People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 175: Snape's Life Hangs on a Thread

Hermione and the others are still too obsessed with books.

Because of Norbeta's appearance, they all learned detailed information about the Norwegian Ridgeback.

But this actually creates obstacles to knowledge and understanding.

On the other hand, Hagrid guessed the answer immediately with his keen intuition about magical creatures.

Norbeta really likes Bagel.

Love between the two sexes.

The blood of the red dragon in Bagir's body is too noble, and the "Dragon of Good and Evil" is too powerful.

The female in Norbeta's heart exploded instantly, and she lost her vicious nature.

The missionary position was chosen, which no female Norwegian Ridgeback in the wild would ever choose.

The newly mature body continuously emits pheromones that only dragons can smell.

Bagir suddenly felt fortunate that the dragon blood he inherited was not from the red dragon of DND.

Otherwise, the big lizard in front of him would be transformed into a beautiful woman lying on the bed in his vision.

The eyes of the DND dragon can see the beauty of all things.

That is, you can bring in any race and appreciate the beauty in the corresponding race.

Coupled with the extraordinary reproductive power that can break through reproductive isolation, it means that any race, a dung beetle, may have dragon blood.

Thinking of this, Bajir couldn't help but shudder.

After all, he is not Indian.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron also came to their senses.

Especially Hermione, she always felt that the look in the female dragon's eyes was familiar.

It is often seen on many slutty women who covet Bagir.

She became more certain after seeing the female dragon turn over, lower her head, and make a whining sound with her throat obviously pinched.

Almost everyone thought of the incident last summer.

Bagel grew taller and his eyes turned golden, so he was taken to Professor McGonagall for a physical examination, and it was discovered that it was a regression of his ancestral bloodline.

"You have the blood of a dragon in you!" Hagrid exclaimed, "It's definitely not an ordinary dragon!"

"No fire dragon can make a Norwegian Ridgeback smell its scent and surrender to you."

"Hehe." Ron chuckled, looking like he knew it a long time ago.

"You know?" x2
Hermione and Hagrid asked at the same time.

But the two had different tones.

One is filled with shock and sourness, the other is filled with surprise and impatience.

"Of course!" Ron raised his head and straightened his chest.

"Harry knows that too!"

he added.

Harry:?
"What should I know?"

All eyes turned to Ron.

Ron's ears turned red. "Didn't Sirius say that?"

"He said the sword helped him a lot."

"Bajir holds King Arthur's sword. The sword is directly integrated into his body, and it will emit light as long as he waves it."

"Then the sword faded into the light."

"Haven't you heard of it?"

"In Arthurian legend, there is a title called the Red Dragon Incarnation."

"That sword?" x2
Hermione and Harry instantly recalled the golden sword that Basil often carried at his waist during the period after the Quidditch final.

In an instant, Norbeta's reaction lost its appeal.

King Arthur is to the British what Sun Wukong is to the Dragon Kingdom.

Everyone, including Hagrid, wanted to see the sword and play with it.
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The principal's office was also extremely busy.

Dumbledore, who was preparing to watch his sister's day before dinner as a change of pace, was calm.

The images presented by the silver mist were trembling and distorted because of his anger.

The envelope in the drawer flew out automatically, and under the magical radiation that distorted the air, it automatically turned into a roaring letter.

Traveling through space, he arrived in front of Snape's big nose.

Then he shouted at the top of his voice: "Severus Snape! How dare you"

The loud noise filled the entire office, causing cracks in the glass jars on the lockers.

Snape was quick-witted and pulled out his wand, waving it twice in the air.

This ensured the safety of his potion ingredients.

And confined the sound to this room.

".Get the hell out of here in my office! You better have a good reason."

Dumbledore's voice was a hundred times louder than usual, rattling the scales and mortar on the table and echoing deafeningly off the stone walls.

At the same time, Lupin in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, after confirming that the spell given by Dumbledore was correct, excitedly walked towards the office on the eighth floor.

Then, a dramatic scene happened.

Lupin walked past the dripstones and up the automatically moving spiral staircase. Hesitating at the door of the headmaster's office, he happened to run into Snape who was standing on the stone stairs and gradually approaching him.

