Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 81 The Evil Professor Snape
Harry flew over the treetops, searching hard for traces of the hood's voice, he circled, getting lower and lower, and finally heard the sound of someone speaking.

He flew lightly toward them and landed quietly on a tall beech tree.

He scrambled forward carefully along a branch, his broomstick clutched tightly in his hand, trying to look down through the leaves.

Below, in a shadowy clearing, stood Snape, but he was not alone.

Quirrell was there too.

It's just that in a corner that Harry didn't know—right below him, Hera was squatting at the bottom of the tree with a bitter face.

Looking up at Harry, and the broomstick swaying in his hand, Hera was worried.

What if the broom fell and hit him?
But obviously Hera hid it well, neither Harry nor Snape nor Quirrell noticed his existence.

Quirrell stammered far more than he usually did, "...no—don't know why you—choose to meet here, Severus."

"Oh, I don't think it should be public," said Snape, his voice icy. "After all, students aren't supposed to know about the Philosopher's Stone."

Harry leaned forward, but he didn't notice that the broomstick slid past him, narrowly missing Hera's head.

Still, Hera had been paying some attention to the broomstick, and quickly cast a silent floating spell on the broomstick in the air, and then quietly put it aside.

"Stupid Gryffindor!" Hera said fiercely in her heart, "If it weren't for your great Defense Against the Dark Arts teaching assistant, the "Daily Prophet" would publish the obituary of the savior tomorrow."

In the clearing, Quirrell was muttering something, but Snape interrupted him, "Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?"

"But-but-but, Severus, I-"

"You don't want me to be your enemy, Quirrell," said Snape, taking a step closer to him.

"I—I don't—know that you—"

"You know exactly what I mean."

Hera rubbed her temples, Snape is really trustworthy, but why does he look like a bad guy?

Obviously Quirrell is the villain, isn't he?

Why now it seems that Snape is going to force Quirrell to do something bad?
An owl hooted so loudly that Harry almost fell out of a tree.

Seeing this scene, Hera was frightened again. If Harry was discovered, he and Snape seemed to have no choice but to fight Voldemort, but the "battle-damaged version of Voldemort" should not be so easy to deal with.

Can not fight, Hera still does not want to fight.

Isn't it good to follow Quirrell for another half a year's salary?

Let alone five hundred gold Galleons!

Fortunately, Harry stabilized his figure, and Hera breathed a sigh of relief. He could guarantee that he was far more nervous than Harry at that moment.

"... Your secret little trick, I'm waiting." Snape said harshly.

It's a pity that this is useless in Hera's eyes, but Snape's words did a good job of convincing Voldemort of all this - Dumbledore didn't know that he was possessed by Quirrell.

Also unaware that Hera had betrayed him early on.

"But—but, I don't—no—no—"

"Very good." Snape directly interrupted Quirrell, "It won't be long before you have time to think it over and decide who you will serve, we will talk again."

After saying that, Snape covered his head with the cloak and strode out of the open space.

It was almost completely dark, and Quirrell stood there motionless.

Likewise, Hera crouched cautiously under a tree, God knows if Voldemort would find him.

After about ten minutes, Quirrell walked away briskly, apparently understanding the situation before him.

Hera let out a long sigh of relief, and then left directly angrily. He was not in the mood to wipe Harry's butt every day.

Harry, on the other hand, looked at the broomstick on the ground with a surprised expression. He clung to the tree pole, hesitated for half an hour, and then slowly slid down from the tree.

"When did the broom fall?"

Harry thought suspiciously while holding the broom, but he didn't think about it for too long, there were too many shocks in his mind at once.

Sure enough, Snape wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and Snape wanted to force Quirrell to help him get the stone. Only when Quirrell can resist Snape, the Philosopher's Stone is safe!

He had to tell his two little friends the news immediately.

Yes, that's my buddy.

Hera and Snape had absolutely no problem with Harry's evaluation, his head full of splendens could never think of the right way.

Shouldn't this kind of matter be reported to the professor immediately, which is clearly beyond the capabilities of the first-year little wizard?

If you don't tell the professor, at least tell Hagrid, right?
It was actually protected as the secret of the three little wizards!

Don't you really think that three first-year wizards who only know the levitation technique and can barely turn matches into silver needles can resist an adult wizard?

Especially with a Dark Lord living on the back of his head.

But these are not within the scope of Hera's consideration. He just needs to do his job well. Even if Harry really wants to die, there is nothing he can do.

To be precise, Harry's death was instigated by Dumbledore.

Shouldn't Dumbledore, the instigator, be more responsible?

It's just that Dumbledore seems to be getting more and more busy. Hera went to the principal's office several times but didn't see him, and even Fox disappeared.

It is estimated that the situation in Nurmengard is really tense!

but
Hera is not worried at all, who is Grindelwald?
That's Lao Deng's old lover, can the saints under his hands turn the world upside down?
Time kept passing by, and Hera didn't feel the passage of time until Hermione insisted on studying in Hera's office every day-she had already started to make a review plan and marked all her notes with different colors.

Hera stared at Hermione dumbfounded.

"Hermione, is it still far away from the end of the term? When I was in school, I always studied the entire school year's knowledge on the night before the exam."

"It's not far, only ten weeks." Hermione retorted, since Hera gave Lockhart's 'book' to Hermione, Hermione's attitude towards Hera has changed drastically, and she has become Lockhart's fangirl.

"Just the blink of an eye."

"Yeah" Hera curled her lips and let Hermione study in her office. In her words, she really couldn't stand those two idiots who only knew how to copy homework from her.

Hera agrees with this.

Those two guys are really stupid.

(End of this chapter)