The day to become the final boss

Hogwarts has sealed off all the secret passages, isolating all the ways that Death Eaters may invade, and even because of Black's incident last time, the school's defensive magic has added the function of identifying Animagus, so how do they do it? To coerce students? —The answer is owl.

The school conducted a large-scale investigation and got worrying numbers. They stood up and asked for help, admitting that there were more than ten students who had received similar threatening letters from Death Eaters.

Snape's thin face was gloomy and frightening. He was looking for the savior who carried the magic item inherited from the Potter family with tracking functions, but he could only find the place where little Potter disappeared last——Snape was more than ten miles away. I found the exquisite collar clip that Little Potter discarded in the grass by the roadside.

No one can do anything, and the longer the delay, Harry.Potter is more dangerous.Just when Snape decided to ask Moores for help, he received a message from Lucius from the double-sided mirror.

- Harry.Potter was at Lestrange's estate, and Voldemort didn't seem to intend to kill him.

Snape immediately notified Dumbledore, and the old headmaster who received the news immediately took the compound potion and came to the school to discuss how to rescue the kidnapped savior.

"This is probably another trap. Harry is the bait." Dumbledore, who had turned into a chunky middle-aged man, said solemnly.

"I can understand that Lord Voldemort, who doesn't use his brain very much, suddenly realized that you were actually fake death?" Snape raised his eyebrows, and he felt annoyed when facing the desperate Lily.

"Oh, no, Severus, in fact my grave has not been dug by anyone." Dumbledore habitually wanted to touch his long beard, but found nothing - his current image is not only beardless but also Also bald.

"Then what he wants to catch..."

"I'm afraid it's you." Dumbledore's eyes shone sharply. "The only dark wizard who dared to openly confront him against his idea of ​​pure blood, and the strength you showed was far stronger than he expected. Except for me, a dead man and Savior, you are the biggest stumbling block."

Snape was silent, and the portraits of the headmasters in the headmaster's office were all looking at him.

The history of Hogwarts does not lack headmasters who were born as dark wizards, starting with Salazar, one of the original founders.Slytherin to ex-headmaster Phineas Nigellus Black.In fact, Slytherin and Ravenclaw, who are deep-minded and good at using their brains, became headmasters far more than Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

But Snape was the only one who publicly opposed the pure-blood theory position over the years.

Lestrange Manor has been dilapidated over the years. Its high iron railings are covered with dense thorns and vines, and weeds grow luxuriantly from the corners of the villa's outer walls. The well-manicured and overgrown, the whole manor is gloomy.

At this moment, the periphery of the manor was covered with a layer of dense fog that the sun could not penetrate, and strange, small sounds could be heard from the fog from time to time.

The sun is gradually moving towards the west, night is coming, and the small sounds in the thick fog have also become quiet.

A group of people suddenly appeared in a corner outside the manor, their expressions were dignified and serious.

Some members of the Order of the Phoenix participated in the rescue this time, as well as a dozen or so Aurors who had escaped from the Ministry of Magic that had become a den of Death Eaters.

Sirius.Black drew from his magic pocket a small metal orb cast in the shape of an intertwined snake and set with four diamond-shaped white crystals.Blake bent down and rolled it in.

He stared at the faintly visible sphere for several minutes, and then said to everyone behind him: "The snake biting ball did not emit any color of light, which means that there is no poisonous gas and no magic trap."

His gaze swept across the tall man in black robe, the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times, and then he turned his head quickly.

"There are no guards..." The man in black thought for a moment, his tall nose stood out in the dim light, and his dark eyes shone slightly. "I think there may be other things in the mist. Can I invite Lupine to go in first? Your body has higher defenses than others, and your senses are much sharper." Snape stared at Lupin who had just recovered from his injury.

"Of course." Lupine replied, his expression stiff.

