Chapter 108
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 108
"Malfoy..."
Snape chuckled, with a dangerous gleam in his eye, and stepped between the MacGuffin and Malfoy.
"I think you see me as Professor McGonagall of Gryffindor, or Professor Flitwick of Ravenclaw!"
"……Ah!"
"Who gave you the guts to cast a spell in front of me and violate school rules."
Without saying a word, Snape paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became more and more dangerous, which showed that he was in a hurry.
Malfoy's 'winking' added fuel to the fire.
Snape's voice was sinister, and the chill in the air was astonishingly chilling to the core.
Everyone, including Slytherin, shuddered.
Some of the little wizards who had gathered outside to join in the fun saw that something was wrong, and they had already started to leave the vicinity wisely.
On the other hand, Malfoy's nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted, his entire face was simply 'displaced facial features', twitching and writhing, as if caused by some kind of abstract and crazy out-of-control deformation magic.
He opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes were wide open, and his whole face was tense, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.
Snape also felt something was wrong at this time.
He smelled an unknown smell.
—The air here is stank.
This sense of familiarity reminded him of the accident caused by those three Gryffindor first-year students in Potions class a few months ago.
Snape wisely stopped. It turned out that Malfoy took a few steps and began to examine carefully.
It was obvious that some kind of indescribable aura was constantly brewing and spreading in Malfoy's robes.
Snape also heard clearly at this time, Malfoy's stomach was beating like thunder, and it was constantly beating and wriggling.
As if he knew something, Snape's face turned from livid to black, and he quickly ordered the Slytherins in front of Malfoy to help him go to the toilet.
Then he turned around and faced everyone nearby.
Said it was everyone, but in fact it was just staring at McGuffin.
He said coldly, "Who can tell me what happened? Huh?..."
Everyone shivered and said nothing.
McGuffin saw a wizard with a purple scarf coming from behind Snape, and felt relieved suddenly.
Finally, it can be regarded as coming——
"McGuffin, it's you again..." Snape pointed out and asked repeatedly, "Tell me, what did you do this time? The famous Harry Potter was also dragged into the water by you."
"He is so lucky to have such a good friend as you..."
These words did not ridicule him, but made McGuffin feel a little guilty when he remembered that Harry would embarrass Quirrell for a while.
but……
If you think so, the plan needs to be absorbed.
——Anyway, Snape will be busy enough for him in a while, and he probably won't have time to trouble himself this semester.
Thinking of this, McGuffin became more courageous.
So he said directly in a 'reasonable' tone, "Professor, Malfoy insulted the honor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I really can't bear it, I have to teach him a lesson..."
He was upright and loud.
As if it should be so.
The crowd began to murmur.
Hermione and Ron squatted aside to see if Harry was okay.
Hearing these words, she raised her head directly, and she was dumbfounded.
"Ha!..." Snape laughed angrily, "You mean, under my teaching, in my college, some students insulted and slandered the whole school!"
"Who the hell is it?... Please tell me, Mr. Albert, how did this person slander and insult the whole school? Otherwise, even if you can't be expelled this time, you will get a probationary punishment."
Hearing this punishment, Ron was gripped tightly and couldn't breathe. He didn't know why McGuffin was provoking Snape so much, and he still looked calm up to now, as if nothing happened.
If it had been him, if Snape had looked at him with that look, he would have turned around and ran away, desperate to get out of here.
McGuffin looked at Professor Quirrell, and found that this guy was walking really slowly, and he hadn't come over yet. —He was being held back by the crowds who gathered or wanted to leave here.
I thought that Snape would not care about himself for a while, or that he would almost ignore himself this semester and start investigating the incident between Quirrell and Harry. I didn't expect to miss a little bit. Quirrell's usual personality is almost afraid of students, so it is almost impossible for him to squeeze into these crowds.
Now he just dragged it until he was within five meters of this guy.
