[hp] Mr. Lion and Miss Griffin

Chapter 78 78. Rescue

I ran past the one-eyed witch on the second floor, there was no one guarding it, George and Fred were still in other places, I continued to run up, in terms of familiarity with this place, no one is more familiar than me except the twins, we have thousands of years Have explored here hundreds of times.

I ran all the way to the eighth floor, but I didn't see them. What the hell, where did they go?

Soon I had my answer.I saw Fred and Percy stepping back into view, both dueling hooded, masked men.

The man fighting Percy backed away quickly, his hood slipped off, and I saw his high forehead and mottled hair.

"Hello, Minister!" Percy yelled, cursing crisply at Thicknesse.Thinknes dropped his wand and grabbed the chest of the robe with his hands, obviously in agony. "Did I say I was resigning?" Percy added.

"You're kidding, Percy!" Fred yelled, as the Death Eater he was battling collapsed under the whack of three Stunning Spells.Thinknes fell to the ground, with many small nails protruding from his body, as if he was becoming a kind of sea urchin.

Fred looked at Percy happily. "You're really kidding, Percy . . . I haven't heard you kidding for a long time, since you—"

Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing sound, as if the sound was coming from them. I was really far away, but some creatures ran faster than humans.

I turned into a cat. Although I am a short-legged cat, it does not affect my jumping ability!It's just that I can never beat Aurora when cats fight, because the short legs can't touch her at all!

After jumping to the side of Fred and Percy in twos and twos, I changed back, I pushed them back hard, and raised my wand to the collapsed wall: "Protect everyone!"

But the short-term continuous transformation made my magic power a little disordered, and my shield was intermittent, and broken stones kept hitting me. I only have one request, as long as I don't hit my face!

The shaking under my feet made me unsteady, and Percy pulled me back.It took a while for the vibration to stop, and a corner of the castle had been blown away.

"It's terrible...Can Voldemort pay for the decoration expenses?" I complained silently, wiping the blood drawn by the gravel on my face: "...and my plastic surgery expenses."

"George won't dislike you, but he might feel sorry for you." Fred supported me by the shoulders, rolled his eyes and complained, "Promise me, please stay away from me when you express your heartfelt love to each other. I really can't stand you guys." Is poor Harry going to have to put up with that too? The one left out of the trio."

He pretended to sigh, and I saw Harry who was running towards us stop in their tracks, Ron and Hermione blushed, and Harry was speechless.

"He's not pitiful at all, he's got Ginny." Now Harry's face was flushed too.

"??? What?" Fred showed a surprised expression.

"Why, George didn't tell you? Poor Fred, now you and Charlie have no girlfriends in the whole family, but I have always suspected that Charlie is a dragon, and he might marry a dragon, so... Poor Little Freddy." I also put on a mocking sigh.Fred had a look of being struck by lightning.

"Well... Actually, I don't have a girlfriend either. I broke up with Penello..." Percy's ears turned red, as if he couldn't see his brother being teased like this, and he didn't hesitate to use his little secret to help him out.

Suddenly, Harry seemed to be caught in something again. After a while, he opened his eyes and glanced at me.

It's a shame I didn't find George, hope he's doing well.

"Stay safe, Fred, Percy, find George." I patted them on the shoulder and ran forward after Harry.

"He's screaming shack! The snake is beside him, and there seems to be a magical protection around the snake. Voldemort has just sent Lucius Malfoy to find Snape."

"You know he's waiting for you to throw yourself into a trap?" I looked at him, but he didn't speak, just nodded.

They got into the cloak and I covered them.All along the way there are people caught in a fierce battle, and we have to avoid them.

I even saw Professor Trelawney smashing people with her crystal ball, which is usually regarded as a treasure. "I've got more!" cried Professor Trelawney from the upper rail. "Who else wants it! Here—" Like a tennis server, she pulled another huge The crystal ball, and waved the wand in the air, sending the ball speeding through the hall and out the window.

"If she can give up her divination and become a Chaser, she will be immortalized." I whistled.

We made our way through spiders, giants and dementors before finally reaching the Whomping Willow.

We walked up the stairs lightly, and we heard voices from the room in front, so we climbed up carefully.

"...Master, their resistance is breaking down—" It was Professor Snape.

"—it's not to your credit," said Voldemort in his high, clear voice, "Severus, though you are a brilliant wizard, I don't think you are of much use now. We are almost It's about to succeed... just a little bit."

"Let me find the boy. Let me bring Potter to you. I know I can find him, Master. Please."

"I have a problem, Severus," said Voldemort softly.

"Owner?"

"Why doesn't it work for me, Severus?"

"M-Master?" said Professor Snape blankly. "I don't understand. You--you're using this wand to perform superb magic."

"No," said Voldemort, "I just cast my usual wand. I am superb, but this wand... no. It did not perform the wonders it should. I can't feel any difference compared to the wand I bought in Vander's hand." I can't quite understand him, his wand?

"My yew wand did my best, Severus, but failed to kill Harry Potter. It failed both times. Ollivander told me, under torture, that the twins The wand core thing told me to use someone else's wand. I did, but Lucius' wand shattered to pieces as soon as it met Potter's."

