Chapter 567 Congratulations, You're Dead

The blue potion was tumbling in the crucible.

Snape quietly looked at an hourglass next to him.

After the sand in the hourglass drained out, Snape immediately sprinkled a handful of viper fang powder into the crucible.

The faint blue potion instantly became docile.

"You seem to be brewing a potion to help you sleep? However, it doesn't seem to be entirely true... because you seem to have added a lot of other ingredients. So, what kind of potion are you researching?"

In Snape's mind, that annoying voice sounded again.

"Don't point fingers at my expertise, little Barty... Moreover, it has nothing to do with the potion I cook. This is not something within the scope of your surveillance." Snape responded in his mind. Holding little Barty.

Even now that his life is in the hands of Barty Jr., he can't stand anyone pointing fingers at his professionalism.

Of course...except for a certain perverted potion genius...because everything that bastard pointed out was right!

"Haha, whatever you say, Snape... although Master believes your rhetoric, Bella and I still have deep doubts about your loyalty. So, you'd better not play any tricks.

"I am the Potions Professor! If I don't want to arouse Dumbledore's suspicion and ruin the master's plan, I'd better do things like a Potions Professor! And I have played the role of the Potions Professor for more than ten years! So, don't Use your amateur point of view to criticize my behavior!" Snape responded unceremoniously.

Is there any potions professor who doesn’t do potion research? Therefore, it’s perfectly normal to do potion research yourself!

Barty Jr. seemed to be convinced by Snape and remained silent.

However, Snape certainly did not study randomly...

He improved the potion to help him sleep, not because he couldn't sleep much recently, but because he wanted to come up with a potion that could only knock out the remnant soul of Barty in his head...

But now it seems that the effect is not very good.

Although there has been some progress, it still needs a very long period of polishing to reach a usable level...

For Snape now, water far away cannot save the fire nearby.

If only... Blake could help...

Snape suddenly had this idea.

Although he hates Blake, this guy's potion skills are indeed beyond his reach.

However, now my thoughts cannot flow freely, and even when I sleep, I cannot sleep peacefully.

How do I tell Blake to help me?

Snape felt depressed. Faced with the current predicament, he seemed really at a loss and couldn't do anything...

Snape poured the potion from the cauldron into the bottle in annoyance.

Only at this moment in the day can his mood be temporarily calm...

However, his calm mood was soon broken.

"Bang bang bang!"

A sharp knock on the door startled Snape.

Half of the potion in the spoon was spilled…………

Nep ran to the door angrily and opened it!

The curse words were about to come out of his mouth, but after seeing the person coming, Snape immediately held back the words...

"Miss Worley, if you don't have a suitable reason, even if you are a student of our college, I will have to deduct points from my college!"

Cassandra said in a panic: "Professor! It's not good! We have a conflict with Gryffindor! We have never fought [many students in our college have been injured! Professor McGonagall asked me to call you!"

"Wha...what?!" Snape was furious.

I am already so irritable, but these little brats are still restless!

Even if it’s a fight, there hasn’t been one yet?!

Can't even defeat Gryffindors? Shameful! If he had been a student back then...

At least it can be 50-50 with the opponent!

Of course, the premise is that James, that bastard, chooses to fight alone instead of letting the rat sneak up on him from behind!

Without thinking twice, Snape closed the door and hurried out.

"Why did the conflict happen?" Snape asked as he walked.

Reason? What reason? Blake didn't say... Cassandra was a little embarrassed.

"Uh...well...I don't know. When I came to the auditorium, they were already fighting," Cassandra could only reply.

This answer was reasonable, but her pause still caught Snape's attention.

Snape suddenly remembered something... Cassandra was Blake's public girlfriend.

Does that mean... Cassandra came to him this time under Blake's instructions? What's the deep meaning of his doing this?

While Snape was trying his best to maintain the Occlumency in his mind to prevent Barty Jr. from prying into his thoughts, Snape was thinking about Blake's intention of doing this.

However, multitasking has weakened Snape's thinking ability due to the earth.

