The two turned to look at Hogwarts Castle almost at the same time.

Under the thin moonlight, they could clearly see that the place that used to be the principal's office had now been pierced with a big hole.

But the strange thing is that, apart from the loud noise that caused many lights in the castle to light up, there was no flame or smoke or the like escaping from it.

It was as if some gigantic creature had slammed a punch against the wall.

Harry opened his mouth wide and looked at Snape again in horror.

He seemed to be asking Snape why the front foot only said they had more than an hour, and now there was an accident in the principal's office.

Snape, on the other hand, was more nervous.

Almost as soon as he confirmed the situation at Hogwarts, he turned on his horse and drove the carriage into the air.

Now he can't care if he will be discovered by the warning spell arranged in Hogwarts.

He dared to swear that he absolutely made a perfect delay start arrangement on that 'space anchor'.

In the current situation, either Dumbledore was alert and discovered the 'space anchor', or the Frenchman on the other side was unethical and launched an attack in advance.

To be honest, it doesn't matter to him or Harry now.

At such a sensitive time, Dumbledore could have guessed what he was talking about, as long as he didn't have Alzheimer's.

So now their top priority is to run as far as possible.

However, before Snape could control the carriage to really accelerate, a piercing pain appeared in his arm.

The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and soul made Snape's movements stagnate, and he fell straight out.

At a critical moment, a pair of hands sticking out from behind supported him and pushed him back to his seat.

"Don't worry about me, I don't have a big business. It's just Harry, you may need to control the carriage by yourself. I'm in a bit of a bad state."

Snape gritted his teeth.

While talking, he also opened his sleeves.

I saw that the imprint of the black demon that was engraved on the arm, which had faded to the point of disappearing, but at this moment, it seemed to be alive and it was constantly congested and twisted.

This caused Snape great pain.

But Snape didn't really care about the pain itself.

What he cares more about is Harry's safety and the meaning of the re-emergence of the Dark Mark at this time.

Does this mean that there is also the shadow of Voldemort behind the 'Space Anchor Event'?

Even, has Voldemort visited Hogwarts now?

Thinking of this possibility, Snape began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

Voldemort's terrifying figure is definitely something he will never forget in his life.

And at this moment, the hand that reached out belonged to Harry, who had just supported Snape's hand, but now he touched his forearm, which was tense due to the attack of the Dark Mark.

Strange things happened.

The incomparably violent Black Demon Mark became calm under the caress of that palm.

This sudden change made Snape's entire face lose its color.

He turned his head stiffly, still looking at Harry's face.

But at this moment, Harry's face had an extremely evil and strange smile on his face.

"Severus, my faithful servant, it's been a long time."

Boom—

Without the slightest hesitation, Snape's remaining hand clenched his wand and slammed it down.

A huge invisible blade suddenly appeared, directly splitting the entire carriage into two halves.

The frightened Thestral screamed and ran away, and Snape himself fell to the ground due to inertia.

But Harry, who was directly attacked, stood in front of Snape as if nothing was wrong.

"Voldemort... get out of that child's body!"

Snape roared and continued to attack.

The night that was smashed by dozens of sharp invisible blades as the wand waved turned into a rain of knives, no, it should have been Voldemort attacking and killing Harry.

But seeing this, the smile on Voldemort's face became even more disdainful.

He didn't even fight back, but his body twisted like a dance to avoid all attacks, and his movements were elegant and precise.

"Oh? Severus, is this how you treat your master? I think you should kneel on the ground and lick my shoes now. This is the etiquette I taught you personally."

As soon as Voldemort's voice fell, another attack of an extraordinarily huge God's Edge Shadowless Curse struck.

And this time, Voldemort didn't dodge, but flicked his wand.

hum—

A huge torrent of magic power suddenly erupted!

That invisible blade turned into lightning, bounced back at a faster speed than when it came, and slashed a deep wound on Snape's chest.

Snape groaned, and was carried directly to the end by the huge force.

Blood continued to pour out from the wound, and soon the black robe on his body was dyed red again.

Snape still wanted to resist.

But the next moment, a wand had already touched the Dark Mark on his arm.

There was no flow of magic power at all, but the Black Demon Mark became more active than before, which made Snape almost faint in pain.

"Mark of the Dark Demon, but a spell I created specifically to control you Death Eaters. It not only contains the functions of communication, perception, and identification, but also has a punishment mechanism. And the pain range of this punishment mechanism is , comparable to the Heart-piercing Curse."

Harry, who had turned into Voldemort, said as he drilled Snape's arm with his wand, "So now, where did you, who have the Mark of the Darkness, have the courage to fight against me?"

The huge pain had already made Snape speechless at this time.

Now things are clear.

The reason why Harry behaved so strangely in this "Space Anchor Incident" is entirely because the fragments of Voldemort's soul have awakened.

Only in this way will Harry cooperate so cooperatively to advance the 'Space Anchor', because this whole thing is likely to be his plan!

And now, the plan has officially started, and the awakened Voldemort Soul Fragment hidden in Harry's body naturally seized control of Harry's body.

So what about Harry as the original owner of the body?

How is he now?

Snape didn't know, he could only stare at Harry's eyes fiercely.

"Is it for this child? Or to be more precise, you are for that woman named Lily?" Harry, who thought he had already received the answer, pointed to himself, and said somewhat unexpectedly, "Just You betrayed me for a Mudblood, willing to be Dumbledore's lackey, even at the cost of your life?"

