[HP]Two Snape

Chapter 74

Hogwarts teachers and students held a solemn funeral for the headmaster who passed away.

Because the situation outside the school is very tense now, Voldemort can be said to have taken control of the Ministry of Magic, Saint-Germont, at a frightening speed.

And Harry, Sirius and others became wanted targets again.

The situation seemed to be one-sided. However, under Voldemort's nose, some small actions were quietly going on, seemingly harmless. On an indeterminate day, in an indeterminate place, there would be some unpleasant small frictions. However, food None of the Dead Apostles took these things to heart.

In Grimmauld Square, Black's old house disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed at all. The members of the Order of the Phoenix lost their leader, but Harry Potter, who could be launched as a spiritual leader, was forced to Missing.

For Snape's betrayal, members of the Order of the Phoenix grieved, rebuked, and despised... Their various fierce resistance and accusations against Snape made Voldemort believe in Snape's loyalty even more, and the doubts he had towards Snape on the night of the Triwizard Tournament gradually disappeared... …

Voldemort was satisfied with everything recently, his most feared Dumbledore - was successfully eliminated, his most trusted right-hand man - proved their loyalty, Narcissa Black, whom he didn't like - was burned alive .

Life is perfect. Voldemort sat in the living room of the Malfoy Manor, sighing contentedly, as long as he found that damned Harry Potter, he would be able to sit back and relax completely, and then become the person with the most right to speak in the entire wizarding world.

[Hiss~ Nagini...] Voldemort giggled, and stroked Nagini's cold and sticky head with his palm.

Nagini lazily climbed onto Voldemort's seat, slowly wrapped his arms around Voldemort's waist, and rested his head on his lap.

At this moment, in London, in a Muggle pub, in a small box, there are three wizards sitting.

If other wizards pass by, they will be very surprised that the high-ranking Death Eaters and the wanted savior are sitting together, and opposite them is Andromeda Black, who has long been expelled from the Black family—or rather, Andromeda Black. Domeda Tonks.

"We are very grateful for your willingness to help, but I still have to emphasize one point to you..." Harry thought about it, but in the end he could only find an adjective, "This is very dangerous."

"I owe Narcissa a favor, a great one." Andromeda smiled and shook her head, "You don't understand, if it wasn't for Narcissa's secret help, I would never have had the opportunity to be with Tonks..."

"So, as long as she asks, I will definitely help her. Besides, we are sisters. I can't tolerate her being insulted like this."

"Then, I think, for the final victory, let me thank you for your bravery on behalf of the wizarding community." Harry got up and bowed solemnly to Andromeda.

Snape was silent, all he could do was offer the Lestranges' hair that Snape and Draco had managed to steal.

Harry had been in that vault before, so he knew there were some traps. Andromeda, who was directly related to Bella, could pass the blood test of the vault.

Obviously, this task is not suitable for too many people to participate.

Harry had just recovered from a serious illness, and the wound on his abdomen was still scabbing. If he could, Snape would really not agree with Harry to take risks. However, the current situation and the disturbed plan, both of them are responsible, for the follow-up If the plan can be carried out smoothly, they can only perform their duties.

Andromeda took the hair and Polyjuice Potion from Snape and went to the bathroom to change.

Harry and Snape were left in the box.

"Be careful." Snape looked at Harry, and said for a long time, "Be safe."

"Okay." Harry nodded with a smile, and took the initiative to hug Snape. He whispered but firmly in Snape's ear, "I will definitely come back successfully."

Grimmauld Place, in the hidden Black old house.

Kreacher kept punishing himself, he banged his head against the fireplace desperately, Sirius sat silently on the sofa, staring blankly at the pendant and a letter on the table.

Remus couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop! Kreacher, you don't have to punish yourself! You just followed your master's order."

"But old Kreacher actually, actually attacked the wizard... Oh, old Kreacher must punish himself... Kreacher is a bad elf! Kreacher must punish himself!"

"Say something!" Remus kicked Sirius.

