Since she was in the fourth grade, Gloria has a very bad feeling every day, she doesn't know why, obviously she and Snape have gotten along very well, they are a recognized couple, and Lily is often in private contact, they are very good friends, Zoe also found a boyfriend, Potter knew that Snape and he were going to get along and no longer targeted him, Lily also had a good impression of Potter, obviously everything was so good, even if there was Voldemort on his head, it couldn't affect Hogwarts, but Gloria just had a very bad premonition。

She looked at the golden vial she had placed next to her pillow, it was a birthday present from Snape on her fourteenth birthday, a magic potion he had made with his own hands, and Gloria hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up and drank it.

After drinking, he suddenly found that the lingering fear disappeared at once, and with it a calmness, as if everything was under control, she picked up the parchment and wrote on the paper without thinking:

"Dear Severus,

When you read this letter, I must have been no longer with you, but I still hope that you will not forget me, always remember me, and you must also remember that I like you very much, maybe I am still young and don't know what love is, but I know that I like you, and I can feel that you like me.

Promise me, Severus, don't follow Voldemort, he is indeed powerful, but he is too brutal, and I want you to live safely without these rights and wrongs.

Now I don't know why I'm going to leave you someday, but it's not because I don't like you anymore, it's a wonderful feeling, I know I'm going to leave you someday, but I also feel like I'm going to come back to you, so, remember me, my half-blood prince.

If we meet one day, if we haven't forgotten, we will look at each other and smile, in the way we used to be, just like when we first met, a long time ago, the way I remember.

PS: I am writing this letter, probably because I drank your elixir, you must not believe it, I write this, but in my heart I am looking forward to that parting, my feelings tell me that when we meet again, I will marry you.

You're sincere

Gloria"

Gloria put down her pen, carefully rolled up the parchment and put it in the bottle that had once contained the elixir, and then applied the shrinking circumference, and in her hand, she straightened her clothes and walked outside.

Stand at the door of the principal's office. An inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, "Lemon Snow Treasure." ”

Dumbledore looked at the girl standing in the doorway in surprise, "Oh, Gloria, child, is there anything wrong with you?"

Gloria stared at the old man in front of her, thinking of him in his dreams with neat and ruthless means, and thinking of him who died in the end, her eyes flashed with deep sadness and pity, "Professor Dumbledore, I may, I am dying." ”

Dumbledore was so shocked that he almost crushed the cup in his hand, "Gloria, what's going on, I can help you." ”

Gloria shook her head, "Professor, I don't know, I've had this feeling since I was in fourth grade, I'm going to leave soon, and besides, I've been dreaming about all of you, everyone, but not me. "

Dumbledore thought of the "curse of Aphrodite" and was silent without speaking, and Gloria continued, "Professor, I dreamed that Voldemort went to kill Harry Potter for a prophecy that didn't work out, and I dreamed that many people died, including Siris, James, Lily, Severus, and you. "

Dumbledore's expression became solemn, "Harry Potter?"

"Yes, James and Lily's child. "

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, and Gloria continued, "I also dreamed that Voldemort made Horcruxes, like seven. ”

Dumbledore finally changed color and opened his mouth, but it seemed as if something was blocking his throat, and it was a long time before he said softly, "Horcruxes?"

"Yes, but I guess it's later, after all, the ones in my dreams are all after graduation, but there is no me in them, and I really have a premonition that I am about to die. "

Dumbledore opened his mouth, wanting to ask for details, but he didn't know where to start, compared to Voldemort, who made seven Horcruxes, this child's life is not so important, but he can't ignore this child's affairs and only concentrate on asking Voldemort's affairs, so he can only look at Gloria deeply.

Gloria didn't seem to notice Dumbledore's eyes, "Professor, I want to give this to you, if one day, I do die, please help me give this to Severus." "

Dumbledore took it, "I will, but I hope it never happens." "

Gloria looked at Dumbledore with some pity and sad affection, and suddenly smiled, "I don't know if you believe it or not, I always feel that I will die, but it is only for a while, I will come back, back to the person I want to meet." "

Dumbledore's eyes were a little strange, "Of course, that's for the best, my child." "