Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 611 Today, my hands tremble; today, my heart aches

Nurgle's Garden, Ruined Palace.

Rotten flesh and bones are intertwined to form huge pillars reaching the sky, and pus-filled eyeballs are constructed into gorgeous windows. Unlike other territories belonging to the Great Demon of Nurgle, there is no poisonous dung soup flowing everywhere here. There are only culture tanks embedded in the internal organs. within the walls.

Through the culture fluid that exudes a fluorescent green light, one can clearly see the experimental subjects huddled in it - without exception, they are all women with dark red hair and emerald green eyes.

These women, whose looks and body shapes are identical, have their eyes half-opened. They have no other reaction except their heartbeats and basic physiological activities. Their brain waves are a straight line. They are simply soulless dolls.

Countless Nurglings were laughing and playing around the petri dish, their round and short bodies rolling like balls in the corridor. At the same time, they did not forget to carry out the orders given to them by the Ruined Prince, and poured out the nutrient solution in the petri dish one by one. Make a replacement.

At this moment, a beast-like roar came from the depths of this palace dedicated to the ruined prince:

"Mo! Ta! Li! An!"

The roar tore apart all the Nurglings in the palace. These poor little demons returned to their loving father's arms without even knowing what happened.

But Snape didn't care about the loss of his servant. He used his left hand to cover the hot and painful symbol on his cheek - the legion emblem carved on the face of the demon prince by the Lord of the Death Guard himself and embedded in the center of the spiked iron ring. of pure skull!

It was this cursed mark that made Snape fail no matter how many times he tried to enter the real universe again because of the interference of psychic fluctuations spread on this mark.

It is also because of this mark that even the most easy-going, tolerant and friendly Nurgle demons invariably chose to exclude and isolate themselves when facing Snape, who was marked by the blood of the Emperor.

They don’t want to have anything to do with Big E. Even the handwriting left by the heir of the evil god of the real universe is enough to corrupt them into loyal servants of the Golden Throne!

That would be treasonous.

Snape didn't care about his demonic relationship. He just wanted to find a way to enter the real universe as soon as possible and resurrect Lily again far away from the Garden of Nurgle.

He has tried thousands of times, but as soon as Lily's body is created, malignant sores will immediately appear and then rot into mud.

The mortal body simply cannot withstand the billions of viruses floating in the Garden of Nurgle. Snape cannot restore the Lily he wants to see in the Garden of Nurgle in any way, even those carefully preserved in petri dishes. As long as there is any slight difference in the clone body, it will immediately rot and fester, becoming the basis for the birth of Nurgling.

The burning pain on his face slowly dissipated, but Snape was still breathing heavily, manipulating the fascial ligaments around his huge body to contract and relax, hanging him like a deformed spider in the huge alchemy room, with only the remaining His left hand grabbed the large spoon that was leaning on the crucible and stirred angrily.

Looking at the yellow-green potion surging in the pot, Lily's face came into Snape's eyes again. How much he longed to see her again and see the lily running towards him and holding his hand.

And the torture I am enduring now, the pain I am enduring, all of this...

It's all Mortarion's fault!

If it weren't for this ungrateful Master Slayer, he would have used all the human lives in the Barbarus galaxy to help Lily refine a perfect body, so that her smile could bloom in front of him again!

Now... I can only do the next best thing, use alchemy skills and Nurgle spells to refine Lily a body that can adapt to the environment of Nurgle Garden, and first ensure that her soul can stay with him.

"Resurrection, resurrection...my love, come back to me..."

Along with Snape's confused murmur, the liquid in the cauldron surged, and a female body slowly emerged from the yellow-green potion. She had exactly the same face as Lily Evans, but with pure white skin. It was covered with pus green sores, and several horns like insect jaws pierced out from the red hair. It was completely like a beautified plague zombie.

But Snape no longer cared, he just wanted to see his lily immediately and hear her beautiful voice.

"Lily..." Snape's call was filled with creepy tenderness. He carefully held Lily in the center of his palm and whispered, "...open your eyes."

"Sev... Les?"

As her eyelids trembled, Lily slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a terrifying, rotten, deformed, huge face dozens of meters high, connected to a body without legs and right arm, exuding a vicious stench. On top of his tumor-like body!

