Hogwarts: Don't you all have the God's Eye?

Midnight, principal's office.

Snape came back again, coming in with a dark face.

"Draco was found, trapped in a large cupboard in one of the abandoned classrooms on the fifth floor, unconscious."

Dumbledore: "Is he okay?"

Snape: "I've sent him to The school infirmary."

Dumbledore: "How did you find him?"

Snape: "I am his godfather, I naturally have my own way."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "I was in Little Hangleton When I was in the cemetery, I met Lucius Malfoy..."

Snape: "Is this why you didn't let Hall tell the full list of Death Eaters? How is he?"

Barty Jr.'s hostages are not random Snape certainly understood the choice.

Draco Malfoy's value lies in his family.

Malfoy is a name with a long history, and has always maintained pure blood, which makes him a loyal supporter of Voldemort.

"Yes," Dumbledore said, "Once Andy said it, the matter was settled, and I think there is still hope for Lucius."

"He was in a very bad condition at the time, his spirit was extremely excited, and he also lost "An arm."

Snape listened expressionlessly.

The relationship between him and Lucius Malfoy was like that between Sirius and James Potter, but more utilitarian.

The two were classmates and Growing up, and later joined Voldemort's camp together.

Otherwise, he would not have become Draco Malfoy's godfather.

Dumbledore: "If there is time, he may be someone we can win over."

Snape : "It's not that simple. His loyalty to the Dark Lord is stronger than you think."

Dumbledore: "What if he has to choose between the safety of his family and Voldemort?"

Snape remained silent. There is no way to answer this question.

After a while, he turned to look at Dumbledore and asked in rapid succession: "So why is it Hall? Do you really trust him so much?"

"First, you asked me to monitor Moody some time ago. Then you asked me to enter the maze to inform him that the Dark Lord had returned, and then you tried to make me Apparate him to Little Hangleton Cemetery. What on earth are you doing? "

"Another person who is willing to do this like Potter The poor devil you manipulated?"

Dumbledore said calmly: "Andy and Harry are fundamentally different, Severus, don't question my decision, he may become a key figure in the end."

Snaith Pu asked sharply: "I know! But why?!"

Dumbledore pondered for a few seconds, took out his wand, tapped the base of his temple, brought out a silver-white, ribbon-like radiance, and put it in In the Pensieve on the desk.

"If you want to know, let's watch it together. I want to watch it again."

Dumbledore said, and without waiting for Snape to object, he put his head into the Pensieve first.

Snape bit Gritting his teeth, he also stuck his head in. Judging from his familiar movements, it was obviously not his first time to use the Pensieve.

The next second, Snape, who appeared in the memory picture formed by the Pensieve, widened his eyes in surprise. The scene in front of me seemed like a flowing painting, and the ink gradually gathered into the interior of Hogwarts Castle. The vaulted ceiling stood high, and various portraits were hung on the marble walls. At the end of the corridor, there was a heavy wooden door. Standing quietly, next to him stood a majestic humanoid armored guard.

This is a typical Hogwarts corridor.

Snape knew this corridor.

This is a road that anyone who wants to pass by the Divination classroom must pass through.Snape frowned: "What do you mean?"

Dumbledore patted Snape's shoulder gently, signaling him to stay calm, and took him a few steps to the side to make way for the corridor. .

He stared ahead: "It was an ordinary morning, and I happened to meet Professor Trelawney here."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure slowly appeared at the end of the corridor in their sight.

That was In the memory of Dumbledore, he walked alone, and behind Dumbledore, another set of footsteps sounded at the right time, accompanied by a unique rhythm.

After a while, Professor Trelawney appeared in sight In.

She was still wearing her old-fashioned robe, and she was staggering, with a look of confusion in her eyes and a bit of instability in her steps.

"Morning.

Good morning, Sibyl, are you late for class again today? I remember you have a divination class. "

The Dumbledore in the memory turned around and greeted Trelawney with a smile.

Professor Trelawney held a few books and glanced at Dumbledore hurriedly, with a flash of panic in his eyes: "Oh... Good morning, Albus, I'm not late, I just... suddenly felt the enlightenment of fate..."

Her voice trembled a little, as if trying to hide something.

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, believing in her explanation: "Of course, I always believe that fate always favors you. "

He changed the subject and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you? I see that you don't seem to be in good condition, are you sick? "

Professor Trelawney forced a smile and tried to deny: "No... I'm fine, I just..."

Before she finished her words, her body suddenly stumbled, rushed forward a few steps, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The books in her hands were scattered all over the floor, making a mess.

Dumbledore saw this and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

He quickly waved his wand, and the scattered books automatically returned to their positions across half a corridor and stacked neatly together.

Then he quickly walked to Professor Trelawney, leaned over and asked: "Sybil? Are you okay? "

However, Professor Trelawney did not answer.

She lay on the ground, trembling all over, her head shaking from side to side, as if controlled by an invisible force.

Her eyes were full of fear and despair, as if she had seen something terrible.

If Andy were here at this moment, she would be surprised to find that those star points appeared again on Professor Trelawney's body.

These star points were brighter and more dazzling than those seen in the divination class before.

They seemed to have their own life, surging and surging in Professor Trelawney's body, as if they were about to break through her body at any time.