"Uh!...Malfoy said that Neville is only worthy of going to Hufflepuff to be a nose-twisting little devil. Professor Snape,...he is not only insulting Hufflepuff, but also discriminating against Gryffindor, and even belittling the level of Slytherin students..." McGuffin paused, and the nonsense opened his mouth.
"Three of the four Hogwarts houses were insulted by him. Isn't this an insult to the honor of the entire school? As a student of Hogwarts, I really can't bear it."
When the crowd heard this remark, especially some Hufflepuff students who joined in the fun, there was an uproar and discussions abounded.
"Quiet!" Snape leaked two words between his teeth.
He pursed his lips and carefully looked at the crazy little wizard in front of him who was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring nonsense.
——It reminded him of some old guy who used to smile.
What an unpleasant experience!
"What did you do to Malfoy?" Snape felt that this could not go on, so he changed the subject, no matter what happened, this guy must have triggered the school rules.
And McGuffin was happy to delay the time.
"A diarrhea spell is enough to teach Malfoy a profound lesson. I hope he won't make such a mistake again...Professor Snape." McGuffin's tone showed no respect at all, instead he seemed to put himself on the same level as Professor Snape.
At this time, Hermione could also hear what McGuffin had revealed unconsciously, which made her very worried.
but
--What is this?
As her eyes flicked across the middle of Harry's hood, she caught something.
Tried to take it out, it was a button-sized metal flake.
"Who are you for you...? Mr. Albert, who gave you the power to cast spells in the corridor." Snape questioned with a murderous look on his face.
"It's my fault, I understand what you mean! Professor Snape, please punish me! I shouldn't have taught Malfoy a lesson..."
McGuffin looked respectful and sincerely admitted his mistake.
When the little wizards in front of them heard this, they simply started pointing secretly, and even mingled in the crowd loudly and said these strange and inexplicable words.
"you……"
Snape reconfirmed that the little wizard in front of him disgusted him more than James Potter.
At this time, Snape keenly noticed that the little wizard's eyes seemed to be a little off, and he was looking at something.
I go--
From the corner of his eye, McGuffin watched as Hermione took the couple badge out of Harry's hood.
And at this time, watching Quirrell slowly walk in here.
He couldn't imagine Hermione, a little lolita, being caught by Quirrell, a skinny-faced, bald-headed, obscene man...
—God!I'm guilty!
Seeing that McGuffin was very nervous, Hermione Granger was holding something in her hand.
Snape suddenly felt suspicious, or in order to vent his anger, he immediately turned to Hermione.
"Granger, please give me that thing in your hand, it's very dangerous..."
"Hogwarts has banned this kind of magic toy..." Although Snape still didn't know what it was, he might as well install a blind eye and let the little witch hand over what he was holding.
Then I will see if I can find some clues to teach the little wizard a lesson, let him know who is the professor and who is the student, and know how to be polite.
Seeing Hermione obediently handing over the couple badge in her hand, McGuffin breathed a sigh of relief.
Snape wanted to kill himself. He couldn't stop checking the badge in front of him, which made his heart tighten again.
——He has fallen into a dangerous situation again, not just a "tragic scene" that may happen in a while, McGuffin is even more afraid of arousing Quirrell's vigilance and making his plan completely fail.
"How did ****'s perfect plan become such a virtue!?"
"No, I have to find a way to get through this crisis!"
At the same time, Qi Luo was about to step into the five-meter range.
McGuffin immediately wanted to let the two Nixie Gallon and Xi Ke take off the couple badge on Professor Quirrell, and then realized that because he was completely 'ready', he no longer took these two little guys with him.
——Come on, think of a way?Albert, you'll know how to do it, McGuffin's head is running wild.
Immediately, a bad idea came to his mind.
——Afterwards, it turned out to be so bad.
"Professor Snape, you haven't punished me yet?"
Listening to McGuffin's initiative, everyone looked at the guy in front of him dumbfounded.
Ron was also one of them, and he whispered to Hermione, "Isn't it obviously strange that I said that McGuffin is not crazy someday?"
