It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 420 He's at Hogwarts
"What a discovery, isn't it, Severus."

The tone of "Harry" is never cold and cold.

Lily was completely stunned when Snape opened his mouth to address "Harry", and Snape was calmer than most of the time.

"Why did you appear on Harry, my master."

On the surface he was wearing the appearance of Harry, but the one who really controlled his body was Voldemort, who had been dead for less than 12 hours just now in front of the crowd, staring at Snape indifferently.

"Do you think I will be fooled by you like a fool? Severus, if I haven't figured out your position by now, then I don't deserve to be your master for so many years. For this woman, you Betrayed me very early!"

Now that such words have been blatantly spoken by Voldemort, Snape is no longer pretending.

Without hesitation, he pointed his wand at Voldemort, who was controlling Harry's body, and used the Binding Curse, trapping him firmly with a rope conjured by magic power.

Voldemort didn't seem to have any intention of resisting at all. He just watched Snape's movements with a cold face, with sarcasm in his eyes, and didn't say a word.

"Okay, let me ask you again, why did you appear on Harry?"

Snape took a deep breath, keeping his voice as calm as possible.

Voldemort had no intention of returning to his question at all, and the smile on his face was so mocking.

"You don't even have the title of master?"

"If you had done what you promised me back then, I would not have chosen to stand against you.

Snape's gloomy face was twitching. It was probably the only time in his life that he could communicate with Voldemort like this.

"I have always admired your talent, Severus." Voldemort looked at him coldly, "From the very beginning when you joined my team, I could feel that of all my men, the most promising future It must be you."

"But what I can't imagine is that you are so unwise. For a woman who doesn't love you, for a relationship that is doomed to fail, you choose to destroy everything about yourself. Look at you now, yes, Si Dean of Raitlin, Potions Professor at Hogwarts, seems to have a reputation, but do you really have any purpose in living?"

"I don't think your ideas are higher than mine. I just know that you destroyed my spiritual pillar for yourself, and that's the only one."

While Snape was talking, he grabbed Voldemort, who was already trapped and seemingly completely incapacitated, from Harry's bed.

But Voldemort looked completely reassured, with a grim and sarcastic smile on his face, just like that, Snape pushed him to the ground.

Lily, who was floating aside, listened to the entire conversation between the two. She looked at Snape with a complicated expression, but she didn't say a word.

Soon, Professor McGonagall, who got the news from the fat lady, hurried to Harry's dormitory.

At this time, a lot of Gryffindor students had gathered outside the door, and they all talked a lot, poking their heads out to see the situation in the dormitory, but after entering the door, Professor McGonagall closed the door directly, even if it was a staring Then, Ron, who wanted to find a chance to sneak in, was almost hit by the door on the nose.

Seeing Harry who was tied up and thrown to the ground, and Lily in an illusory state, Professor McGonagall looked in shock at the only Snape who was able to do all this with a wand.

"What, what's going on, Professor Snape? Why did you tie Potter up, and this one?"

"Dark Lord, he has Potter's body."

His tone sounded calm, but anyone could tell that he was just pretending to be calm.

Snape didn't take the initiative to introduce Lily, and Professor McGonagall didn't ask, because the news that Harry was Voldemort was enough to make her feel unbelievable.

"It's not that I don't trust you but, this is a bit too appalling, I mean, how did you know Harry was the Dark Lord?"

Snape didn't say anything unnecessary to explain, he directly rolled up the sleeves on his arms, and there was a prominent Dark Mark on his upper arm.

At this time, the skull pierced by the snake was glowing slightly.

Without any words, the current reaction of the Black Demon Mark is enough to prove everything.

Professor McGonagall's body couldn't help shaking, she subconsciously took a step back, but moved forward again in the next second.

"What about Potter! What happened to Potter?"

Snape shook his head.

"I don't know, but it's best to have someone inform Dumbledore and Sherlock immediately what they should know."

"Actually, there is no need to ask them." Voldemort's voice was very relaxed. "The way to get rid of me is very simple. Killing Harry is equivalent to killing me, so will you do it, Severus?"

Professor McGonagall's lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time, but Snape just repeated again.

"Go and notify Sherlock and let them come back immediately!"

Professor McGonagall did not continue to stay in the dormitory, and turned around and left after Snape's voice fell.

The moment she opened the door, several of Ron, Hermione, and Ginny almost fell to the ground. After seeing Professor McGonagall, they all looked a little embarrassed, scratched their hair embarrassingly, and were about to explain and asked side-by-side questions Regarding Harry's situation, Professor McGonagall didn't even look at them, and directly closed the door heavily.

"All the students will gather in the auditorium under the leadership of the prefects, and we will spend the night there tonight! Ron, go and inform the prefects of the other three colleges!"

After she finished speaking, she walked directly through the crowd and left the Gryffindor common room in a hurry, as if she didn't hear Hermione chasing after her to ask about Harry's situation.

The remaining students looked at each other in blank dismay, they were all very curious about the situation behind the door.

There were many guesses, but no one dared to push the door open to check the situation, because the only person who came out was Professor McGonagall, and Snape was still inside.

And at the same time as this was happening in Hogwarts.

At No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Sherlock, who had just learned from Dumbledore that Harry was also one of the Horcruxes, suddenly got a thought and stood up from his chair.

"Using the state I was in before Voldemort died, I added a magic force to his soul, and now I feel it."

Dumbledore's calm eyes looked at Sherlock brightly at this time.

"Where is he?"

Sherlock took a deep breath, then spoke word by word.

"He's at Hogwarts!"

(End of this chapter)