HP: Slytherin disguise

Snape stepped back slowly.

Subsequently.

Disappear.

The moment in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

There was no trace of him.

Grip your wand tightly.

Draco turned to look to the side.

A green light.

Traveling through the fire.

Come straight to him.

Wave your wand to disperse the attack.

Draco took a few steps back.

A crisis was felt.

"You're trapped."

"It's your own vision."

A gloomy voice sounded from behind.

Draco's face hardened.

He turned around and waved his wand fiercely.

The flames swept away instantly.

Blowing hot waves of heat.

Submerge the rear.

"Your strength does not match your courage."

Snape's voice came again from the side.

"Expelliarmus."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Almost at the same time.

The two cast spells directly.

this time.

Draco hit the right spot.

Two pulls of different colors appeared again.

Keep shining.

Look up.

A black figure slowly walked out of the sea of ​​fire.

Those flames are isolated.

Unable to get close.

Can only surround and burn.

The expression on Snape's face was still gloomy, and his eyes were dark.

He seemed to have forgotten.

Things in the office.

His expression remained the same as before.

Draco's face was a little pale, and blood was still oozing from the wounds on his body.

his hand.

I feel a little unable to hold the wand.

Completely gone.

How it started.

As the red attack advanced, Draco could no longer bear the stinging pain in his palms.

Directly interrupt the traction.

Staggering back.

Dodge that attack.

"Expelliarmus."

Snape didn't give him any chance.

Cast the spell directly.

Kick him away.

Disappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

He fell to the ground.

Draco raised his arm in pain, his hand was covered in blood and painful.

The surrounding flames dissipated quickly.

Eventually they all disappear.

Leaving the ground covered with charcoal and scorching heat...

In the main hall.

When fire appeared outside, Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout both looked anxious.

No need to think about this fire.

It must have been Draco's spell.

and.

It’s not just any ordinary magic fire…

They want to get out.

But was stopped again.

this time.

On the faces of those party members.

They all showed a cold look.

"Step aside!"

Professor Sprout was extremely anxious, raised his wand, and threatened.

Look at each other.

One of the party members backed away slowly.

But not out of the way.

Instead, he raised his wand.

As the wand emits a black light.

Almost instantly.

The Soul Eaters above Hogwarts boiled and swooped down one after another.

Mixed with a cold atmosphere.

fast.

Arriving outside the entrance hall of Hogwarts.

Wandering anxiously.

"How dare you..."

Professor McGonagall was a little shocked.

She raised her hand and blocked Professor Sprout.

Let her stand behind you.

Professor McGonagall really didn't expect it.

These Ministry of Magic people.

So heartbroken.

He actually let the Soul Eater descend directly outside the foyer...

"Back off."

The party member lowered his raised hand.

A look of indifference…

Outside the castle.

"Is this all you have?"

Snape walked over slowly and pointed his wand at Draco who was lying on the ground.

Panting slightly.

Draco stared at Snape.

I want to raise my hand.

Go pick up the wand not far away from you.

"I'm talking to you."

"You should answer me."

Snape raised his foot and stepped on Draco's raised hand.

Stomp it back into the ground.

Grind into the dirt.

The cracked wound tore open again, blood oozing out.

The pain that touches my heart.

Draco almost fainted.

His hand that was stepped on was shaking a little.

Even so.

Draco still stared at Snape with sinister eyes.

His voice trembled: "So what?"

"Do you dare to kill me?"

"Even if you tell Dumbledore now that I am a Death Eater, how much do you think he would believe you?"

"At the end."

"You don't have to let me go yet."

"but…"

A sickly smile appeared on his pale face.

"You won't kill me."

"I will kill you!"

"so."

"You better have some courage."

"Kill me now!"

Looking up with a smile, Draco was not afraid of death at all.

He has lost his mind...

Snape looked at him indifferently, his eyes darkened slightly, and there was an imperceptible silence.

Maybe.

He never thought about telling it...

"How pathetic you are, Snape!"

"kill me!"

Draco saw Snape silent.

The crazy smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You are a coward!"

He mocked and tried to get up.

But the next second.

Then he was kicked back, covering his liberated hand...

Lift your eyes.

Draco felt a slight chill.

The chill came from Snape.

"I am your teacher."

"And you."

"Teachers should be respected."

Snape slowly tightened his grip on his wand.

There is an aura of danger all over his body.

"Digging out the bones."

The green light magnified infinitely in Draco's gray-blue eyes.

Until it hit his body.

For an instant.

All the pain came rushing back.

That kind of heartbreaking pain.

It makes people want to faint or die.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Draco bit his lip, his face extremely pale, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

He bit his lip.

He didn't make a sound either.

In this extreme pain, he still supported the ground with his elbows.

Raise your head slightly.

In those clear eyes.

It’s endless hatred…

"Dumbledore should really see what you look like now."

Snape crouched down slightly.

Keep one knee on the ground.

With his other hand, he covered Draco's eyes.

Covering the eyes full of hatred.

Where Draco couldn't see.

A trace of pain flashed in Snape's eyes...

"Tell me you're wrong."

As long as you say...

I'll stop casting spells...

"Kill...kill me...coward..."

Draco's vision was blocked, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

But the murderous intention is still strong.

tears.

But he couldn't help but his eyes overflowed...

I noticed the wetness in my palms.

Snape flicked his wand.

Stopped the Cruciatus Curse torturing Draco.

then.

He stood up slowly and took a few steps back.

He turned around.

The black robe covered him tightly, blending into the night.

Finally, it turned into black mist.

Disappear into the night...

a long time.

Draco finally regained some strength.

He weakly got up from the ground.

Scars all over.

"I will kill you...I will kill you..."

"Severus Snape!"

Draco's face suddenly showed a look of madness, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

"hiss…"

"…teacher…"

"... "

Slowly kneeling on the ground, Draco raised his hands to cover his head in discomfort, his mind was in chaos.

After a while.

He just regained consciousness.

He quickly got up from the ground, his fair face full of hatred and panic.

Turn your head left and right.

Snape was gone.

Bow down.

Draco saw his wand on the ground.

Not Professor Flitwick's.

But wasn't his wand taken away by Professor Sprout?

Why are you here...

But finally.

He picked up his wand anyway.

"Cough cough cough..."

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Draco held the wand, apparated directly, and left Hogwarts...