"What about you?" Snape asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you do with all the soul fragments when they're all on you?" Is there a way to take it out? ”

"There's one, the only one." Catherine smiled wryly, "But this method requires my partner to make a very big sacrifice. ”

"What sacrifice?" Snape asked eagerly, but Catherine shook her head and changed the subject.

"The hardest problem right now isn't with me, it's with Harry."

"Potter! What's wrong with him? Snape frowned and asked, but then his face turned ugly, "Don't tell me, he's a Horcrux too!" ”

"The Potters are not related to Salazar by blood, and Harry and I both speak snake language, I am a Horcrux, Harry ...... him," Catherine closed her eyes in pain, "I'm afraid he is too." ”

"But he obviously doesn't have a forbidden spell on him!" Snape asked, puzzled.

"According to my speculation and Salazar's, the mysterious man should have only discovered this soul fragment attached to my body, so he didn't make Harry into a Horcrux, but in this way," Catherine looked blankly at the ceiling, "there is no obstacle between Harry's soul and the mysterious man's soul fragment, and it will be very difficult to separate." ”

"I'm afraid?" During the period, Pu immediately caught the keyword, "Why did you use 'I'm afraid' twice?" ”

"Although I have known the method since last year, I have only recently collected all the actual materials, and I originally wanted to wait until the Easter holiday, after completing the real yàn, and determining whether Harry has soul fragments on his body, and then tell you about the Horcruxes, but I didn't know that the appearance of the locket disrupted my plans, so I had to tell you in advance." Catherine pulled off the rope that tied her hair and said to Snape wearily, "Now it's just as fearful for you as I am." ”

"Idiot!" Snape suddenly walked up to Catherine, took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "You're only 13 years old. It's not at all that you should take things on your own. ”

"I'm used to the Death Scythe hanging over my head for a long time." Catherine leaned against Snape's chest and smiled, "If one day it's gone, I'll be awkward." ”

"Can't you just be a child?" Snape cursed, but couldn't help but kiss Catherine on the forehead, and in the future she hugged her tighter, he really couldn't accept that the girl in his arms would suddenly become the person he wanted to kill.

Catherine was dumbfounded, and Snape's kiss set her whole body on fire, especially her head. It was burned to the point that it lost its proper function, and the moonlight fragrance that originally made people feel comfortable seemed to suddenly have the ability to hook souls, Catherine only felt that the vision in front of her was getting more and more blurred, and finally she completely lost consciousness.

When Catherine's consciousness regained her consciousness, she immediately sensed that there was someone around her, and just as she was about to make a move, she smelled the familiar scent of moonlight flowers, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed. But suddenly there was darkness in front of me.

"Awake?" Snape's voice came from overhead, followed by his hand, caressing the ends of her hair.

"Hmm!" Catherine blinked, and the sudden darkness slowly faded away. Then she found herself in Snape's arms, in his room.

"What's going on?" Catherine asked hesitantly, and she noticed that the clothes on the two of them were exactly the same as they had been before she lost consciousness, as if they had just changed places.

"You suddenly fell asleep. I sent you back to your room, but you held me by the hand. Snape raised his left hand, and Catherine noticed a handprint on his wrist. Obviously, this was made by his right hand.

"I don't know what's going on? It's never been like this before. Catherine was puzzled, and then thought of another person in the know, "Wait a minute." She closed her eyes and went to her own spirit world to ask Riddle.

"I can't even turn my head now, do you think I still have the ability to control you?" Riddle said disdainfully, "But I do find that after you lose consciousness, you can still let your body move, as long as you don't restrict me anymore, I can tell you generously." ”

"Deal!" Catherine didn't hesitate to remove the water of the Styx that trapped Riddle, anyway, if he dared to mess around, she could trap him again at any time, and then, it wouldn't be as simple as this time.

"It's so much more comfortable without these eerie things." Riddle couldn't help but stretch, and Catherine didn't rush him to answer.

"The ball you held yesterday will turn into a cocoon after I lose consciousness, wrap you up, and control your body instead of you." Riddle walked over to the hole in the vinewall and looked curiously at what he had said, "After Snape managed to get you to let go, it made you run to Snape's room, and Snape ended up sharing a bed with you. ”

Riddle deliberately said **, but Catherine didn't even have a shy look.

