Hogwarts: I got the Holy Father System

Chapter 220 How is it possible?!!

The second trial Snape followed.

He stood expressionlessly behind Dumbledore and Harry Potter.

Watch as the Potter cubs emerge alone from the Slytherin Lounge with a look of love on their faces.

He habitually taunted, “What are you still doing standing stupidly?” Hurry up, it’s up to you! ”

However, as soon as he said this, he regretted it.

Sure enough, the Potter cubs returned to their previous appearance again.

He said coldly, “I’m sorry, Professor. ”

Yeah, I’m sorry…

He even wanted to apologize, but he thought he was crazy, obviously he wanted to cause such an outcome.

This would be good for Potter Cubs and him, wouldn’t it?

Snape thought sadly.

Finally arriving at the Ministry of Magic, he remembered the lies told by Potter’s cubs during the trial.

Phantom Transfiguration was explained by him like that, fortunately he had not understood Phantom Transfiguration before, otherwise he would not have been sent to Azkaban by himself?

The more Snape thought about it, the angrier he became, and he explained the phantom shapeshifting in a mocking tone.

But.

The Potter cubs were more polite.

“Professor Flitwick may cry when he hears you say this!”

He gritted his teeth and said.

The Potter cubs were greeted with a polite expression.

He was finally silent.

Perhaps, he only deserves such an ending.

Snape’s face darkened when he heard someone outside the trial telling him to come in with the vomit.

Potter Cubs are always so annoying, is it bad to say things well?

Watching the Potter cub fall into a trance again, Snee closed his brain when he preserved.

He didn’t have to think about it to know that the words spoken by Potter Cubs might be more shocking than the photo ball.

Sure enough, he could barely control his expression.

The Potter Cubs did not leave a single Death Eater because the rest were going to kill him.

He was reluctant to tell the truth because he suspected that Fudge was involved.

For the safety of Harry Potter, he even decided to sacrifice himself and admit all the problems.

Snape watched as Fudge touched his wand, and he almost let the guy take an avada.

I didn’t expect this fat man to have such an ability.

Dumbledore didn’t think about it either.

Of course, what they didn’t expect was the back.

The parents actually hired many reporters to morally kidnap the Potter cubs.

They even showed Potter’s cubs a picture of a picture ball.

Subconsciously, he went to pull the Potter cubs.

Potter’s little cub was so resistant to seeing those pictures that forcing him to see them, it was likely that the magic riot would happen.

It’s just that he can’t pull the Potter cub at all.

Potter’s body was shaking, but he still forced himself to look at the pictures.

Snape felt his heart hurt.

Why let this child see such a cruel picture?

Dumbledore, apparently worried about Potter’s little cub’s magic riot, blew it up.

Shadow balls.

They thought Potter could recover.

Who knew that when the Potter cubs saw the Aurors crushing the students over, the Potter cubs would feel like they were back in the scene again.

Seeing Potter’s little cubs pleading bitterly with those people, Snape actually tasted tears again.

Fortunately, the final outcome was a happy ending.

The Potter Cubs accepted those things, and the students were sent to Azkaban.

But Snape was not at all happy, he looked at the ending like an official newspaper, and only felt the heartache like a knife.

Yes, from this day on, the Potter Cubs should continue to face those dangers and deaths.

Can he see the Nightingale?

He wished the child would never see that creature for the rest of his life.

Or, as Nicole May said, take these cruel memories out of the child’s mind and make him forget these things.

But Dumbledore wanted the boy to face it.

As Dumbledore said during the conversation that day: If the child did not face himself, who else could help him?

Is that you?

Severus, can you keep him for the rest of your life?

You should always know that if that child knew everything, you would be an outsider, an outsider forever.

Yeah, he didn’t even deserve to sign him with a spitting agent.

Hogwarts has once again returned to its former hustle and bustle.

But Snape found it different.

Everything is different from before.

Because in the past, when he was in class, the child would look at him with happy and trusting eyes.

Then when he walked over to see the results of the potion, he waited expectantly to praise him, even if he just said that it was good, he could see the boy happy all day.

But not now.

The boy rarely looked up at him again in class.

Because the boys he was talking about had already learned.

When making potions, I will no longer wait for him to come and praise him, but will take the initiative to give it to him and politely say, Professor, mine is already well.

He was almost mad, but he didn’t dare to think about what he was angry about.

To this day.

What Snape saw was still the boy’s polite expression.

Now every Potions lesson was a torture for him.

He even wanted to tell the Potter cub that if he didn’t want to go to his class, he wouldn’t come back.

But he was worried that Potter’s cub really didn’t appear in the Potions class anymore.

After all, he had such a strong potions talent, and he didn’t need someone like him to teach him.

Because of these thoughts, he angrily troubled everyone in the classroom.

It wasn’t until he saw Harry Potter’s angry expression that he wanted to kill someone that he was much more comfortable.

Sure enough, it was funny to bully Harry Potter.

However, just as he was thinking this, suddenly the crucible of unknown people in the classroom exploded.

Classrooms are filled with swelling potions.

Snape felt that his blood pressure was high, and he turned around and really wanted to take the group of students Avada.

Who knew suddenly hearing Potter cubs shouting to him to be careful.

Will the Potter cubs still care about him?

Snape couldn’t believe it, but he turned around quickly.

A crucible rushed towards Potter’s little cub’s face.

He was angry.

Potter’s little cub just doesn’t let people worry, he actually used his face to pick up the potion, why didn’t he just soak his head inside?

But halfway through the scolding he couldn’t go on.

The Potter cub looked at him with concern in his eyes.

Care…

Did he read it wrong?

Irritated, he disposed of the swelling potion stuck to his hand, and then looked into the cub’s eyes again.

Is caring… Know…

Is the cub sympathizing with him?

Snape wanted to say he didn’t need to, but the words were choked up in his throat.

His eyes were slightly damp, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say it.

It wasn’t until he found out that the blood on his hands had some connection with the blood on Potter’s little cub’s face, that his mind suddenly went blank.

How can it be?