HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Chapter 63 Luna, kill her

Burns was undoubtedly somewhat scheming. For example, in front of Snape, she only insulted James and Sirius, but did not insult Lily as well like she did in front of Harry.

Seeing that Burns's face was distorted, Sirius was so excited that he rubbed his hands together. If his butt hadn't cracked again, he would probably have to do another backflip to celebrate.

Percy tilted his head to one side and looked at the corridor outside the door, pretending not to see this scene. If it weren't for the fact that he was a boy, he would have wanted to beat Burns.

"For beating a classmate in the hospital wing, fifty points will be deducted from Hufflepuff." Snape gathered his black robe and looked at Taowu with a heavy gaze.

Burns covered her red and swollen face and looked at Snape with excited eyes. She knew that Severus would understand her! Look, he's targeting Luna now!

"Slytherin will deduct 100 points for defending students who insult heroes!" Newt, who had been silent, folded his arms and calmly said this to Snape.

"You are not a professor at Hogwarts, so you are not qualified to deduct points!" Snape suddenly turned his head to look at him and said through gritted teeth.

Newt shrugged: "As long as I want, I can become a professor here at any time. As long as you deduct these fifty points from Hufflepuff, I will definitely let Slytherin deduct a hundred points. I said It can be done.”

Snape opened his mouth, frowned and said nothing more, because he knew that Newt could indeed do it.

Burns covered her face that was swollen like a pig's head, tears of grievance streaked across her red, swollen and purple cheeks. She jumped off the bed, knocked Taowu away with her body and ran out.

"It seems that the monster didn't hurt her much and is still alive and kicking. Unlike Professor Snape, whose blood was all over the floor."

Taowu's eyes fell on a pair of plain glasses beside the pillow of Burns' hospital bed, but the words were spoken to Snape, with a hint of deep meaning.

Snape heard what she meant, and looked gloomily at the bed where Burns had just been lying, his eyes sharp, and then slowly moved towards Taowu.

This man is not a good person, but his words are correct.

That Burns was indeed suspicious. He came to the Medical Fortress in the middle of the night for no reason and gave him a bottle of Muggle medicine, and also followed him to his residence.

It was obvious that she was beaten half to death by the strange boy and was also petrified, but she was only petrified.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, and there must be something wrong with her.

Seeing Snape holding his chin and narrowing his eyes as he looked at Burns' bed, Tao Wu raised the corners of his lips, letting Burns taste the beating from his sweetheart.

"Let me go check on that woman. She looks very problematic." Momo said to Newt and left the ward.

At the top of the corridor outside the door of the hospital wing, Burns leaned on the railing, covering his face and sobbing, shrugging his shoulders and looking extremely sad.

She saw Taowu walking towards her slowly with his hands in his pockets, and immediately turned around to leave, but Taowu blocked her way faster than her.

"What on earth do you want to do?" After several failed confrontations, coupled with the beatings from Taowu and the injuries inflicted by Flint, Burns was already exhausted mentally and physically.

But her sweetheart's blindness to her fierce love and protection further pushed her to the edge of collapse.

She probably didn't understand that after reading so many romance novels, she thought that as long as she supported him and supported him without any principles, she could save him and enter his heart like in countless stories.

But fairy tales are fairy tales after all, and Snape will never be a dove that falls into the abyss. He will always be a crow stalking in the darkness.

Momomo saw a black figure appear in the corridor behind Burns.

She leaned sideways on the railing, pretending not to understand: "Why? Why do you hate Harry's parents so deeply? Logically speaking, as a wizard in the magical world, you should be grateful to him After all, if she hadn't died heroically to protect Harry, Voldemort would not have been wounded and died. She is a hero."

"Hero?" Burns's face contorted, and the eleven-year-old girl's voice was high-pitched and thin. "What kind of hero is she? She is just a green tea. She actually falls in love with the gangster who bullies her friends!"

Taowu paused when she saw the black figure, and she supported her head: "But Snape didn't care about her, and joined the organization that killed Muggles. Maybe he also took the greatest credit for Mrs. Potter's sacrifice. Made a contribution.”

Her voice was not loud, but it could still echo clearly in the empty corridor. The black figure staggered and held on to the railing at hand, with a lonely desolation lingering around her body.

"Isn't that the hand of Voldemort? Why do you attribute the death of the Potters and the madness of the Longbottoms to Sif?" Burns held her head high, she always felt that she had done nothing wrong.

"So, who do you think informed Voldemort of the prophecy at the end of July in order to claim credit? Don't you know who was the trigger for all this? Is he really not responsible for these two tragedies? Do you think he joined Is the Death Eater still a White Lotus? Has he really not killed your kind?"

Burns took a step back under Taowu's oppressive eyes. She didn't like this look, as if it wanted to see through her soul. She even felt that she had seen through her own identity.

She had the clear stupidity that was unique to society in her previous life and had not been severely beaten by society, and she screamed at Momowu.

"What's wrong with him! They are from different camps. He just did what his camp should do. Why do you say he owes you!"

This time it was Taowu's turn to be stunned. Is this such an outrageous statement that someone who has received nine-year compulsory education and lived under the red flag can say?

She once thought that maybe this guy was a gringo, but the tune Burns hummed unintentionally made her realize that they were indeed from the same country.

A rush of footsteps appeared behind Burns. Taowu looked at the pale visitor and showed a comfortable yet evil smile.

Maybe James and the Longbottoms were not important to him at all, but Lily was the dead White Moonlight.

Burns realized something was wrong and turned around to face Snape's face, which was as gloomy as the dark clouds in the sky before a summer thunderstorm. She tightened her grip on the railing beside her.

He can understand his own thoughts, and he thinks the same way.

Snape took a deep breath to try to calm down, and looked past Burns at Momo mist.

"Luna, kill her."

Taowu:? No, brother, if you want to escort me to Azkaban, just say it straight away, no need to beat around the bush.

Also, why don’t you kill it yourself!

Burns' originally red and purple face instantly turned pale, and his thin body was crumbling.

Momo was very satisfied with her expression, and really wanted to do as Snape said, but the only pity was that Burns had no life in his hands and no intention to kill.

She can't kill her.

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