Natural Magic at Hogwarts

Chapter 310 Snape's Memory
The little wizards seemed to be hungry because the food on the table was quickly wiped out, and they asked for more.

Only the little snakes on the Slytherin table were more silent, but the little snakes sitting around Draco were also very happy and ate more than before.

Brie smiled, and glanced at the Umbridge table.

Not here.

Mag seemed to have suddenly relaxed after being tense for a long time. She looked a little tired, but when she saw Bree's eyes, she cheered up.

"Umbridge became the Headmaster." McGonagall gritted her teeth and was filled with boredom when she spoke of the Headmaster.

"She just fired Trelawney this morning, and now she's taking the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic to go find Fudge to claim credit."

Bree raised an eyebrow.

He said without hesitation: "Since you left, don't come back."

"According to school rules, no one on campus is allowed to have anything to do with outside forces, including the Ministry of Magic."

Hogwarts Castle shook slightly, as if in response to Bree's words.

It doesn't acknowledge Umbridge at all.

"The principal is still yours, Principal McGonagall, you can feel it."

Indeed, the headmaster has some privileges, such as being able to use magic like Apparition in the castle.

So this is also the reason why Mag didn't collapse and was completely defeated.

These rights are still in her hands.

"Principal McGonagall." The other professors called him.

The little wizard below also shouted loudly.

Mag nodded upon seeing this and wanted to stand up and say something.

But Bree stopped McGonagall.

"Principal McGonagall, you should rest. Of course, I have to solve the Hogwarts barrier problem later."

The barrier seemed like a minor problem to Bree, but he wasn't in a hurry.

But Mag was in a hurry.

"Let's go now." Mag said, picking up Bree and walking upstairs.

Professor Flitwick immediately jumped out of his chair and ran after him.

Professor Sprout continued to look at the little wizards.

Snape looked at Harry below, struggle flashing in his eyes.

Finally, he sighed silently.

He stood up and walked to the Gryffindor table.

"Come with me, Potter."

……

After being taken to the principal's office on the eighth floor by Principal McGonagall, Bree could feel the anger of the Forbidden Forest Contract and the overwhelming magic power from a distance.

"Professor Flitwick could have suppressed it originally," McGonagall said.

Professor Flitwick, who followed, also immediately said angrily: "It's all Umbridge. She told everyone not to approach the principal's office. Now we can't do it even if we want to."

The magical pressure spread by the Forbidden Forest Contract is getting stronger and stronger, leaving the professors with nothing to do.

Bree This is not a problem for Bree.

Bree steps into the magical confines of the Forbidden Forest Contract.

McGonagall wanted to pull, thinking it would be dangerous.

But Bree waved it off.

The surrounding magic does not harm Bree at all.

Like a child who had been wronged and had a tantrum seeing his father, these magical powers aggrievedly wanted Bree to comfort him.

The magic power is also slowly withdrawn into the Forbidden Forest Contract.

The door to the principal's office opened with relief, revealing the Forbidden Forest Contract with holes in it.

Bree stepped forward to comfort him, and the magic power in his hand slowly poured into the contract.

The form of a contract is the condensation of contract rules.

It is not an entity, and the holes in the contract are not serious.

With the infusion of Brie's magic, the contract was quickly restored.

And the contract once again held up a barrier.

In an instant, it enveloped the entire Hogwarts, the Forbidden Forest, and the Black Lake, hiding this place.

"Oh, thank you, everything can be restored." Feeling the fluctuations of magic, Mag smiled with satisfaction.

"I hope you won't take a long leave this time, Bree." Professor McGonagall and an excited Professor Flitwick walked into the office.

Professor Flitwick tried to observe the Forbidden Forest Contract, but he could see nothing.

And Bree didn't give the contract to Mag, so it was better for him to keep it.

"You should go take a rest, Principal McGonagall. You are too tired during this period."

Bree didn't say anything about taking leave. He might leave Hogwarts later, but by that time, the so-called coexistence of wizards and Muggles was coming.

"Of course." Because the eighth floor is Mag's office, but it was moved to the old house on the second floor because of the Forbidden Forest contract.

Now that the influence of the contract is gone, Mag can rest on the eighth floor.

