Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Snape gave the Death Eater a cold look: "So?"

"If you want to imprison them, then imprison them. If you want to punish them, then punish them. They are not allowed to be expelled or killed. This is the Dark Lord's order. Otherwise, you can do whatever you want."

"How many times do I have to say such a simple thing?"

The Death Eater was embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

Of course he will not forget that he can do this, but they do not have the confidence to face the resistance of these students.

So they came here to find Snape, hoping to use the principal's privileges to ensure their own safety.

But the Death Eaters obviously ignored one thing. Snape, like the Dark Lord, had zero tolerance for incompetence.

The current Headmaster of Hogwarts strode down the corridors and into the Great Hall.

The students here have already sat down at the long table, and dinner is about to start.

Snape walked to the headmaster's seat as usual, and was about to announce the start of dinner.

But to his surprise, when Snape walked to the front, he noticed a figure at the Gryffindor table.

"Harry...Potter..."

Harry had been waiting for this moment. He stood up without hesitation and walked to Snape.

"I'm back."

Snape looked complicated and was silent for a moment.

But the other Death Eaters didn't hesitate at all, and they rushed forward.

You know, Harry Potter is also one of the people Voldemort hates most. Although he cannot be killed, if he is caught and handed over to the Dark Lord, he will definitely get a lot of rewards.

But as the Death Eaters rushed forward, the students also stood up.

Both sides took out their wands and started fighting almost without thinking.

Harry was a little sorry, he actually still had questions to ask Snape.

Or just some kind of catharsis.

He wanted to ask Snape if he felt guilty and regretted doing that to Dumbledore.

But it doesn't matter.

Voldemort is about to fall, and Harry will ask questions when the time comes.

The light of the curse lit up, but contrary to everyone's expectations, the first one to take action was Professor McGonagall.

Snape watched in surprise as the wand in his hand flew up and landed in Professor McGonagall's hand.

Almost without thinking, he pulled another wand from his pocket.

Although it was a very honorable reward from Voldemort to give him a wand, any wizard's favorite wand would always be his own.

Then a melee broke out.

The light of the curse was flying everywhere in the hall, and Death Eaters, students, and professors were in chaos.

Only Professor McGonagall pointed her wand firmly at Snape.

Snape struggled to resist.

At this time, the three Harrys were behind him, but Harry hesitated but did not take action against Snape.

The battle ended surprisingly quickly.

Snape fled in panic. Except for him, no one among the Death Eaters survived.

Professor McGonagall put down her wand, turned and glanced across the hall: "Filch, put the Death Eaters in the dungeon."

There was a murmur among the students.

Harry was stunned for a moment: "Hogwarts really has a dungeon?"

Hermione explained helplessly: "Of course, it is said that Gryffindor also imprisoned Muggle spies there."

Professor McGonagall watched Filch dragging the unconscious Death Eater away, then turned to look at Harry: "Tell me, does Lu Ke have something to say to me?"

Harry nodded.

He took a deep breath.

"Tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle. Voldemort will come, and so will the Order of the Phoenix... and all the rebels."

Professor McGonagall nodded: "This is best. You still have at least half a school year to study hard and make up for the missed courses."

Then she nodded: "Let's start dinner."

No explanation was needed at all, everyone automatically regarded Professor McGonagall as the new principal.

They sat down together and finished their dinner as usual.

Then Professor McGonagall asked the professors to lead the students to the common room.

Only three of them, Harry, were left.

"Tell me Lu Ke's specific plan."

Harry was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Snape's wand is a Horcrux."

Professor McGonagall took out the wand he had just snatched from Snape with a surprised look on his face: "This? Or the one he took away?"

Harry was a little confused: "The one Voldemort gave him..."

Professor McGonagall nodded: "That's it, the wand of the phoenix."

She hesitated for a moment: "But how can we destroy the Horcrux?"

Harry quickly took out Gryffindor's sword.

Professor McGonagall nodded: "Gryffindor's sword... you are indeed qualified to get it."

She looked at Harry and smiled, then shook her head: "I noticed that the wand in your hand is Luke's wand."

Harry nodded: "My wand..."

As he spoke, he took out his wand that had been broken into two pieces from his pocket.

Professor McGonagall nodded: "Repairing a wand is usually an impossible task, but magic is a miracle, and sometimes the impossible is not impossible."

As she spoke, she raised Voldemort's wand: "Although this is a Horcrux, before that, it was a wand that came from the same source as your wand. If there is any power in the world that can completely repair your wand, then besides The powerful elder wand..."

Professor McGonagall waved her wand, and a flash of light flashed.

Harry's eyes widened and he saw his wand miraculously return to its original shape.

Professor McGonagall took a long breath: "Horcruxes can indeed affect the minds of people around them... It is really a dangerous creation of dark magic."

As she spoke, she raised Gryffindor's sword and cut the wand in half with one strike.

A column of black smoke rose into the sky from Professor McGonagall's hand.

She threw half of the wand on the ground and shook her head: "Is that okay?"

Harry nodded: "The remaining Horcruxes are with Voldemort. Neither the man in the bottle nor the big snake Nagini will leave his side. When the time comes, we can only hold Voldemort down alone, and the others will find a way first." Solve these two Horcruxes."

Professor McGonagall nodded: "Lu Ke will hold back Voldemort, which is just right. With Gryffindor's sword, Horcruxes are not a problem."

After she finished speaking, she returned Gryffindor's sword to Harry: "I'll leave this matter to you."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall sighed: "Hogwarts is a castle prepared for war, but it has never turned into a battlefield..."

She shook her head: "Okay, go back and rest."

"Don't sneak out at night, or I'll put you in solitary confinement."

The three Harrys nodded helplessly and left.

So Professor McGonagall was the only one left in the hall.

She raised her head and glanced at the transparent hall. Thunderclouds gathered in the night sky, and the moonlight shone on the edges of the cumulonimbus clouds, like endless mountains.

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