[HP]Two Snape

"Severus, please..." An unknown light flickered in the old man's eyes.

A feeling of suffocation arises spontaneously.

A man with an expressionless face, the end of his wand emits a faint green light.

Dazed and relieved, the old man fell into the biting night wind.

The robe shakes out a cold and merciless arc, and that back view is indescribably lonely.

Draco woke up tugging at the collar of his pajamas.

This is the third time he woke up this night, the black night sky began to turn blue, Draco panted heavily, and tightened the sheets, after a while, Draco came back to his senses, shook his head, and got out of bed , take a shower.

He is confused now, if his dream is a prophecy, then, the godfather will kill Dumbledore?

But he didn't know what was going on.

In the dream and outside the dream, what is real? If the dream is real, then what did he do, is the dream still real?Now that he already knows the content of the dream, everything will change, so what will be the result after the change?

"Draco? Why did you get up so early?" Bryce came out of the bathroom with sleepy eyes.

"It's okay, I... I can't sleep." Draco perfunctory, "Why are you up?"

"Suddenly my stomach hurts, and I haven't been feeling well for the past two days."

"Go to the medical wing?"

"Maybe it's because I have a little taste for garlic..." Bryce muttered, "Quirrell has had so many lessons these two days..."

"Quirrell?" Draco somehow thought of Halloween, the day after tomorrow, but why did he think of Halloween because of Quirrell?

Draco pulled the blanket over his body, he always had a bad feeling.

The next day was the last Quidditch match before Halloween, Gryffindor vs Ravenclaw.

In the previous game between Slytherin and Gryffindor, Slytherin's captain Marcus had diarrhea and couldn't play.

Wood complacently led the cubs to make the score extremely brutal.

According to the grapevine, Wood's counterattack was successful, and for the first time, Marcus... maladjusted and had diarrhea...

So Slytherin missed the finals this term.

Draco barely made it through two Transfiguration classes, then fell asleep magnificently in two History of Magic classes.

Last night was the first time Draco suffered from insomnia in his life. Even the night before he came to Hogwarts, he never suffered from insomnia. The dream he had three times last night really puzzled him .

But the amazing thing is that Draco, who was tormented by that dream all night, didn't have any dreams in History of Magic class. I have to say that Professor Binns is really a good hypnotist.

Because there is a Quidditch match, all the classes this afternoon have been removed. Draco has recovered enough energy in the history of magic class, and he is still in good spirits in the auditorium of the stadium. Of course, if Draco falls asleep in the auditorium then...

There are no serious consequences, it's just that Ravenclaw's kittens will feel that they have been underestimated, although it is half-hearted to say that Ravenclaw who wins Hufflepuff will still lose to Gryffindor. law of fact...

But who knows if there is any chance?

Harry plus Quidditch, the combination of the two entries basically represents trouble.

After returning from Snape, when I saw Harry again, I almost wanted to stick my eyes behind Harry. As for the Quidditch match, oh, it is certain that every game will not fail, even Harry’s daily Quidditch During the training, Snape had to watch and protect him from the dark almost every time.

This kind of behavior was despised by Snape as idiot behavior...

But Snape said that his uncle didn't care, and Merlin knew how many times Harry had suffered injuries, big and small, from Quidditch.

He really didn't like seeing Harry lying pale in the hospital bed in the hospital wing.

But obviously, Snape's man-marking formation made the ignorant (bu) ignorant (zhi) ignorant (hao) ignorant (dai) little lions feel a chill.

Hermione noticed it three times, Ron noticed it twice, and even Draco, who occasionally came to watch Harry's training twice, saw his godfather's evasive figure very unpleasantly.

Of course, Harry, the brat who challenged everyone's hearts on the broom, didn't know.

Perhaps it was at Hogwarts that Snape's vigilance dropped?In other words, in Snape's eyes, they were just a group of stupid Gryffindor lions with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. How could they discover such a "perfect" self in hiding?

So, those Levitation Charms and Amulet Charms that were being thrown out of corners during that dangerous maneuver where Harry was about to drop his broomstick...

Lord Snake King, do you want Harry to find you silently guarding behind his back, or do you want to be misunderstood and stalked by the crazy idiot/uncle Han Weird?

Nothing happened to Harry though, and Hermione and Ron, uh, and Draco couldn't figure out what Snape was up to, so, for the time being, all three kept their doubts to themselves.

The final Quidditch final of this semester - Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor - finally started amidst the screams of the small animals in the four courtyards.

Ravenclaw's eaglets played first, and the blue-gray team uniforms made Ravenclaw's eaglets tall and slender.

Ravenclaw's players all choose long-legged ones, no matter men or women, wearing specially slim-fitting team uniforms...you can go directly to the Christmas ball.

The Ravenclaw team, no matter from the uniform design, formation design, or even the battle plan, to the training process, has undergone rigorous data investigation, rigorous logical argumentation, and the precise data analysis of previous Kitty Eagles...

The little eagles said that we are all data emperors!

