#411 - Chapter 411 My last name is not Snape? !

Harry turned his head and saw a girl with a head of dark red hair running over quickly. It was his mother, Lily.

"Let him go, James Potter," Lily's face showed an expression of extreme disgust. "Why are you doing this?"

"Hi, Evans!" James greeted her in a friendly tone, appearing to become much more mature and steady in an instant.

"As for the reason for doing this," he struck a pose as if thinking seriously, "you should understand what I mean. Snivellus shouldn't be here."

"Lily, don't worry about me!" Snape struggled in the air. "These bugs wouldn't dare do anything to me."

"Petrificus Totalus!" Sirius raised his wand, using the Full Body-Bind Curse to completely shut Snape's mouth.

He and Peter laughed, and some people followed suit with loud laughter, but Lupin didn't laugh. Harry saw that his face was full of entanglement, and he opened his mouth several times as if wanting to persuade them.

Lily didn't laugh, and many of the onlookers didn't laugh either. Harry vaguely heard someone whispering: "Potter and his group are bullying Snape again. It's only because Swan isn't here."

"Go and call Swan over!"

Lily didn't directly answer James, but turned her head to look at Lupin: "Remus, you are a Gryffindor prefect. Seeing a classmate being bullied, why don't you come forward to uphold justice?"

"Evans," Lupin's eyebrows furrowed into a ball, "I..."

Seeing Lupin's extremely tangled appearance, Lily snorted softly: "Sebastian's evaluation of you is really correct. You simply don't have the courage to point out the mistakes of your friends."

"Ah..." Lupin sighed heavily. He knew Lily was right, but he was also very embarrassed.

On one side was morality and the responsibility of a prefect, and on the other side were his close friends who were willing to accept him despite knowing his identity. He really didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Hey, Evans," James said, "this matter has nothing to do with Remus, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lily: "Do you think you're very humorous? But you're just an arrogant and rude fellow. I thought..."

She took a deep breath, trying to say in a calm tone: "I thought that under Sebastian's supervision, you had already corrected the bad habit of bullying the weak. At least in the past year, I haven't seen you casually casting spells on people on campus."

"You shouldn't always make trouble for Severus. I'll say it again, let him go!"

"Simple," James said immediately, "as long as you agree to go out with me, just this summer vacation. As long as you agree, I'll let Snivellus go."

"I'm serious, Evans. Snivellus definitely has to work for the stinky Swan during this vacation to complete his potion orders. Unlike me, I have a whole summer to spend with you."

"Do you think your time is very plentiful?" Lily said coldly. "Then go do something meaningful."

"Severus relies on his own hands to earn his living expenses for the coming year. Every Galleon is earned through his hard work."

"And you, you only know how to use your family's money to eat, drink, and have fun. In this regard, you simply can't compare to Severus. He's ten thousand times better than you. I'd rather hang out with a giant squid than hang out with you, you arrogant fellow."

"Let go of Severus!" As if having exhausted her patience, Lily directly drew her wand and aimed it at James.

Harry couldn't believe his ears. He stared blankly at everything in front of him, completely not expecting the situation to develop like this.

This isn't right...

No matter how you look at it, his mother had a better relationship with Professor Snape. If things continued to develop like this, he should have been named Snape.

No wonder Professor Swan always told him that Professor Snape and his mother were friends, and no wonder Professor Snape had always been so unreserved towards him.

But... why does this feel so strange?

Harry looked at his mother and found that her attitude towards his father was extremely cold, or rather, it should be disgust.

No wonder. His father's performance was really disappointing, and according to his mother's words, his father liked to casually cast spells on people on campus from first to fourth grade, only correcting this bad habit in fifth grade.

This is amazing. How did they two end up together?

A million question marks arose in Harry's heart, and he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

Just then, he discovered that his father seemed to have been stimulated by his mother's words about being inferior to Professor Snape, and looked at Snape, who was hanging upside down in the sky, with a ferocious expression.

He first released the Full Body-Bind Curse on him, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Snivellus, promise me, stay away from Evans in the future, otherwise I'll take your pants off right now."

How could he do this?!

Harry's heart clenched suddenly. He looked at his mother, hoping she could do something to prevent his father from doing something irreparable.

As soon as he said that, several red lights came from a distance, directly blasting James, Sirius, Peter, and Lupin away, causing them to fall face-first into the mud.

Lily also took the opportunity to cast a spell, steadily catching Snape who was falling from the sky.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look in the direction from which the spells came, discovering that the young Sebastian was riding a flying broomstick and flying over rapidly.

"Stinky Swan! You nosy fellow!" James, Sirius, and Peter immediately grabbed their wands and began to fight back. Lupin gritted his teeth and also raised his wand, but he didn't attack, instead trying his best to help his friends block the spells.

However, Sebastian, riding a flying broomstick, was more agile than a bird. Their spells couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

In less than a minute, they stiffly fell to the ground, unable to utter another word.

"These guys!" Sebastian waved his wand, causing the few of them to float behind him. "Let's ask Professor McGonagall to come forward and let them calm down."

Saying that, he nodded at Snape, turned his flying broomstick, and flew away with James and the others.

Harry looked in the direction his father disappeared with mixed feelings, with countless words he wanted to say.

Before he could react, the surrounding scene began to change drastically. Harry took a closer look and found that he had arrived in front of the Gryffindor common room.

Snape looked haggard, staring intently at the door of the Gryffindor common room. His attire had completely changed, and his school uniform looked wrinkled.

His hairstyle had also changed, no longer so trendy, but softly plastered to his head, looking like he hadn't washed it in a long time.

Not far behind him, Sebastian leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, his eyes looking at his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just as Harry was curious about what these two were doing in front of the Gryffindor common room, the Fat Lady's portrait opened and Lily walked out.

"Go back, Severus. We're already impossible."

These words contained too much meaning, causing Harry's thoughts to suddenly become chaotic. Subconsciously, he began to use Occlumency, trying to calm himself down.

The next moment, the world spun, and when Harry came back to his senses, he had already returned to Snape's office again.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and prepared to use the Pensieve again. He wanted to figure out what exactly had happened in the second memory.

Just then, Snape's voice sounded from outside the door: "Come out, Harry. Karkaroff has already left."