The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Severus, that cat hides the secret of eternal life, isn't that enough?" Voldemort waved his wand, Snape seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and the whole body was pulled up in the air, Bring it to her.

"That kind of flesh that is full of vitality is beyond what the Sorcerer's Stone can achieve, and that manic, violent, and weird ability is a terrifying power that transcends the energy system of this world and exists in a completely different way! "Voldemort's face was fascinated at first, and then suddenly changed. Anger and hatred distorted her face, "Why! Why did such a powerful force appear on a cat?"

"Severus! Tell me why? Damn black cat! Damn oath! Why!"

Voldemort waved his wand as if venting his anger, and Snape, who was controlled by magic, knocked down pieces of furniture, slammed into the wall, and finally smashed the window and was thrown out of the house.

"It's mine! That power should be mine! It belongs to the great Dark Lord! It belongs to me! Voldemort! Hahaha!"

Snape struggled to get up from the ground, greedily inhaled oxygen into his lungs, followed by a violent cough, blood uncontrollably poured from his stomach to his throat and sprayed out.

With a blank expression on his face, he took out a handkerchief to dry his mouth, a bottle of potion appeared in his hand, he flicked off the cap and drank it down, Snape took out his wand, turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the sky.

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"Dude, did I screw things up again?" Ron lay on his back on the dormitory bed, staring at the curtain in a daze.

"Ron, I don't know why the two of you went crazy today. Fortunately, no one is lying on the hospital bed in the medical room because of this." Harry carefully placed the tabby cat from Macon on the bedside table On the soft sleeping mat, he took out his sword and wiped it carefully.

"I, I don't know," Ron's tone was obviously hesitant. After tossing and turning on the bed for a while, he found that his friend didn't continue to ask, which made him want to say it even more, "Well, buddy, I can tell You, but you have to keep it secret for me!"

"Of course, I swear, I won't tell anyone what I heard today." Harry neither raised his finger nor responded to Ron, and still focused on wiping the sword.

"Draco's little girlfriend, I saw her cheering for Draco there today, but Padma was talking and laughing with Parvati?" Ron said the reason for his madness today in one breath, Then he took a deep breath.

"Astoria?" Harry stopped what he was doing. He didn't understand what Ron meant. "She's Draco's girlfriend. If she doesn't cheer for him, can she cheer for you? Padma and her own There's nothing wrong with my sister joking, the reason why I don't cheer for you is that you have already broken up?"

"We shouldn't be breaking up, right? No one proposed to break up." Ron didn't understand what happened to him at the time, and the jealous fire in his heart almost completely controlled him.

"So? The reason for today's farce is because Padma didn't cheer you up?" Harry's tone became more and more unkind, "Then have you found the reason yourself? I guess, since you came back from training, you even Didn't you talk to Padma about it?"

"Why should I talk to her?" Ron sat up and said angrily, "It's obvious that she is unreasonable and has a petty temper. I was exhausted after a day of training, and she didn't say anything about accommodating her." I will."

"Ha, it's useless for you to get angry at me. First of all, I'm not Padma. Secondly, I don't know why you two broke up. Ginny can also play petty temper. This seems to be a patent for girls, so I think it's a problem. Not here." Harry hesitated for a moment, and seeing Ron's unconvincing expression, he became even more annoyed, and said a name coldly, "Lavender Brown."

"Lavender? Harry, why did you mention her all of a sudden?" Ron stared at Harry in surprise.

"Why can't I mention her? You and Padma didn't break up, why did Lavender wink at you, and you still look like you're enjoying it?"

"How can I enjoy it? She looks at me, can I still turn a blind eye? Shouldn't I respond?"

"Yeah, your way of responding is obviously a little wrong. The whole Gryffindor is saying that you two are eye-catching." Harry retracted his sword, lay on his side on the bed, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ginny .As a good friend, I suggest you go and have a good talk with Padma, your performance makes me more sure that the problem is not with him.”

Seeing Harry who ignored him no longer, Ron covered himself tightly with the quilt angrily, and soon tore off the quilt and turned to the other side. The weather was too hot...

Ron, who was upset, finally decided to go out for a walk, put on his clothes and go to the common room.

Neville was lying on the sofa and reading herbalism textbooks, while Seamus and Andy were still playing wizard chess. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he felt annoyed for a while, so he put a disillusionment spell on himself, and left here quietly.

Aimlessly wandering around the castle in the middle of the night, hard training gave him a keen sense, not only helped him easily avoid the night patrols of Filch and the professors, but also allowed him to discover many little friends hiding in the dark wizard.

Obviously, he couldn't stay in the castle any longer. He just wanted to find a quiet place to calm himself down.

Just as he was about to turn out of the window and enter the corridor, he quickly shrank back. A black smoke fell from the sky into the woods, and a figure came out of it not long after.

Ron hid in a corner, trying to keep his breathing steady. He had seen the flying method exclusively used by Death Eaters. With the faint moonlight, he could be sure that the person was Snape.

Snape came to the gate of the castle and said something to the Auror stationed there. Soon, the heavily blocked gate slowly opened.

Ron's curiosity was immediately aroused. Although he was covered by the Disillusionment Curse, he still followed cautiously.

Snape would stop every step of the way, and Ron could tell from his heavy breathing and shaking figure that he was seriously injured.

The two quickly entered the Slytherin dungeon one after the other. After Snape entered the dungeon, he did not return to his office immediately, but patrolled the dungeon.

This made Ron's already tense heart rise to the point of his throat. He didn't dare to stay where he was, so he could only bite the bullet and follow Snape's footsteps slowly.

Every second of time passed was a torment for Ron. If he was caught, he firmly believed that he was not as simple as being locked up. A sixth-year Gryffindor who followed the dean in the Slytherin lounge late at night?Are you afraid that you will be expelled directly and become the laughing stock of Hogwarts?

Snape carefully inspected the boys' dormitory, then knocked on the door of the prefect's bedroom, and after listening to the other party's report, he walked back to his office.

"Severus, you are injured again. You have been injured frequently recently." Lily, the household alchemist puppet, came out of the black cat pendant, and checked Snape's injury immediately, "There are many body Trauma, three open wounds, and internal bleeding."

"Lily, I'm fine..." Snape looked at her affectionately, letting the puppet cut his clothes and clean his wounds.

Lily! ?Ron who was hiding outside the door felt familiar when he heard the name Snape read out, he must have heard it somewhere before!