"You are not allowed...call her...mudblood!"

Snape spoke with great difficulty.

And when he heard the words, 'Harry' stood up abruptly, and roared with a hideous expression:

"Trash! Useless trash!"

A faint green light began to flash from the tip of Harry's staff.

Gu Sui </span> pointed the wand at Snape, and the original grim expression of 'Harry' became as quiet as a deep pool in an instant:

"Die! Avada's life!"

Snape closed his eyes in despair.

This despair is not because of the life that is about to disappear.

But because of Harry.

She tried so much, but in the end, she still couldn't protect Zhu Lili's only child.

This...how sad.

However, the expected cold death never came.

Instead, the piercing scream of 'Harry' could be heard in Snape's ear.

He tried his best to open his eyes, only to find that 'Harry' was rolling on the ground with his head covered in pain.

From time to time, he would inexplicably throw a fist at himself in the face.

It was as if there were two souls in the opponent's body constantly vying for the control of the body.

"Yes... Is it Harry?"

Snape murmured in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that a force poured into his body.

He struggled to get up, raised his wand and aimed it at 'Harry'.

Harry himself didn't give up, how could he be so decadent!

Boom—

The huge magical shock was swept out by Harry, and Snape was blown away again.

But when Snape got up again, he saw that 'Harry' had already turned into a black smoke and flew towards Hogwarts. In the empty wilderness, only the frantic voice of 'Harry' was still echoing write:

"Run! Severus! This is my last mercy to you. But for you who have committed so many sins, there are not many places in the world to go to, right?"

"Otherwise, how about going to the South Pole or the North Pole?"

"Ha ha ha ha-"

…

More than half an hour ago.

Office of the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had remade himself a cup of black tea.

Opposite him, the magical portrait of Principal Black cursed angrily:

"Dumbledore, you are so irresponsible! At this time, you are still thinking of contacting Link and giving him the right to decide this matter! If so, Hogwarts What do you want me to do? You just retire and give up the position of principal to Link!"

Hearing this, Dumbledore closed the lid of the tea, shook his head helplessly and said:

"In fact, he's already half the headmaster of Hogwarts. You mustn't forget that Hogwarts has now been transformed into a committee system, right? Not to mention that Severus is the closest to Link. Professor, so my decision is correct."

"Fuck! That's why you should just deal with Snape as I said!" Headmaster Black reprimanded, "You're notifying Link now, isn't that putting him on fire? Roast? What do you ask him to do?"

Dumbledore looked at Headmaster Black speechlessly.

He figured out what was going on.

The old Blake in front of his feelings didn't want to make Link difficult to be a human being, so he urged himself to make the decision quickly.

But he and Snape have also been fighting together for more than ten years.

Although during this time everyone was purely using each other, but in general there was still some affection.

Old Blake never thought about it.

This is a complete partiality to Link.

Shaking his head, Dumbledore raised his hand and was about to control the curtain on the side to cover all the portraits.

This is a good way to deal with talkative portraits, and it can effectively calm them down.

"Hey! Dumbledore, you can't do this! It's inhumane!"

Old Headmaster Black protested, waving his arms vigorously, "And if you think about it, you're going to make a magical portrait and hang it here after you die, so you can't treat us like this. Otherwise, Link might have You don't want your portrait to be treated like this in the future, do you?"

Speaking of the end, old Blake's tone has gradually weakened.

Because he himself is very clear.

The so-called magic portrait is just a magic item made after collecting part of the original owner's memory.

Strictly speaking, it can't even be called a person, but a memory saver with a certain degree of intelligence, and it has nothing to do with the original owner of the portrait.

So with Dumbledore's temper, there's a high probability that he won't pay any attention to him at all, let alone how his portrait will be treated in the future.

Anyway, he would have already died by then.

However, just when the old Headmaster Black was desperate to fall into darkness, he unexpectedly discovered that Dumbledore actually stopped moving.

This surprised him so much that he opened his mouth to speak again.

"Shh—"

Dumbledore suddenly made a silent motion, and took the lead with a serious expression, "Don't talk yet, keep quiet. Do you hear anything?"

"What? What sound?"

"It's the sound of some kind of magic power flowing. It's small, but very clear. I'm sure the source of the sound must be in this office!"

"what!"

Old Principal Black smiled disdainfully, "What did I think it was! Isn't it normal that there is magic flowing in the principal's office? You must know that you have installed so many formations here not long ago. Hogwarts' protective device. What's the matter with so many things that make some noise?"

"No, no, no! I can swear that it is definitely not the sound made by the formation. I have lived in this office for decades, and I know the sound best. Not to mention those newly installed formations, all It's silent. It's more like... an alchemy machine?"

Dumbledore was rummaging in the office while talking.

Seeing this, Old Blake shook his head and wanted to continue laughing at Dumbledore's cowardice.

But the next moment, his eyes widened in horror.

Because Dumbledore actually cut out a cylindrical alchemy object that was constantly rotating from the wall.

"Ah...you dug out the core of the protective formation?"

Old Blake said with the last bit of luck.

Dumbledore ignored him at all, and threw the cylindrical alchemy item in his hand.

He could feel that the item was covered with a thick layer of magic power, but the inside was full of high-concentration space magic power.

The two magic powers are constantly rushing down, and the outer magic power layer is rapidly dissipating.

This is like a time bomb.

And more importantly, this time bomb is about to explode!

Boom—

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