Chapter 21: Why did you say that name!

"Shenfeng Wuying!" A familiar voice sounded outside the crackling fire ring.

When hearing this voice, the expressions of the people behind the water curtain suddenly relaxed.

Even the twin brothers who hated Snape the most in the past felt that the voice of Snape chanting a spell was like the sound of nature.

"George, lend me your hand." Kyle's weak voice sounded.

George didn't know why, but looking at Kyle's raised palm, he imitated his gesture and raised his arm.

"Water Escape! The Great Waterfall Technique!" Kyle's palm and George's palm suddenly collided, and George suddenly found that the magic power in his body was being continuously drawn away.

The water wall surrounding the four suddenly swelled, turning into a raging flood that pressed down on the surrounding fire curtain.

The raging flames were unable to struggle in front of the massive water, and were quickly extinguished, and the transpiring water vapor filled the forbidden forest.

Through the weak light, Kyle saw the dark shadow standing not far away, as well as the headless corpse lying all around him.

Those are the corpses of werewolves.

"Professor Snape! It's great to see you!" Hagrid's face tightened.

George and Fred looked relieved, "Saved!"

"Are you alright?" Snape still had that 10,000-year-old zombie face, but Kyle could hear a trace of concern in his flat tone.

His eyes were locked on Kyle's right hand behind him.

Snape pulled Kyle's hand, and with the light of the fluorescent spell, Snape saw the injury on Kyle's arm, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Such an injury, let alone an eleven-year-old child, even if it is placed on an adult's body, few can bear it without changing his face.

After using magic to clean the melted and stuck rubber on Kyle's hands, Snape took out a bottle of potion from his arms and poured it on Kyle's badly burned right hand.

The original burning sensation faded, replaced by a cool feeling of being soaked in ice water.

I saw that the redness on his arm due to the burn quickly faded away, and the scorched black part of the burn that was more serious also quickly scabbed over, and the entire arm was rapidly healing.

In the blink of an eye, Kyle's right hand recovered to seventy-eighty-eighty.

Although he has not fully recovered, it has no effect on him.

Kyle raised his eyebrows. This potion is really convenient. He suddenly thought of learning how to make potions with Snape.

If there is a potion to strengthen his body, as long as his body is strong enough to withstand lightning...

Or maybe there is a magic potion that can directly make him immune to lightning...

If it wasn't the right time or the right occasion, Kyle would want to kneel to Snape with a sliding shovel: Professor! I want to learn potions!

"Let's go." After initially treating Kyle's arm, Snape turned his head and walked outside the Forbidden Forest. "There may be other nearby..."

Suddenly, a beam of red light cut through the air, hitting Snape between the lightning and flint, knocking him out.

The wand in Snape's hand rose into the air, swirled in the air, and fell somewhere unknown.

Just before everyone could react, several rays of light flew out of the darkness and landed on several people one after another.

Kyle, who thought the battle was over, relaxed his vigilance when Snape treated him. Facing this sudden sneak attack, he failed to react, and was hit and flew out.

Kyle slammed into a tree heavily, and his head was dizzy. When he came back to his senses, he was bound by the rope woven by the confinement magic.

George and Fred, like him, were tied together.

Hagrid fell to the ground not far away. Judging from his still heaving chest, he should not have died, but just passed out.

"Severus, I finally waited for this day." A strange voice came from beside him.

It was a black-haired wizard, tall and straight, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were like icy ice.

"Professor Tom?" When he saw the attacker's face clearly, Fred instantly called out the identity of the man.

"Professor!?" It was Kyle who asked.

George explained in a low voice, "He's our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Kyle doesn't care what kind of professor he is or not. Now depending on the situation, the other party seems to be the enemy, and it is important to get out of trouble quickly.

"Fred," Kyle turned his body sideways and turned the ninja bag around his waist towards Fred's direction, "I have a knife in my pocket."

Tom Hiddleston, who came out of the darkness, had a revengeful look on his face, and approached Snape step by step, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Snape's voice didn't fluctuate much when his wand was taken away, "You brought the werewolf? Why?"

"Of course, for revenge, you won't forget your identity, right?"

The tip of Tom Hiddleston's wand glowed a pale green light.

"Former Death Eaters... Severus Snape?"

When he saw the light from the tip of the staff, Snape calmly said, "Don't hurt them."

"I didn't intend to take their lives, I only intend to kill you one, oh, no, and Bellatrix Lestrange, I will go to Azkaban to find her sooner or later."

Hearing Tom's words, Snape closed his eyes with confidence, ready to meet the arrival of death.

"Lily, I can finally see you again." A tear fell from the corner of Snape's eyes, leaving a shimmering wet mark on his face.

The imaginary green light didn't come upon him, Snape slowly opened his eyes, but saw Tom swooped up and grabbed his robe viciously.

"Why did you say that name!" Tom Hiddleston snarled hysterically at Snape, "Why did you say that name!"

Snape, who was pinched for breath, finally spit out a sentence: "That's the name of the person I love the most!"

Tom Hiddleston let go of his hands dejectedly, "That's also the name of the person I love the most."

Snape fell to the ground and supported his body with his elbows. He saw the movements of Kyle and the others in the distance, "Can you let me die before killing me?"

"For Lily's sake, I'll tell you why!" Tom Hiddleston picked up the wand he had just thrown on the ground~www.NovelMTL.com~ At this time, Fred finally Without disturbing Tom, he took out the dagger from Kyle's ninja bag.

"Do you remember the Hemsworth family that you and Bellatrix killed thirteen years ago?" Tom's face showed a look of pain.

Fred cut the rope tied to Kyle's hand.

"The person I love the most, Lily Hemsworth... When I finally mustered up the courage to confess to her..." Tom said in his sad voice.

Kyle got up from the ground and approached Tom silently from behind.

George and Fred, who were also untied, didn't dare to breathe.

"Do you know how I felt when I went to her house and found a dark mark floating above her house?"

Snape's eyelids trembled imperceptibly, and his eyes were distracted, as if a certain memory had been evoked.

"I watched you and Bellatrix leave her house with my own eyes... Now, as one of the murderers, you are about to be executed..." The pained look on Tom's face disappeared, replaced by imminent revenge The joy of success.

Kyle's hands formed tiger prints, and a trace of electric light danced silently on his fingertips.

"After killing you, I will go to Azkaban, as long as I kill you..." Tom's expression instantly stiffened.

The **** "stabbed" into his body precisely and quickly.

Seeing this scene, Snape, George, and Fred all felt a little bit tight.

With a perverted, twisted smile on his face, Kyle shouted loudly behind Tom, "Thunderbolt Millennium Kill!"