At the moment, in the Hogwarts, Harry? Potter was walking down the steps leading to Snape's basement classroom with a dejected look on his face. Based on his experience, he knew that if he was still in such a mood when he got there, it would be easier for Snape to see through his thoughts. However, he could not control his own thoughts. He had behaved so unbearably in front of Allen and the other exchange students … He, who had been entrusted with such high hopes, had been put down by Zabini like a joke …
"You're late again, Potter." Snape said coldly as Harry closed the door behind him. Before Harry could answer, he had already cast Mind Retrieval with his wand.
After a brief confrontation, Snape stared mockingly at Harry, who was panting heavily and slumped in his chair. "Look, what did I just see? The savior wants to correct his good friend Allen? Harris' wrong idea to protect his classmates from being exposed to black magic? Ha, with that little brain of yours that can't even remember the formulation process of the Vitality Tonic, you want to correct the decision-making of those people? What an arrogant idea. "Snape dragged his voice as he spoke slowly.
Harry pursed his lips. He glared at Snape and retorted, "That's my privacy."
"Not to me." Snape's voice was cold. "If you don't work harder, it won't be to the mystery man either."
"Any memory of yours can be used as a weapon against you." Snape suddenly threw himself in front of Harry. He put his hand on the armrest of Harry's chair, lowered his body, and stared into his eyes. "If he wants to invade your mind, you won't even last two seconds."
Seeing that Harry did not answer, Snape straightened up and said contemptuously, "You're just like your father, lazy and conceited."
"Don't speak ill of my father." Harry stood up from his seat agitatedly.
"Weak," Snape said coldly.
"I'm not weak," Harry retorted agitatedly.
"Then prove yourself. Control your emotions and restrain your soul." Snape used the Soul Snatching Technique again. When he saw Harry and Sirius hugging each other, he said disdainfully, "I feel like vomiting."
Harry angrily walked to the side and glared at Snape. "I'm tired. I need to rest."
"The Dark Demon didn't rest." Snape frowned and looked at Harry with disdain. "You and the Dark Demon, your consciousness is mixed together. You're a disappointing sentimental boy who only knows how to bitterly complain about how unfair life is. You may not have noticed, but life is unfair. Your father knows. In fact, he often concocts injustice. "
"My father is a great man!" Harry roared.
"Your father is a pig." Snape grabbed Harry's shoulder and threw him back into the chair. Snape aimed his wand at Harry, intending to use Soul Snatch, but the angry Harry beat him to it.
Snape's anger caused by the memories made him relax his Brain Seal while he was teaching Harry.
Snape was a student at the Hogwarts when he was still studying there. The scene of Potter and the others bullying him was presented to Harry. At first, he didn't know why his father was so against Snape, and why his father would bully him so cruelly for no reason at all. It was only until Harry was surprised to find that his mother, Lily, was Snape. Evans and Snape had a very good relationship, and it was obviously beyond a normal friendship. His mother, Lily, not only stood up for Snape when his father bullied him, she even took out her wand and asked his father to remove the spell on Snape. Until Snape cursed her for some reason.
Harry looked at his father, James Potter. Potter had the same detestable expression as Malfoy in his memory. He hung Snape upside down in the air, making him struggle helplessly. Then, he asked his companions nonchalantly, "Who wants to see me take off snot's underwear?"
James's behavior successfully earned him a round of applause from the people around him.
But Harry would never know if James really took off Snape's underwear. A hand grabbed his neck so tightly that it felt like he was being clamped by a vise. Harry instantly withdrew from Snape's memory and found that Snape was so angry that his face was pale.
Snape pulled Harry closer by the neck. Harry found that Snape's angry expression revealed a sadness that he had never seen before. "Your class is over. Get out, Potter."
"I …" Harry tried to say something, but Snape released his neck and pushed him away.
Harry returned to the dormitory in a daze with complicated feelings. It was not until the next morning when he went to have breakfast that he no longer thought about the memories he had seen. However, he was troubled by another problem.
The Daily Prophet published a picture of Dumbledore. It was a picture of the young Dumbledore and his handsome companion, laughing heartily at a long-forgotten joke.
Dumbledore's life and lies
Rita, our special correspondent? Skeet reported that the principal of Hogwarts School of Magic, the greatest light wizard, Albus Greenwald Not long after his mother's death, Dumbledore met his friend, Gellar Greenwald. He was with his friend, Grindelwald.
Harry stared at the name for a long time. Grindelwald, the European The Dark Lord defeated by Dumbledore? Dumbledore's friend, Grindelwald? He unfolded the newspaper and greedily read it.
According to the article, the famous historian of magic, Bashida Salazar Bashida Salazar's confession: Dumbledore imprisoned his sister because she was a dud; and the most dangerous dark wizard in history, Gellar Greenwald, had close ties with Grindelwald. Unusually close to Grindelwald; for the greater good he had fancied overthrowing the Secrecy Act and establishing with Grindelwald wizard rule over the Muggles. When he should have been mourning his mother's death and taking care of his sister, he was busy scheming for power! The article even hinted that his sister, Arianna, might be the first person to be sacrificed "for the greater good".
Harry shook his head desperately. He had always believed in Dumbledore, believed that he was the embodiment of virtue and wisdom. This must be Rita? Skeet had made it up, but the handwritten letter and some photos in Dumbledore's handwriting made him believe it was true.
Harry's heart was gloomy. This year was terrible! First, there was the resurrection of the Lord Voldemort in the Goblet of Fire, and then most people refused to believe that he had seen it with his own eyes. Then, Dumbledore was forced to leave the Hogwarts to take the blame for them, and it seemed that besides Fudge and Ulimci, his good friend Allen was also the culprit. Then, he tried to correct Allen's wrong ideas and stop him from teaching black magic, but it ended in failure. He didn't even last a second in the duel. Then, in Snape's memory, he found that his father was indeed an arrogant person, exactly as Snape had always told him.
Now, Harry had doubts about everything he had believed in Dumbledore. The fact that Dumbledore was once addicted to black magic and was very good at it made him feel like everything was collapsing. He thought about the newspaper's attitude toward his mute sister and his relationship with The Dark Lord in Europe. It was said that Dumbledore didn't even come to England to cause trouble at the peak of his power!
The more he thought about it, the more fearful and sad he became. Hearing the discussion of the young wizards around him after reading the newspaper, Harry pushed away the dishes in front of him and rushed toward the castle gate, ignoring Ron's shouts behind him. He flung open the castle gate with all his might and ran along the paved covered bridge until the castle was far away from him. Only then did he bend down and stop, panting and leaning on his knees.
He lowered his head. The newspaper was still in his hand, and it was crumpled. Harry desperately crumpled the newspaper into a big ball and threw it into the black lake in front of him. He roared loudly, venting his anger and sadness …
The big octopus in the black lake floated up to the surface and splashed countless water droplets on Harry's body, hair, and face. Harry felt his face wet, not knowing if it was the lake water or his own tears. He sat weakly on the ground.
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