Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Irina's words frightened the three of them, and Hermione checked her body carefully to make sure that she was not injured before she felt relieved.

"Irina, what happened next?"

Harry asked impatiently.

Irina recounted what happened afterwards. Of course, she concealed Lynn's use of the Forbidden Fire.

"That senior Luo Er is really good...Of course, Irina, you are also very good. I didn't expect you to be able to fight back and forth with a dark wizard of this level!"

Hermione marveled.

Unlike Harry and Ron, Hermione was well protected by Irina, and she didn't have much aversion to Slytherins except Malfoy.

Therefore, after learning about Lynn, she immediately showed her admiration.

Harry asked very puzzled: "By the way, why did the dark wizard kill the unicorn? He seems to drink the blood of the unicorn?"

Hearing this, Irina lowered her eyes, feeling a little downcast.

I just heard her explain: "Because the blood of a unicorn can last a person's life! However, killing a pure, weak and helpless life like a unicorn is an extremely cruel thing. He who gets everything commits such a heinous crime, and so, from the moment the unicorn's blood touches that man's lips, he has a half-dead life, a life damned forever!"

Harry was incredulous: "But, why? If you have to be cursed for the rest of your life, it's better to die, isn't it?!"

Irina shook her head, still a little sad: "Having said that, what if that person just wants to use it to delay his life? Don't forget, there is another item in Hogwarts Castle that can fully restore his magic power and Something of life, something that would make him live forever!"

"The Philosopher's Stone!" Hermione exclaimed, as if she understood something.

Irina nodded and said, "Yes! If that person has been dormant for more than ten years and is eager to make a comeback..."

"You mean?!" Ron also exclaimed, "Mysterious man?!"

Hearing the words of the three, Harry only felt an iron claw suddenly grabbing his heart.

He remembered what Hagrid once said to himself: Some people say he is dead, but I think that's pure nonsense, I'm afraid he doesn't have much humanity in him, so he can't possibly be willing to die!

"I see!" shouted Harry. "Snape was going to get Voldemort the Philosopher's Stone... Voldemort was waiting in the Forbidden Forest... We thought Snape was just trying to get rich off the Stone..."

Irina touched her forehead again.

No, can you blame Sijiao for this?

"No, Harry, I think you misunderstood!" Irina said helplessly, "I'm afraid Professor Snape is innocent. When we almost died, Professor Snape and three other professors came out to protect us." He should be a good man without us!"

Hearing Irina's words, Harry was stunned, and then fell into self-doubt.

Who else but Snape? !

Quirrell? !

Harry thought so.

When Harry was thinking wildly, Irina interrupted his thinking: "But no matter what, that person will definitely come to steal the Philosopher's Stone, won't he?"

"Yeah!" Harry suddenly realized.

As long as they can guard the Philosopher's Stone, it doesn't matter who comes, doesn't it?

……

On the other hand, Professor Snape didn't let Lynn go back to his dormitory to sleep, but took him to his office.

"So, you killed the giant monster on Halloween?"

Professor Snape looked directly at Lynn and said softly.

"Yes, Professor." Lynn nodded.

"Well," Professor Snape's voice was like a ghost, "assuming what you said is true, then please tell me, Mr. Rolle, what did you use to kill the troll?"

Looking at Professor Snape who was like a big bat with teeth and claws, Lynn's expression did not change: "If you have asked Professor Dumbledore, I think you should know that I have studied alchemy, and my master is Nico Monsieur Flamel."

Hearing this, Professor Snape was taken aback, he really didn't know about it.

"Leaving alchemy aside, how do you explain the flame marks on the scene? I don't think a second-year wizard can cast such a powerful flame spell."

Professor Snape stared into Lynn's eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

Lin En raised his left hand, and a flame ignited out of thin air.

"If so?"

Lynn said softly.

"Casting spells without sound or staff?!" Seeing this, even Professor Snape was not calm.

A wizard who can cast spells silently and without a staff at least has the combat power of an elite Auror, and it is not surprising that an elite Auror can cast such a flame spell.

However, how could a second-year wizard learn to cast spells silently and without a staff? !

Even he himself learned to cast spells silently and without a staff in his 20s!

After realizing that he had lost his composure, Professor Snape quickly pretended to be cold: "Oh, you are indeed a genius student of Slytherin, Mr. Roll."

Lynn was neither humble nor overbearing: "I can't be called a genius, it's just that I worked a little harder than my peers."

At this time, the importance of Lynn in Professor Snape's heart had been raised several levels. Facing this rare gifted student, he naturally hoped to train him well.

"You can go back, Mr. Roll."

After taking a long breath, Professor Snape's voice was still cold, but it seemed much softer than before.

"Professor, good night!"

Lynn leaned slightly, and then left Professor Snape's office.

After the office door was closed, Professor Snape was thoughtful.

"Such a talent, I'm afraid Dumbledore was nothing more than that when he was young... If he can cultivate it well, he will definitely be able to do something in the future..."

"It's just that, is he the future hope of the magic world...or a new storm..."

Professor Snape lowered his head in thought, he thought of Voldemort who was equally gifted when he was young.

Since he would kill trolls for the sake of classmates he had never met before, and even face powerful dark wizards, his nature should not be bad.

As long as the acquired training is in place and he is not allowed to go astray, then in the future...

Heh, let the people in the future worry about things in the future...

By that time, he should be old too, and when Voldemort is completely dead, then he may be able to truly atone for his sins...

Ah, I really want to see her again...even if it's just one...

Professor Snape saw a photo frame not far away, and inside the photo frame was a young girl with dark red hair.