Snape raised his wand and cast the Armor Charm on Lupine, while Black put a pocket watch in his pocket and patted him on the shoulder. "This thing can withstand 3 magical attacks other than Avada Kedavra." The werewolf nodded, and then walked cautiously into the thick fog. The milky white fog quickly covered his figure.

About a quarter of an hour after Lupine went in, a little toy monkey ran out of the mist on a thin rope.Black grinned and said to everyone, "Remus found nothing unusual."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Snape waved his hand, and they followed the direction of the rope into the mist one by one.

About 50 meters ahead, they found Lupine, who looked unusually vigilant. "What's the matter, Remus?" Arthur asked.Weasley asked quietly.

"Hush—" Lupine silenced everyone, "something is around, alive, just here."

Everyone tensed up, and their eyes stared around vigilantly.

"Not moving," said Lupine again. "Now do we go back or move on?"

"Go ahead, of course, Harry is still suffering!" Black's eyes widened.

Everyone looked at Snape, who nodded.

"Let's move on, then, and hope we don't get out of the mist full of Death Eaters—" Nymphadora.said Tonks.She hadn't finished speaking when she saw Lupine suddenly jumping at her with wide eyes and shaking his fist.

"Touch!" It was like the dull sound of a stick hitting thick cowhide.Something black, like a fluttering black cape, wrapped Lupine's fist. Lupine tried to shake it off, but it was very tight.

"What is this?" Tonks turned pale.

An Auror cast a Ripping Curse at the thing, but it only slowed it down slightly.Then someone tried other spells but none of them worked, and the thing got tighter and tighter.

Another black, sliding cape-like thing appeared noiselessly behind Mr. Weasley's back, like a black ghost.It swooped forward and wrapped his head, and Mr. Weasley, whose head was covered, let out a "whoosh" and fell to the ground in a hurry.

"Help him, he's going to choke—"

Everyone hurriedly tried to help him open the thing that strangled his face, but the strange thing that was only half an inch thick was surprisingly powerful.

"Oh, Merlin—"

A few more of that kind of thing appeared in the dense fog, and this time they could see clearly that it was some kind of magical creature like a black cloak, and it also had a big mouth and thin and dense small fangs.

"ExpoPatronum (Calling God Guard)!" With a low voice, a bright silver light suddenly appeared, and a huge patron saint of some form shot at those strange creatures like an arrow, and they let out a short panic scream and stuck to the ground Run away quickly.

Snape lowered his wand.

"What's that?" Mr. Weasley gasped and got up from the ground, almost suffocated by the thing.

"It's Voldemort, a rare magical creature that can eat people. They usually only live in tropical areas, and only the Patronus works against them. Merlin knows how Voldemort got them to guard the yard." Sne Pu's face was even more gloomy than before. "Get out, the movement just now is enough for the Death Eaters to find us."

As soon as his words fell, a strong wind suddenly blew up around, and the thick fog was blown away!

"Since you're here, let's be a guest in the manor." A strange, cold and slippery voice said softly.Reflecting the cold moonlight, everyone found that they had walked close to the villa, surrounded by Death Eaters.

A figure with a bald head, waxy pale complexion and robes stood at the forefront.He had a flat, horrible face like a snake, with a nose like two thin vertical slits, and no lips, and red eyes like fire jewels that shone terrifyingly in the dark night.

Everyone realized who it was at the same time, they clenched their wands, their breaths became constricted, their hearts beat like drums.

"Let's see who that is?" said the slippery voice softly, "Severus Snape, the potions master we once had, and the current headmaster of Hogwarts—" Voldemort Spreading his arms, the surroundings were completely silent, and an invisible dark aura spread from him, gradually corroding the surrounding air.

"But!" The soft voice suddenly became high-pitched, like uncontainable excitement, "He betrayed us! He betrayed his brothers and sisters, what do you think--!!"

The Death Eaters erupted in deafening malevolent laughter, with Bellatrix's screeching voice prominent in it, her twisted face and gleaming eyes fixed on Snape like a mad The hyena will pounce on it and bite at any time.

