Chapter 100 The old bat is an infatuated person!
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Raiding a professor in the middle of the night seemed like something a mysterious person would do.
"Who is it?" Filch followed Quirrell's gaze and saw Snape with a bad face.
"Professor Snape?" He was a little unbelievable at first, and then took it for granted.
The youngest dean in the history of Hogwarts is enough to explain his own excellence.
But that night, an enthusiastic student was able to confirm that Snape was not the mysterious man.
"What if they're a gang?"
Quirrell looked away from the corridor in disappointment, "Can a freshman defeat the dark wizard?
Do you believe it, Argus? "
As soon as Filch frowned, Snape looked over coldly.
"But Professor Dumbledore..."
"He was cheated!"
"Impossible, he is..."
"Nothing is impossible."
Quirrell poured another dish of dirty water, "It's not a day or two for Severus to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
I suspect he just wanted to invent an evil dark wizard and put the blame on—"
"This is a serious charge, Quirinus."
All eyes in the corridor were focused on Dumbledore who suddenly appeared on the stairs.
He stopped in front of Filch with a smile on his face, and glanced at the wall next to him indiscriminately.
"I've never met that mysterious person, and what you said is indeed very likely to happen."
The tone sounds relaxed, but Quirrell is not relaxed at all.
Sure enough, Dumbledore knew that he had a problem, and the reason for letting it go was probably the same as what he said a few days ago.
Fate!
Filch looked left at Snape whose face had softened, and right at Quirrell who seemed to be unable to produce any evidence.
Who is the biggest in school?
"Professor Dumbledore, I think everything must be based on evidence."
This obsequious smiling face made Vincent who was staying next to him laugh hard.
The janitor in my impression, every time he catches a student, he doesn't ask the reason, and he comes up directly with various punishments.
"Argus, I hope today's matter can be kept secret."
Dumbledore's eyes lingered on Snape and Quirrell, and the meaning had been clearly expressed.
"Okay, Professor." Filch left.
"You two, would you mind coming to my office?"
They all followed in silence.
Vincent's figure appeared in the empty corridor.
Snape's purpose of attacking Quirrell tonight is probably the same as his.
But is the reason really not to believe them?
The joining of Cedric and Rove has a higher success rate than Harry's joining.
"Could it be that……"
He remembered his first Potions class.
At that time, Snape was protecting Harry first.
But what happened later overturned a certain guess.
But tonight's night attack once again overturned the previous guess.
Why did Snape protect the nemesis' son?
If they were really so generous, it would be impossible to target Harry when they met.
"Hiss—" Vincent gasped, and tightened his coat by the way.
The sense of sight of this third-rate romance drama gave him goosebumps inexplicably.
"No, the old bat doesn't look like an infatuated person..."
Seeing him talking to himself, the twins thought he was frightened by the magic spell that was about to hit.
"Dude, it's no big deal."
"If you take a few more hits, you'll know that your fists hurt more than theirs."
Vincent looked up, "I'm not afraid of this."
"Then why?"
"Quirrell has learned to be smart."
Anyway, no one would believe him if he said it out, so he just didn't say it.
"If Professor Dumbledore hadn't shown up, Snape would really be blamed for framing his colleagues."
The newly joined Cedric and Rove both shuddered.
It is easy to be a professor.
This is the first time, and this time I want to completely clear up the suspicion.
"I'm curious why Snape did this." Hermione glanced at the map in her hand, "Quirrell has come down."
Vincent looked closer.
Dumbledore seemed to be still talking to Snape.
"Let's go to the auditorium first."
……
……
Principal room.
"Severus, there is no need for you to end."
"Ordinary dark wizards don't dare to use the Killing Curse!"
Snape seemed a little excited, "Wayne and Granger are a little clever, but what about those two Weasleys who can only be mischievous?"
"And—" He suddenly closed his mouth.
"Harry wasn't here just now." Dumbledore looked straight into the dark eyes opposite him, "They are Diggory and Scamander."
"It doesn't make a difference!" Snape stood up unnaturally.
"They're just a bunch of kids, kids who can't do anything about the Killing Curse!"
The tone sounded tough, but there was a little bit of a guilty conscience.
Dumbledore heard it, but pretended not to hear it, "Severus, I chose Vincent not only because he is good enough, but his talent is the most important thing."
"A born Occlumency master?" Snape sat down.
Judging from the big and small events during this period, this talent always seems to be able to save the day.
"That broom can't actually fly."
Snape's eyes widened, "Wayne used the Levitation Charm?"
"He didn't have a Mana Riot before this."
"No wonder you fell in love with him right away."
Dumbledore ignored the sarcasm, "Do you want to know what Quirrell wants to take?"
"No." Snape shook his head bluntly.
"Really don't want to?"
"Well—" the muscles on his face trembled slightly, "I don't want to!"
"it's a pity."
Dumbledore sighed faintly, "You outlasted Vincent."
"That's because I know who you are!"
Snape scowled, not daring to meet his eyes again.
"Severus, you broke an old man's heart."
"Wayne will not be obedient."
"I know." Dumbledore turned to look at the portraits of his predecessors.
"Vincent and you both have something that the other person doesn't, and a little privilege isn't such a bad thing."
"Haven't you already made your choice?" Snape looked a little nervous.
"I made many mistakes before." Dumbledore's eyes became a little nostalgic, "Now I just want to be a competent headmaster."
"You don't need to hint me again." Snape stood up impatiently, "Although it's unpleasant, I will protect them well."
"It's not just those kids."
He stopped and looked back at the other person deeply.
"If Quirrell wants to attack him, I will show up as soon as possible."
Dumbledore stared at his incomparably solemn face, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, "Severus, you actually—"
"No need." Snape walked towards the door again, "You and I both know that person will definitely come back, and this is one of the reasons why I am alive."