The air seemed to suddenly become stiff.

Lupin looked carefully at the spell itself, and its notes.

Of course he knew that one of its prerequisites was wolfsbane potion.

Even some potion masters find it difficult to brew this potion.

And Snape is one of only three people in the British wizarding world who can cook it.

So, he mistakenly thought that Snape was called by Dumbledore to discuss the details of the potion, which might need to be adjusted in order to match the spell.

But seeing Snape's gloomy face and his eyes as dead and dark as a train tunnel, Lupin was now very embarrassed.

It must be hard to help your childhood enemy out of duty.

In the werewolf's keen sense of smell, the resentment in the greasy smell mixed with the fragrance of potion did increase after he saw him.

Lupin confirmed this.

If Snape could read minds, he would definitely have been very harsh on Lupin from beginning to end.

He had a sour face but he hadn't been a student for many years and he was about to be criticized again.

Seeing Lupin more angry was just because it made him feel more involved.

It feels like I’ve really returned to my student days.

Because he used dark magic in the duel, the professor pulled him out as an example in front of those four bastards and Lily.

Completely ignoring the fact that he was outnumbered by four.

Thinking of this, Snape's expression became even gloomier, and his eyes lost their luster under the operation of the brain occlusion technique. They were like black buttons and stones, but not like the eyes of a living person.

Both of their bodies stiffened.

But the spiral staircase in the principal's office goes up automatically.

So, just as Snape's lips were about to touch Lupin, they both moved and turned.

In front of the griffin door knocker, two figures stood on the left and right, motionless, like dripping stone statues guarding the door.

Dumbledore in his office.

The pitiful scenes of Ariana in the Potions class kept replaying in his mind.

Snape's breath and the fluctuations of his magical magnetic field were constantly engraved in his mind.

So much so that he ignored Lupin's arrival.

And the moment Snape's breath approached the gate - the great wizard's magic power, which was infused with his own essence and moved from his heart, began to move.

boom!
The supersensory spell is activated.

Lupin stepped back quickly, his face turning pale.

The air in front of me was distorted.

The heat waves blew past my ears.

The door is open.

Sawdust, burnt coke, and molten copper splashed everywhere.

After breaking open the door, a golden-red giant hand turned its "wrist" and grabbed Snape. The next second, Snape's figure disappeared with the sound of the giant hand cutting through the air.

Lupin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately no one was killed.

The giant hand's molten gold and burning iron temperature disappeared before it approached Snape.

Otherwise, Snape would have sizzled and smelled like meat on a grill.

At the right moment, Dumbledore's deep voice was heard from inside the door.

"Who gave you the guts to bully my sister?"

"Oh?" Snape said calmly.

Lupin felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Snape, how dare he!

For a moment, as the only professor who didn't know Ariana's identity, he even ignored the existence of Dumbledore's sister.

Dumbledore was indeed very angry. "Oh? That's all you said?"

Snape said lightly: "I don't understand, if you really care about your sister and the third party, huh~"

Sensing Dumbledore's angry magical fluctuations, Basil shifted his perspective here: Damn! Are you trying to kill yourself? Just for the sake of CP?

Although he thought so, Bagir still summoned the [Dragon Rider] to save Snape's life.

It is worth mentioning that Lupin also clenched his wand and recited many protective spells in his mind.

Amazingly, Dumbledore did nothing.

Instead, with his extremely high self-control, he suppressed his anger.

"This is what Ariana would have wanted."

"That girl?" Lupin was surprised.

When he heard about Dumbledore's sister, the third person, he did not think of Ariana.

Instead, what came to his mind was Albus Dumbledore in women's clothing, moving between Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey, and then being targeted by Snape who couldn't stand it.

Then he understood everything.

"Hermione and Basil?"

Snape's voice also softened rarely. "As a brother, shouldn't you teach your sister what is right?"

"You are Albus Dumbledore."

"The embodiment of correctness, cruelly demanding of oneself, a true saint!"

"How could you?"

"I don't understand."

