I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Chapter 349: Not guaranteed late festival

   Snape used to be a Death Eater but he was more than just an ordinary Death Eater.

He has a very high status among all of Voldemort's men, and he is almost on par with Bellatrix Lestrange, his true confidant without a nose. This is not only because of his superb level of potion preparation, but also because of his No nose has the loyalty that ordinary Death Eaters don't have.

   There was a prophecy about Voldemort's death in the hands of a child. Snape overheard and told his master, which killed his first love, Lily and his family.

   The death of his first love also made Snape repent, and he found Dumbledore and returned to the right path. Later, he became a double agent for atonement, and finally died for Dumbledore's plan.

   It is precisely because Snape was one of Voldemort's irons before, that he knew best what it meant if Voldemort was resurrected.

   This made Snape, who had always been as hard as a rock, deeply frightened.

   "Sit down, Severus, calm down, please sit down."

   Dumbledore said softly to the restless Snape.

"I can't calm Dumbledore." Snape sat opposite Dumbledore and stared closely at his eyes. "Don't tell me that you didn't notice this. You should be better than what you know about him. I knew it a long time ago!"

   Dumbledore didn't answer Snape's question directly. He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

   "This is not necessarily a bad thing Snape."

   "You already knew it!"

   "I knew it was slightly earlier than you."

   "Then do you know where he is now and what else is planning!" Snape stared at Dumbledore angrily, as if to see something in Dumbledore's eyes.

   Dumbledore didn't avoid his gaze, and shook his head slightly while staring at him.

"No, I do not know."

   Snape watched Dumbledore's expression, as if trying to tell from his face whether he was lying.

   In the end he chose to believe Dumbledore's words.

   "Then what should I do now? He is alive, and in Hogwarts, he must be attacking Harry Potter! Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he returned to this castle!"

   Dumbledore pondered for a moment, then spoke.

   "I think Severus is different. He does seem to be resurrected, but he is obviously still weak, or the resurrection is not complete."

   Snape stared at Dumbledore.

"What's the meaning?"

   "Let's think about it from his point of view. If he really fully recovered the power he used to be at his peak, if he really wanted to kill Hallibo, how could he hide in Hogwarts like this."

   Snape followed Dumbledore's thoughts, and suddenly realized that he was right.

   Dumbledore is still that serious face, an honest and reliable grandpa.

"Since he has not regained his strength, he will not think about **** Harry Potter first. After all, for a person like him, he will feel at ease only if he first grasps the strength in his own hands, so he came Hogwarts is very likely not for Harry Potter, but for it."

"You mean he is in poor condition." Snape thought about Dumbledore's words. "His power is indeed terrifying, but death is something that no wizard can violate, even if he wants to come back from the dead. It will definitely pay a great price, which is indeed very reasonable."

   Dumbledore nodded in relief, and followed his advice.

"Not only that, after his defeat, there were so many Death Eaters who thought he was extremely loyal to him who had turned to the Ministry of Magic. You think he would trust him with his personality. Or do you still trust you, who is now a potions professor at Hogwarts? If he loses his trust in you, why does he even declare his return to you through the Dark Mark?"

   Snape answered Dumbledore's question without hesitation.

   "Because he is in a difficult situation now, he needs my help... Then why doesn't he tell me the obvious clues and let me go to him to help him?"

   Snape figured out the answer himself soon.

   "Because he began to doubt my loyalty to him, he announced his return to me, and then wanted me to find him to prove my loyalty!"

   Snape seemed to have guessed all the answers, got up from the chair with a little excitement, and wandered around in the principal's room again.

"He is weak now and needs help from others in Hogwarts. The only Death Eater in Hogwarts is me, so he can only rely on me. We can take this opportunity to kill him again. ."

   Dumbledore nodded solemnly.

"You are right, Severus. He is not dead yet. We will seize this opportunity to defeat him again. At this time, we can only rely on you. You have to find him and gain his trust. Then we This time he will be completely eradicated!"

   Snape's face returned to its original gloom and calmness, and he nodded solemnly.

   "I understand, as long as he is still at Hogwarts I will find him and earn his trust."

   "Be careful in everything, and you must also pay attention to your own safety." Dumbledore admonished as if it were true.

"I see."

   Snape left the principal's room ~lightnovelpub.net~ After he had left, Dumbledore removed his eyes from the bridge of his nose and sighed while rubbing the cloth.

   Of course the things he just said to Snape didn't have a word of truth, they were all the words that Lynn had discussed with him before and how to deal with Snape after he discovered the problem.

There is no way to cheat Snape like this. It was confirmed by Lynn that Hogwarts is not only the Death Eater Snape. If you want another Death Eater to get the bait, you must also take Snape. Pu, the Death Eater, lied to him.

   So that remark just now is just a "white lie".

   How else would you tell Snape the truth?

   Your former master has now become a little blonde loli. Some time ago, you even buttoned her with a stinky face.

   If Snape were to tell the truth in this way, he would definitely think that Dumbledore was crazy or that the world was crazy.

Dumbledore shook his head and waved his magic wand to take the meditation basin out of the cabinet, and then used the magic wand to slowly hook out a silver silk thread from his temple position, drag the memory, and put it into meditation. In the basin.

   After storing the memory, he put the **** in the cabinet again, and at the same time couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

   "The evening festival is not guaranteed, the evening festival is not guaranteed..."

  

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