Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"What are you waiting for?" Sirius said coldly, "What do you want, snot-nosed man, to rub your snot on us?"

A stream of curse words and curses came out of Snape's mouth, but his wand was ten feet away, so nothing happened.

"Wash your mouth!" James said coldly, "Clean it up!"

Pink soap bubbles immediately spit out from Snape's mouth, and his lips were covered with foam, making him want to vomit and suffocating him——

"Let him go!"

James and Sirius turned to look. James' free hand immediately reached for his hair.

It was a girl walking from the lake. She had thick long crimson hair that hung down to her shoulders, and a pair of surprisingly green almond eyes——

Those are Harry's eyes.

That's Harry's mother!

"How are you, Evans?" James said, his tone suddenly became friendly and seemed to become deeper and more mature.

"Let him go." Lily repeated angrily, looking at James with her green eyes, showing an expression of extreme disgust. "Why did he offend you?"

"Well..." James said, pretending to be thinking carefully about the key points, "Actually, it's mainly because of his existence, if you understand what I mean..."

Many students who were watching laughed loudly, including Sirius and Wormtail, but only Lupine, who seemed to be still concentrating on his reading, did not laugh, and of course Lily did not laugh either.

"You think you are quite funny?" Lily said coldly, "But you are just an arrogant and rude little brat who bullies the weak. Potter, let him go."

"If you hang out with me, I'll let him go, Evans," James said immediately, "Go on... hang out with me, and I'll never touch a hair of old Snotlout with a wand again.

."

Behind him, the effectiveness of the barrier spell was gradually weakening.

Snape began to move slowly towards his lost wand, vomiting bubbly soapy water as he crawled.

"Even if I had to choose between you and the giant squid, I wouldn't go out with you." Lily said in disgust.

"Let's learn the words, Prongs!" Sirius said happily, turning towards Snape, "Ouch!"

But it was too late, Snape had pointed his wand straight at James, and with a flash of light, a deep cut appeared on one of James' cheeks, and blood spattered on his robes.

James turned around suddenly, and after the second flash of light, Snape was hanging upside down in the air, his robes hanging down on his head.

For a moment, Lily's angry expression fluctuated, as if she was about to smile, but she quickly and firmly said: "Put him down!"

"Of course," James said, and he raised his wand sharply; Snape fell to the ground and huddled.

He shook off his robes, stood up immediately, and raised his wand, but Sirius said: "Petrify them all!"

Snape fell to the ground on his back again, as stiff as a board.

"Let him go!" Lily shouted angrily.

She had her wand out now. James and Sirius stared at it carefully.

"Hey, hey, Evans, don't force me to cast a poison spell on you." James said seriously.

"Then break the spell for him!"

James sighed deeply, then turned to face Snape and whispered the breaking spell.

"You go away," he said as Snape struggled to his feet. "Lucky for you, Evans is here, Snotlout—"

"I don't need help from a smelly little mudblood like her!"

Lily blinked her eyes, as if she was shocked and disappointed.

"Okay, very good." Lily said coldly, "Okay, I will never worry about this again in the future... Also, if I were you, I would wash my underwear.

, snot nose."

"Apologise, Evans!" James shouted at Snape, pointing his wand at Snape threateningly.

"I don't need you to force him to apologize." Lily turned to James and shouted, "You are just as annoying as him."

"What?" James shouted, "I never said you were a--you know what!"

"Oh, really? Do you think I have to thank you because you never called me a Mudblood?" It was obvious that Lily Evans was very excited. "Or do you think I should show off like I just got off the broomstick?"

You look cool, so you mess up your hair, show off with that silly Snitch, and chant spells on anyone you meet in the corridor who displeases you, just because you can - I'm so weird,

You have such a big head on your broomstick that it can still lift off the ground? You honestly make me sick!"

After saying that, she turned around suddenly and ran away quickly.

"Evans!" James shouted after her, "Hey, Evans!"

It's a pity that Lily Evans didn't look back.

"What's wrong with her?" James asked. He had wanted to say the question casually, as if it didn't matter to him, but he failed.

"Judging from the implication of her words, all I can say is that she thinks you are a bit arrogant, mate," Sirius said.

"Ah, right!" said James, looking really angry now, "right -"

There was another flash of light, and Snape was hung upside down in the air again.

"Who wants to see me take off Snotlout's underwear?"

But Harry would never know whether James actually took off Snape's underwear.

Because soon, he felt a hand gripping his upper arm tightly, as tight as a pair of pliers.

Harry flinched and turned his head to see who had caught him. He shivered with fright when he saw a grown-up Snape standing next to him, his face turned pale with anger.

"Did you have fun?"

The adult Snape asked angrily.

Harry felt himself rising into the air, the summer scene around him disappearing, and he was floating upward in the icy darkness, Snape's hand still clutching his upper arm. And then—

With a swooping sensation, like he was doing a somersault in mid-air, his feet struck the stone floor of Snape's dungeon and he was once again standing on the pensieve on Snape's desk.

Next to it, in the dark study room of the real-life Potions teacher.

"So." Snape said, grabbing Harry's arm so hard that Harry felt his hand starting to go numb, "So... are you happy, Potter?"

"No, no... no..." Harry said nervously and scared, trying to free his arm.

Snape's lips trembled, his face turned pale, and his teeth were exposed, like a grinning vampire.