Snape put the badge down from his eyes, looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes couldn't stop being strange.
——Snape realized that he still underestimated the madness of the little wizard's head in front of him.
McGuffin walked forward quickly, as if he was about to bump into the south wall without looking back.
suddenly,
He stumbled with his left foot and fell flat in the direction of Professor Snape.
McGuffin thinks so.
——He wanted to take advantage of Professor Snape subconsciously supporting him, and reached out his hand to 'inadvertently' pat the badge away.Then when Quirrell came within a distance of five meters, this badge would automatically disappear, and it would be quickly combined with the original one, so that no one would find out. If possible, he could let Garon and Siko recover it afterwards, and without anyone noticing it, a perfect plan was born again.
——Ma Dan!Why do I feel like crying?
McGuffin waved his hands wildly and slapped Snape's hand holding the badge.
but--
At this moment, Snape flashed to the side.
——This is different from the plan!What kind of professors and teachers are these at Hogwarts!
I'm so...
He flashes, and the MacGuffin suffers!
boom!
It sounded like a pain.
Because McGuffin wanted to shoot down the badge, his arms and arms did not make subconscious defensive preparations at all.
So McGuffin first landed on his face - his nose and teeth naturally hit the ground heavily first.
Blood immediately spread on the floor.
"McGuffin! MacGuffin!" Hermione hurried over.
McGuffin propped himself up on his arms, raised his head, and gave a truly 'permeable' smile.
It really penetrated people——one of the upper two teeth in the middle of the mouth was directly knocked off, and half of them were knocked off. Blood oozes from the gums, and the mouth is full of blood. The lips are bright red, and they feel a little purple.His nose was even more visible to the naked eye. It couldn't be said to be bleeding profusely, but two small waterfalls continued to flow out of it.
McGuffin didn't feel anything, no, he didn't feel anything on his face, especially the part below the nose.
Holding his arm and wiping it, it became even more tragic.
The blood was on the face, arms, and the robe on the chest was smeared everywhere...
McGuffin looked at Snape.
He knew that this person's fate would be worse than his own.
I must see with my own eyes how he and Quirrell' love each other! '
Convex (fuck dish)
"Fucking XXX, being kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, a dog biting Lu Dongbin,..."
In the midst of his anger, perhaps it was because the unstoppable nosebleed caused him to lose too much blood.
In short, McGuffin's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground completely. Fortunately, Hermione was supporting him, which saved him from a second blow.
At the same time, Snape looked back at the eyes of McGuffin just now, and he always felt that there was a kind of resentment and pity in the eyes of this little wizard, as well as a sense of joy? ?
When he felt something was wrong, the badge in his hand had already emitted a faint pink light. When he held the badge with his thumb and index finger and wanted to look again, he found that the light had spread all over his body.
The students all looked at themselves and a wizard wearing a purple scarf walking across from him with strange eyes.
—Professor Quirrell?That minion of the Dark Lord?Was it his fault?
The two of them radiate light like the inferior magical special effects in contemporary Muggle film and television dramas.
But this pink...I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.
Before I could think about it, there was a flash of lightning.
Something tugged at Snape as he slid across the ground, moving fast,
And Professor Quirrell also rushed head-on.
There was no time to react (drawing out the wand), everything just happened naturally.
It was not imagined that sparks would hit the earth, but an unknown magical effect bound the two of them tightly together.
Snape was desperate to find that Quirrell's face, that nose, his lips were covering his own face, and he was also facing Quirrell's face...
The sour and pungent garlic smell kept coming from the scarf, stimulating him and reminding him of the serious crisis now.
The [Occlumency] that Snape had been maintaining almost couldn't be maintained, and lost its effect.
Because of holding the badge, his right hand was firmly clamped in front of Quirrell and his own chest.
The worst part is that the accident wand is in the right pocket.
And even the empty left hand raised it up under this unknown magical power, and hugged Quirrell tightly from behind.