"Leave the Headmaster's Office with Professor Flitwick."

Professor Flitwick said: "Oh, Odd, I think Umbridge has left Hogwarts, so those educational orders..."

"Of course it's free. No one likes them, so I'll trouble you with that, Professor Flitwick."

"Of course, it's an honor, because Umbridge, we haven't had any dueling club stuff for a few days."

Professor Flitwick smiled and ran quickly to his office. He had to arrange the duel that had been arranged long ago.

Here, Brie also walked towards the corner.

"Hey Brie, want to have a late night snack together?"

I just ate it not long ago...

Bree looked at Draco, who was leaning against the guardrail with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the corner tower. You can have some dessert after dinner."

Bri had no classes in the afternoon, and he wanted to rest.

……

On the other side, Harry, who was taken to the underground level by Snape, was grimacing.

Snape's office was filled with the smell of potions, which was extremely weird.

And in front of him, there were some tranquilizers.

I don't know how Snape did it. This potion was like his uncle's smelly socks, so disgusting.

"Drink it." Snape ordered with cold eyes and very concisely.

Harry had adapted. He pinched his nose and drank in a big gulp.

Snape nodded with satisfaction, but then turned cold again.

"Your nearest..." Snape stepped forward, indifferently took away the broken hair from Harry's forehead, looked at the lightning-shaped scar, with sadness hidden in his eyes, but said indifferently: "Is he still disturbing you? "

Harry shook his head slightly.

Snape took his hand away, hiding his emotions, and turned towards two chairs facing each other.

"He won't let you go. Don't be so stupid as to think everything is fine." Snape cursed.

Then he said contemptuously: "The speed at which you learn Occlumency is too slow, like a giant monster crawling on the ground."

Snape sat on one of the chairs and looked at Harry.

Harry hurriedly sat down on the chair opposite him nervously and resignedly. He was used to Snape's words, so there were no good ones.

"What I used on you before was Legilimency, a high-end technique that can probe the opponent's brain."

Use Legilimency to learn Occlumency, which is a quick way.

Hearing this, Harry was shocked and said, "So you have seen everything I was thinking before!"

Snape was silent, his eyes motionless, penetrating like an abyss.

And Harry had sweat breaking out on his forehead.

"Huh, stupid brain." Snape said coldly.

Harry wanted to run away. What he had been thinking about before was not just as simple as insulting Snape, but also some unspeakable things.

Snape obviously knew what Harry was thinking.

Snape held out a piece of paper in disgust and said: "This is the magic of Legilimency. You try to use it on me."

Getting started with Legilimency is easy, but mastering it is difficult.

But Harry looked at it for a while and didn't remember it.

"If you can't learn it, you can take it back and learn it slowly. Anyway, the sword is not on my head." Snape mocked: "Maybe this is to embarrass you. Even if you learn to die naturally, you may not be able to learn it. .”

Harry glared at Snape.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that he had memorized it.

"I can."

Snape narrowed his eyes.

"You should know the consequences of teasing me."

With that said, Snape looked into Harry's eyes and motioned for him to perform.

Harry focused, his eyes flickered, and a magic power followed Snape's eyes and penetrated into...

Unexpectedly, Harry has a good talent in Legilimency.

And Snape thought Harry was a troll, so he tried his best to adapt to Harry's magic, so that now Snape lost his will and fell into memories, letting himself watch——

"Snotlout, what do you think?"

Hogwarts Castle is a quiet place. The grass is surrounded by green vegetation, and the breeze blows, bringing a vibrant atmosphere.

However, a few people disturbed the peace here.

Snape, who was only 15 years old, was holding a piece of parchment in his hand. This was a piece of parchment he was reviewing for the just-concluded Junior Wizard Level Examination.

Four people, led by James Potter and Sirius Black, stopped Snape.

Lupine on the side frowned, but looked at his two companions without saying anything. He looked at Snape and sighed silently.

And Peter, who was like a little follower, waved his fists excitedly. He was looking forward to what was going to happen.

And because of the noise of the few of them, the little wizards not far away looked over.

James did not retreat when he saw someone watching him. Instead, he became even more excited. He liked being noticed.

As for Snape.

Ah.

With a chuckle, he threw the golden snitch in his hand to Sirius.

