Chapter 652 The Escaped Snape
It's Filch!
There was a "buzz", and the discussion boomed. Most people looked at Filch standing at the door of the auditorium with admiration. Oh no, it should be said, it was Filch in their eyes.
What surprised them even more was that Filch actually pulled out the wand.
It was at this time that the layers of wrinkled skin on Filch's face began to ripple, and the effect of the Polyjuice Potion was disappearing.
A face that shocked many senior students appeared in front of them.
"Sul?!" A louder voice sounded. Except for the students who just enrolled last year and the furry ones who just came to Hogwarts this year, everyone in the third grade and above would recognize this face.
"He wasn't hit by the killing curse——"
"He's not dead!"
Some people immediately turned their heads and looked at the podium. Snape's face remained unmoved, but the shock on the faces of Professor Sprout, Professor Flitwick and others was not fake at all.
During the discussion, Suer raised his steps, slowly walked towards the podium, stood in the center of the four long tables, and slowly raised his wand.
"I disagree with you, Severus Snape being Headmaster of this school."
"Sul Bones?" Snape's face became more gloomy and his voice became colder.
"That's right." Su Er praised Snape's good acting skills inwardly, but on the surface he shouted coldly.
"I didn't expect that a person who should have died long ago is standing here alive." Snape sneered and slowly pulled out the wand from the wizard's robe.
"So, am I to take it that you now want to challenge me, challenge the whole of Hogwarts?"
"Why not?" Suer raised his eyebrows and said softly.
"Just you?" Snape raised his wand, and a little light flickered on the tip of the wand.
"And us!" The door of the auditorium was blasted open from the outside, and a large group of people rushed in, led by Moody, and Harry beside him, as well as Sirius, Mr. and Mrs. Lupin, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, The Weasley brothers, Bill and his wife, all the members of the Order of the Phoenix who are still alive and able to move.
"And us!" Seeing this opportunity, the little wizards of Gryffindor pulled out their wands one after another, slapped the long table and stood up. The same was true for Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, although it was not the case. all.
The first-year wizards had never seen such a battle before, and they all looked around in horror.
"Order of the Phoenix?" Snape was full of fire and sneered softly, "a group of rats that can only survive by hiding in the gutter?"
That's enough, Professor, that's enough. This is enough.
The scene suddenly froze, and the cold aura spread from the center of the two clearly defined formations to the surroundings of the auditorium.
"Tangled with ropes."
Suddenly, Professor Flitwick pulled out his wand, and a rope spurted out from the tip.
Snape was tied to death in a dramatic manner, as if he was completely unaware.
"I'm sorry, and I, Severus, don't agree with you taking up the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts either."
"Except your weapons!"
Just as the rope wrapped around Snape's body, a red light spurted out from the tip of Sur's staff and hit Snape directly. Snape's feet left the ground and fell backwards under the influence of this magic spell. Floating up, his wand came out simultaneously under the influence of the spell.
"And I, passed out!" Professor McGonagall also pulled out her wand, and a red light flashed.
But Snape's body suddenly turned into a ball of gray mist in the rope. He asked, can the rope tie up a ball of fog?
Of course not.
After the rope came off, Professor McGonagall's stun spell also failed and shot towards the window on the other side. With a roar, the window shattered and the cold night wind blew in.
The gray mist that Snape transformed into flew into the air at a very fast speed. His wand flew out of the auditorium through the broken window and flew out of Hogwarts. Only a cold voice remained. Come down.
"Very well, just wait, the Dark Lord remembers you!"
"Everyone will pay the price!"
No one expected that things would develop like this. Snape left in despair. He was ousted on his first day as the principal of Hogwarts. Oh no, or rather, he only held the position for a few years. minute? Have it?
How many minutes did it take before Professor McGonagall announced that Snape had left?
"Wow!!!" The auditorium was immediately flooded with cheers. Just now, they successfully overthrew the Death Eater principal appointed by the Dark Lord! Except for the Slytherin table, of course.
The Slytherin snakes were all confused, especially Malfoy. He was even more confused. No one told him that things would develop like this. No one told him that the future of Hogwarts, which was supposed to be Slytherin in the future, suddenly changed. Gone.
But while he was confused, he actually felt a sense of relief.
Suer was surrounded by young wizards who broke away from his position and rushed up. They were mainly students in the third grade and above who had classmates with Suer.
"You're just exposed like this, will you be okay?" Hermione rushed up immediately and asked as she threw herself into Sur's arms.
"It's okay." Suer only had time to say this, and then he was overwhelmed by a long list of questions and hands reaching out to confirm whether he was dead or alive.
Fortunately, Professor McGonagall saved him in time.
"Everyone." She had to use a loud spell to suppress all the voices, "Go back to your place and don't make me say it a second time!!"
At the same time, the elves in the kitchen served the meal to the table.
……
Late at night, all the members of the Order of the Phoenix and professors gathered in the principal's office, their eyes focused on Soul and Hermione. Yes, Hermione also joined the Order of the Phoenix.
She is an adult, has enough strength, and is still Su Er's girlfriend. She has no reason to refuse, right?
They were all waiting for Soul's answer.
As of now, there is nothing to hide, except for the fact that Dumbledore faked his death, which must be kept secret until the end. After all, Dumbledore only has the power to fight.
The members of the Order of the Phoenix only thought that they wanted to protect Harry when he returned to Hogwarts, and Moody never mentioned that this had anything to do with Dumbledore's arrangement.
"...That's how it is." Suer briefly stated all the arrangements.
"So, it was Dumbledore's request that Snape kill Dumbledore?" Mr. Weasley frowned, feeling that the whole thing was too weird.
"But why must he--"
"Because only when Dumbledore is dead can Voldemort dare to come here." Sule said softly, "Also, there are so many of us, can't we still leave one Snape? Professor Flitwick did it on purpose, McGrady Professor Ge also did it on purpose, this was one of Principal Dumbledore’s arrangements.”
"Someone has to tell Voldemort."
"Snape is the best choice."
"I hope that what I am saying here today will not tell Harry that this is very important and is related to whether we can defeat Voldemort in the end."
That's right, Harry is not here, he is probably surrounded by the Gryffindor little lions at this time.
The answers that Soul didn't give were left to Harry.
"Why?" It was Sirius who asked this question.
"Because Harry is our hope, the only hope, and this hope must turn into dawn and pierce the darkness without Harry's knowledge."
"I hope you won't meet Harry from tonight until the end." Soul stared at Sirius closely and said bluntly, "To be honest, the person who worries me the most here is you."
"You guy--" Sirius couldn't bear the stimulation and was about to explode, but Remus and Moody jointly held him down.
"Although I don't know how Dumbledore wants Harry to become this ray of sunshine that pierces the darkness, I promise that I will take good care of Sirius." Lupine, who had been silent from the beginning, said softly.
"I guarantee that he will never have the opportunity to be alone with Harry." Moody also said.
"You---you---" Sirius opened his eyes wide in disbelief...
"That's good." Sur said softly, raising his head and slowly looking at each face, "If everything goes well, then Voldemort should take action tomorrow."
"In other words, the real war is about to begin."