Snape could also feel Quirrell's arms holding him in the same way.
Snape was in the greatest crisis of his life, even worse than the Dark Lord finding out that he was an undercover agent,—more dangerous.
The lips kept getting closer, and the two of them struggled like little white mice being hung up by their tails, trying to separate, with their heads thrown back.
Snape yelled at Quirrell in his heart, "Where is your wand? Do you still have to pretend for Voldemort at this time?"
Boo!
Professor Snape closed his eyes in despair.
The lips of the two finally bonded together with 'passion like fire'.
"Professor Snape, Professor Quirrell!" A surprised voice sounded.
Professor McGonagall was pushing his way through the students.
It was crowded with people, but silent.
Only the voice of Professor McGonagall ordering the little wizards to back off.
o(Д)っ...o(Д)っ...o(Д)っ...
These melon-eating little wizards stared at this scene without saying a word, completely petrified watching this scene, and had no intention of pulling out their wands to rescue the two professors.
Professor McGonagall came in front of the two, took out his wand, and kept moving his eyes back and forth along the faces of the two professors, "You——what are you two doing in front of the students?"
Snape was so happy that he wasn't angry.
He could only make a muffled sound from his nostrils and throat, and signaled Professor McGonagall with his eyes to quickly break the spell.
As the incantation sounded, Snape immediately pushed Quirrell away, took a few steps back quickly, seemed to be breathing heavily, and seemed to be retching, bending over and panting continuously, appearing to be in great pain.
"Professor Snape, what the hell is going on?"
Professor McGonagall was taken aback by the tragic face of the McGuffin next to him, and when he walked up to him, he found that the little wizard was still breathing slightly, but just passed out.
For the first time in his life - Snape was so pissed off.
(╬◣д◢)
"I...why do I still want to know what's going on?"
A slip of the tongue, or change tomorrow.Calvin modified the short paragraph in the previous chapter and slightly changed the original protagonist's presence before writing it down smoothly.
(End of this chapter)
"Malfoy..."
Snape chuckled, with a dangerous gleam in his eye, and stepped between the MacGuffin and Malfoy.
"I think you see me as Professor McGonagall of Gryffindor, or Professor Flitwick of Ravenclaw!"
"……Ah!"
"Who gave you the guts to cast a spell in front of me and violate school rules."
Without saying a word, Snape paused for a moment, and the expression on his face became more and more dangerous, which showed that he was in a hurry.
Malfoy's 'winking' added fuel to the fire.
Snape's voice was sinister, and the chill in the air was astonishingly chilling to the core.
Everyone, including Slytherin, shuddered.
Some of the little wizards who had gathered outside to join in the fun saw that something was wrong, and they had already started to leave the vicinity wisely.
On the other hand, Malfoy's nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted, his entire face was simply 'displaced facial features', twitching and writhing, as if caused by some kind of abstract and crazy out-of-control deformation magic.
He opened his mouth to say something, but his eyes were wide open, and his whole face was tense, as if he couldn't hold it anymore.
Snape also felt something was wrong at this time.
He smelled an unknown smell.
—The air here is stank.
This sense of familiarity reminded him of the accident caused by those three Gryffindor first-year students in Potions class a few months ago.
Snape wisely stopped. It turned out that Malfoy took a few steps and began to examine carefully.
It was obvious that some kind of indescribable aura was constantly brewing and spreading in Malfoy's robes.
Snape also heard clearly at this time, Malfoy's stomach was beating like thunder, and it was constantly beating and wriggling.
As if he knew something, Snape's face turned from livid to black, and he quickly ordered the Slytherins in front of Malfoy to help him go to the toilet.
Then he turned around and faced everyone nearby.
Said it was everyone, but in fact it was just staring at McGuffin.
He said coldly, "Who can tell me what happened? Huh?..."
Everyone shivered and said nothing.
McGuffin saw a wizard with a purple scarf coming from behind Snape, and felt relieved suddenly.