However, the games where the stats of the data kings can really play a role are usually against the steady and down-to-earth Hufflepuff badgers, and sometimes due to some accidental factors, the stats are actually effective...

Then you lose.

Data emperors are not without threats to lions and snakes, but Slytherins generally don't... abide by the rules, and don't follow the common sense of data analysis. What they predicted was only the violent ball-grabbing method of Slytherin players.

Unfortunately, Ravenclaw's Hawks have yet to find a way to deal with violent grabs.

As for the Lions of Gryffindor... oh, sorry, Gryffindor never lacks other positions except Seeker.

For the active lions, looking for a ball seeker or something, find an active and lively Gryffindor who is good at flying brooms, and you can be a substitute when you put on a team uniform.

Those who caused trouble, those who violated school rules, those who were suspended... All in all, as long as they are not Seekers, Wood can find a sub-par substitute from the lions in minutes.

The data emperor said that the data analysis crowd is too large, and the data calculation collapses...

Therefore, it is not a good phenomenon to have too many floating population.

When Ravenclaw's eaglets flew out a beautiful heart shape strictly according to the function image of x + (y-|x|)=1, Gryffindor's little lions also appeared.

The Lions are obviously more casual. When the uniforms are put on, there are not many sleeves that are neatly hem, especially Wood, whose collar is not pulled properly, revealing the fresh strawberries that Marcus planted.

Harry was at the end of the line, and as soon as he entered the stage, he performed an exciting 360-degree rollover. Snape frowned, barely restraining the urge to put a protective spell on Harry in front of the small animals in the courtyard and a group of professors.

But today, Chilo didn't attend on sick leave, so there shouldn't be any danger...

Harry has another upside-down golden hook.

Well, he took back the last sentence, even without Quirrell, Harry might have knocked his head off by himself.

Snape slandered that one day he would burn all the broomsticks in the world.

Anyway, he doesn't like (shan) like (chang) broomsticks...

On the field, the game has begun.

Harry still stayed in the sky, waiting for the appearance of the Golden Snitch. As soon as he got on the broom, there was a familiar impulse in his blood. The instinct of his body made his blood boil. The desire to fly and gallop is the instinct rooted in the soul of every Potter, whether it is James Or Harry, both excellent Seekers.

But Harry tried the handsome action that appeared in his dream before today, and found that there was no pressure, oh, Merlin, he was so handsome just now!

(Snape: How stupid!)

The Weasley twins were circling (ge) chasing (zhong) blocking (tiao) intercepting (xi) around the Ravenclaw Chasers, and when the Kitty Eagles were furious, they unexpectedly shot the Quaffle into Inside the circle of Ravenclaw.

Gryffindor scored ten points on the scoreboard!

Ravenclaw's captain, Maggie Post, gestured to the players on the field. Within three seconds, Ravenclaw's Chasers formed an arrow-shaped formation and attacked Granville in an eagle-headed formation. Fendor's ring rushed, and the Gryffindor players were caught off guard and subconsciously dodged. Ravenclaw scored a goal, ten points!

Wood pursed his lips and waved his hands to both sides. The twins took over the duties of Wood's goalkeeper, "Double 8 Ring Fly", flying in front of the three rings of Gryffindor.

Wood assuredly swooped down to complete the goal-keeping replacement, and ran away with a Bludger, which "coincidentally" hit the "Hawkhead" in Ravenclaw's eagle-head offensive formation. Ravenclaw's formation was messed up, and Grid The Lanffindor batsman took advantage of the opportunity to steal the ball to the rear of Ravenclaw and scored another goal!

The game was going on fiercely, and the numbers on the scoreboard were chasing each other and not giving in to each other.

Harry was lying on the broom and was watching the game below with great interest, when he suddenly felt a buzzing in his ears. Harry subconsciously thought it was a mosquito, and stretched out his hand to pat it, only to realize that it was the Snitch!

However, the Ravenclaw Seeker, who was obviously not far from Harry, also spotted the golden figure and rushed over.

Harry raised his broom, swooped down again, and flew towards the Golden Snitch who was rushing downward.

This is a contest between two Seekers!

But...it didn't say that the other players couldn't cooperate.

Wood flinched at the goaltending twins and snapped their fingers at Angelina. The rest of the team nodded and flew to interfere with Ravenclaw's Chaser, while Wood and the twins each targeted a The twins are responsible for playing the bludger to add to Ravenclaw's confusion, and Wood just flies near the Quaffle, and does not hit it himself, nor does he let Ravenclaw's eaglets have a chance to touch the Quaffle.

The scores of the two sides were stalemate, evenly matched, it all depended on who won the Golden Snitch.

Harry stopped abruptly, turned around following the Snitch who suddenly changed direction, and rushed to the low altitude. Ravenclaw's Seeker was still rushing forward due to inertia.

Amid the cheers and screams of the crowd, Harry's hand stretched forward was getting closer and closer to the flapping golden snitch...

There are still ten centimeters...

five centimeters...

Harry hooked his feet on the broom, lunged forward with his upper body, and caught it!

But in the next second, the broom suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.

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