[Comprehensive British and American] Robin Girl Potter

Chapter 100 4.21 Part 1 (Catching Insects)

Adhering to the spirit of "mudging the water", Bruce chose to send an urgent note to Professor Snape on the same day - informing him to come to the manor to discuss major changes.

Considering the time difference between the owl letters between Britain and the United States, he thinks he can act before Dumbledore.

The potions professor showed up at the manor in the middle of the night on time, still dressed in black.

Harley had already fallen asleep after a routine night watch, and the old butler was in the Batcave, spying on him, secretly participating in Bruce and Snape's conversation.

After Bruce had just finished talking about the similarities between the diary and Harry's scar, Professor Snape's eyes widened as expected, he stood up excitedly, and his chest heaved violently.

The expression is the despair of the world collapsing - this is the first description Bruce found in his mind.

"Do you know... what does this mean?" The Potions Professor, who always gave Bruce a cold feeling, almost broke his voice when he said this sentence.

"I know, our people made it very clear." Bruce looked up at him, "If Harley doesn't die, the soul piece won't die. This is the explanation for 'Horcrux' in the book."

"Then...why are you so calm," Snape stared at Bruce in disbelief, "she's going to need to die! If... the Dark Lord is really so mad that he created several Horcruxes-actually Explains a lot of things - then the necessary condition to kill him is to destroy every one of his Horcruxes! Including Harley!"

"Need to die? I don't see the necessary connection." Bruce said lightly, "Your thinking is limited."

"This is... the law of magic, you Muggles don't understand..." Snape suddenly slumped his shoulders, his tone was calm and sad after despair, he fell on the sofa as if exhausted, covered his face with his hands, Squeeze out the words.

"Then you can explain to me," Bruce said, "that Voldemort must be killed? Like, we can lock him up."

"It can't be locked! Do you think we can't think of it?!" Snape waved his hand impatiently, "He is very cunning and knows how to divide us and make us desperate. Even if you lock him up, he still has an army following him ——Death Eaters, and the giants he bought, dementors, etc... As time goes by, there will be fewer and fewer people who resist him! You can't imagine how dark it was 12 years ago! In Before Harley was born! We...he almost won!"

"Only by death can we avoid future troubles!"

Bruce chose not to delve into the personal pronoun Snape had just accidentally used - referring to Voldemort and his henchmen, he actually used "we" for the time being...

"There will always be dark wizards," Bruce crossed his fingers, looking at the irritable and frustrated potions professor under the floor lamp, "your history has fully proved this."

"Besides, Voldemort's creed has a deep root among you wizards, and I believe you understand this too-this proves that if it weren't for him, there would always be such a black man standing up every ten or decades. Wizard, I hope to provoke a war between you and ordinary people, or to rule us ordinary people."

"It's all too common, the unwarranted thirst for power is the cause and ultimate goal of the actions of most evil forces - there is always someone who wants to be above all - and to destroy one Voldemort, there are always more, new, even Maybe even more evil black wizards are born, and this kind of people can always find followers. This is a common problem of human beings, and you can't eliminate it-this is similar to the fact that you want to completely eliminate the objective existence of 'evil', you understand You can't do it."

By this time, Snape had calmed down - certainly not because of Bruce's persuasion.

"I admit that your philosophy class is good," said the black professor coldly, "but the philosophy class can't help me, nor can it help Harry—Voldemort's... crazy, you can't imagine."

He opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, "...I suddenly felt that my life was just a joke." He closed his eyes, and ended his speech with these words.

Bruce watched him for a moment in silence.

"I just want to make sure that if I decide to keep Voldemort's remnant soul in order to save Harry's life, will you be on my side."

Snape didn't answer the question right away, he still lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Are you asking me to be your spy?"

"No," Bruce shook his head, "I don't need intelligence, I just need your loyalty."

He added, "Loyalty to Lily's daughter."

Snape fell into a long silence.

"Sorry, I took advantage of your weakness." Bruce looked at the sky, which had already begun to turn white, "But, it can be considered that you are also using me at the same time—using my ability and relationship with Harley to reach us. Common purpose - to protect Lily's daughter."