Finally, it can be regarded as coming——
"McGuffin, it's you again..." Snape pointed out and asked repeatedly, "Tell me, what did you do this time? The famous Harry Potter was also dragged into the water by you."
"He is so lucky to have such a good friend as you..."
These words did not ridicule him, but made McGuffin feel a little guilty when he remembered that Harry would embarrass Quirrell for a while.
but……
If you think so, the plan needs to be absorbed.
——Anyway, Snape will be busy enough for him in a while, and he probably won't have time to trouble himself this semester.
Thinking of this, McGuffin became more courageous.
So he said directly in a 'reasonable' tone, "Professor, Malfoy insulted the honor of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, I really can't bear it, I have to teach him a lesson..."
He was upright and loud.
As if it should be so.
The crowd began to murmur.
Hermione and Ron squatted aside to see if Harry was okay.
Hearing these words, she raised her head directly, and she was dumbfounded.
"Ha!..." Snape laughed angrily, "You mean, under my teaching, in my college, some students insulted and slandered the whole school!"
"Who the hell is it?... Please tell me, Mr. Albert, how did this person slander and insult the whole school? Otherwise, even if you can't be expelled this time, you will get a probationary punishment."
Hearing this punishment, Ron was gripped tightly and couldn't breathe. He didn't know why McGuffin was provoking Snape so much, and he still looked calm up to now, as if nothing happened.
If it had been him, if Snape had looked at him with that look, he would have turned around and ran away, desperate to get out of here.
McGuffin looked at Professor Quirrell, and found that this guy was walking really slowly, and he hadn't come over yet. —He was being held back by the crowds who gathered or wanted to leave here.
I thought that Snape would not care about himself for a while, or that he would almost ignore himself this semester and start investigating the incident between Quirrell and Harry. I didn't expect to miss a little bit. Quirrell's usual personality is almost afraid of students, so it is almost impossible for him to squeeze into these crowds.
Now he just dragged it until he was within five meters of this guy.
"Uh!...Malfoy said that Neville is only worthy of going to Hufflepuff to be a nose-twisting little devil. Professor Snape,...he is not only insulting Hufflepuff, but also discriminating against Gryffindor, and even belittling the level of Slytherin students..." McGuffin paused, and the nonsense opened his mouth.
"Three of the four Hogwarts houses were insulted by him. Isn't this an insult to the honor of the entire school? As a student of Hogwarts, I really can't bear it."
When the crowd heard this remark, especially some Hufflepuff students who joined in the fun, there was an uproar and discussions abounded.
"Quiet!" Snape leaked two words between his teeth.
He pursed his lips and carefully looked at the crazy little wizard in front of him who was full of righteousness and awe-inspiring nonsense.
——It reminded him of some old guy who used to smile.
What an unpleasant experience!
"What did you do to Malfoy?" Snape felt that this could not go on, so he changed the subject, no matter what happened, this guy must have triggered the school rules.
And McGuffin was happy to delay the time.
"A diarrhea spell is enough to teach Malfoy a profound lesson. I hope he won't make such a mistake again...Professor Snape." McGuffin's tone showed no respect at all, instead he seemed to put himself on the same level as Professor Snape.
At this time, Hermione could also hear what McGuffin had revealed unconsciously, which made her very worried.
but
--What is this?
As her eyes flicked across the middle of Harry's hood, she caught something.
Tried to take it out, it was a button-sized metal flake.
"Who are you for you...? Mr. Albert, who gave you the power to cast spells in the corridor." Snape questioned with a murderous look on his face.
"It's my fault, I understand what you mean! Professor Snape, please punish me! I shouldn't have taught Malfoy a lesson..."
McGuffin looked respectful and sincerely admitted his mistake.
When the little wizards in front of them heard this, they simply started pointing secretly, and even mingled in the crowd loudly and said these strange and inexplicable words.
"you……"
Snape reconfirmed that the little wizard in front of him disgusted him more than James Potter.
At this time, Snape keenly noticed that the little wizard's eyes seemed to be a little off, and he was looking at something.
