Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"You mean, this little girl is Harry?"

Lily looked at the little girl in the photo. Her hand holding the photo was still trembling slightly.

How is it possible!

How could her son... be with the little wizard of the Malfoy family?

She no longer dared to think about it.

How did Harry become like this after all these years?…

"Harry Where does he live now?"

Lily suddenly remembered something and quickly raised her head and asked

"Are you living with Sirius?"

She remembered that she and James had already agreed that after their deaths, Harry's responsible person would be Sirius Black.

"Sirius?"

Lorne shook his head and responded.

"He had been living in the Dursleys'... stairwell."

After hesitating for a moment, he told the mother in front of him what he knew to be the true situation.

In the...compartment of the stairs?

Lily blinked her emerald green eyes, and the tears filled with them finally couldn't help but fall. come down

"They... they can't treat Harry like this, that's my biological sister!"

She murmured softly.

"What about Sirius Black, where has he gone?"

"Unfortunately, Sirius was mistaken for your murderer and was imprisoned in Azkaban for twelve years. Lorne said, taking out a newspaper and handing it to her,"Fortunately, he just escaped not long ago.""

Lily picked up the"Daily Prophet", and the headline on it was Sirius's ferocious arrest warrant.

"How could it be possible? Sirius would never do such a thing!"

"You are right, this matter was indeed not done by Sirius, because Peter Pettigrew was captured just a few days ago, and he is the murderer who betrayed you."

Lorne looked at the table that was wet with tears and explained softly.

Peter Pettigrew - how many things happened in the so many years since she died?

Looking at the photo of her son and Malfoy, Lily asked She couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Even her son didn't know how much suffering he had suffered in the past ten years.

"Petunia Dursley!"

Lily gritted her teeth and whispered her sister's name softly.

She didn't expect that her sister would be so heartless. She had a small quarrel with Snape once because of Petunia when she was a child.

But she... treated her like this. Harry!

No!

"I want to meet my son!"

Lily raised her head and looked resolutely at the blond wizard in front of her with a pair of teary eyes.

Although she didn't know what the other person's purpose was in resurrecting her, she knew that she had to go and see her son, even if it was from a distance.

"Don't worry ma'am, I believe I will get there when the time comes."

Lorne shook his head and whispered softly.

"Harry is doing very well now, and he is planning to move in with Sirius this holiday and watch a Quidditch match."

As the words fell, Lily also knew that the blond wizard in front of her would not let her see Harry, at least not now.

She also had no delusion that she could escape from here or use the magic spell to resurrect the dead. At the very least, he is a master of spells.

Lily still understands her own strength very well.

"At that time you mentioned, what time was it?"

Lily wiped the tears from the tip of her nose and asked.

"It's almost there, if nothing else happens, there are still four or five days left."

Lorne shrugged and replied.

Snape's birthday is indeed coming soon, but he keeps it in mind.

I really look forward to what kind of expression Snape will have when he sees your face.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. Hearing this chuckle, Lily turned her eyes to him.

She could feel the evil interest in the laughter, just like a child preparing to play a prank.

Thinking of this , she couldn't help but wrap the Slytherin robe tightly around herself. The clothes she once hated so much turned out to be the only thing on her body that could cover her body...

Lily looked at the green robe, and a figure subconsciously appeared in her mind..

That used to be her best friend in childhood, but they broke up long ago - the moment he said 'Mudblood'

"What is your purpose in resurrecting me?"

Her voice was very soft, but there was still some hoarseness in it.

The purpose?

The purpose was of course to give Snape a birthday gift.

Lorne touched the tip of his nose, thought for a moment, and did not hide it anymore.

"I'm actually going to give you as a gift to others. You know there will always be people who are interested in immortality."

Lorne said half-truthfully.

The gift was true, but what Snape was interested in was definitely not immortality, but Lily herself.

"Give me as a gift to others?!"

Lily opened her eyes wide, and the tears in her eyes dissipated, leaving only two tear marks on her delicate face. It turned out that she was resurrected just for this kind of thing!

He actually regarded her as a gift?

What a joke!

"Impossible, I would rather die again than be given as a gift to others by you!"

Lily couldn't help shouting in a hoarse voice.

Die?

"Don't be stupid, madam, since I can resurrect you, then I will naturally have a way to control you."

"Not to mention that your body is now immortal."

As he spoke, Lorne lightly snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the wand floating in the air instantly turned into a sharp sword, piercing her chest fiercely.

Lily closed her eyes subconsciously, However, there was no pain in her chest.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that her chest was closing like pieces of paper.

"Did you see it? This is the immortal body."

"Moreover, you have no way to resist my order now - for example, if I ask you to kill Harry, your body will execute it without hesitation."

Lorne said with a chuckle.

"Madam, you don’t want Harry to be bullied by others at school, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Lily raised her head and looked at him fiercely with a pair of emerald green eyes.

She was not stupid, so she could naturally understand the meaning of this sentence.

"You know what I mean, so what's your reply?"

Lorne turned the long sword into a wand again and hung it high in the air to serve as a light.

"I - I agree..."

(Tomorrow morning, I will sit in front of the computer to type at six o'clock and make a small vow - I don't know if I can succeed. It is indeed too late to update these days, and I even hate it. )