abnormal hogwarts

"Well, Lao Si, from now on we will be considered our own people."

Albert wanted to put his hand on the old bat's shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach it, so he gave up.

Professor Snape said nothing.

Realizing that he was asking for trouble, Albert no longer planned to play tricks on the affectionate and pitiful dog-licking professor.

"Professor, have you read "Advanced Dark Arts Revealed"?"

"I don't think there is a way to resurrect Lily in that book, and I don't think a little wizard of your age can master the forbidden knowledge in the book."

Even after signing the servant contract, Snape still talked to Albert in an attitude that was neither humble nor condescending.

Albert didn't care about this either. The terms of the contract he made with Snape were very loose, and he didn't need Snape to lie on the ground and kiss Lao Fu's feet like Malfoy did with Lao Fu.

A greasy middle-aged man lies on the floor and kisses your feet?

I feel cold just thinking about it.

How could Voldemort stand it?

He spat out a ball of fierce fire and played with it in his hand. Albert looked at Snape and raised his eyebrows.

"What did you say?"

Snape almost choked on his own saliva.

What the hell is this! ?

Can a second grade wizard control Li Huo freely?

Voldemort wasn't that powerful in his second year, right?

He closed his palms and extinguished the fierce fire, and Albert continued: "Using the black magic sacrificial ceremony, you can reshape the body of Lily 'Pote' that you miss so much."

The word "pot" was learned from the future Draco Malfoy. Albert was so disgusted that he re-read the word and emphasized it in front of Snape.

Hold back, must hold back.

Snape clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

"What do I need to prepare?"

Snape spoke very humbly. He couldn't be more humble. Lily's life was still in Albert's hands.

"The blood contains powerful magic power, preferably dragon blood. It is enough to drain the blood of an adult fire dragon."

Veins popped out of Snape's forehead.

almost?

Is that enough?

"I'm not done yet. If you want to hold this ceremony, the dragon's blood is only used to draw the magic circle. You still need to provide sacrifices."

"Sacrifice?" Snape's eyes were a little confused.

"You don't think that there is no need to pay for this kind of black magic sacrificial ritual, do you? Sacrifice definitely requires sacrifices. Since you want to resurrect the dead, you have to exchange one life for another."

"I am willing to give my life for Lily." Snape was very decisive and firm.

Love is really one of the greatest things in the world. It can actually make a licking dog sacrifice his life for it, and it can also make rational people get carried away.

Albert spoke angrily: "Old Si, can't you just go to Knockturn Alley and kidnap a black wizard who has done many evil things? Who can you use as a sacrifice? Why do you want to die when you are so good? You don't want to see Lily. Already?"

Snape choked.

"You don't think that sacrifices need to be made voluntarily, do you? Can black magic be called black magic if it's not overbearing?"

Albert's words awakened him, and the light in Snape's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I won't take away the Resurrection Stone. I'll leave it here for you first. Take care of yourself, Professor."

After removing the protective magic on the office door, Albert whistled and walked out in a good mood.

The moment the office door was closed, he saw Snape's soul still there, gazing lovingly at Lily.

Albert maliciously speculated that Professor Snape wouldn't be phased at Lily's appearance tonight, would he?

Hopefully the Resurrection Stone wasn't coated in deoxyribose by Snape.

Albert felt bad when he thought of this. Whoever wants this Resurrection Stone wants it, but he doesn't want it anyway.

……

"Old bat, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh~

Can you please stop turning on the light~

The love of the licking dog ah ah ah ah ah ~

Haunting in the dark stage~"

After leaving Snape's potions office, Albert hummed in a good mood and walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

There's a Quidditch match today, it's Hufflepuff versus Slytherin.

After he gave the Blackbird broomstick to Cedric, Albert made seven more broomsticks to arm his own team.

The mass-produced broomstick used another booster engine. Although it was not as fast as the one in Cedric's hand, Cedric couldn't reach its maximum speed.

The use of magic is not allowed in official Quidditch matches, which means that Cedric cannot use spells like Hawkeye to help him find traces of the Golden Snitch.

Therefore, it is impossible for Cedric to start the Blackbird's engine during the game.

Such a black bird has lost its soul.

On the contrary, the mass-produced broom is better to use.

As a result, the Quidditch pitch became a chaotic mess.

The people from Slytherin House relied on the higher speed of the broomsticks under their crotches and the higher flexibility brought by the vector nozzles to once crush the Quidditch teams of the other three houses.

Even Cedric "The Magician" failed to turn the tide in the game.

This beautiful situation should have been able to continue.

It turns out there's an idiot in the Slytherin house team!

It's a wonder Marcus Flint hasn't been kicked off the Quidditch team after twice provoking Gryffindor and leading to house brawls.

Albert didn't really care about the despicable things Marcus did.

In Albert's view, Marcus has received the punishment he deserves - he is almost socially dead.

Marcus would have been kicked off the Quidditch team if he hadn't been able to find a good replacement for him on the Quidditch team.

So when Albert was making brooms, he didn't think much and gave each of them one according to the number of people in the team.

As a result, when Marcus was playing against Gryffindor, he was so stupid that he directly pressed the nozzle of the broom against the Gryffindor player, causing the Gryffindor player to be severely burned and sent to the hospital wing.

Albert has long considered the problem of tail flames and made special treatments for the broom nozzle. If it is not attached to the person at close range, the tail flames of the nozzle will not cause people to feel a burning sensation.

But Marcus is so capable of seeking death.

This operation caused Mrs. Hooch, who serves as the referee of the Quidditch match, to directly declare a ban on the use of such brooms.

She had long been unhappy with this heretic broom.

Because there is no explicit prohibition in the rules of Quidditch, and this kind of broom is not only owned by Slytherin.

In addition to Slytherin players, those holding this broom are the Gryffindor twin brothers and Cedric of Hufflepuff.

Therefore, she did not ban the use of such brooms in competitions.

Now that there has been an injury incident, Mrs. Huo Qi announced on the spot that this kind of broom will be permanently banned in the future.

The current captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team is so angry that even if he doesn't have a loud voice, his roar can be heard throughout the Quidditch pitch.

"Marcus Flint! Get off the Quidditch team!"

"Get out of Quidditch! Get out of Slytherin!"

The angry Slytherin students were also roaring loudly.

Charlie, who originally wanted to take someone to Slytherin for an explanation, stopped when he saw this scene.

Slytherin seems to be in internal strife, let them fight it themselves.