I go--
From the corner of his eye, McGuffin watched as Hermione took the couple badge out of Harry's hood.
And at this time, watching Quirrell slowly walk in here.
He couldn't imagine Hermione, a little lolita, being caught by Quirrell, a skinny-faced, bald-headed, obscene man...
—God!I'm guilty!
Seeing that McGuffin was very nervous, Hermione Granger was holding something in her hand.
Snape suddenly felt suspicious, or in order to vent his anger, he immediately turned to Hermione.
"Granger, please give me that thing in your hand, it's very dangerous..."
"Hogwarts has banned this kind of magic toy..." Although Snape still didn't know what it was, he might as well install a blind eye and let the little witch hand over what he was holding.
Then I will see if I can find some clues to teach the little wizard a lesson, let him know who is the professor and who is the student, and know how to be polite.
Seeing Hermione obediently handing over the couple badge in her hand, McGuffin breathed a sigh of relief.
Snape wanted to kill himself. He couldn't stop checking the badge in front of him, which made his heart tighten again.
——He has fallen into a dangerous situation again, not just a "tragic scene" that may happen in a while, McGuffin is even more afraid of arousing Quirrell's vigilance and making his plan completely fail.
"How did ****'s perfect plan become such a virtue!?"
"No, I have to find a way to get through this crisis!"
At the same time, Qi Luo was about to step into the five-meter range.
McGuffin immediately wanted to let the two Nixie Gallon and Xi Ke take off the couple badge on Professor Quirrell, and then realized that because he was completely 'ready', he no longer took these two little guys with him.
——Come on, think of a way?Albert, you'll know how to do it, McGuffin's head is running wild.
Immediately, a bad idea came to his mind.
——Afterwards, it turned out to be so bad.
"Professor Snape, you haven't punished me yet?"
Listening to McGuffin's initiative, everyone looked at the guy in front of him dumbfounded.
Ron was also one of them, and he whispered to Hermione, "Isn't it obviously strange that I said that McGuffin is not crazy someday?"
Snape put the badge down from his eyes, looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes couldn't stop being strange.
——Snape realized that he still underestimated the madness of the little wizard's head in front of him.
McGuffin walked forward quickly, as if he was about to bump into the south wall without looking back.
suddenly,
He stumbled with his left foot and fell flat in the direction of Professor Snape.
McGuffin thinks so.
——He wanted to take advantage of Professor Snape subconsciously supporting him, and reached out his hand to 'inadvertently' pat the badge away.Then when Quirrell came within a distance of five meters, this badge would automatically disappear, and it would be quickly combined with the original one, so that no one would find out. If possible, he could let Garon and Siko recover it afterwards, and without anyone noticing it, a perfect plan was born again.
——Ma Dan!Why do I feel like crying?
McGuffin waved his hands wildly and slapped Snape's hand holding the badge.
but--
At this moment, Snape flashed to the side.
——This is different from the plan!What kind of professors and teachers are these at Hogwarts!
I'm so...
He flashes, and the MacGuffin suffers!
boom!
It sounded like a pain.
Because McGuffin wanted to shoot down the badge, his arms and arms did not make subconscious defensive preparations at all.
So McGuffin first landed on his face - his nose and teeth naturally hit the ground heavily first.
Blood immediately spread on the floor.
"McGuffin! MacGuffin!" Hermione hurried over.
McGuffin propped himself up on his arms, raised his head, and gave a truly 'permeable' smile.
It really penetrated people——one of the upper two teeth in the middle of the mouth was directly knocked off, and half of them were knocked off. Blood oozes from the gums, and the mouth is full of blood. The lips are bright red, and they feel a little purple.His nose was even more visible to the naked eye. It couldn't be said to be bleeding profusely, but two small waterfalls continued to flow out of it.
McGuffin didn't feel anything, no, he didn't feel anything on his face, especially the part below the nose.
Holding his arm and wiping it, it became even more tragic.
