Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

The meeting at Malfoy Manor ended in silence.On the long table, Nagini, who had swallowed Karkaroff, was squirming with its bloated snake body. This made Andy feel a little nauseous, and the boy who was so sleepy couldn't sleep.

He had just come out of Azkaban, and he had yet to get a full night's sleep after several days of torture. The thrilling meeting just now had eliminated his sleepiness, and Andy now only felt a little tired.

He walked towards the garden. When the moon rose, everything around him changed from gray to a deep blue.The huge field-shaped windows on the majestic building behind him gradually darkened, and the moonlight seemed to become brighter.

Only one bedroom on the third floor had not turned off the lights. The warm yellow candle flame was very dim, and a familiar silhouette was vaguely reflected on the glass. Andy could recognize it. It was Snape standing in front of the window.

The boy sat on the edge of the fountain pool and looked back. The water in the fountain was like flowing crystal, clattering in the silence - just like that midsummer night when Snape tried his best to prevent himself from joining the Death Eaters. , since then he began to study potions about separating souls.

Come on, now even if the research is successful, you can't drink it.

The lights on the third floor suddenly went out, probably because Snape needed to go to bed.

Andy whistled softly. He wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't know who to talk to. He probably wouldn't be able to say what he wanted to say.Draco must have fallen asleep, and even if he wasn't sleeping, he would always avoid people - Voldemort asked him to spy on him, and he hadn't seen him face to face in the past year.Voldemort originally wanted Draco to attend the meeting tonight, but Lucius had little or no participation for his son, and even Malfoy Manor was almost given to Voldemort.

The boy's whistle was melodious. In the distance, the door of the mansion opened again, and the black shadow upstairs actually came down.

In fact, he really wanted to run away, but Snape walked so fast that Andy felt that he could even be said to have flown over: "You stay up so late at night and whistle in the yard. You need me to hire a band for you in Mal." Is there a concert at Fu Manor? It seems that he is very comfortable under the Dark Lord. When do you plan to return to Hogwarts?"

"Yeah, yeah, then I have to wait for you to fall asleep, so that you don't have to send me off before you leave Malfoy Manor." He raised his hand and stretched his left hand into the pool, and his brows relaxed: "Old man People should go to bed early and get up early.”

Snape's eyebrows furrowed and he stared into the pool.

"Don't think about it." Andy knew what Snape was thinking: "Ollivander didn't sell it to me before, but now that I try to grab one, I won't be able to use it."

"what?"

"It was the wand shop that Dumbledore took me to at that time. I don't need to explain it more clearly." The red-haired boy was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he took his hand out of the water and shook it: "Can I use your wand? "

"Snake nerve, birch bark, thirteen and one-half inches." Snape's voice was low, as if he was thinking about something.For the first time, the dark wand left its owner and was placed in the hand of the red-haired boy.

"What a coincidence, it's the same length as my original wand." Andy's fingers gently held the wand, and he carefully touched the smooth body of the wand with his right hand, which seemed to be still warm.The young man raised his head, smiled, and recited the spell: "Lumos."

After that, Snape, who was originally nervous and serious, opened his eyes slightly - the top of the wand did not flash with blue and white light. The magic power had become accustomed to wandering around his fingers and could no longer concentrate on the wand, just like Most ordinary wizards can only use a wand with one hand - the spell still works on the boy's fingertips.

Andy didn't make a fuss, but Snape's face was very ugly. He took back the wand and his knuckles turned white: "I will find a way."

"Don't think about it, it's useless."

It’s no use even thinking about it?Snape was really annoyed that Andy looked indifferent. He suppressed his temper and tried to say something more, but this effort seemed to have no effect, so he vented his anger on a book - he took out a worn and frivolous book. The seamed hard-cover book was thrown to the boy: "Dumbledore asked me to give this to you."

The latter rushed to pick it up and almost fell into the pool with the book.

Andy rolled his eyes, but when he saw it was "The Tales of Beedle the Bard" he laughed: "Ah, this is it. I have read it. Dumbledore's commentary almost caught up with the length of the story, laugh. Damn it, he also blamed the readers who gave negative reviews of this book, and also blamed Draco's father, but at least Mr. Lucius was so powerful that he was really brought down. Ah yes, he even dissed him at the same time. The old man is very interesting, but I know what he wants to say - give this to him with your own hands." Andy took out the invisibility cloak and handed it to Snape: "Ah - this It’s an invisibility cloak.”

Snape looked at him: "Of course I know." But he couldn't understand the young man: "As far as I know, you cunningly deceived Sirius last time, wasn't it? Are you being generous?"