So, he didn't think of anything.

However, since Kassandra seems to be intentionally walking towards the auditorium?

Then...just follow her wishes, maybe, Blake has some plans, right?

Snape decided to give up thinking for the time being and walked quickly towards the auditorium.

However, before he reached the auditorium, he heard another voice that he hated...

"Hahaha......little ball, little ball, fly this way!"

"Crack!"

Peeves' voice sounded not far away, and then there was the sound of windows being smashed...

Of course Snape would not take a detour, he was not an ordinary little wizard at Hogwarts, he was a professor.

Under normal circumstances, Peeves would not dare to do anything too extreme to the professor.

Of course, under normal circumstances...

"Ah! Look who this is? Isn't this the respected Dean of Slytherin, the old Batmaster? Ah! You should wash your hair! How about Potter brand shampoo?"

Snape's face turned dark when he heard this, "Peeves! Get out of here right now, or I'll find Bloody Baron..."

"Fitt!"

Before Snape could finish speaking, he felt a hard blow on his head.

He turned around with difficulty and looked at Cassandra, thinking that the girl had attacked him.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw Cassandra standing aside in surprise, while a rapidly growing Bludger was getting bigger and bigger in front of him...

"Zitt!"

Snape rolled his eyes and fell to the ground...

"Aha! Right on target!" Peeves shouted in victory.

Before Snape fainted, he saw Blake and Dumbledore walking quickly in the distance.

"Okay, okay... I knew it was you..."

"Peeves! How dare you attack the professor!" Blake shouted pretendingly.

"Ah! Professor Green! It was just an accident!"

Peeves jumped out of the window that had just been smashed with a whoosh.

His play was over and he quickly slipped away.

"Oh...he's seriously injured. It seems we have to send him to the school hospital immediately." Dumbledore also started to act.

Of course, he had already emptied the school hospital...

Blake used a levitating spell to make Snape float on the ground.

He winked at Cassandra, and then walked towards the school hospital with Dumbledore.

Cassandra looked at their retreating figures and still felt that this thing was too magical...

Blake actually teamed up with Principal Dumbledore to attack his own dean...and he was part of their attack plan?

Hmm...I can't figure it out...Cassandra gave up thinking and left here quickly.

After a few more minutes, Filch's sad and angry voice echoed through the corridor.

"Peeves! Damn it! I just patched the windows!"

Snape felt as if he were in a dark abyss.

And the body is still falling downwards......

Just when his body was about to touch the ground, Snape suddenly woke up!

Snape had just woken up and immediately saw the two people standing in front of him.

It was the Blake and Dumbledore I saw just now...

"You...you..." Snape felt as if his brain was in pain as if it was split...

However, when he reached out to touch it, he felt lonely.

Then he was shocked to find that his hand went through his head!

"Aha! Congratulations, Severus, you are dead. You are about to take the first step of another great adventure!" Blake said with a smile.

"Ah? Am I dead?" Snape looked at himself in shock, and then realized that his state was actually translucent!

Moreover, when he turned around, he happened to see himself lying on the bed with his face covered in blood and lifeless...

"I...really died? Was crushed to death by Peeves with a Bludger?"

A huge sense of absurdity came over Snape.

"Okay, Blake, stop joking." Dumbledore reluctantly stopped Blake's joke.

If it were a little later, Snape might really have to take that great first step...

"Huh? What happened?" Snape also realized something was wrong.

"It's like this..." Dumbledore told Snape what happened today.

When he heard that Peeves was invited by Blake to hit him, Snape looked at Blake as if he was breathing fire.

And when he heard that Blake had done a detailed examination on him and successfully discovered the remnant soul of Barty Jr. attached to his soul, his anger gradually subsided, but he still couldn't help but chuckle. He snorted softly.

And now, this remnant soul is floating next to Snape's soul.

However, this remnant soul has not yet awakened.

In other words, now is the best time for Snape and Dumbledore to communicate.

"In other words, as long as my soul remains outside my body, I can still escape Barty Jr.'s surveillance?" Snape asked.