"Then why didn't it make such an outrageous move before you snatched control of my body!" Except for Catherine, I am afraid that no woman can say such a thing so justifiably.

"Do you think I'm a roundworm in its stomach?" Riddle asked in displeasure.

"It's because he thinks you're dangerous, and he thinks he can't protect me anymore, so he needs to take me to a safe place." Catherine's tone was very calm, but Riddle felt as if a cold wind was blowing around him.

"You want to kill me?" Riddle asked warily.

"I would love to ......," Catherine could say before Riddle vanished, but within three seconds he reappeared.

"What the hell do you want?" Riddle glared at Catherine through gritted teeth, her eyes already red.

"I told you you still have a use." Catherine smiled, and the figure vanished.

"He's the hell?" When Catherine opened her eyes, Snape asked.

"He didn't do it, but it has something to do with him." Catherine frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid that his existence will disturb my behavior and habits, and I need to do some real things to prove it." I'll go freshen up and see you downstairs later. She sat up, saw that Snape had no objection, lifted the covers, jumped out of bed, and quickly ran back to her room.

Snape leaned against the head of the bed for a moment, shook his head, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his head, and got up and quickly walked into his bathroom.

Real yàn proved Catherine's guess, Riddle's existence made her already very sensitive vigilance, soaring directly to the critical value, if she didn't stay near Snape, her body and nerves would always be in a tense state, such a high-intensity exertion, making her tired very easily, and once she couldn't support it, instinct would automatically return her to the safest place in her subconscious, that is, Snape's side.

"Get rid of that guy, or you won't even be able to take classes." When Catherine awoke from her bosom again, Snape sternly commanded her.

"No, Professor!" Catherine rubbed her temples and said weakly, too much sleep only made her mind blurry, "A Dark Lord who can be temporarily charged, and the courses that can be taken after a semester, that is good for the future, I guess you won't be unclear." ”

"Are you going to take a leave of absence?" Snape asked, surprised, but thought it was a good idea.

"School is definitely going because everyone else is in school, and only being there will save them time to adapt to the Dark Lord." Catherine leaned against Snape's chest with her eyes closed, "It's just that this makes it a little harder to make excuses not to go to class." ”

"I'll help you figure it out." Snape bowed his head and kissed the ends of Catherine's hair, letting him rest on his shoulder, the strength of the girl in his arms, waiting for his decision to take on a responsibility that she could not bear.

"Thank you!" Catherine whispered a reply, and fell into a deep sleep again, today's reality really tossed her badly.

In order not to arouse more suspicion, Catherine did not return to 12 Creman Square until the day she returned to school.

"Catherine! Look at this! Harry, who was packing his luggage, picked up a letter next to him as soon as he saw Catherine appear, ran to her and handed it to her, "This is what Sirius found when he went back to his old bedroom to pack his things, it was a letter from his mother to him, and a picture that was said to have been taken by you." ”

Catherine took the photo first, and then saw a dark-haired baby flying around on a toy broomstick, giggling, and two legs chasing him, presumably Jaime. Potter, as Lily was smiling from ear to ear, didn't look back at the camera until she felt the light of the camera.

[A smiling old woman sitting on a wicker chair, smiling, bloated, holding a red-haired baby girl in her arms, holding a camera in her hand, I don't know if she was frightened by the flash of the camera, or what, she suddenly dropped the camera and cried.] ]

"Catherine! What happened to you? Sensing the red-haired girl's abnormality, Harry quickly shook her shoulders vigorously, the way she had been in the hallucination three weeks ago still haunted him.

"Nothing!" Catherine smiled, "It's just that I've been a little tired lately." Show me the letter, I'm curious what she wrote? ”

Harry hurriedly handed the letter over, but still looked at Catherine worriedly.

Not wanting Harry to worry too much, Catherine could only stop thinking about why she had seen that unusual image just now, and concentrate on reading the letter.

The letter was probably written after July 31, 1981, as it was mainly about thanking Sirius for the children's birthday presents, as well as gossiping about the current situation at home and Lily for the birth of Bathilda. Lady Bassaat heard the story about Dumbledore. (To be continued......)