Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 180 Leaving a Seed in Harry's Heart

Walking into Snape's office, Harry didn't dare to look around.

He knew that Snape had a problem with him, although he didn't know why, but he was sure that person had something bad for him.

But in order to know the truth about his parents' death, he walked in without hesitation.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

With his head down, Harry saw Snape walking past him very quickly.

He raised his head slightly, and saw Snape parked in front of an operating table with his back turned to him, unfolding a piece of parchment to look at something.

"Say, what's the matter."

Snape asked without looking back.

"I think, I want to know, the death of my parents..."

Harry wasn't sure what to ask, and he didn't know much information.

"Mystery man."

"I know, but..."

Harry was confused and didn't know where to start for a while.

"Just tell me, I'm busy."

After hearing this, Harry gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that the death of my parents is related to Principal Dumbledore."

Snape turned his head immediately, staring at him with blank eyes.

Terrified, Harry lowered his head again, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Who said that?"

Harry heard a strong voyeurism in Snape's voice.

"It's...a house-elf, I'm not sure whose name is..."

"The words of the house-elf cannot be trusted. Your parents died at the hands of the mysterious man, and the entire wizarding world knows it."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, this was the answer he was hoping for.

"He could be wrong indeed, it was an alcoholic house-elf."

He said this, as if to strengthen his mind, then looked up at Snape, but was surprised to see Snape standing there in a daze.

"Professor?" Harry asked quietly.

Snape seemed to be awakened by him, and there was a flicker of horror on his face.

"You know the answer, go away." Snape said, ready to open the door for Harry.

However, at this time, Harry had a different idea. He felt that he had peeped into some secret.

"My parents were killed by Dumbledore, right, Professor?" Harry said loudly, "You must know the secret of this, tell me, please."

When he saw Snape stop, he also looked quite hesitant.

"Please, tell me the answer, Professor," Harry said with red eyes.

He was terrified and afraid, and he didn't want to accept everything he guessed.

"I don't know," Snape said.

Harry was a little surprised, which also calmed his emotions a lot.

"Your mother and I are neighbors, do you know that?" Snape asked, looking at Harry.

Harry shook his head blankly, he really didn't know this.

"We were born in the same year, I was 21 days older than her, we came to Hogwarts together, she went to Gryffindor, I went to Slytherin, that's it."

Harry saw Snape look up, the disgust on his face lessened, "You have eyes like hers."

"I... I don't know any of this, Professor, I mean..."

"I've heard a prophecy, Potter, and I'm not sure that Dumbledore intended me to hear it."

In Harry's eyes, Snape was immersed in painful memories, "That prophecy killed your parents and also killed You-Know-Who, Potter. I don't know if he did it on purpose."

Harry was stunned, he calmed himself down, then looked for loopholes and made a judgment.

"You... What does the prophecy you heard have anything to do with the death of my parents?" Harry asked.

Snape was silent, he didn't say anything, just stared blankly at the ground for a while, then turned around and went to the operating table again, looking at the parchment on it.

"Professor?" Harry asked quietly.

"I've said enough, Potter, if you want to know more, I suggest you go to Dumbledore."

Snape turned his head, looked at Harry somewhat fiercely and said, "Only he knows whether he did it on purpose, Potter."

Harry nodded in understanding, but couldn't help raising his head and asked, "He sure didn't mean it, did he?"

"I do not know."

Snape avoided his eyes and said, "We all know he's thoughtful, we all know he wouldn't make such a careless mistake, Potter, we have to trust him."

Harry was struck by lightning, completely ignoring "we have to trust him" and only remembering "he wouldn't make such a careless mistake".

It was him, it was him, he did it on purpose... Harry shouted frantically in his heart.

"Come on, Potter, I've said enough," Snape said, getting up to open the door for him.

Harry froze in place, and Snape urged him to leave.

"Okay... yes, Professor."

Harry didn't know how he left Snape's office, he walked back to the Gryffindor common room in a daze, and met Hermione head-on.

"Harry, Ron and... God, Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Hermione complained that Ron only spoke halfway, and stopped to support Harry, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to see Madam Pomfrey?"

The dazed Harry finally regained his senses. He sat down against the fireplace, and his gaze was no longer so dull.

"I went to see Snape," said Harry.

"and then?"

Hermione was a little surprised, but she was obviously a smart listener, and she didn't interrupt Harry's words in surprise.

"He told me a lot about my mother being his neighbor, they went to school together, and... about the principal..."

Harry whispered the whole story, and Hermione's eyes widened in surprise.

"Headmaster Dumbledore couldn't have done it on purpose, he..."

He was only halfway through speaking when he suddenly stopped.

Harry looked up suspiciously, "What happened to him?"

"He..." Hermione's expression also turned ugly.

"Hermione, what the hell do you know?" Harry asked in a low voice and hurriedly.

"Harry." Hermione took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I must tell you what happened last year."

"Last year? What happened?" Harry wondered.

"During that Quidditch match, the headmaster discovered Snape using a jinx. Of course, we now know it wasn't, but we didn't know it at the time, headmaster..."

"But you didn't tell me then." Harry said in surprise.

"Yes, Harry, the headmaster didn't let me talk to Ron. He said he wanted to train you..."

"Ron knows too?" Harry's voice rose, which caused some people to look at him.

"Be quiet, Harry, let's go out and talk." Hermione said to Harry seeing that they had attracted their attention.

"Okay, I hope you don't hide anything from me, let alone because of that person." Harry said angrily.

"I will, Harry, and I will tell you everything about this matter." Hermione agreed, following him out of the Gryffindor common room.

The misunderstanding seems to be developing in an irreversible direction.

(End of this chapter)