Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Indra walked out of the corridor. On the movable stone stairs in front of him were students hurriedly walking down, whispering to each other in twos and threes.

Several students passed by Indra, and the sound of conversation reached her ears.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. The principal asked everyone to gather in the auditorium."

"I heard that someone broke into Hogwarts again..."

In the underground corridor, Slughorn led all the Slytherin students up from the stairs.

Indra removed the Disillusionment Curse, wore the same wizard robes as everyone else, walked out from behind a suit of armor, blended into the Slytherin team, and stood at the back.

Senna felt someone squeezed in between her and Chax. She frowned and turned around, her eyes almost bulging out. The hand hanging by her side immediately grabbed Indra and winked silently.

Because...how dare you sneak in? !

When Chucks saw Indra, he almost didn't mention it. Could it be that Professor Snape summoned everyone in the middle of the night just to catch you?

His gaze moved vaguely from side to side, fearing that someone would see Indra.

But Pansy, Daphne and Blaise all saw Indra walking in very naturally and calmly, with shocked and complicated expressions on their faces.

Goyle and Crabbe were tall and strong, so they naturally saw Indra. Their fierce faces showed shock, confusion, hesitation and a hint of fear.

Their eyes met, and no one said a word for a moment, and the team entered the hall in silence.

The light in the auditorium was dim and cold, with only the snow-white moonlight coming in from a few large glass windows and shining on the ground.

A man in a black robe walked from the shadows among the students to a slightly brighter place.

Everyone's eyes were on the figure of the person in front. Indra's eyes passed through the classmates in front and looked at the person standing on the steps.

Professor Snape.

Behind him stood the familiar Carlo brother and sister.

Indra had not seen him since the night the Death Eaters stormed the Astronomy Tower.

Snape's face was as pale as wax and lifeless, with dark shadows under his dark eyes, looking extremely ill.

The color of his clothes was darker than the night, but the weight of his life seemed lighter than ever.

"There must be many people curious as to why I summoned you at this time."

A cold voice sounded in the quiet auditorium without any fluctuation.

"I understand that Harry Potter was seen in Hogsmeade earlier tonight, and now - if anyone knows anything about Potter's actions tonight, I hope they can come forward."

"If anyone, whether staff or students, tries to help Porter, they will be severely punished for their actions, and I would advise that it be best not to."

"I am here!"

An angry roar came from outside, becoming a little dull through the thick door, and then the door was knocked open.

Indra recognized Harry's voice, and everyone turned to look towards the door of the auditorium.

Many people stood at the entrance of the auditorium, led by Harry, Ron and Hermione.

"How can you have the nerve to stand where he once was!"

With angry hatred on his face, Harry stared at Snape and stepped forward.

"Tell them what happened that night!"

"Tell them how you looked him in the eyes and killed the elder who trusted you completely!"

Snape stood there quietly, with a cold expression, like an empty shell.

He suddenly pulled out his wand, and Professor McGonagall, who was standing in front of the Gryffindor queue, quickly stepped forward to block Harry, and also pulled out his wand and pointed it at him.

Professor Flitwick also ran over immediately. His short body united with Professor McGonagall at a speed that no one had ever seen before. The members of Dumbledore's Army and the Order of the Phoenix behind also raised their wands.

The students on both sides backed away in horror, leaving a large empty space.

Indra's motionless figure was passively separated, like a shell left on the beach after the tide receded, exposed to everyone's sight.

The Slytherin students looked at the familiar figure in surprise and immediately recognized that this was their former prefect.

They had lived in the same lake bottom lounge for several years, and there were so many places they could recall.

"It's Mondses..."

"She's back too..."

"Is she going to stand with Potter and the others?"

"It's Senior Indra..."

"Are you stupid? She is no longer our prefect."

"When did she sneak in..."

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Slytherin's first-year students also understood who the person standing in front of them was from the whispers in the back, because her photo was posted on the wanted column of the Daily Prophet every day.

Snape pointed his wand at McGonagall, but glanced this way with an indifferent gaze, and said slowly in a deep voice, "It's really lively tonight."

Indra's eyes met Snape's and she took a deep breath.

Slughorn quickly walked over and took Indra away from the battlefield, with obvious surprise on his face. "Kid, it's great that you are still alive."

There are really not many students he is proud of.

Tom...Lily...Severus...

Destiny always leads them to a narrow fork.

With a stabbing sound, McGonagall flicked the wand in her hand and threw out a beam of fire that hit Snape, but it was blocked by his sensitive armor spell.

Professor Flitwick wanted to join, but Professor McGonagall shouted him down.

The auditorium was filled with black and white, and Professor McGonagall's wand emitted sparks and lightning that were so brilliant that Indra felt dazzling. Snape did not fight back, but just waved his wand to resist.

When Professor McGonagall took a step forward, he took a step back.

There was silence in the auditorium, only the sound of spells being emitted with a bleak and cold sound.

Indra saw Professor McGonagall's hand holding the wand trembling. For some reason, the world in her eyes also trembled and blurred.

Dumbledore made Snape bear the infamy, endure the humiliation, and walk on the edge of death.

What would have happened if Voldemort had obtained the Elder Wand if he hadn't relented and told him the truth?

Dumbledore, Dumbledore, you really make the best use of everything and are good at squeezing out the value of everyone...

The Carrow brothers and sisters behind Snape were knocked down by flying spells. His figure turned into a shapeless black shadow and escaped through the window behind him.

The auditorium instantly erupted into huge cheers, and someone was shouting "Coward!"

Only the Slytherin students remained silent.

Indra looked at the big hole in the window. Slughorn patted her shoulder lightly and sighed, "This person is just like that, unpredictable... Until the last moment, you Only then will you see their true colors."

Indra said softly, "Yes."

There will always be the last moment.