As if Snape expected a battle later, he reached into his bag and prepared to take out his wand.

But James was prepared, and before Snape even took out his wand, he raised his wand and shouted: "Expelliarmus!"

The wand was knocked away by James' spell and fell into the grass in the distance.

Sirius smiled and waved his wand.

"There are many obstacles!"

A barrier blocked Snape's body from swooping out to retrieve the wand.

"Hahaha!"

Snape's embarrassment made everyone around him laugh.

People from afar also came over, and they thought it was quite fun.

"How was your exam, Snivellus?" James continued to ask, but with a smirk on his face, and he looked at the girls on the other side who were coming.

Sirius on the side said harshly: "He has put his nose to the parchment, and the oil on that end can cover up the words, so the examiner can't see clearly."

"Hahaha!"

"You - just wait." Snape had been hit hard just now. He gasped and looked up at James with an expression of complete hatred on his face.

"You-just wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Sirius said coldly: "What do you want, snot-nosed man, to rub your snot on us?"

Although Snape didn't have a wand in his hand, he still muttered a lot of curses and foul language.

"I'll wash your mouth!" we said angrily.

"Clean up!"

Snape's mouth was instantly filled with soap suds.

"Uh huh..." Snape wanted to vomit, the smell was so unpleasant that he couldn't breathe.

"Let him go!" came a scolding female voice.

James and Sirius turned to look.

By the way, James also scratched his hair and acted cool.

It's Lily Evans.

A head of thick crimson hair and green eyes.

But at this moment she was rushing over angrily!

"How are you, Evans?"

James said, his tone suddenly friendly.

"Let him go."

Lily repeated, looking at James with an expression of utter disgust.

"Why did he offend you again?"

James pretended to be considering the key points carefully and said: "He shouldn't exist at all, if you know what I mean..."

"Hahaha." Many young wizards around laughed, especially Sirius. He and James were good partners, and he knew very well what James was thinking.

Snape was such an eyesore.

"You think you are quite funny." Evans said coldly: "But you are just an arrogant, rude, and bullying scoundrel, Potter!"

"Get out of your way!"

James stretched out his hand to stop Evans.

"If you're hanging out with me, we'll get out of the way, Evans."

James immediately said: "Tell me... hang out with me and I'll never touch a hair of old Snotlout with a wand again."

Evans was disgusted as if he were a gangster.

Behind them, Snape began to move slowly towards his lost wand, vomiting bubbly soapy water as he crawled.

At this time, the shame and annoyance in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Even if I had to choose between you and the giant squid, I wouldn't go out with you," Evans said.

At this moment, a flash of light appeared.

"James!" Sirius hurriedly reminded James.

And James still had a wound on his face.

James turned around suddenly, and a spell appeared. Snape was hung upside down in the air, his robe hanging down on his head, revealing his skinny and pale legs, and one that was about to turn black. Underpants.

In the surrounding crowd, there were many people cheering, Sirius, James and Peter burst out laughing...

"Let him go!" Evans raised his wand and pointed it at James.

Sirius and James looked at Evans warily.

"Alright alright."

"All petrochemical!"

With a bang, Snape fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I only had time to see this method of undoing the curse in your notes, hahaha!" James laughed.

The curse of the upside-down golden clock was invented by Snape and was written to Lily Evans as a sharing to a good friend.

"You go." James said as Snape struggled to stand up: "You're lucky, Evans is here, Snotlout..."

"I don't want help from a little mudblood like her." Snape didn't dare to look at Evans.

He had lost his mind and just wanted to leave here quickly without letting Evans see him.

But because of Snape's little mudblood words, Evans blinked.

She was already in her fifth year, and she knew what the mudblood meant.

"Very good." There was a little moisture in Evans's eyes, but she was even more angry. She said coldly: "I will never worry about this again in the future; and if I were you, I would Wash your panties, snot-snot."

"Apologize to Evans!" James yelled at Snape, his wand pointed threateningly at Snape.

……

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First of all, let me explain that part of Snape's memory in this chapter is based on the original work. The core has not been changed, but some words have been streamlined. The plot has not changed much.

Because this plot is the soul of Snape's character, I also want to give Snape a redemption in the future.

(End of this chapter)