When Snape's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this name buried in his heart for many years, his first reaction was that he was making jokes.

He raised his head suddenly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"What did you... say?" His voice trembled, not because of anger or fear.

Lily is his bottom line, and he does not allow any existence to touch her, even if the other party is countless times stronger than him.

"Lily Porter, or Lily Evans, do you want to resurrect her? I don't want to say the third time."

Chara raised his mouth slightly and looked down at Snape below.

Apart from the ten thousand years that he had pulled his vegetative mother around the world.

He didn't play fishing and fighting every day for the past 180,000 years, and their gods also wanted to harvest human beliefs.

So sometimes they also need to complete some work indicators, do some miracles, or do some things to show their power.

For example, 30,000 years ago, Arceus, who was the god of the sky, sent a bull of heaven, known as drought, to rage a certain blasphemous kingdom. For several years, the earth had no harvest and countless people died of starvation.

But in the mythological record that belongs to him, it was accidentally dropped by him.

Be both defensive and stand-alone.

Moreover, this reason is outrageous, Xia Ya is really powerless to complain.

Do you know how big the Bull was that day?

The height of light is several hundred meters higher than that of the Himalayas!

How blind you have to be to lose such a big thing!

However... the cow was smashed to death by the coins scattered by Shaya the second year after he raged. He personally sent it to the Temple of Heroes.

Well, at least he explained to Arceus that.

He scattered coins every year, but he scattered the wrong place and the wrong thing that year (dog head)

………

In summary.

As a god, Shaya has considerable experience in how to fool humans.

Chara looked at Snape.

"Looking into my eyes, Severus."

The words were low and in a unquestionable tone, Snape subconsciously met Shaya's eyes.

In a trance, he saw a huge palace, luxurious and brilliant. In a certain place in the palace, Dumbledore, who had just been killed by him, was sleeping quietly. His chest was already undulating, and it looked like he was just asleep...

Before he could react, he returned to the observatory.

"Just...that was Dumbledore?" Snape asked in a daze.

"Don't you have an answer in your mind?"

Xia Ya raised her lips slightly and teased.

"My time is limited and patience is limited. Tell me your answer, Severus."

Snape stared blankly at Shaya in front of him. He floated, looking down at himself in an absolute posture, with absolute confidence in his eyes - just as the power he showed.

He trembled his lips, not sure whether it was because of excitement or unknown fear.

Resurrection is a taboo in any era. Even the Philosopher's Stone, which is known as the resurrection of life, is just a resurrection image.

So, since Lily's death was caused by his snitch, he never thought he could see her again.

He has lost her forever, and this is something he has understood for more than ten years.

But now... this hope suddenly appeared in front of him - just as he was about to bow to the darkness.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xia Ya's despair with excitement and fear of losing again, and he said in a trembling voice.

"If you lie to me, no matter what you want from me, you won't get what you want!"

He pretended to be imposing. Although he knew that this sentence seemed so pale and powerless, he still wanted to say it.

Xia Ya smiled gently. Even when facing death and facing terrifying existences that are many times stronger than himself, as long as Lily is involved, he can do nothing.

He Xia still admires this point because he Xia Ya is also a very dedicated person (Masa)

He stretched out his hand, and a gold-plated invitation appeared in Chara's hand, and he handed the invitation to Snape, who was holding Harry on the ground.

"So...Severus Snape, I formally invite you to teach after May 2, 1998."

Snape subconsciously took the invitation that Charia handed him. He spread the invitation and browsed it carefully, and then closed the invitation.

I was a little confused. I was just to let me teach at the cost of resurrection of a person who had been dead for many years.

"Why is it next year? Is the school not built yet?"

Xia Ya's mouth raised slightly and she joked mysteriously.

"Because, that's the day you die."

May 2, 1998 This is the day when Snape was killed by Voldemort, and one year later in this world.

However, the time flow rate of the two worlds is different, which is equivalent to one month of Earth time, which is more than thirty hours after the Sunship time.

The time flow rate of each simulated world will be slightly different due to the differences in the world level and system.

Snape's pupils contracted slightly, and a chill rushed straight from his tailbone to his forehead, opening his mouth slightly, feeling at a loss.

“What…what?”

Chara pulled out a memory clip from his temple and flew into Snape's mind, causing him to fall to the ground like Harry.

That was an image of Harry Potter's Seven Deathly Hallows. Of course, there were also memories of the Sun Ship, Blue Star, and Shaya, which could make him clearly understand what he was going to do next.

At the same time, Harry gradually woke up, and when he turned his head, he saw Snape unconscious on the ground.

He quickly reached out his hand to explore Snape's signs of life, and after detecting his pulse, he was obviously relieved.

He looked at Shaya.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Like you." Shaya responded softly.

Harry suddenly stood up from the ground and bowed to Shaya, "Although I don't know who you are yet, thank you for everything you do."

Xia Ya's face was filled with an interesting light.

"What do you want to do next?"

Harry's eyes were extremely identified, "I'm going to find the Horcrux and kill Voldemort."

"But you also have a Horcrux. If you destroy all Horcruxes, you will have to die. Are you not afraid?" Xia Ya asked with interest.

Harry was silent for a moment, and it could be seen that his expression was very struggling. Then, he raised his head and said with great firmness.

"If this is the necessary price."

Xia Ya nodded with a smile.

"Dumbledore taught you very well, Harry, who can face death calmly will be fearless."
Chapter completed!