Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

The two professors, who had disliked each other for a month, finally started fighting. Dumbledore was really a talent. He never wanted to let others live a good life. Almost everyone who came into contact with him had no good ending. You Even letting Sirius live with Filch wouldn't be such a big deal.

Not to mention finally becoming comrades in the Order of the Phoenix and working together, this is living in a dream.

"Shattered to pieces!" Sirius shouted as he punched Snape in the face with his fist.The potion master had never seen this double attack of magic and physics. He blocked both the curse and the fist.He tilted his body, and the magic war also struck out diagonally, and the spell collapsed onto a painting.

It was obvious that this was a curse, and the frame of the painting was immediately blown to pieces. Fortunately, the characters in the painting had already escaped.

"Damn Snotlout! Passed out—"

"God's Edge is Shadowless!" Snape's curse was faster when he reacted. Several deep gashes were cut out of Sirius's shoulders and arms, and blood flowed continuously.

"Expelliarmus! Fall unconscious!" Black fired two spells in a row, but Snape easily blocked them. His eyes were red with anger, and the desire for revenge had already rushed from his heart to his throat. He tried hard to restrain himself from saying out. That mantra that begins with the letter A.

Snape had already seen what he was thinking, and couldn't help but distance himself, preparing to fight back.

"Gentlemen, what are you doing?" A familiar female voice woke them up.

Lavender, who was pushed aside, did not stay there stupidly, but immediately called Professor McGonagall.When the cat witch came to the scene, the portraits burst into tears and were thankful to have someone who could take care of things.

Sirius held up his wand. His arms and shoulders were still bleeding, but Snape was not seriously injured. Although his face was bruised, he was in good spirits. He kept sarcastic about Black being in prison. Did he switch brains with a dementor?

"Oh, my God, Professor Black, Professor Snape, are you dueling?" Professor McGonagall trembled with her lips and her eyes widened: "You are professors, not 11-year-old wizards entering school! I think Dumbledore should remove you from your position and let you study for another seven years!"

Professor McGonagall took out her wand and muttered to Sirius' arm, but it was of no use: "Merlin, Severus, you actually used a curse on your colleagues! If Miss Brown hadn't found me -"

Snape said nothing, but turned sideways, revealing the mess behind the door.

"It seems you deserve it, Professor Black." McGonagall looked dissatisfied at this one of the four people who had caused trouble in the past. He knew that this was Snape's hard work and a guarantee for Hogwarts.

"Sirius! Are you okay - are you bleeding?" The trio emerged from around the corner, but only Harry stepped forward, looked at his godfather with concern with his green eyes, and then asked Snee Pu Lai: "What did you do to him?!"

"Ah, the great savior has begun to uphold justice again. What can I, an old professor, do? At most, I can protect my head before your crazy godfather kills me. It will still have to be given to grades 1-7 after Christmas. The students are in class." Snape squinted at Harry's unlucky head: "I say Mr. Savior can leave this place of right and wrong for the time being."

"Stop giving orders here, this is Hogwarts, not your damn Batcave." Sirius said provocatively as he approached Snape.

"Batcave, I think you don't even have a place to live, right? The mourning dog who was expelled from the family has to beg others if he wants to find a place to live. After being put in jail, the heir has been replaced." Nap smiled a little evilly.

"Lawrence took that by force!" Ron wanted to come out and pull this reckless friend away, but Harry blurted out.

"Lawrence? That's what Saint Potter calls his brother. It seems he needs some teaching."

"How dare you!" Sirius squeezed past McGonagall who was blocking him: "If I knew you were using Potions to punish him, I would come to settle the score with you!"

""How touching! Snape sneered: "You must have found that he looks a lot like his father!" "

"Not bad." Sirius could even hear a hint of pride in his gritted teeth.

"Then you should know that he is as arrogant and arrogant as his father. He turns a deaf ear to the professor's criticism. Oh yes, he is even more cold-blooded than his father." Snape saw Sirius's face was ashen.

"Oh, Severus, you shouldn't, shouldn't comment like this -" Professor McGonagall didn't know how to dissuade him.

"Is it right to evaluate a dead person?" Snape finally said these words that made Sirius explode. He strangled Snape against the wall and poked his neck with his wand. Professor McGonagall and Harry quickly pulled him away. Following him, Ron, Hermione and Lavender also took action.

"Damn it, I've just been away for a day, and you guys are starting to fight now?" A wet Andy stood in the corridor: "But I didn't even change my clothes and came to watch the fun, but you guys are actually fighting."

Snape instantly felt that he had the ability to clean up everyone present and beat this kid up.

Andy borrowed a door key from Nico Flamel, but in order to retaliate, the old man took the spider to study and set the destination at the Black Lake. Andy plunged into the lake as soon as he arrived.

Lavender rushed forward and hugged the person he was thinking about, but Andy was caught off guard by this enthusiastic girl. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only raise his hands with a red face as if surrendering. Gao Gao raised it above his head: "Ahhh! I...I didn't do anything...I didn't do anything! I don't think I touched him."

There was an awkward silence for a while. Only Professor McGonagall asked, "Why are you so wet, Mr. Lawrence?"

"Uh...because I just climbed up from the Black Lake?"

Snape felt that he couldn't explain it.

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