……
……
"Who is it?" Filch followed Quirrell's gaze and saw Snape with a bad face.
"Professor Snape?" He was a little unbelievable at first, and then took it for granted.
The youngest dean in the history of Hogwarts is enough to explain his own excellence.
But that night, an enthusiastic student was able to confirm that Snape was not the mysterious man.
"What if they're a gang?"
Quirrell looked away from the corridor in disappointment, "Can a freshman defeat the dark wizard?
Do you believe it, Argus? "
As soon as Filch frowned, Snape looked over coldly.
"But Professor Dumbledore..."
"He was cheated!"
"Impossible, he is..."
"Nothing is impossible."
Quirrell poured another dish of dirty water, "It's not a day or two for Severus to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
I suspect he just wanted to invent an evil dark wizard and put the blame on—"
"This is a serious charge, Quirinus."
All eyes in the corridor were focused on Dumbledore who suddenly appeared on the stairs.
He stopped in front of Filch with a smile on his face, and glanced at the wall next to him indiscriminately.
"I've never met that mysterious person, and what you said is indeed very likely to happen."
The tone sounds relaxed, but Quirrell is not relaxed at all.
Sure enough, Dumbledore knew that he had a problem, and the reason for letting it go was probably the same as what he said a few days ago.
Fate!
Filch looked left at Snape whose face had softened, and right at Quirrell who seemed to be unable to produce any evidence.
Who is the biggest in school?
"Professor Dumbledore, I think everything must be based on evidence."
This obsequious smiling face made Vincent who was staying next to him laugh hard.
The janitor in my impression, every time he catches a student, he doesn't ask the reason, and he comes up directly with various punishments.
"Argus, I hope today's matter can be kept secret."
Dumbledore's eyes lingered on Snape and Quirrell, and the meaning had been clearly expressed.
"Okay, Professor." Filch left.
"You two, would you mind coming to my office?"
They all followed in silence.
Vincent's figure appeared in the empty corridor.
Snape's purpose of attacking Quirrell tonight is probably the same as his.
But is the reason really not to believe them?
The joining of Cedric and Rove has a higher success rate than Harry's joining.
"Could it be that……"
He remembered his first Potions class.
At that time, Snape was protecting Harry first.
But what happened later overturned a certain guess.
But tonight's night attack once again overturned the previous guess.
Why did Snape protect the nemesis' son?
If they were really so generous, it would be impossible to target Harry when they met.
"Hiss—" Vincent gasped, and tightened his coat by the way.
The sense of sight of this third-rate romance drama gave him goosebumps inexplicably.
"No, the old bat doesn't look like an infatuated person..."
Seeing him talking to himself, the twins thought he was frightened by the magic spell that was about to hit.
"Dude, it's no big deal."
"If you take a few more hits, you'll know that your fists hurt more than theirs."
Vincent looked up, "I'm not afraid of this."
"Then why?"
"Quirrell has learned to be smart."
Anyway, no one would believe him if he said it out, so he just didn't say it.
"If Professor Dumbledore hadn't shown up, Snape would really be blamed for framing his colleagues."
The newly joined Cedric and Rove both shuddered.
It is easy to be a professor.
This is the first time, and this time I want to completely clear up the suspicion.
"I'm curious why Snape did this." Hermione glanced at the map in her hand, "Quirrell has come down."
Vincent looked closer.
Dumbledore seemed to be still talking to Snape.
"Let's go to the auditorium first."
……
……
Principal room.
"Severus, there is no need for you to end."
"Ordinary dark wizards don't dare to use the Killing Curse!"
Snape seemed a little excited, "Wayne and Granger are a little clever, but what about those two Weasleys who can only be mischievous?"
"And—" He suddenly closed his mouth.
"Harry wasn't here just now." Dumbledore looked straight into the dark eyes opposite him, "They are Diggory and Scamander."
"It doesn't make a difference!" Snape stood up unnaturally.
"They're just a bunch of kids, kids who can't do anything about the Killing Curse!"
The tone sounded tough, but there was a little bit of a guilty conscience.
Dumbledore heard it, but pretended not to hear it, "Severus, I chose Vincent not only because he is good enough, but his talent is the most important thing."
"A born Occlumency master?" Snape sat down.
Judging from the big and small events during this period, this talent always seems to be able to save the day.
"That broom can't actually fly."
Snape's eyes widened, "Wayne used the Levitation Charm?"
"He didn't have a Mana Riot before this."
"No wonder you fell in love with him right away."
Dumbledore ignored the sarcasm, "Do you want to know what Quirrell wants to take?"
"No." Snape shook his head bluntly.
"Really don't want to?"
"Well—" the muscles on his face trembled slightly, "I don't want to!"
"it's a pity."
Dumbledore sighed faintly, "You outlasted Vincent."
"That's because I know who you are!"
Snape scowled, not daring to meet his eyes again.
"Severus, you broke an old man's heart."
"Wayne will not be obedient."
"I know." Dumbledore turned to look at the portraits of his predecessors.
"Vincent and you both have something that the other person doesn't, and a little privilege isn't such a bad thing."
"Haven't you already made your choice?" Snape looked a little nervous.
"I made many mistakes before." Dumbledore's eyes became a little nostalgic, "Now I just want to be a competent headmaster."
"You don't need to hint me again." Snape stood up impatiently, "Although it's unpleasant, I will protect them well."
"It's not just those kids."
He stopped and looked back at the other person deeply.
"If Quirrell wants to attack him, I will show up as soon as possible."
Dumbledore stared at his incomparably solemn face, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, "Severus, you actually—"
"No need." Snape walked towards the door again, "You and I both know that person will definitely come back, and this is one of the reasons why I am alive."
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