Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

The tip of Snape's wand soon flashed a sharp red light, and at the same time, the wand began to vibrate from slight to violent. He cursed softly and put the wand back.

"The evil curse on it... is simply unimaginable. It's a wonder that you little guys didn't curiously wear it on your heads or touch it directly - I guarantee that even if there were more students like you, it wouldn't be enough to fill the gaps between its teeth."

Amanta was a little anxious. They didn't come here to show Snape the evil curse on the crown. She still remembered the purpose of their coming here.

"Professor, then—"

Snape raised an eyebrow and interrupted her.

"Hmm? Have you forgotten something? In your eyes, a professor like me is not strong enough to use Avada Kedavra on it directly?"

With that, he raised his wand towards the crown.

It was at this moment that Amanta suddenly felt that the crown seemed to come alive, no, to be more precise, the thing inside it came alive.

An eerie voice seemed to come near and far away, as if it came from a faraway place, yet also as if it was right next to her ear, softly uttering those words at a volume that only she could hear.

"... No, aren't you curious? Everything in the crown..."

"Kill me, and the crown will cease to exist..."

"What? Don't you want to become stronger? I can make you do anything you want. I will teach you everything in the crown..."

"Just kill them... Wear me, and I will teach you all the knowledge in the crown, the knowledge that the entire wizarding world dreams of... Mastering it, even dealing with old man Dumbledore will be no problem..."

"Don't you want to become stronger?"

"Then kill them... kill them... kill... them..."

Amanta's head began to hurt violently. The world in front of her eyes became distorted and shook as if it was falling apart. Her vision became dim and blurry.

She felt as if she had fallen to the ground, and that strange voice seemed to be rooted in her ears, lingering.

This was an unprecedented temptation. Even though it could not directly affect her mind, it was like a annoying mosquito that could not be driven away even if she tried hard.

"--No!!!"

A boy's shout pierced Amanta's eardrums. The sound seemed to break through some barrier, allowing her to escape the suffocating entanglement a little.

She gasped violently, and her bloodshot vision gradually became clear.

The sound seemed to come from Harry's mouth, and he rolled on the ground beside her, roaring in pain...

"Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra)——"

A deep male voice sounded, and a dazzling green light suddenly filled the entire space. At the same time, the thing in front of them suddenly let out a terrifying scream.

After this sharp and terrifying scream, all sounds suddenly fell silent.

The green light gradually faded, and the distorted world in front of Amanta gradually returned to its normal form. She soon found herself, Harry, and Draco lying on the ground in a mess.

In front of them was a pair of shiny leather shoes. She looked up along the shoes and the black robe - what caught her eye was Professor Snape's huge hooked nose and the black curly hair that fell on his shoulders.

Snape looked down at them, his mouth twisted into a mocking arc, as if silently laughing at the funny trio.