"You know you need me." He continued, "Between Dumbledore and I, through the analysis of our respective starting points, with your wisdom and determination, you will definitely understand that I am a more reliable person than Dumbledore." Choice - he needs to be responsible to the entire wizarding world; and I only need to be responsible to Harley."

"For example, this matter, you understand that you will never know from Dumbledore until the last moment," his eyes, gazing at Snape like a falcon, are bound to win, "and I, But I chose to tell you the first time."

"...I believe that Dumbledore is not, not such a utilitarian person," Snape closed his eyes, "not the kind of person who would sacrifice an innocent child for the... greater good."

"I also believe it," Bruce replied sincerely, "but if I were him, even if I struggled, I would choose to sacrifice a person to save the general public when necessary. This is what I hate about myself. Therefore, the Some preparations must be made."

"You just said that you are only responsible to Harley?" Snape finally looked up, with a look that seemed to Bruce to be a desperate look, "Do you mean that as long as Harley is safe, you don't care about the life and death of the wizarding world? "

"Keeping Harry at the forefront while trying to do both. I can only guarantee so much."

Wayne's answer was the same as this person had always felt for Snape - ambiguous, but irreproachable.

Snape silently clenched his fists, and suddenly realized the familiarity of this conversation—it seemed that he was always in the position of being drawn and used by others, but when he asked himself, deep down, he was actually very grateful for this use ...

Wayne was right about one thing. Dumbledore would definitely not choose to tell him the terrible news happily, but would choose the most suitable time—the time that the greatest wizard himself thought was most suitable.

The current situation, on the contrary, gave Snape a little more initiative - the more forces surrounding you, the greater this initiative will be.

He admitted that this long-lost initiative made him a little uneasy and a little excited.

"Then you got it, my allegiance," he replied quietly to Wayne.

At the same time, thinking about how I can use my rare initiative...

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Training, night patrol, meeting with Sheriff Gordon on the night when the bat lights are on, helping Grandpa Alfred cook, everything is normal in the summer vacation, except that she needs to write a dissertation with a strange title - "The Witch Burned in the Fourteenth Century" The practice is completely nonsense"*, Harry Potter is a normal 13-year-old girl.

Correction: almost 13-year-old girl.

Her birthday is coming up.In addition to anticipation, she was even more anxious. She didn't know if Damian's invitation to a duel from this year was serious.

Doesn't this mean that once a year, she has the opportunity to control this proud boy at will?

Of course, the premise is that she can beat Damian.

One day, Xiao Qiao heard about Damian and Harley's annual challenge, and immediately flew to Gotham, urging Harley to take this challenge seriously-and set the bet that he and Harley would join the teenager together. titan.

"I know it's your birthday, your duel, and your request," Xiao Qiao said happily, "but you also wanted to join that team a long time ago. I get excited just thinking about the Titan Tower. Just take me one." It’s nothing to add my name.” He lifted his feet off the ground excitedly.

"The possibility of me winning him is too small, Joe." Harley replied in frustration while reading Damian's various body data on the tablet, so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, "Don't talk about me, even you can't win he."

"As long as he keeps his kryptonite, I'll have no trouble beating him!" protested Joe.

"Kryptonite is also a part of the weapon." Harry raised an eyebrow. This expression was deeply inherited from Damian, which made Joe very uncomfortable. "Unless you also promise not to use superpowers, otherwise it would be unfair."

"Then you should protest to him too—you can use magic, too!"

"According to our agreement, I could use magic..." Harry murmured.

"...Really? Wow, Damian is really confident. Then I think you are quite sure!"

The author has something to say:

*In other words, this year is the 80th anniversary of the birth of the character Superman, and the 4th issue of action comics was released on April 18th - the commemorative issue of Superman's 1000th anniversary. I ordered a purchasing agency on a certain treasure, and it took about a month to get it. Oh...

When the goods arrive, I will probably be like Sheldon, don't disassemble, and offer them up 233333

*I want to write a small theater of Superman for this, but I have no inspiration... again...

*Halle's dissertation assignment title, from HA3.

*The second update is at five o'clock in the afternoon.

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