"I—I don't understand either, Master."

"I found the third wand, Severus. The Elder Wand, Fate, Deathstick. I got it from its previous owner, easily. From Albus Dumbledore."

My pupils tightened. I knew the legend of the Elder Wand, which made me even more frightened.It's no surprise that Voldemort would go out of his way to get it, but what surprises me is that its previous owner was Albus.

I'm extremely glad this wand wasn't taken back by us.Voldemort would stop at nothing to get it, and if it hadn't been brought to his table, he might have rummaged through Albus's grave.That would be too bad, what if he saw Albus's tomb was empty?Cold sweat broke out on my back, and I felt like I was alive after a catastrophe.

The conversation in the room continues,

"The Elder Wand will not serve me well, Severus, because I am not its true owner. The Elder Wand belongs to the wizard who killed its previous owner. You killed Albus. Dumbledore. Just You live, Severus, and the Elder Wand cannot really be mine."

"Owner!"

"There can be no other way," said Voldemort. "I must conquer the wand, Severus. Conquer the wand, and finally conquer Potter."

"Kill." Then came a terrible scream.

"I'm sorry," said Voldemort coldly, and he left.

I hurriedly opened the door, and Professor Snape was lying on the ground, his face was pale, his neck was bitten, and the blood was constantly gushing.

I used a few healing spells, but they only treated the symptoms, not the cause. The snake was obviously poisonous, and if the poison wasn't removed, Professor Snape wouldn't be able to stop the bleeding no matter what.

Professor Snape grabbed the front of Harry's robes and pulled him closer to him, a horrible wheezing and clucking sound coming from his throat. "Take...go...take...go..."

A silver-blue substance, neither gas nor liquid, rose from his mouth, ears, and eyes. "Look... look... I..." He whispered to Harry, then looked into his eyes tightly: "You have your mother's eyes."

"Go, leave this to me." I looked at Harry and urged him.

Harry left with Hermione and Ron, and Professor Snape stared at me viciously.

"I'm sorry to disturb your memories of the past, Professor, but I think you'll have plenty of time later." I smirked at him. I wasn't in such a hurry. I had already sent the patron saint to inform Aurora, as long as she arrived In time, Professor Snape had a lifetime to reminisce about the past.

No wonder he chose to work for Albus... I got another big gossip!The excitement is comparable to Albus's youth! ! !

Satisfied, I took care of Professor Snape more meticulously, but he seemed extremely unwilling to see me, closed his eyes and turned his head to one side. If it wasn't for his chest still moving, I would have thought he was hopeless.

"Professor? Professor? Professor?" When Aurora arrived, I was jumping back and forth on Professor Snape's baseline. If Professor Snape hadn't been seriously injured, I thought he would stand up and strangle me to death.

"...Torturing the wounded, it's really you." As soon as I turned my head, I saw Aurora looking at me with an indescribable expression, and I immediately turned my head to one side guiltily.

She sighed and stepped forward to treat Professor Snape's wound, took out the potion from the small bag and poured it on him. Somehow, from Professor Snape's pale face, I could actually see that he seemed very big A sigh of relief.

Tch, I was just arguing a little... so don't you hope he can stay awake?

Suddenly, a familiar voice came again: "You have resisted bravely," said the high-pitched, grim voice, "Lord Voldemort knows how to appreciate courage."

"But you have suffered heavy losses. If you continue to resist, you will die one by one. I do not want this to happen. Every drop of wizard blood is a loss and a waste. Lord Voldemort is merciful. I Order my troops to retreat, immediately."

"I'll give you an hour to settle the dead with dignity and treat the wounded."

"Harry Potter, I am speaking directly to you now. You let your friends die for you instead of facing me. I will wait an hour in the Forbidden Forest. If you do not come after an hour I, did not voluntarily surrender, then the fight will continue. This time, I will fight myself, Harry Potter, I will find you, I will punish every man, woman and child who tried to harbor you, not a single one Pass."

"That's funny, grand-sounding. As if he wasn't the one hiding here just now. He thinks he's great just getting that wand?" I muttered.

"What wand?" Aurora asked me, and I told her what had just happened.

"Oh, then his efforts were wasted," Aurora replied to me while wiping the snake venom on Professor Snape's wound with some potion, "Albus didn't die anyway, did he?"

Hearing that Professor Snape suddenly turned his head to look at us, staring at us with burning eyes, even if he didn't speak, I could understand what he meant.

"Oh, oh, oops, I forgot the professor is still there. The professor didn't hear it, right?" I looked at him with a playful smile. Although I said this, I didn't mean to explain at all. Professor Snape stared at him. After waiting for me for a long time, finally, I closed my eyes like discouraged.But I noticed that he clenched his fists tightly, and I don't know who he was doing it for, I bet it was because of Albus... it must have nothing to do with me...

The author has something to say:

I have checked, and the bouncing ability of short-legged cats seems to be very good. Although the legs are short, it seems that they are not slow to kick backwards?

I thought twice about whether to write the classic quote of Sijiao. It was indeed not written in the original book. This sentence is indeed a bit too reserved for Sijiao, but I still want to write it out.

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