DNF Meets Harry Potter

"You really know how to play! Sure enough, there is no one at Hogwarts more black-hearted than you!

　　Black, you dare to cooperate with him, you are really not afraid of being eaten without bones left~..."

　　 Snape sneered in his heart. He didn't say much now, but he wanted to come to the door and ask to understand now.

　　At the same time, he also thought of Lockhart's end last year in his heart. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he still guessed at odds and ends. If Lockhart had nothing to do with the vampire, he would not believe it.

　　 It's just that he didn't understand it. Not only did he give the password to the common room, but also his wand. Is that guy really not afraid to play off? According to his previous understanding of Karl, although this guy has a dark heart, he still has a bottom line. He shouldn't care about Black's life or death, but it would never be possible to experiment with Harry.

　　 is really puzzling.

　　 Although I think so in my heart, on the surface, I still have to do enough.

　　 Snape said coldly again: "I hope no rash little wizard in Gryffindor has lost all his wands, and then happened to be picked up by Black!"

　　 Professor McGonagall felt it was necessary to find out the source of Black's wand, so he asked everyone to take out the wand to let the fat lady identify one by one.

　　 There is no doubt that there is no result.

　　 Snape's face looked more gloomy and ugly, as if he didn't give up until he reached his goal, he once again aimed at Lupin:

　　 "You really belong, Lupin! Just now the fat lady mentioned that Black had a note with a full password. I don't think you should explain it?"

　　 Lu Ping was about to talk, but at this moment, a crying voice suddenly came from the crowd.

　　 "Yes~...I'm sorry...It's all my fault! That note...That note may be mine~..."

　　 As if under great pressure, Neville, who had just woke up, raised his hand tremblingly.

"Mr. Longbottom, do you know what you were talking about?!" Snape turned around and grabbed Neville's shoulder violently. The tip of his wand was gleaming, and an extremely dangerous breath suddenly rose from him. "You just said that you gave the note to Black, right?!"

　　 The surrounding little wizards looked at Neville with a look of horror. No matter how rampant Blake was before, they wouldn’t think of Neville, who had always been the only one in the daytime, attacked hard and even became Blake’s accomplice at night!

　　 Harry frowned and felt a little confused. Will Neville help Sirius? Judging by his character, this is not magic at all! And when Blake slipped into the bedroom and was spotted by Ron, Neville was still the loudest one, and even fainted in the end.

　　 Snape felt that he had realized at this time that the vampire only provided Sirius with a wand and other crime tools in order to prevent playing off, and did not tell him the password.

He doesn't know what Carl is playing, but after trading so many times with him, one characteristic of the vampire is very obvious-big pits and small pits, it is absolutely impossible to reach the end before you are drained. One step, and in the process, you can't extricate yourself unconsciously!

　　 Obviously, this time he played off and missed the abnormal factor Neville, which led to what happened early this morning.

　　 After trying to understand, he looked at Neville with extremely angry eyes. Almost, almost, Lily's beloved Potter was dead!

　　Absolutely! Absolutely unforgivable!

　　 At this time, Snape recalled the previous women's clothing incident, and he couldn't help but be furious again. Neville Longbottom, what a Longbottom! Snape really wanted to cut him in half by a superstar Wuying.

　　 "No... not like this... not like this! Yes~..."

　　 Poor Neville stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence under the eyes of everyone, either in fear or anger, so he had to keep gesturing to show that he did not do it on purpose.

　　 "It's not like that? What is it like?!"

　　 Snape squinted his eyes and moved closer, his huge hook nose almost touching Neville's face, and the light on his wand was getting more and more bright.

　　 "Severus, stop! You shouldn't do this to Neville!"

　　 Lupin couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him away, but didn't want to be pushed away by him. He had only taken the wolf poison potion two days ago, and now he has no strength at all.

　　 "Shut up, Lupin! Your own suspicion hasn't been cleared yet! Don't think you want to get through without knowing where to get a magic wand, sooner or later I will catch your handle!"

　　 Snape turned his head and yelled viciously.

　　 "I think Neville accidentally lost that piece of paper, and it happened to be picked up by Sirius who stepped on it~..."

　　 Carl, who realized that something was going on tonight and his wand might be exposed, finally hurried to the scene of the crime. He looked at Snape who was furious with Neville, and couldn't help but help explain.

This was the only thing Snape got angry with Neville. After all, in the original time and space, it was Crookshanks that took away Neville’s note that caused Sirius to successfully get the password to enter Gryffindor. Common room.

　　 "Yes...Yes~! That's it!"

　　 Neville, with tears in his eyes and nose, almost nodded when he saw Karl helping him to speak~www.readwn.com~ that he was just as Karl said, but was accidentally lost.

The little wizards who stayed, look at me. I look at you. Only then can I see the color on the opposite face. Neville’s poor memory is personally known in Gryffindor, and his grandma even special He was given a memory ball, a very reasonable explanation, and they did not doubt Karl's statement.

　　 "Clean up!"

　　 Looking at Neville, who was terrified by Snape, Carl shook his head helplessly, tapping his finger to put a clean-up spell.

　　 Snape raised his eyebrows when he saw this move, firming up his previous thoughts. His wand must still be in Black's hands. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 "Mr. Harris, it's really time for you to come! You came with a pinch?"

　　 Snape sneered, his deep eyes fixed on Karl, staring at him all over his hair. He squeezed his wand tightly, holding back his inner desire to expose his thoughts.

　　 "I heard that Black sneaked in, thinking about coming over and taking a look, there really is something I need to help!"

　　 Carl didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this moment, just glanced at Neville and smiled faintly.

　　 "Didn't you say that you are good at divination? Now Professor Trelawney is not there, otherwise you will try to see if you can find Black's whereabouts~..."