John Snape of HP

"When shooting for a while, the camera will shoot from Harry's point of view, which will ease the difficulty for you." David explained to John, "You don't need to act out expressions, just use your actions to show the intense scene of being attacked. .But this is quite difficult, you have to figure it out by yourself.”

John nodded thoughtfully.

Being attacked... It's still that special position.

He closed his eyes and made a decision in his heart.

The staff hurriedly lifted the machine over, during which John remained leaning against the barbed wire, motionless.

"Ready?" Yates asked.

John opened his eyes, and nodded reassuringly to Snape who was standing silently beside him.

Snape's face was tense, and he exited the shooting range after being worried.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound of beating boards, and the barbed wire swayed suddenly.

Harry's expression was a little pale, and he suddenly raised his wand.He held it in his hand but didn't know whether to rush out or not.

The black figure inside the barbed wire could not be seen clearly, only he could be seen hitting the barbed wire heavily, accompanied by broken groans suppressed in his throat.

Ron looked bewildered.

The barbed wire was still shaking, and Hermione lowered her head unbearably.The fierce attack that happened right in front of them is really unbearable to look at.

Harry still didn't move.

The figure behind the barbed wire slumped to the ground feebly, his body twitching.

Snape watched with a gloomy face, and the hand hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably.

Shooting pauses here.

John calmed down and stood up from the ground.Tina rushed over with a cosmetic box, and Will from the props team also came with a blood bag.

One applied makeup on his face, and the other inflicted wounds on his chest and neck.

Will unbuttoned his collar, his hands stopped suddenly, and the movement stopped.

"What's wrong?" John looked up.

"John, are you—is it really okay for you to shoot this?" Will looked at the hideous scar on John's neck in embarrassment, and muttered, "The vicious dog incident was also biting on the neck—you— "

John glanced down, pretending to be relaxed and smiled: "It is because I have experienced it that I can shoot more realistically. Don't worry, Will. Go on."

Will nodded reluctantly.

When Harry's trio rushed in, they saw the man who always looked stern and disgusted lying on the ground twitching, his eyes glazed over.

Harry hurriedly knelt beside him, and stretched out his hands helplessly to seal the wounds, but to no avail.

"Take it...take it." The man's broken voice sounded intermittently.

John stared blankly at the boy in front of him with trembling lips—he forced himself to think of the day he died.

He was afraid and looking forward to that day, but he waited until the end, and he didn't wait for Severus.

The sense of unwillingness and despair at the last moment before consciousness disappears...is indescribable.The love that no one told him was hidden in his heart, and he was also full of regrets.

If at this time... someone can get his memory.At least, at least as a testimony that he loved that man.

He will die without regret.

Harry was at a loss, and Hermione hastily thrust a slim glass bottle into his hand.

John looked at him dimly, with a hint of relief.Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

Harry's hands were shaking so badly that he could barely hold the bottle, but he pushed it up anyway.

Snape's fingertips dug deeply into the palm of his hand, hurried forward a few steps, and stopped suddenly restrained.

A strong sense of panic and heartache hit his heart together, almost suffocating him.

Snape's lips were drawn into a straight line.Still uncontrollably, she walked over, knelt beside John, bent down and hugged him tightly.

He sighed silently, feeling finally settled in his heart.

… At that moment just now, he almost thought he was going to lose John.

John was surprised for a moment, so he pretended not to see it and wanted to continue the performance.

"Ca—!" Yates poked his head out from behind the screen, "John, why did you suddenly get into trouble!"

"Sorry." John apologized quickly, and gave Snape a blank look.

Snape maintained a hugging posture with a blank face, as if he didn't see it at all.

"And you! Daniel!" Yates was furious, "Even if you are in a complicated mood, you can't look like you are about to cry! This is the professor you hate the most, or the murderer who killed your most respected person!"

Daniel's eyes were indeed moist.While apologizing, he raised his bloody hand, paused in shock, and then wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Emma could bear it just now, but now she choked up when she heard it: "Professor Snape is obviously a good person...We failed to save him just now, and now we have to watch him die in front of our eyes...It's too uncomfortable."

"Don't cry." John quickly comforted her, "Severus is not dead, he is with me."

John raised his left hand.Although because of the shooting, his left hand was clean.But everyone knew that there used to be a wedding ring there.

Emma forced a smile with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, put down your emotions! Ready to continue!" Yates yelled.

Daniel and Emma hurriedly asked the staff next to them to wipe their tears and simply touch up their makeup.

John took the opportunity to quickly give Snape a look: Still hugging?It's time for me to shoot.

Snape stared at him silently, his eyes were soft and complicated, and he still didn't move.

John is gone.

He didn't expect Severus to be self-willed and messier than himself.

"Take it... take it..." John ran Occlumency, making himself lose sight again.

As he spoke with difficulty, the hand hanging by his side twitched unnaturally, and tears of relief slowly slid down.

Snape held the hand silently.

John almost didn't go on acting, heartbroken and helpless.

He couldn't even stare at Snape right now, so he could only squeeze Harry's collar tightly, and stared deeply into it.

"look at me……"

he said with a sigh.

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, as if he was trying to suppress his sadness, he could only stare deeply at the man in front of him, and then watched the man lower his head powerlessly, his black eyes gradually became hollow.

The dark-haired man fell silent.

Snape's arms around John trembled uncontrollably.He finally deeply understood why John lost control at that moment.

His current posture is exactly the same as the posture holding John that night, and the scene is also surprisingly similar.

Although Snape knew it was all fake, he didn't want to restrain himself anymore.

If on that day, he can arrive before everything is irreparable, and hold the love in his arms tightly like now... Will John reduce some pain?

Snape lowered his head, the shattered hair around his cheeks covered his expression, leaving only a dull look.

The author has something to say: So let John be killed by Voldemort in the same way, just for the shooting of the last scene. 23333 After so many chapters, I can finally say it!

His acting skills are not as superb as Allen, so what if he can't perform well in the last scene.Yue Ban's mother had no choice but to make a bad move.