The blood was on the face, arms, and the robe on the chest was smeared everywhere...
McGuffin looked at Snape.
He knew that this person's fate would be worse than his own.
I must see with my own eyes how he and Quirrell' love each other! '
Convex (fuck dish)
"Fucking XXX, being kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, a dog biting Lu Dongbin,..."
In the midst of his anger, perhaps it was because the unstoppable nosebleed caused him to lose too much blood.
In short, McGuffin's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground completely. Fortunately, Hermione was supporting him, which saved him from a second blow.
At the same time, Snape looked back at the eyes of McGuffin just now, and he always felt that there was a kind of resentment and pity in the eyes of this little wizard, as well as a sense of joy? ?
When he felt something was wrong, the badge in his hand had already emitted a faint pink light. When he held the badge with his thumb and index finger and wanted to look again, he found that the light had spread all over his body.
The students all looked at themselves and a wizard wearing a purple scarf walking across from him with strange eyes.
—Professor Quirrell?That minion of the Dark Lord?Was it his fault?
The two of them radiate light like the inferior magical special effects in contemporary Muggle film and television dramas.
But this pink...I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.
Before I could think about it, there was a flash of lightning.
Something tugged at Snape as he slid across the ground, moving fast,
And Professor Quirrell also rushed head-on.
There was no time to react (drawing out the wand), everything just happened naturally.
It was not imagined that sparks would hit the earth, but an unknown magical effect bound the two of them tightly together.
Snape was desperate to find that Quirrell's face, that nose, his lips were covering his own face, and he was also facing Quirrell's face...
The sour and pungent garlic smell kept coming from the scarf, stimulating him and reminding him of the serious crisis now.
The [Occlumency] that Snape had been maintaining almost couldn't be maintained, and lost its effect.
Because of holding the badge, his right hand was firmly clamped in front of Quirrell and his own chest.
The worst part is that the accident wand is in the right pocket.
And even the empty left hand raised it up under this unknown magical power, and hugged Quirrell tightly from behind.
Snape could also feel Quirrell's arms holding him in the same way.
Snape was in the greatest crisis of his life, even worse than the Dark Lord finding out that he was an undercover agent,—more dangerous.
The lips kept getting closer, and the two of them struggled like little white mice being hung up by their tails, trying to separate, with their heads thrown back.
Snape yelled at Quirrell in his heart, "Where is your wand? Do you still have to pretend for Voldemort at this time?"
Boo!
Professor Snape closed his eyes in despair.
The lips of the two finally bonded together with 'passion like fire'.
"Professor Snape, Professor Quirrell!" A surprised voice sounded.
Professor McGonagall was pushing his way through the students.
It was crowded with people, but silent.
Only the voice of Professor McGonagall ordering the little wizards to back off.
o(Д)っ...o(Д)っ...o(Д)っ...
These melon-eating little wizards stared at this scene without saying a word, completely petrified watching this scene, and had no intention of pulling out their wands to rescue the two professors.
Professor McGonagall came in front of the two, took out his wand, and kept moving his eyes back and forth along the faces of the two professors, "You——what are you two doing in front of the students?"
Snape was so happy that he wasn't angry.
He could only make a muffled sound from his nostrils and throat, and signaled Professor McGonagall with his eyes to quickly break the spell.
As the incantation sounded, Snape immediately pushed Quirrell away, took a few steps back quickly, seemed to be breathing heavily, and seemed to be retching, bending over and panting continuously, appearing to be in great pain.
"Professor Snape, what the hell is going on?"
Professor McGonagall was taken aback by the tragic face of the McGuffin next to him, and when he walked up to him, he found that the little wizard was still breathing slightly, but just passed out.
For the first time in his life - Snape was so pissed off.
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"I...why do I still want to know what's going on?"
A slip of the tongue, or change tomorrow.Calvin modified the short paragraph in the previous chapter and slightly changed the original protagonist's presence before writing it down smoothly.
(End of this chapter)
