Looking at Snape, who was standing at the end of the road in the High Jacket Valley, Van Lin couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Professor Snape gave everything he could to protect Lily, even to the point of following the humble example of Peter Pettigrew.

Van Lin wondered what would have happened if Dumbledore had known about the news in advance.

Maybe you have all the means ready, and then ambush in the valley of the High Crane and fight Voldemort to the death?

The stakes were too great, and Van Lin didn't think Dumbledore would make such a choice.

Voldemort is immortal, and at this moment, D.A., the only one who knows Voldemort's greatest secret, has been accompanied by the venom of the guardian Horcrux, sleeping in the cold waters of the lake, accompanied by the Yin corpse.

It can't help but feel sad that no one knows what he's done except Kreacher.

......

After receiving Voldemort's consent, Snape naturally would no longer stop Voldemort's advance, Voldemort had already given him the maximum amount of forbearance, which was undoubtedly a kind of luck.

Snape didn't care about anyone else's lives or deaths, he only cared about Lily.

"Aren't we going back to Harry's house?" Van Lin asked, and while he could see what was happening, he still wanted to see what was happening at Harry's house with his own eyes, to see it up close, or to experience it firsthand.

"No, there's something else. The priest said, "I said it was about you." ”

"About me?"

Van Lin turned his gaze to Voldemort, and since it had nothing to do with Harry, the problem must be Voldemort's.

......

Voldemort seems to be in a good mood, at least, Voldemort's steps are very gentle, maybe he has always been like this, he takes a big step at every step, it can be said that there is also a trace of urgency in his heart.

The night in the High Cenque Valley has always been so quiet.

In fact, as a semi-wizarding colony, the High Cenker Valley has always had an even better name, Godric's Valley.

Bathilda Basshat's A History of Magic describes Godric's Valley:

Perhaps the most famous of these semi-wizarding settlements is Godric's Hollow. This southwestern village is the birthplace of the great wizard Godric Gryffindor and the place where wizard goldsmith Bowman Wright created the first Golden Snitcher, whose graveyard is engraved with the surnames of ancient wizarding families, which is undoubtedly the reason for the chapel's ghost stories for centuries.

It can be said that the seclusion that Dumbledore chose was not very safe in the first place.

There are too many ancient families gathered here, and although most of them are Gryffindor factions, it is inevitable that there will be no one in the know.

In the case of Van Lin, Van Lin would prefer to send the Potter family out of England, which is the best choice.

Or......

The creak of the door breaking the silence of the night.

It's not a complete wizarding colony, and it's still home to nearly a third of the Muggles, for example.

"Daddy......" Van Lin exclaimed, he didn't quite understand why his father was here, he had never mentioned that his family lived here.

At this time, Mr. El seems to be a little younger than he is now.

But Van Lin was in no mood to know what Mr. El was like when he was younger, and it could be said that Voldemort was like a bomb, and he hated Muggles terribly.

"Pooh, what are you doing?" a soft female voice came from the room, it was not far from Harry's house, and Van Lin's mind went blank, he vaguely knew something, something related to him, which was terrible.

Van Lin felt a blank space like never before, and the Occlumency Technique was completely useless at the moment, and his face turned pale......

The priest didn't speak, he just stood there silently.

"Honey, I'm just out and take out the trash, you know, our baby is about to be born, I don't want anything dirty in the house, we need to greet him perfectly. Mr. Al looked back.

A feminine Oriental woman slowly walked out of the room, her face filled with a happy smile.

Mr. Al kissed the woman lightly on the face, and his movements were gentle, as if he were touching a fragile crystal, which in his eyes was the supreme treasure.

"You know, we shouldn't be out at night. The woman replied to Mr. Al, and then she put her hand on her stomach.

"He hasn't been born yet......"

"But I can't calm down. Mr. Al said with a little excitement as orange lights spread along the portal over the lawn in the courtyard.

Van Lin felt that his eyes were a little moist, his emotions were hidden in his heart, constantly drained by the Occlumency Technique, but that sad emotion filled his heart again and again.

Voldemort's steps were steady, but he was fast, and he walked barefoot through the icy streets.

Van Lin just wanted to jump out and push his parents back into the house now, Voldemort didn't want to cause trouble, wizards always moved quickly.

But Verlin didn't have such an opportunity, and as soon as he took a step, Voldemort spun a corner, and then passed straight through his body.

It's like being passed through the body by a ghost that suddenly appears at Hogwarts countless times, but now the ghost is himself, and he can't do anything.

Lin Qing, who was standing on the steps, seemed to sense that something was wrong, even though she was pregnant now, but the feeling of crisis had never disappeared, as if it was instinct.

"Al, I think it's time for you to go in. Lin Qing said, she felt an extremely evil aura, just like the dark wizard she had ever encountered, but it was unprecedentedly powerful.

In fact, she regretted following Mr. Eyre back to England at this moment.

She is a Chinese wizard, and when she comes to the UK, it is inevitable that she will have some contact with the wizarding world in the UK......

"Be careful, dear. Mr. Al said, but Lin Qing stubbornly pulled Mr. El in.

"I'm sleepy, go make the bed, there's something else to do......"

"Alright, alright. Mr. Al reached out and touched Lin Qing's hair, and he kissed it.

"I'm going to help you prepare, my princess. Mr. Al said, he turned around and walked in, while Lin Qing looked at Mr. El with a smile on his face. Then, she gently closed the door.

This sense of crisis haunted her, she knew that there were a lot of wizards here, no matter what, it was a matter between wizards, and she had to do something, whether it was for the sake of the children or Mr. Al.