[HP]Two Snape

Harry had plans of his own.

In the dream, it seems that he must fight, but it seems that if he fights with Draco... Draco will become angry when he loses, and then it seems that bad things will happen...

As for what the bad thing was...he forgot.

In short, Lockhart cannot be given a chance to fight Draco...

It's better... Anyway, even if you lose, you'll just lose to a professor. It's not shameful. If you win, although the chances are slim, if it happens, it's a second-year student who wins a professor!

Merlin...hehehe...

Harry raised his wand and performed pre-duel etiquette with Snape.

Snape was in a mixed mood, this...how does it compare?

Winning is a must, and it would be too shameful to lose to a second-year student.However, Potter shouldn't lose too badly, otherwise, uh, I don't know what his roommate in the dark will do.

Losing... Forget it, it's too embarrassing.

Just as he was thinking, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Harry's wand was already glowing. The moment the spell was about to be shot, Snape also released the spell reflexively. Unexpectedly, the spells of the two collided in the air, and then sparks popped out. open.

Snape's eyes widened slightly in shock, the magic power output of the spell was at the level of an excellent adult wizard, and the speed...should have been trained in combat...or honed in actual combat.

Does this prove that the memories of the savior and Draco are likely to be revived?

"draw!"

"Merlin, it turned out to be a draw..."

"How is this possible?"

"That's Snape!"

"unbelievable……"

The students in the audience had been discussing for a long time, and Harry was also stunned for a while, looking at his hands in disbelief.

How... how is it possible...

Harry looked up at Snape in surprise.

Snape curled his lips, forget it, it's just to show off his roommate... Yes, he deliberately drew.

At this time, Filch stumbled in from the door, "Professor Snape! The headmaster said... told you to come over."

Snape got off the table, looked around, motioned for someone hiding in the shadows to join him, and followed Filch out with a blank expression.

The children rolled their eyes and followed along.

Soon, only Lockhart, who had twisted his waist when he fell just now, was left in the field.

"It's a student of Ravenclaw. It seems to be called Qiu Zhang." Professor McGonagall looked at Professor Flitwick. Impressed, nodded in reply.

"Why do things always happen at this point?" Flitwick frowned.

"Perhaps... this is the basilisk's routine?" Snape shrugged.

"Severus, maybe..." Dumbledore paused, casting a deep look at Snape.

"Ten minutes from the headmaster's office... I hope your tastes haven't been weird lately," Snape replied.

"Of course, I don't think honey ramen is such a strange taste." Dumbledore said solemnly.

"…" Snape turned to leave.

10 minute later.

Snape, Snape, the two came to the headmaster's office with the diary.

"You mean, you suspect it's fake?" Snape raised an eyebrow.

"If someone hadn't set the basilisk out, the basilisk wouldn't have come out, would it?" Snape knocked on the table.

"But Malfoy has no reason to..." Dumbledore glanced back and forth between the two identical faces, hoping for an explanation.

The two looked at each other, not necessarily, maybe, Lucius really had a reason...

"Lucius' loyalty to...the man, maybe." Snape shrugged.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know after the experiment." Snape took the diary out of a dragon skin pocket filled with liquid medicine.

"I love that girl, but..." Dumbledore picked up his quill, and wrote "A boy's troubles" in his diary.

Snape and Snape turned their heads silently, what Potter/Harry had written was not so disgusting.

"..." After waiting for a while, there was no response from the diary.

"False." Snape concluded.

"So..." Snape frowned, fake?Waste his potions.

"Where is it really? I remember...it will absorb the life force of the child." Dumbledore looked at the diary that was discarded aside, worried.

Subtext: The savior borrowed it.

"You want Potter to fight the basilisk alone?" Snape thought it was too much.

"...I don't believe you didn't follow." Dumbledore smiled, and now Harry not only had a reflexive fighting response, but also... the abundant magic power of the three adult wizards who were not present, including himself.

"Have you ever wondered..." Snape repeated Flitwick's question, "why every time students are petrified, it's almost five or six o'clock in the evening instead of... other time periods."

"Five or six o'clock... is there anything special?" Dumbledore frowned. "Based on your previous experience, where will the diary be?"

"Did Arthur and Lucius fight?" asked Snape, who wasn't there that day.

"No, but, look for it," Snape suggested.

"Who's going?" Snape pouted, entering the girls' dormitory?So wretched, not suitable for his glorious image.

"There are still many things to do, these things... leave it to the principal!"

"Where is it?"

"Ginny Weasley." Snape and Snape left the same answer before leaving the headmaster's office.

They, really look forward to Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore being headlined by Rita Skeeter for her night in the girls' bedroom.

"..." Dumbledore looked up at the sky.

The next day, at the professor's chair, Snape shook his head when he saw Dumbledore's sullen face.

not there?

This answer seems to be expected.

"I heard that someone was petrified last night?" Ron asked while gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Autumn Zhang."

"Why is it the day before our competition... It's too much!" Pan Xi complained, "How can you train with panic!"

"Okay!" Draco was a little annoyed, "Several people have been petrified."

"Wait." Hermione thought of something, "The day before the Slytherin match?" What does that mean...

"Yeah! In order to allow time for the Quidditch team to practice, we will have two classes vacant that afternoon." Pansy was choked by Draco, and he knew that what he said just now was a bit too much, and Hermione The tone is also much gentler.

"You must have heard the rumor, right?" Hermione started the conversation, "about the return of the heir of Slytherin."

"You mean...the heir of Slytherin, who unleashed the basilisk, and then, he's a Slytherin?" Draco didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The House has produced the Heir of Slytherin... It's an honor, of course! — to a Slytherin.

However, the nature of releasing the basilisk to attack is different.

"Let's go to class first!" Ron calmly suggested after drinking the last sip of pumpkin juice.

However, within a few days, another attack occurred.

This time the person is...

Pansy.

Hermione.

The semi-abandoned women's toilet on the second floor.

The Gryffindor Slytherin fraternity group suddenly lacked all the girls, no, the only girls.

Harry, Ron, Draco, the three elders gathered together in a daze.

location, library.

Although they knew that as long as the mandrakes matured, they could save a group of suffering people... But the three of them were still very sad.

The basilisk, a weapon of mass destruction, really shouldn't stay in Hogwarts.

Moreover, according to Professor McGonagall, thanks to the puddle of water on the floor of the women's toilet, Pansy and Hermione were only petrified because they didn't look directly into the eyes of the basilisk, otherwise... there would be two more in Hogwarts ghost.

Mrs. Pingce was speechless. These critters were usually in the library. They were so noisy that she had to deduct points, or secretly used the sound-suppressing spell thinking that no one would know.

Never read well... oh, except Granger.

Now that I am like this, I still can't study well... But, why do I look so...

It's not all distressed, and it's not even angry. There are two missing in the five-person group, and I always feel a little... An la An la, leave them alone, anyway, the people who should take care of them have already arrived.

"Potter, come with me." Harry and the others looked up. Who was that iceberg face that hadn't changed for a thousand years, if it wasn't Snape?

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