"ah!!!!!!"

Even though she had a body modified by a plague zombie, Lily's soul and cognition were still at the level of a mortal. She had never seen such a terrifying scene before. She immediately let out a shrill scream and stepped back on her hands and knees, almost falling from Snape's back. The palm of his hand fell into the boiling crucible again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Snape quickly held Lily's body. Lily's reaction was beyond his expectation. He could only explain in a panic, "It's me, I'm Severus! I brought you back to life." Got it!"

"You? Severus?" Lily looked around in fear at the hellish palace-like scene around her, her chest rising and falling violently due to fear and panic. "You resurrected me? Then where is Harry? Where is James? Where?"

Hearing the man's name, Snape's face flashed with a hint of horror, but he soon changed to a smile: "They are not here. In this palace, there are only you and me, Lily. I will accompany you. Yes, let us live happily together."

Lily shook her head in horror: "What are you thinking, Snape? I want to leave here, I want to find my children and husband, they-" "-No!!!"

Snape roared suddenly, raised Lily high in front of his eyes, and invaded every curve of her body with his eyes unscrupulously.Under the green light emitted by the crucible, his face was uglier than the devil and more ferocious than the beast.

"I resurrected you, I gave you life! You ungrateful bitch, I order you to forget that damn idiot James! From now on, your soul, your body, and everything about you belongs only to me! "

"Take the body if you want it!"

Although Lily's eyes were still frightened, her trembling voice was not shaken by Snape's roar at all, just like when she sacrificed herself for Harry to block Voldemort's death curse 26 years ago.

"I am not a sentient object, nor am I your doll, Snape! My soul belongs only to my family, and you - now you, even just looking at your face, I can't help but Nausea!"

Lifting her neck, Lily looked at Snape's face with disdain and said clearly, word by word: "I used to sympathize with you, but now I hate you. In terms of how to treat love, James is ten million better than you." Times, Severus Snape."

"Do not……"

The sting of the lily pierced deeply into Snape's soul. His face was completely distorted and deformed. The extremely strong anger and jealousy were completely ignited like explosives. The battle cry of the Blood God seemed to resound in the void. The neighing of the Lord of Desire made him tighten his grip on Lily unconsciously——

boo.

With a sound like a bubble bursting, Snape watched helplessly as Lily, whom he had loved his whole life, exploded in the palm of his hand. Until the last moment, there was disdain and contempt on her face...

Contempt for the ruined prince!

"No -" Snape cried, grabbing wildly with his left hand on the ground, trying in vain to collect Lily's body, "No, no, no, no, no, no... I love you, I love you, Lily!!!"

As if to prove himself, and as if he wanted to continue this dream, Snape forcibly calmed his chaotic mind and shouted: "Calling the gods for protection!"

Plop...

What was summoned from the void was no longer a beautiful white deer, but a fat, slimy, stupidly smiling Nurgle beast. It grinned happily and wandered in the secret chamber of the ruined prince, like It was mocking his self-proclaimed infatuation that he had "always been like this".

Two lines of turbid tears fell from the corners of Snape's eyes. His gray face was covered with despair and self-blame. The heart-piercing pain of crushing love caused his left hand to tremble uncontrollably, causing the blood inside it to tremble uncontrollably. The corpse slid down.

"Today, my hands tremble...Today, my heart aches...Why is this happening? I give everything, but I don't get the little love I want...Why, God, do you want to give me this kind of pain? What did I do wrong? I What did you do wrong?"

Tears burst out of the bank, and the wail of the ruined prince resounded throughout the Nurgling Garden, and every Nurgling.Every Nurgle beast and every Great Unclean One clearly heard Snape's lament: "Lily. Lily...I...I...I...I love you so much, why do you Do you want to do this to me? Wow! Wow! Lily...Lily!!!! Croak! Wow! Wow!"

I don't know how long it took, but Snape's cries gradually subsided, and then turned into dead silence.

"..."

"........."

"!!!"

“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.

"

"For you, I will kill all humans and let them all be buried with you. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

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"Yes." The Lord of Trickery nodded slowly and said to the other three gods beside him, "It seems that the heat is almost there. It's time to inject my divine power into the person chosen by our four gods and resurrect him again. ”

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