Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor - Vol 2 Chapter 419
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“That’s a different find, isn’t it? Severus.”
The tone of “Harry” was as cold and gloomy as it had ever been.
Lily was completely stunned when Snape said that name to “Harry”, and Snape was more calm than most of the time.
“Why did you appear on Harry, my lord.”
With Harry’s appearance on the surface, it was Voldemort who had been dead for less than 12 hours and stared at Snape indifferently in front of the crowd just now.
“Do you think I’ll be fooled by you like a fool? Severus, if I haven’t figured out where you stand by now, then I don’t deserve to be your master for so many years. Betrayed me very early!”
Since these words have been nakedly said by Voldemort, Snape is not pretending now.
Without hesitation, he aimed his wand at Voldemort, who was controlling Harry’s body, and cast a Binding Charm, trapping him firmly with the rope conjured by magic.
Voldemort didn’t mean to resist at all, he just stared at Snape’s movements with a cold face, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and he didn’t say a word.
“Okay, I’ll ask you again, why did you show up to Harry?”
Snape took a deep breath, keeping his voice as calm as possible.
Voldemort had no intention of returning to his question at all, and the smile on his face was so mocking.
“Even the title of master is gone now?”
“If you had done what you promised me, I would not have chosen to stand against you.
Snape’s gloomy face was twitching, and he would probably only have this once in his life to communicate with Voldemort like this.
“I’ve always admired your talent, Severus.” Voldemort looked at him coldly, “As soon as you joined my team, I could feel that of all my men, the future is the most promising. It must be you.”
“But what strikes me is that you are so unwise. For a woman who doesn’t love you, for a relationship that is doomed to fail, you choose to destroy everything you have. Look at you now, yes, St. The headmaster of Cometling, the professor of potions at Hogwarts, seems to have a good reputation, but do you really have any purpose to live?”
“I don’t think your ideas are higher than mine, I just know that you destroyed my spiritual support for yourself, and that’s the only one.”
As Snape spoke, he grabbed the trapped Voldemort, who seemed completely incapacitated, from Harry’s bed.
But Voldemort looked completely fearless, the smile on his face was only cold and sarcastic, and he was pushed to the ground by Snape.
Lily, who was floating aside, listened to all the conversation between the two. She looked at Snape with a complicated expression, but she didn’t say a word in the middle.
Soon, Professor McGonagall, who got the news from the fat lady, hurried to Harry’s dormitory.
At this time, a lot of Gryffindor students had gathered outside the door. They were all talking and sticking their heads out to see the situation in the dormitory, but after entering the door, Professor McGonagall closed the door directly, even if it was a stare At the same time, Ron, who was trying to find a chance to sneak in, was almost hit his nose by the door.
Seeing Harry who was tied and thrown to the ground, and Lily in an illusory state, Professor McGonagall looked at Snape, the only one on the scene who could do all this with a wand.
“What, what’s going on, Professor Snape? Why are you tying up Potter, and this…”
“The Dark Lord, he took over Potter’s body.”
His tone sounded calm, but anyone could tell that he was just pretending to be calm.
Snape didn’t take the initiative to introduce Lily, and Professor McGonagall didn’t ask any questions, because the information that Harry was Voldemort was enough to make her feel unbelievable.
“It’s not that I don’t trust you…but, it’s a little too appalling, I mean, how did you know that Harry was…the Dark Lord?”
Snape didn’t say anything unnecessary. He directly rolled up the sleeves of his arms, and there was a prominent Dark Demon mark on the upper arm.
At this moment, the skull crossed by the snake was glowing slightly fluorescent.
No words are needed, the current reaction of the Dark Mark is enough to prove it all.
Professor McGonagall’s body couldn’t help shaking. She took a step back subconsciously, but moved forward again in the next second.
“And what about Potter! What happened to him, Potter?”
Snape shook his head.
“I don’t know, but it’s best to have someone inform Dumbledore and Sherlock immediately what they should know.”
“Actually, there’s no need to ask them at all.” Voldemort’s voice was very relaxed. “The way to get rid of me is very simple. Killing Harry is killing me, so will you do it, Severus?”
Professor McGonagall’s lips trembled, and he didn’t say a word for a long time~www.mtlnovel.com~ and Snape just repeated it again.
“Go and notify Sherlock and have them come back immediately!”
Professor McGonagall did not stay in the dormitory any longer, and turned to leave after Snape’s words fell.
The moment she opened the door, Ron, Hermione and Ginny almost fell to the ground. After seeing Professor McGonagall, they all looked a little embarrassed. In Harry’s situation, Professor McGonagall didn’t even look at them, and slammed the door shut.
“All the students will gather in the auditorium under the guidance of the prefect, and will spend the night there tonight! Ron, go and inform the prefects of the other three colleges!”
After she finished speaking, she walked directly through the crowd and hurriedly left the Gryffindor common room, as if she didn’t hear Hermione chasing after her to ask about Harry’s situation at all.
The remaining students looked at each other, and they were all very curious about the situation behind the door.
Guess what, but no one dared to push the door in to check the situation, because only Professor McGonagall came out, and Snape was still inside.
And at the same time that all this happened in Hogwarts.
At No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Sherlock, who had just learned from Dumbleley that Harry was also one of the Horcruxes, suddenly thought, and he stood up from his chair.
“Before Voldemort died, I used the state to add a magic power to his soul, and now I feel it.”
Dumbledore’s originally calm gaze now looked brightly at Sherlock.
“Where is he?”
Sherlock took a deep breath and said word by word.
“He’s at Hogwarts!”