Voldemort's arms made a downward motion, and the Death Eaters fell silent.

Everyone leaned together and squeezed their wands tightly.

"And the brave men of the Phoenix—these foolish scum who have been working against us all this time, who have fallen for themselves, who are willing to be intimate with bedbug-like Muggles, and even intermarry with the lowly species— — it makes me sick!" Voldemort's voice became harsh and cruel.

Some Death Eaters spat on the ground with disdain.

"For our next generation, for our noble blood not to be mixed with dirty things, we have to cleanse these fallen people—Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra)" Voldemort shot without warning, and the Kedavra curse hit An Auror fell, maintaining a horrified expression.

Like the horn of battle, the Death Eaters yelled frantically, and all kinds of vicious spells came like a rain of arrows. Everyone was forced to disperse, and the scuffle began.

Snape wandered in the melee, he seemed to want to leave the battlefield to find the location of the Savior, but a green light stopped him.

Voldemort was right behind him.

There was another Cruciatus, Snape dodged nimbly, and the crooked spell hit a werewolf behind him directly, and the werewolf fell down.

"Severus, I respect the strong, and I will let you die with dignity." Voldemort grinned open his lipless mouth, which made the corners of his mouth pull back severely, making him look more like a snake.

Snape looked gravely, staring at him without flinching.

Voldemort started to attack, his spells were like sharp cones, every hit had a powerful breakthrough, but Snape was able to turn back or dodge the spells every time they struck, making those spells all Explodes or corrupts the ground outside of the body.Those powerful spells gradually created a vacuum around them, and no one on either side was willing to get involved in the battle circle between the two.

"What's the matter, Severus—where's your dark magic?" Voldemort grimaced, baring his gums. "Where's your silent and terrifying black magic?" he yelled nervously, his voluminous robes flapping his arms. "Where's your amazing malevolence?! Reducto! (Bones in pieces)"

Snape quickly erected the defense layer, and the spell bounced off the defense layer, blowing up the wall behind him.

"You should fight like a Dark wizard!" growled Voldemort, throwing another Killing Curse.

Snape, who had consumed a lot of physical strength and mana, was struggling to dodge. I don't know if it was because of the light at night, but his face looked a little uneven.

Voldemort's reddened eyes fixed suddenly on his wand, which he recognized, which was not Snape's.

"You're not Snape, who the hell are you!?"

Another powerful spell struck, and Snape threw out a spell directly to knock the red light from Voldemort into the air.

He was a little out of breath, and the changes on his face were more obvious at this moment, his jet-black hair gradually turned silvery white, the skin on his face became loose and wrinkled, and the scorched black hand corroded by the curse was exposed under the robe. "It's been a long time since I saw Tom, and I have to say, your magic is stronger than before."

"—Albus. Dumbledore! How dare you fool me!"

In the distance, the real Snape was coming out of the dungeon with several members of the Order of the Phoenix leading the scarred little Potter. The loud explosion and loud screams urged them to quicken their pace.

At this time, a twelve-foot-long striped giant snake crawled out from a dark corner. He erected his upper body threateningly and uttered a message to them.

For some reason, Snape had always hated Nagini, and this feeling became more obvious after he experienced the nightmare, and it was also mixed with other emotions besides hate.

The Dark Lord's pet Nagini was fast, agile and deadly in battle, strong and intelligent, but Snape stared at it and drew his other wand.

Feeling threatened, Nagini shrank his body. It closed its body, closed its mouth, and stared at its prey, which was a precursor to its attack.

"—sumsempra (Shenfeng Wuying)!——"

At the same time, on the battlefield outside, Voldemort took a few steps back clutching his chest as if hit by a hammer, his face full of disbelief, and he looked somewhere in pain. "Nagini?"

"Diffindo! (Torn apart)" Dumbledore's curse shot over immediately, but was slapped away by Voldemort with one hand - the magic pressure on him suddenly became stronger!

"avadakedavra! (Avada Kedavra)!"