"Dumbledore has so many things to do every day, how can he care about an illusory legend? Besides, so many headmasters didn't find it, so why did you catch Dumbledore alone?"

Harley retorted coldly.

Snape shut his mouth, looking a little embarrassed for a moment. Of course he knew, but he felt a little indignant because Dumbledore hadn't discovered for such a long time that the person pretending to be him was a fake.

She keeps saying that she trusts him, but she doesn't even know that he has been replaced.

This time Snape had wronged Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was sitting in Snape's office at this time. He watched Snape brewing potion in front of him with great interest. Ruili's eyes were full of scrutiny.

Snape now had a headache. He was grading assignments in his office when suddenly Dumbledore came to him with a bunch of potions and told him that he urgently needed a luck potion.

Snape was dumbfounded. He was not the real potion master. The little memory he had was not enough to support him to complete the making of such a difficult potion. His back began to sweat unconsciously, but his face remained expressionless.

What if Dumbledore just suddenly felt like it and came to him to make a potion? It would be a bit abnormal to be reluctant.

If the real Snape knew about this, he would call him a fool. Dumbledore himself had already used one drop of this thankless potion, and if he used it again, it would have extremely strong side effects. He would not brew this kind of potion for him.

Dumbledore also knew this, so ever since Snape took the potion in his hands and began to brew it seriously, he knew it was fake.

It was just a suspicion at first, but recently Snape had started to become more ruthless in class, causing complaints from several colleges.

Since it is not the original product, what "Snape" saw from his memory was only a very one-sided perspective. Although he was partial to his own college, he was able to become Voldemort's most trusted subordinate and was able to seamlessly work under Dumbledore. How could he be a fool who only attracted hatred?

(Fake Snape: There's no need to offend me like that.)

The sudden change in style, coupled with the implicit care for Harry in Potions class, was as if they had forgotten that Harry's father had bullied him in school.

And that time in the office, during their interaction, Snape chose not to give any explanation for his action after Harry left, which made Dumbledore's suspicion of him almost reach 80%.

Seeing Snape start to brew the potion, it was almost a done deal.

He was definitely not the real Snape, but where was the real Snape? He was more worried about Harry. Was this fake controlling Harry? The last time Harry came to him in the office and asked him to take the final exam early, he suspected that it was Harry's distress signal to him. For some reason, he couldn't tell him directly, so he could only use this euphemistic angle.

When the school started, Dumbledore, looking at Harry's current level, hesitated whether to let him skip a grade or find a professor to take an assessment in advance and study independently.

Harry rejected the proposal, and after considering many aspects, Dumbledore respected Harry's choice.

Dumbledore thought that he and Harry had formed a tacit understanding, but Harry broke it in advance, which meant something.

Harry had no idea that Dumbledore had such complicated thoughts. He originally refused because the only thing in his mind was Bai You, and he wanted to get to know his friend again, so he chose to attend class honestly.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes. Gryffindor suddenly appeared with his space, which greatly squeezed Harry's time and distracted his attention, making him a little overwhelmed, so he chose this method, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Dumbledore sent his own phoenix to provide close protection, so that if anything happened, he could immediately Apparate to Harry's side.

In front of Harry, the aggrieved big snake came closer, and suddenly went berserk, staring at Harry. Harry noticed that something was wrong with the giant snake in advance, and jumped to the side to avoid the attack.

This change caught Harry off guard. How did she become a cynical snake when she was just a wronged and cowardly young wife?

"I smell a disgusting scent on you. You are the one sent by that person to control me. Damn it!"

The giant snake opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp and pointed fangs. Dark green venom flowed down its fangs and dripped onto the ground, bubbling and burning several small holes in the hard stone slab.

"You deserve to die!" The giant snake remembered the feeling of powerlessness when he was controlled, and the guilt for accidentally killing the innocent student. He transferred these emotions to Harry, determined to engulf him with boundless rage.

Harry caught some information from the snake's words. Who did the basilisk mistake him for? Was it Tom? Why did it come again? It was clearly not my fault, but I had to take the blame.

"This understanding is wrong. From another perspective, you are also Voldemort!" The sudden voice shocked Harry.

The giant snake suddenly rushed over again. Harry used magic to fix his sunglasses and easily avoided the giant snake's attack again and again.

"Divine Sword Without Shadow!" The powerful spell scratched a wound on the giant snake. The giant snake was pushed back by the force and slammed into the stone wall. Blood gushed out of the wound, and the pain stimulated the snake monster even more.

"Let us protect you!" They were two little snakes.

"Master!" It was Aben. Before he had time to repair the wounds on his body, he jumped out of the pocket, immediately grew bigger, and rushed towards the python lying on the ground struggling.

"Don't come out!" Harry wanted to stop them, but he only had time to press the two small snake tattoos on his body.

The clear and long cry of a phoenix suddenly filled the space. Fox appeared in the space with his red flames, glanced at Harry, and then rushed towards the place where the two snakes were fighting.

Foxton is in mid-air, how come there are two of them? This... Never mind, just peck at both of them.

Fox suddenly rushed towards Aben, who seemed not seriously injured but still posed a threat, and said, "Come back!" Aben sensed the crisis and suddenly shrank his body into a long and thin snake, then lay on the basilisk's body and slipped away.

When Fox saw that his target suddenly disappeared, he changed the direction of his attack and stabbed the basilisk's eyes with his long and sharp mouth.

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