The day to become the final boss

In fact, the hard work of the professors is still worth it. Most insecure little wizards are very happy to be escorted by the professors when they are out of class, even if the professor is the most terrifying Potions professor at Hogwarts—— Mr. Snape's outstanding fighting ability was seen by almost all the students in the school during the duel demonstration with Lockhart.

But this definitely does not include the savior.

Little Potter has been eager to catch the person who opened the Chamber of Secrets, clear Hagrid's grievances, and get Dumbledore back.So, on a certain evening, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley put on the cloak of invisibility and prepared to go on a night tour in the Forbidden Forest.

Wan Mo, who met them on the way, quietly restored the ability of the invisibility cloak to be partially imprisoned, allowing the two little lions to escape the patrolling professor and ghost.

Wan Mo's dark eyes darkened, and he was very dissatisfied with Severus' recent poor schedule - which made him unable to resist trying to make the active, adventurous, trouble-making savior suffer.

The last rays of the sun went down, and night fell.

Little Potter and Weasley took Hagrid's big dog named "Footh" through the path at the edge of the dark woods, looking for those little spiders that behaved strangely.The pompous classmate Potter even left the Invisibility Cloak in Hagrid's cabin, thinking he wouldn't need it in the dark woods.

Only then did Merlin know how many pairs of malicious eyes would follow them all the way in the shadows of the Forbidden Forest.

"Look, spiders—" The "fluorescent flicker" lit up by Little Potter's wand illuminated the two fleeing spiders, and they were following Hagrid's instructions of "follow the spiders and you will find the truth", Hope to find evidence that Hagrid has nothing to do with the petrification incident-Hagrid was taken away by Minister of Magic Fudge because of his history of domesticating dangerous pets 50 years ago.

They chased the spider into the woods, Hagrid's dog ran ahead, smelling the scent, and the two teenagers followed closely behind.I don't know how far we followed, the trees became more and more dense, and they even covered the night sky above us. In the dark woods, only Harry's wand shone with a solitary light that was not much stronger than a flashlight.

"Where is this?" It was dark and silent, and the endless darkness made goose bumps creep up on Ron's arms. The two children found that they were lost in the Forbidden Forest.They had never tried to get so close to the center of the Forbidden Forest before.

"I don't know—" answered Little Potter, "maybe we'll just have to follow the spiders now?"

Of course, the spiders just lead them to deeper, darker places.

"Oh, Mr. Ferrigues, I smell something very delicious." There was an eerie hiss.

"Wait a minute, Hypor, the great master will be happy to see those two cubs suffer a little bit." The golden vertical pupils blinked.

These two... not three guys are the reason why the Savior Group has not encountered unfriendly greetings from the natives of the Forbidden Forest until now.

"Hey, hey~" The huge purple Flaffi was tearing open his abdomen, revealing sharp teeth like stalagmites, biting something pitiful like a monkey.

Hypor's huge head sniffed that way enviously—his eyes were blind, but his sense of smell was so keen that he could smell that Fluffy was eating.

Old Hypor had been starving for many years, and if the two wise lords hadn't gotten him out, he might never see the light of day again until he died.

After swallowing that thing, Fluffy turned back into a floating little sea urchin ball. It gave a happy "chirp" twice, and its pink-purple tentacles swam towards the direction of the Gryffindor duo. .

After a while, there was a sharp car horn sound in the distance, and a small car, accompanied by the terrified screams of two little wizards, crazily shuttled and bumped through the forest, chasing wild horses all over the mountains. A spider the size of a foal, with pincers that make a "click! click!" sound.

"Meat!" Hypor's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't wait to stand upright, the feather crest on his head was slightly open with excitement.

Spiders are one of the basilisk's favorite foods.

Eight-eyed spiders chasing fresh human flesh clung to the rear of the car, rushing forward like a tide.After almost half of the spiders ran past, Hypor's huge head poked out from the dense forest.

An unfortunate spider just ran past it, glanced at it reflexively, then stretched its legs, rolled its belly, and died.

The spiders behind stayed away, and the big pincers no longer made an arrogant "click".

"Ah, it's the horror in the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets!!"

Now it was the turn of the spiders to scream in terror.

——The so-called 'natural enemy' is like this.

At this time, the madly fleeing lion duo had almost fled to the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest. On the roof of the tattered and peeling car, a sea urchin ball was sitting on it and swaying leisurely with the bumps.

At the end of May, Hogwarts announced that the exam would be held on June [-]st. Professor McGonagall told the students sternly that in this special period, the school is still not closed, so that the education of little wizards will not be interrupted. She I hope that the students can review well, this is to test what knowledge they have learned this year.

And the mandrakes in the greenhouse are finally mature and ready to be harvested.

This meant that Snape's work had to increase again. He found time to receive mature mandrakes from Professor Sprout. On the way back, he was suddenly hit by a spell.

Not an offensive spell.

"Have you seen it all? Have you seen my incomparably accurate spell?" Lockhart said in a triumphant voice, "It's really nothing special. If you practice a few times, you can also have such a level of freedom. This spell can Make your minds clearer, and then read my book ten times—you'll pass the class!" It turned out that Lockhart was giving the practical class on the big lawn.