"Ah? Oh." Only then did Sirius come back to his senses, and he rubbed the center of his brows wearily, "Stop, Kreacher! You just fulfilled my order! Besides, this was originally Regulus's thing—just been Someone stole it, you take it back."

"Yes, but the master didn't order Kreacher to use attacking spells on wizards..." As a house elf, Kreacher deeply rooted in the fact that he obeyed his master's orders and could not attack wizards.

And now that he'd stunned a wizard—his blood was urging him to punish himself—Kreacher screamed and thrust his hand into the oven.

"Then I order you now, you go back and attack that woman from the beginning to the end, because she has illegally occupied the property of the Black family." Sirius said bitterly.

Kreacher let out a shriek, then disappeared to obey his master's orders.

To a certain extent, Umbridge is indeed innocent in this matter. She just snatched a seemingly gold-plated pendant from the stolen goods confiscated by the Ministry of Magic.

It's just that the current Sirius needs someone to vent his anger on.

The operation on Harry's side had been successful, the letter said, about Regulus and Voldemort's Horcruxes, and asking Sirius to track down the whereabouts of Slytherin's locket.

Harry's letter provided several possible places, and Kreacher checked them one by one. Finally, Kreacher found the locket on Dolores Jane Umbridge's neck.

Kreacher waited until Umbridge took a nap before going forward to steal the locket, but who knew that Umbridge woke up suddenly, in order to prevent Umbridge from screaming and attracting Death Eaters from the Ministry of Magic, Kreacher immediately cast a Stunning Curse on Umbridge - and now, Kreacher was ordered to return and "attack Umbridge from head to toe".

Sirius read Harry's letter from beginning to end many times, until, Kreacher really delivered this, the locket that Regulus bought with his life, to Sirius.

Sirius finally knew that the brother he hated, despised, and felt betrayed had done so much behind his back.

"I, I want to bring him back," Sirius finally said, trembling, and buried his head in his arms. "I must bring him back."

"Okay, when everything is over... let's go and bring him back together." Remus hugged Sirius distressedly, and sighed, "Regulus...you have a brave brother."

"I used to treat him that way..." Sirius clenched Remus's sleeve, like a drowning man clinging to driftwood, he was eager, wanting to confide, "I never even asked him how he was doing ..."

"I know," Remus reassured, patting Sirius on the back and wishing him better. "I know all about it."

"Regulus won't blame you...you've always been the brother he adores...be strong, we're going to end this...and then, take him home, okay?" Remus knelt down and looked at the Sirius' eyes, "Now, it's up to you to destroy this thing yourself, okay?"

Along with the letter, Harry also sent a test tube of Helbo's venom, which was tightly sealed in a dragonskin bag.

Sirius stretched out his hand, picked up the test tube, held his breath, and poured the venom onto the pendant...

The plan is being implemented in full swing.

Hermione and Pansy visited all the jewelry shops and pawnshops in Diagon Alley, Knockturn Alley, etc., looking for the Ravenclaw crown that disappeared in Hogwarts inexplicably.

However, after two full months, they had achieved nothing. Just when the two of them were about to give up, Merlin actually granted a miracle.

Hermione, who went to Lihen Bookstore to buy books, was surprised to find that when she paid the bill, the Ravenclaw diadem they had been looking for for more than two months had been carelessly placed on the decorative cabinet next to the cashier of Lihen Bookstore!

This dangerous Horcrux was randomly thrown in a pile of antiques and handicrafts!

Hermione stammered in fright, held the boss with an inexplicable face, and pointed at the crown with trembling fingers.

Of course, Hermione insisted afterwards that she was excited, not scared.

The matter was resolved without any risk, and Lockhart, who thought he had found a treasure from the Room of Requirement, offered it to his boss as a gift—afterwards, it is said that Lockhart was severely beaten and forbidden to follow him. Like a dog, he drags things around the house at will.

Hermione and Pansy also rushed to complete their tasks before the deadline.

Of all the Horcruxes now, the ones left are Harry and Nagini.

And the last one they want to eliminate, the main soul Voldemort.

Hogwarts.

Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

"It's time to start." Harry lay on his back on the one-meter-high altar, signaling Snape to start, and Draco looked at the two nervously.

Snape clenched the wand tightly, he was a little nervous, what he needed to do to Harry was the forbidden black magic, if something happened, maybe Harry's soul would never be able to return to his body...or maybe, While Draco was using the snake language death curse to kill the soul piece - if the physiological function of this body stopped...

Snape took a deep breath, he needed to calm himself down, now was not the time to think so much.

What he has to do is to end it all precisely and quickly.

"Harry..." Snape started, he didn't know what he wanted to say, he just needed to call the name.

"I believe in you." Harry tried to make Snape relax, "It's no big deal if you fail, but you have to be careful that I will become a ghost to haunt you for the rest of my life."

"That's really scary." Snape smirked, raising his wand.

Once the spell starts, it cannot be stopped halfway.

Slytherin's chamber of secrets guarantees the greatest security, relatively speaking.

Haierbo returned to his original shape and stood guard at the door of that room.Even knowing that another person in this world who could open the door of the secret room was still at Malfoy Manor, Snape still insisted on being on the safe side.

Draco kept silently reciting the spell he was going to use later in his mind to ensure that the hit would hit, while Snape was concentrating on it, outputting a large amount of his magic power - a black mist gradually enveloped Harry's body.

Harry lost consciousness in a trance, and then suddenly felt a tearing pain. He screamed and roared, but he couldn't make a sound. He watched his body, bit by bit, fully unfolded before his eyes. He was expelled!

He was expelled from his body!

At that moment, a trace of despair inevitably appeared in Harry's heart.

He was also afraid, afraid of becoming a ghost without a body - but beyond this fear was his absolute trust in Snape.

Harry's soul had just experienced the pain of being separated from his body, and now it was the weakest moment. Harry felt like he was floating in the air uncontrollably—like the most vulnerable ant, whose life and death could not be controlled by himself.

He watched his body suddenly opened his eyes, with a familiar yet unfamiliar expression——

The corner of "Harry"'s mouth suddenly pulled into a smile, the lake green pupils, the green faded away, replaced by a bloody red.

"Long time no see, Severus, my loyal servant." With a disgusting arrogance, "Harry" stretched out his hand to Snape, motioning for Snape to help him off the altar.

"You found me a new body, it really makes me..."

【Avada Kedavra!】

A dark green ray of light accurately submerged into the famous lightning scar.

"You!" "Harry" had an expression of disbelief, that Snape would actually betray him!

The surrounding air was suddenly icy cold, and Draco gasped and put down the wand in his hand. Before he had time to ask Snape if he succeeded, he was almost blown down by the hurricane that came out of nowhere in the secret room.

For a moment, the situation in this huge space changed.

Harry felt his soul spinning uncontrollably, the body still on the altar, those blood-red eyes were rapidly losing color, gradually turning gray——

As if being pushed hard by someone, Harry saw the distance between himself and his body shrink rapidly, his vision went dark, and Harry lost consciousness.

Snape and Draco, as well as everything in the room, were blown down by the hurricane.

In the chaos, the Philosopher's Stone, which was brought by Snape just in case, once stored too much magic power of Harry and Draco, seemed to be summoned, it flew out of Snape's pocket, and then shook violently— —After the flames of the explosion, two balls of silver-blue magic quickly flew into Harry and Draco's bodies!

Then everything, finally returned to dead silence.

Snape struggled to sit up and staggered to the side of the altar.

"Harry? Harry?" He was a little scared, shaking Harry's body nervously.

He was praying, praying to Merlin that everything would go smoothly, praying for Harry's safety, praying—the tragedy would not happen again.

It seems as long as a century has passed.

Harry on the altar slowly opened his lake-green eyes.

Harry coughed twice, feeling almost tearful at the relief of regaining control of his body - they made it!

Harry raised his arms to cover his hot eyes, turned his head away from Snape, but there was an irrepressible arc at the corner of his mouth.

"What should I do, I can't be a ghost to scare you..."

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