The wrinkles on Dumbledore's face that were blooming with anger were smoothed. He stood up, stroked the back of the chair, and sighed: "She is more important than being right."

"I thought you would understand."

"Lily——"

"Don't say her name!" Snape screamed, like a rat whose tail was stepped on.

"Then you can tell me why you care so much about the pairing of two Grangers." Dumbledore asked calmly, with an unwavering certainty on his face, as if he was sure that Snape would answer his question honestly.

Snape was indeed caught.

He was in a state of panic and, like Dumbledore, ignored Lupin whom he had just met.

After taking a deep breath, he said, "I see the shadows of me and Lily in both of them."

"It's as if I knew the relationship between the houses in advance and gave up Slytherin. I chose to be with Lily."

Dumbledore blinked in surprise.

"Severus, what makes you think that?"

"Are you as handsome as Barziel Granger? As popular?"

"Although he was chosen by the Broken Steel Sword and is the embodiment of goodness, on the other hand, as the incarnation of the Red Dragon, he also possesses the dragon's lustful nature."

"Hermione is excellent, but she cannot be the sole partner of the future King of England."

"The King of England? King Arthur? The Broken Steel Sword?" Snape looked at Dumbledore as if he were a madman.

"What about Potter? Isn't he your chosen savior? A puppet controlled by you?"

"Don't tell me you're tired of playing with that boy and have set your eyes on a new toy?"

"Potter has paid a lot for his so-called safety and the destiny of defeating the Dark Lord."

"Why?" Dumbledore chuckled. "If I heard correctly, you are pitying him?"

"Then why were you so hard on him? When he was actively showing you kindness?"

"Is James's face so disgusting to you?"

Snape shook his head. "I am just glad that her son can escape your control."

"He who is destined to fight the Dark Lord must be tempered, not live in flowers and praise."

"For the latter, Mag and the others have already given us a lot."

Baqir smelled a hint of lies.

Snape was indeed lying, he just thought he was unworthy.

Afraid of the familiar green eyes blooming with closeness to him.

I also hate the existence of that face and insult those eyes.

Dumbledore also saw that Snape was not sincere.

But he didn't expose her, and went straight to the point of today's conversation, "So, will you still target my sister?"

His index finger had already touched the hot wand in his crotch.

If Snape said no.

Then it and Snape will meet.

Snape shook his head, "No."

"Granger is unlucky enough to be chosen by you and have his life manipulated by you."

"As a sacrifice for him to take her child's place, I can turn a blind eye."

"Your sister is gone, but there are others."

"But I have a question," Snape's eyes narrowed, "Is your sister really, as you said, frozen in magic amber to heal the curse on her body until she is awakened by sacrificing the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Rather than simply taking an elixir of life."

Dumbledore's heart tightened.

If Snape knew that Ariana was resurrected, he would probably go crazy.

Then he became obsessed with resurrecting Lily, endangering Ariana.

He had no choice but to kill Snape.

So, for Snape's life, Dumbledore behaved very normally, without any inappropriate actions or expressions.

And kicked the question back.

“What difference does it make?”

Snape turned serious. "This is very important. I don't want Badger Granger to be eaten by an old cow."

Bajir: No, I don’t care at all, as long as she’s beautiful.

But Snape could not hear Basil's thoughts.

With his hands behind his back and a frown on his face, he said, "He already has a miserable future."

"I hope the road will be adorned with flowers."

Harry: You're such a fucking hypocrite!
Dumbledore smiled bitterly: "Do you really think I can control the future of Balgiel Granger?"

"Ever since he showed up, everything I planned has always been disrupted in unexpected places."

"And he's also a great wizard."

"You can destroy his body and soul, but you can never change his will."

"Are you trying to change the subject?" Snape's eyes flashed coldly, "I just want to know if your sister is an old woman?"

"You——" Dumbledore's temples were bulging with veins, and he almost cursed, "Ariana is not an old woman!"

"No! She's still a girl!"

"A seventeen-year-old girl!"

Snape raised an eyebrow, "Seventeen? Fifth year?"

"Just tell me whether she is pretending to be young or not!"

(End of this chapter)