"But Professor, you're casting a Recognizing Charm—" a Ravenclaw held up his hand.

"Revelation Charm? Of course, a Revelation Charm—he'll let you see someone's real name, let me see who the magic hit?—" Lockhart, with his neat white teeth, turned around and saw A Potions Professor with a dark complexion.

"Oh, Professor Snape, I'm sorry, I asked you to act as a teaching assistant when I came here, but I heard that you have always wanted to teach this class? Please look at the top of Professor Snape's head, the real name of the only master of potions in Britain ——” Suddenly, Lockhart was stunned, he was not acting, even his blue jewel-like eyes seemed to be frozen into sculptures.

Even the little animals looked at Snape a little strangely.

There were whispers below.

"You, tell me, what did you see?" The black-faced Professor Snape pointed to a boy, the boy flinched, but he immediately answered the question raised by the ugly-faced professor. "Your name, Professor."

Snape frowned, everyone knew his name Hogwarts, why did they all have weird expressions? "Read what you see."

"Okay, Professor - Severus Snape (Severus Snape)...Professor, there is another symbol I don't recognize."

symbol?It's ridiculous, his name has never had any symbols, his own name is recorded in the Ministry of Magic's wizard name book and his real name with magical attributes!

Snape was noncommittal.

"That's the word 'wan'." A small, shy girl's voice came from the crowd.It was a little witch with an oriental face——Cho Zhang, a third-year Ravenclaw student.

Lockhart's face seemed to have been turned by some switch, and it instantly became pale, so pale that it seemed to be transparent, and there was some kind of complicated and terrifying emotion rolling in his eyes.

Snape took a step back vigilantly, he saw that Lockhart's pupils were faintly bloodshot.He cast a "curse standing stop" on himself with a blank face, and the real name suspended above his head disappeared.

"Why is there an extra word after Snape's name?" "Maybe he joined a family?" "No, my father said he inherited the Potions family Prince." "So he is married? Or married?" One side??"

"You, you, you, and you, five points off Ravenclaw, everyone, for talking about the professor and being overheard." Snape's mouth twitched violently.

Lockhart also seemed to have calmed down his emotions at this time, and he showed a bright smile, but it was a pity that the smile was a bit forced. "Thank you again, Professor Snape, we won't take up his precious time. Well, everyone, let's continue—"

Snape looked at Lockhart who had returned to normal, turned around and left without stopping.

Sensing that the human being had gone away, Lockhart who was talking suddenly stopped talking nonsense. He covered his face with his fingers and let out a strange, dull and terrifying laugh.

"Professor Lockhart, your eyes...?" There was fear in the eyes of the little wizards.

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Through Lockhart's white fingers, the eyes were as red as blood.

"Tooth, tooth!" Some students let out a short exclamation.

Lockhart let go of his hand over his face, and he looked even more handsome than ever, with a demagogy and charisma, his two sharp canines baring dangerously out of his lips.

He stood upright, just standing there quietly, stealing everyone's sight.

"Tell me, what did you see?" The beautiful and melodious voice spit out from the seductive mouth with indescribable charm, permeating the surroundings like poisonous gas.

"No..." The little wizards showed blank expressions.

The first thing I saw was red and black.

Hot red.

Tranquil black.

Red, hot magma flows from the cracks in the ground like blood.

The black god of death, his night-like eyes can see through every inch of his soul, and the black robe corners are connected to endless darkness, as if it can cover all light and heat.

This is the first picture that comes into view after rebirth.

Lockhart, the high-level monster Brad, painfully pulled out some dark, constantly shrinking and expanding things from his body. The pain seemed to be his flesh and blood, his meridians.

For many years, he has been looking up at the indifferent god on the high throne, looking up at his strength and majesty that makes all souls tremble, looking up at his oppressive holiness.

He didn't know when it started, but he was immersed in the indifferent silence, unable to extricate himself.

Every time, when the black figure approached him, he was uncontrollably confused, hoping that the master would take another look.Every time, when he heard that indifferent voice ringing in his ears, he couldn't help but want to get closer, even though the master's eyes were always so cold.

This is dangerous.

The first ray of jealousy rose from within him, and Brad ruthlessly stripped it away.

The master is ruthless, he will never fall in love with anyone.

Jealousy will alienate the master, so he cuts off the first stream of jealousy.

The master is eternal, and whoever falls in love with him is a mistake.

Therefore, he pulled out the throbbing that penetrated deep into the bone marrow for the first time in his life.

The master should always be on top, should always look down on all beings indifferently, he should always be lonely, always lonely! !

———In that case, it will not belong to anyone.

Brad's body began to convulse in pain, and some more things were ripped out of him, red and black, and they struggled in the hands of the main body, making a low whine-like crying.

The blood-colored eyes of the monster returned to clarity.

He let go of his slender fingers, and those complicated and tangled things drifted away with the wind, turned into repeated smoke, and disappeared into the air.

……

The wind blows, and some invisible haze moves away with the wind, drifting——

Finally sucked into a dark shadow somewhere, merged with the shadow, overlapped.

In the darkness, the shadows gathered into a black figure, with scarlet eyes looking at somewhere in the distance...