The Mightiest Badger at Hogwarts

The two of them turned to look at Hogwarts Castle almost at the same time.

Under the thin moonlight, they could clearly see that a big hole had been opened where the principal's office was.

But the strange thing is that except for the loud noise that caused many lights in the castle to light up, there was no fire or smoke or anything like that coming out of it.

It was as if some giant creature had punched the wall.

Harry opened his mouth wide and looked at Snape again with a horrified expression.

It seemed that he was asking Snape why he just said that they had more than an hour, but now there was an accident in the principal's office.

Snape, on the other hand, acted even more nervous.

Almost as soon as he confirmed the situation at Hogwarts, he got on his horse and drove the carriage into the air.

Now he no longer cared about whether he would be discovered by the early warning spell set in Hogwarts.

He could have sworn that he had made a perfect delayed start arrangement on that 'space anchor point'.

In the current situation, either Dumbledore became alert and discovered the 'space anchor', or the French guy on the other side was unethical and launched an attack in advance.

To be honest, it didn't matter to him or Harry now.

At such a sensitive time, Dumbledore would have definitely guessed what he was talking about if he had not yet suffered from Alzheimer's disease.

So their top priority now is to run as far as possible.

However, before Snape could control the carriage to really accelerate, a heartbreaking pain appeared in his arm.

The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow and soul made Snape's movements stagnant, and he fell straight out.

At the critical moment, a pair of hands reached out from behind to support him and push him back to his seat.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine. It's just Harry, you may need to control the carriage yourself next, my condition is a bit bad."

Snape said through gritted teeth.

While talking, he also opened his sleeves.

I saw that the black devil mark that was engraved on the arm, which had originally faded to the point of disappearing, was now filled with blood and twisted as if it had come alive.

This caused Snape great pain.

However, Snape didn't actually care about the pain itself.

What he was more concerned about was Harry's safety and the significance of the Dark Mark's recurrence at this time.

Does this mean that there is also the shadow of Voldemort behind the 'Space Anchor Incident'?

In fact, has Voldemort visited Hogwarts in person?

When he thought of this possibility, Snape's whole body began to tremble slightly unconsciously.

Voldemort's terrifying figure will definitely be something he will never forget in his life.

But at this moment, the hand that belonged to Harry, which had been holding Snape's hand just now, was now touching his forearm whose muscles were tense due to the attack of the Dark Mark.

Something weird happened.

The extremely violent Black Demon Mark actually calmed down under the gentle caress of that palm.

This sudden change caused Snape's entire face to lose all color.

He turned his head stiffly, his eyes still focused on Harry's face.

But at this moment, there was an extremely evil and weird smile on Harry's face.

"Severus, my faithful servant, it's been so long."

boom--

Without the slightest hesitation, Snape grasped the wand with his remaining hand and swung it down.

A huge invisible blade suddenly appeared and split the entire carriage into two halves.

The frightened Thestrals screamed and ran away, and Snape himself fell to the ground due to inertia.

Harry, who had been directly attacked, stood lightly in front of Snape as if nothing was wrong.

"Voldemort...get out of that child's body!"

Snape roared and continued his attack.

As the wand was swung, dozens of sharp invisible blades chopped up the night, turning into a rain of knives and attacking and killing Harry, no, it should be Voldemort.

But upon seeing this, the smile on Voldemort's face became even more disdainful.

He didn't even fight back, he just avoided all the attacks by twisting his body like a dance, and his movements were elegant and precise.

"Oh? Severus, is this your attitude towards your master? I think you should kneel on the ground and lick my shoes now. This is the etiquette I have taught you personally."

As soon as Voldemort finished speaking, another particularly huge strike from the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse struck.

But this time, Voldemort did not dodge, but waved his wand lightly.

hum-

A huge torrent of magic suddenly erupted!

The invisible blade turned into lightning, bounced back faster than when it came, and cut a bone-deep wound directly on Snape's chest.

Snape snorted and was carried to the end by the huge force.

Blood continued to gush out from the wound, and soon the black robe on his body was stained with a touch of red.

Snape still wanted to resist.

But the next moment, a wand was pressed against the dark mark on his arm.

There was no flow of magic power at all, but the dark mark became more active than before, which made Snape almost fainted from the pain.

"The Dark Mark is a spell I created specifically to control you Death Eaters. It not only includes the functions of communication, perception, and identification, but it also has a punishment mechanism. And the pain of this punishment mechanism , comparable to the Cruciatus Curse."

Harry, who had turned into Voldemort, used his wand to dig into Snape's arm and said, "So now, where did you get the courage to resist me when you have the Mark of the Dark?"

The immense pain made Snape speechless at this time.

Now things are clear.

The reason why Harry behaved so strangely in this 'Space Anchor Incident' was entirely because the fragment of Voldemort's soul had awakened.

Only in this way can Harry be so cooperative in advancing the 'Space Anchor', because this whole thing is probably his plan!

Now, the plan has officially begun to be implemented, and the fragments of Voldemort's soul hidden in Harry's body that have awakened will naturally seize control of Harry's body.

So what about Harry as the original owner of the body?

How is he now?

Snape didn't know, he could only stare fiercely into Harry's eyes.

"Is it for this child? Or to be more precise, are you doing it for the woman named Lily?" Harry, who thought he had received the answer, stretched out his hand and pointed to himself, and said with some surprise, "Just You betrayed me for a mudblood, were willing to be Dumbledore's lackey, and even paid the price with your life?"

