did Voldemort kill Lily in the end even though he promised to spare her life?"

Black moved closer to Snape, then paused.

"Because you don't understand Lily at all. You don't know what family means to Lily."

"So, you never thought that Lily would protect her child with her own life. She would not give way until she died..."

"So, of course, Voldemort, who was bound to kill the boy in the prophecy, had no choice but to kill Lily who stood in his way."

There was only a "plop" sound.

Snape just lay on the ground, not wanting to move anymore.

Blake's next words are simply murderous...

Snape knew Black was right.

Even though it's cruel...

Snape finally realized.

It was his selfish and stubborn love that led to all the tragedies...

……

"Ding! Grief-stricken emotions detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a diamond treasure chest!"

The system prompt sounds.

This reminded Black of the reason why he came to see Snape.

Although I was very happy to get the diamond treasure chest again.

but……

Black had just seen Snape's memory and was so angry that he couldn't hold back.

Stabbing Snape's heart madly.

This leads to...

Professor Snape is now completely emo.

I don't even want to talk anymore.

Not to mention any deal.

Blake sighed helplessly and grabbed a few bottles of joy potion from the shelf next to him.

It was poured directly into Snape's mouth, which was like a dead fish.

After seeing that his complexion finally recovered a little.

Blake put down the empty bottle and prepared to leave.

Just as Blake was about to leave.

"What was the deal you just mentioned?"

"Is it about that potion you just gave me?"

Snape's hoarse voice came weakly from behind.

Blake turned around in surprise.

Meanwhile, Snape looked at him coldly.

"Yes, I plan to use this potion to exchange with you for some ingredients for brewing potions."

"But now it seems that this potion can only have a counter-effect on you, so... forget about this deal."

"No!" said Snape. "Give me the potion formula and you can take my ingredients."

Blake said, "Although I sympathize with your situation, (cddc)... the formula cannot be given to you."

"Then you provide me with one bottle every day! My collection is yours to take!"

"I can provide you with a bottle a month, Professor Snape. You can't drink too much of this potion..."

Black directly rejected Snape's proposal.

One bottle a day?

If I drink a bottle of this potion a day.

Then Snape would be completely ruined.

He will always be immersed in his dreams and never want to wake up again.

This is not possible!

If that happens, Dumbledore will have to settle the score with me.

"Okay!" Snape agreed.

Now that he knew his problem, he...

Even if it was just a dream, he hoped that he could save Lily.

In this way, at least the guilt and regret in his heart will be less.

And...if I could see Lily in my dream every once in a while.

Then Lily is living in a special way...

Live in his heart...

……

With the help of a huge amount of euphoria.

Snape managed to regain some of his spirit.

He sat in a chair, watching quietly as Blake packed his inventory.

"Where did you get the formula for that potion?"

"I said I figured it out through research. Do you believe me?"

Snape shook his head. "Logically, I shouldn't believe it, but... I've never seen such a potion formula before."

"And there is no record of any potion with such efficacy in history..."

"So... I can only believe that this is something you figured out through research."

This is such a magical potion.

If it is a magic potion recipe passed down from ancient times.

It is impossible that there is no record passed down!

But even his insight had not been heard of.

And a new potion cannot be created out of thin air.