"That's not true." Andy smiled: "After all, he would be surprised to receive this."

Snape raised an eyebrow.

"He will explain it to you, including what he wants to say to me. But I bet he will accept it." Andy laughed: "He can't refuse."

"Are you plotting against him?" Snape didn't know if he could still stand neutral. He would have to make a choice sooner or later.

"Yes, the way to knock down a person is not to kill him, but to destroy his faith. Soon he will find out. These three things are useless. Just like if he wants the prophecy to come true, then I will help him come true. ." Andy squinted his eyes and smiled.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Snape threw the invisibility cloak back, and Andy stuffed it into him again: "I can enter Hogwarts myself, but I might as well give you a favor."

Andy shrugged and continued: "I don't want anyone to know. Once a person's purpose is exposed, he has to let it fall. This is why I kept shouting the prophetic language until Dumbledore admitted it himself, Of course, there is also the Deathly Hallows in your hand, the Resurrection Stone I gave him."

Snape didn't know about the Deathly Hallows, but he now felt that the cloak and the Resurrection Stone were definitely not simple things: "You are causing greater trouble."

"Normally, there are always sacrifices involved in doing things."

"Don't you think your words really sound like Dumbledore? It's like a cycle. You have finally become the person you hate?" Snape felt like he couldn't control his emotions.

"Yes, it was what he gave me, but I have no choice. Only by becoming him can I defeat him. This is not just because I want revenge. I have promised others some conditions."

"This was given to you by Coco Flamel? Is this the exchange condition he proposed?!" Snape felt that he was a little loud, but he no longer cared.

"It seems that he really told you a lot before you, but yes and no, in the end it was not to defeat Dumbledore or..." Andy looked at the mansion behind him, Snape knew that he was talking about Voldemort: "No This kind of playing house fight will cause great turmoil, but I don’t know very clearly, so I can only say this, you have to protect yourself.”

"Give yourself a break, Potter. Don't let anyone take advantage of you."

"I said don't call me Potter, I hate this last name." Andy turned away: "I hate being used as a knife even more, but I can't help it."

Snape was silent for a long time. He wanted to say something but hesitated. Andy even saw some embarrassment and disgust on his face. After a long time, the black-haired man sighed and finally said: "Potter It's your father's surname, not Harry's. It doesn't mean it's not worthy of your disgust. At that time, your father didn't even have time to hold the wand in his hand in order to hide you. This surname is not shameful. .”

"Uh-huh."

"Your life is also... very... (important)"

Also important?Andy seemed to hear the vague "important". Was he trying to comfort me?

Andy lowered his head and laughed. He had no such impression. On the contrary, Snape, who hated James the most, could say such a thing, which surprised him: "How do you know?"

"I can't tell you yet."

"Then...wasting this once in a lifetime opportunity to comfort people on me?"

"Potter."

"Professor, I cannot lose my resolve and I will keep moving forward, even if I have to do it alone."

"If you really go on, you have to learn to trust others."

"I know what you are talking about. Stay away from me. There will be no good end if you get too close to me. My ability to defeat people is no worse than Harry's." Andy closed his eyes: "It's better that you take care of yourself. , during the meeting, the Dark Lord said, 'The other one, I think, will leave me forever... Of course he will be executed...' He was talking about you. If you stand in the queue of Death Eaters, you will die sooner or later."

"I know, but I can accept it." Snape replied calmly.

Andy closed his eyes again, but the potions master didn't think he was thinking about anything. He noticed during the meeting that this kid seemed to have some special connection with Voldemort.

"Then you can't be killed easily by him." Then he smiled slyly: "You also know that I am talking to the Dark Lord, and I have repaid my kindness with revenge. Professor Snape please leave Malfoy Manor immediately and return to your Order of the Phoenix. Bar."

"What did you do?" Snape, he felt something was wrong with this kid!So he raised his wand.

"Disapparate quickly. I have just reported you as a spy of the Order of the Phoenix. You know, I am a complete lunatic."

He pointed at Andy for a long time, but he didn't cast the spell, but the latter didn't dodge, but started to anger him: "What's the matter, you feel sorry for me and you can't bear it?"

"The divine blade has no trace." Snape gritted his teeth, but unexpectedly missed, but when he saw the lights in the distance brighten, he had no choice but to apparate away.

"Alas...I impose what I think is good on others." The young man shook his head and sighed: "I'm really starting to look like Dumbledore."

He gave himself a shot of Shen Feng Wuying, and another shot that made him faint.

It's really troublesome to do the whole show.

PS: The two chapters are combined into one.