"You are not allowed to...call her...a mudblood!"

Snape said with great difficulty.

After hearing this, Harry stood up and roared with a ferocious expression:

"Trash! Useless trash!"

A green light began to flash from the tip of Harry's staff.

Gu Sui's wand was pointed at Snape, and Harry's originally ferocious expression suddenly became as calm as a deep pool:

"Die! Avada Kedavra!"

Snape closed his eyes in despair.

This despair is not because of his own life that is about to disappear.

But because of Harry.

I had made so many efforts, but in the end, I still couldn't protect Zhu Lili's only child.

This...how sad.

However, the expected cold death never came.

Instead, Harry's piercing screams rang in Snape's ears.

He managed to open his eyes, only to find that Harry was rolling on the ground in pain, covering his head.

From time to time, he would punch himself in the face for no apparent reason.

It's as if there are two souls in the other person's body constantly fighting for control of the body.

"Is...is it Harry?"

Snape murmured in disbelief.

Then it seemed as if a force poured into his body.

He struggled to his feet, raised his wand and pointed it at 'Harry'.

Harry himself didn't give up, so how could he be so decadent!

boom--

The huge magic shock was casually swung by 'Harry', sending Snape flying away again.

When Snape stood up again, he saw that 'Harry' had already turned into a black smoke and flew rapidly towards Hogwarts. In the empty wilderness, only 'Harry''s crazy voice was still echoing. Author:

"Run away! Severus! This is my last mercy to you. But for you who have committed so many sins, there are not many places in this world you can go to, right?"

"How about going to the Antarctic or the North Pole?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

……

more than half an hour ago.

Office of the Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Dumbledore had already made himself another cup of black tea.

Opposite him, Principal Black's magical portrait was yelling angrily:

"Dumbledore, you are so irresponsible! At this time, you still want to contact Link and hand over the decision-making power on this matter to him! If this is the case, Hogwart What else does Ci want from you? Just retire and give up all the principal positions to Link!"

After hearing this, Dumbledore closed the lid of the tea, shook his head helplessly and said:

"In fact, he is already half the headmaster of Hogwarts. Have you forgotten that Hogwarts has been transformed into a committee system? What's more, Severus is the closest person to Link. Professor, so both emotionally and logically, my decision is correct."

"Fart! That's why you should just deal with Snape like I said!" Principal Black scolded, "Now that you've informed Link of the matter, aren't you putting him at risk?" Roast it? How do you want him to do it?"

Dumbledore looked at Principal Black speechlessly.

He figured out what was going on.

The old Black in front of his feelings didn't want to make it difficult for Link to be a good person, so he urged himself to settle the matter quickly.

But he and Snape have also been fighting together for more than ten years.

Although everyone was purely using each other during this period, overall there was still some affection.

Old Black never considered this.

This is complete favoritism towards Link.

Shaking his head, Dumbledore raised his hand to control the curtain on the side to cover all the portraits.

This is a good way to deal with talkative portraits, and it can effectively calm them down.

"Hey! Dumbledore, you can't do this! It's inhumane!"

Old Principal Black waved his arms vigorously and protested, "And if you think about it, you will make a magic portrait and hang it here after you die, so you can't treat us like this. Otherwise, Link might have If you follow the same example, you probably don’t want your portrait to be treated like this in the future, right?”

By the end, Old Black's tone had gradually weakened.

Because he himself knows it very well.

The so-called magic portrait is just a magic item made by collecting part of the original owner's memory.

Strictly speaking, it can't even be called a human being, but a memory holder with a certain degree of intelligence, and it has nothing to do with the original owner of the portrait.

Therefore, with Dumbledore's temper, there is a high probability that he will not pay attention to him at all, let alone how his portrait will be treated in the future.

He would have been dead by then anyway.

However, just when the old Principal Black was desperate and about to fall into darkness, he unexpectedly discovered that Dumbledore had really stopped moving.

This surprised him so much that he opened his mouth to speak again.

"Shh-"

Dumbledore suddenly made a gesture of silence, and said with a serious expression, "Don't talk yet, keep quiet. Did you hear anything?"

"What? What sound?"

"It's the sound of some kind of magic flowing. It's very small, but very clear. I can guarantee that the source of this sound must be in this office!"

"what!"

Principal Black smiled disdainfully, "What did I think it was! Isn't it normal for magic power to flow in the principal's office? You must know that you just installed so many formations here not long ago. Hogwarts’ protective device. With so many things here, what’s the point of making some noise?”

"No, no, no! I dare to swear that it is definitely not the sound made by the formation. I have lived in this office for decades, and I know the sound best. What's more, those newly installed formations are all It's silent. It's more like...an alchemical machine?"

Dumbledore was rummaging around the office as he spoke.

Old Black shook his head when he saw this, and wanted to continue to laugh at Dumbledore's cowardice.

But the next moment, his eyes widened in horror.

Because Dumbledore actually dug out a cylindrical alchemical object that was constantly rotating from the wall.

"Ah...you dug out the core of the protective formation?"

Old Black said holding on to the last bit of luck.

Dumbledore ignored him at all, but directly threw the cylindrical alchemy object in his hand.

He could feel that the outside of this object was covered with a thick layer of magic power, but what was flowing inside was a high concentration of space magic power.

With the two forces of magic constantly clashing, the outer layer of magic is quickly dissipating.

This is like a time bomb.

And more importantly, this time bomb is about to explode!

boom--