HP Shavings Wizard

Amid such a serious discussion, "Dumbledore" opened his eyes and started munching on candy again. It was unclear whether the lemon snowballs were really that delicious or if he was simply munching on candy to relieve the pressure of the heavy topic.

"It is of vital importance that Voldemort himself do this, Severus."

Professor Snape froze.

After a long silence, he almost growled angrily.

"You asked me...you asked me to protect Lily's son, to keep her son alive...I thought, I thought we were protecting him, for her, for Lily..."

He stopped suddenly.

Professor Snape closed his eyes, and something seemed to be surging in his dark eyes.

Snape did not experience so many life and death situations like in the later part of the original work, and his feelings for Harry were not deep, nor did he have so much righteousness and love.

He now feels more angry about being betrayed and deceived.

He had convinced himself with this excuse and had been paying attention to Lily's son for two years. What nonsense was the old bee talking about now? !

"Dumbledore" pinched another piece of lemon snowball, but his expression revealed a hint of arrogance and contempt, as if the life of the little wizard in his mouth was not as important as the carefully broken piece of candy in his hand.

"The reason we protect him is that we must train him, cultivate him, and let him hone his abilities... If I really know him, I think he will arrange everything properly. Only when he resolutely dies will it mean the true end of Voldemort."

The head of Slytherin slightly widened his dark eyes, with a look of horror: "You let him live just so that he can die at the right time?"

He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and looked at Dumbledore in almost disbelief.

For the first time, he felt so clearly the cold side of this usually smiling, kind and amiable old man as a leader.

Even the boy who survived a disaster, whom Dumbledore had watched grow up and carefully nurtured, was just a pawn destined to be sacrificed for the overall victory.

This is even more terrifying than killing someone directly with the Killing Curse.

"Dumbledore" nibbled on a lemon sherbet casually.

In just the time it took to exchange a few words, he had already eaten half a can of candy, feeling completely heartless.

"Don't be alarmed, Severus. You have seen so many men and women die..."

The Slytherin Snake King lowered his eyes in pain, hiding the emotions churning in his eyes, then took a deep breath, and his tone became a little cold.

"Dumbledore...are you trying to tell me that I'm spying for you, that I'll take mortal risks for you if Voldemort returns? All this is supposedly to keep Lily Potter's son safe, and now you're telling me that you're raising him like a pig to be slaughtered—"

That "Dumbledore" couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh out loud, gloating.

“Hahahaha gaga gaga…”

The pain and indignation that was brewing in my heart was suddenly interrupted by a neurotic laugh.

Professor Snape raised his eyes and looked at Dumbledore, who was twitching madly in his seat, with a vein throbbing on his forehead.

"...?!"

His face was so gloomy that it looked like ink was about to drip out. He clenched his fists, but then rationally loosened them, forcing himself to resist the urge to pull out his wand and cast a curse.

"Is it funny?"

"Dumbledore" suddenly stopped laughing - as if he had just been hit by a grin and now he has returned to normal.

The old wizard interrupted cheerfully in a serious and nonsensical way.

"By the way, I'm gay, I like Gellert Grindelwald, and now I'm married to him!"

The portraits who were eavesdropping in the principal's office and paying attention to the conversation couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. They didn't expect that a sentence showing affection would suddenly be interrupted here.

The old principals, both male and female, exchanged glances.

"By the way, wasn't Voldemort killed one after another?"

'Who cares! Maybe he's trying to trick Snape!'

'Anyway, we should just shut up and not disturb them from talking about business.'

'Are you sure this is serious?'

'...'

"?????"

No, you are really sick in the brain, right? Alzheimer's, honey stuck in your brain?

The Slytherin Snake King was confused, with question marks all over his face.

With his mind full of serious matters, he pondered and tentatively asked this mysterious and crazy boss, wondering if his words and actions carried any obscure hints.

But to be honest, maybe he was too stupid and couldn't figure it out...

"——What does that have to do with me?"

He didn't care about Dumbledore's private life.

Now that Lily was gone, he had even less interest in these displays of affection between couples, who sometimes pushed him aside and took his seat at dinner.

Do they want him to go find Professor Grindelwald?

Then why not just say it directly?

And Dumbledore and Grindelwald...

Don't think that he doesn't care about this, so you don't know - there are no special arrangements in Professor Grindelwald's dormitory, and these two old guys just sleep in the same bed.

Aren't they all on the side of the Order of the Phoenix? There's nothing to keep secret!

"No, I just want to share the joy of having a partner!" "Dumbledore" shook his head, sighed, and pronounced coldly, "Come to think of it, I swore an oath at the beginning. However, even the best of us can only go back on our words sometimes - I want to tell Harry that you like his mother!"

what? !

Are you really sick?!

If you are sick, go to the Hospital Wing or St. Mungo's for treatment!

What are you doing here to harm him?!

Professor Snape's face twisted, and his facial features were twisted together, like a cat whose tail was stepped on hard, and his fur stood on end.

"Shut up! Dumbledore!"

In extreme rage, the Head of Slytherin felt that something was very wrong.

Pulling himself away from those emotions, he frowned and stared at "Dumbledore" with a suspicious expression.

Although the previous business was correct, but...

Such a mean tone!

This suffocating feeling of escape!

This is an unconventional way of thinking!

And he is skilled at raising people’s blood pressure!

"Dumbledore"'s performance is exactly the same as that devil Alison!

Professor Snape laughed angrily, and his originally painful, dark eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Dumbledore" was obviously aware that she was exposed, but she did not panic at all. She just showed a vicious villain smile and threatened the professor fearlessly.

"Why not ask all the ghost portraits in the school to help promote it to the little wizards and tell them that you like it..."

The Slytherin Snake King had a gloomy face, exuding a low aura, and annoyedly interrupted again rudely - this time, his attitude was much more skilled and natural.

"Shut up!"