"Yes, so if you have something to say, it's best to tell us now. We will discuss it carefully." Dumbledore said eagerly.

Snape thought for a moment, and then told Dumbledore and Blake what had happened before.

He was attacked, implanted with a fragment of his soul, monitored all the time, and had to keep his brain closed all the time...

He was sent to Hogwarts to find an opportunity to capture Harry Potter in front of Voldemort, let Voldemort use his blood to resurrect him, and then let Voldemort kill him with his own hands...

".||What are you talking about? Tom's brain was caught in the door? He can do it with just a few drops of blood, but he has to let you steal it all?"

Blake cannot understand Tom's brain circuit. After being resurrected, wouldn't it be easier to find a way to take revenge than to wait for Snape to complete the task now?

Why must Snape be resurrected after completing this difficult task?

For Blake, it can no longer be said that his brain has been caught in the door...

Maybe it was because he was caught in the door and hit twice on the head by the Quaffle...

Thinking of this, Blake couldn't bear it

He took another look at Snape's battered face.

Snape also followed Blake's gaze and glanced behind him again at his physical face.

Even though he is in the soul state now, he still seems to be able to feel the pain...

"Ahem... Severus, I'll let Blake heal you before waking you up." Dumbledore also felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he was also involved in this matter...

"The Dark Lord is a very proud and strong person. Wherever he falls, he must get up..." Snape began to explain Blake's question, "So, he must

In front of everyone, personally kill the boy who has kept him in trouble for so many years. It proves that it was just an accident...and not something wrong with his ability..."

"Well, since Tom has chosen to do this. In other words, our tight time has become a lot more generous. After all, Tom will not expect you to do it right away."

Harry washed his clothes and brought them to him. "Blake spread his hands and said.

"But..." Blake suddenly touched his chin, and then looked at Dumbledore: "Actually, since Severus is unconscious, this is also a good opportunity.

"You mean...to attack them directly now, when Severus is not in danger?" A glint flashed in Dumbledore's eyes.

"That's right! Why do we have to wait for him to grow slowly? Of course we can kill him while he's sick!" Blake said.

"If we are going to do this, then we may need to take action immediately." Dumbledore was already thinking about the feasibility of doing this.

"Yeah, yes, right now, Severus was seriously injured. It's normal for him to be comatose for a whole day. Even if Severus wakes up, little Barty's remnant soul won't be able to wake up.

It's normal for it to happen so quickly. Let's take advantage of it now. Even if they failed and escaped, they would not suspect Severus, and Severus could continue to be an undercover agent in the future.

!"

Blake put his hands on his hips and said: "Now let's go and steal their houses! Of course, we have to be fully prepared this time! Anyway, we already know

Their location is known! We must not let them escape!"

"Okay, I'll contact the Ministry of Magic right now..." Dumbledore said.

"No! Professor! Don't you understand? Those guys at the Ministry of Magic are just holding you back... Well, even if the Aurors are not holding you back, Fudge is good at holding you back.

. Therefore, I think it is better to find Professor Grindelwald than Fudge. "

"You really want to find that old bastard?" Dumbledore asked Zhou with narrowed eyes.

"No! No! I mean, Grindelwald doesn't want to see Tom resurrected, so we have the same interests! I just want to unite all the forces that can be united! Professor!

Blake said seriously.

In fact, it was a lie that he wanted to ask Grindelwald to take action, but it was true that he wanted to use Grindelwald's name to leak information to the Fourth Natural Disaster.

In that case, he can take action with his younger brothers as the leader of the fourth natural disaster, and the source of the information can be checked. In that case, the enemy will not be able to take advantage of him so easily.

Blake is related to the Fourth Scourge.

With sufficient preparation, and with his identity as the leader of the Fourth Natural Disaster, he was sure to kill Voldemort completely even if those bastards from the tower came to disrupt the situation again!

"We have decided happily. As for Severus... you have been too tired recently. You can take this opportunity to have a good rest. Enjoy it and you don't need to use it.

Have a night of Occlumency... Good night!".