Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Chapter 220, how is it possible?!!

The second trial Snape followed.

He stood expressionlessly behind Dumbledore and Harry Potter.

Watching Potter cub walk out of the Slytherin common room alone, with a look of apprehension on his face.

He habitually mocked: “What are you still doing standing silly? Hurry up, you’ll be alone! ”

However, as soon as these words came out, he regretted it.

Sure enough, the Potter cub returned to its previous appearance again.

He said indifferently, “I’m sorry, Professor. ”

yes, sorry…

He even wanted to apologize, but he felt that he was really crazy, obviously he wanted to cause such a result.

That’s good for Potter cubs and for him, isn’t it?

Snape thought sadly.

Finally at the Ministry of Magic, he remembered the lie told by Potter’s cub during the trial.

The Phantom Transfiguration was actually explained by him like that, fortunately he had not understood the Phantom Transfiguration before, otherwise he would not have been sent to Azkaban himself?

The more Snape thought about it, the more angry he became, and he explained the Phantom Transfiguration in a mocking tone.

But.

The Potter cub was more polite.

“Professor Flitwick might cry when he hears you say that!”

He said through gritted teeth.

The Potter cub was greeted with a polite expression.

He was finally silent.

Perhaps, he only deserves such an ending.

Snape’s face darkened when he heard someone outside the court hearing him go in with the vomit potion.

Potter cubs are always so annoying, isn’t it good to tell things well?

Watching Potter cub fall into a trance again, Snap closed his brain when he was popular.

He didn’t have to think about it to know that what Potter cub said might be even more shocking than the photo ball.

Sure enough, he could barely control his expression.

The Potter cub did not leave a single Death Eater because the remaining men wanted to kill him.

He was reluctant to tell the truth because he suspected Fudge was involved.

For the safety of Harry Potter, he even decided to sacrifice himself and admit all the problems.

Snape watched Fudge touch his wand, and he almost gave the guy a slap in the arm.

I didn’t expect this fat man to have such ability.

Dumbledore didn’t expect it either.

Of course, what they didn’t expect even more was the back.

The parents hired many journalists to morally kidnap the Potter cubs.

They even showed Potter cubs pictures of photo balls.

He subconsciously pulled the Potter cub.

The Potter cub was so resistant to seeing those pictures that forced him to see them, he would probably have a magical riot.

It’s just that he can’t pull the Potter cub at all.

Potter’s cub’s body was shaking, but he still forced himself to look at those pictures.

Snape felt his heart hurt.

Why let this child see such a cruel picture?

Dumbledore was obviously worried about the magical riot of Potter cubs, and he insisted on staying behind.

Shadow ball.

They thought Potter could recover.

Who knew that when the Potter cub saw the Aurors pressing those students over, the Potter cub would be like returning to the original scene again.

Seeing the Potter cub’s painful pleading with those people, Snape tasted tears again.

Fortunately, the final ending was a happy one.

The Potter cubs accepted those things, and the students were sent to Azkaban.

But Snape was not happy in the slightest, he watched this ending like the official newspaper, and only felt that his heart ached.

Yes, from this day on, the Potter cub should constantly face those dangers and deaths.

He can see the Nightingale, right?

He would rather this child never see that creature for the rest of his life.

Or, as Nicola Flamel said, take these cruel memories out of the child’s mind and make him forget these things.

But Dumbledore wanted the kid to face it.

Just like Dumbledore said during the conversation that day: If this child does not face himself, who else can help him?

Is that you?

Can you keep him for the rest of your life, Severus?

You should always know that if that child knows everything, you will be an outsider, an outsider forever.

Yes, he didn’t even deserve to sign him with a vomit.

Hogwarts returned to its former hustle and bustle.

But Snape found it different.

Everything is not the same as before.

Because in the past, when he went to class, the child would look at him with happy and trusting eyes.

Then when he walked over to see the potion results, he waited expectantly for his praise, even if he was just reserved and said that it was not bad, he could see the boy happy all day.

But not anymore.

The boy rarely looked up at him again during class.

Because the boys he talked about had already learned.

When making potions, I no longer wait for him to come over and praise, but take the initiative to hand it to him and politely say, Professor, mine is fine.

He was almost mad, but he didn’t dare to think about what he was angry about.

Until today.

Snape still saw the boy’s polite expression.

Now every Potions class was an ordeal for him.

He even wanted to tell the Potter cub that if he didn’t want to attend his class, he wouldn’t come again.

But he was worried that Potter Cub would really no longer appear in this Potions class.

After all, he had such a strong potions talent, and he didn’t need someone like him to teach him.

Because of these thoughts, he angrily asked everyone in the classroom to get into trouble.

It wasn’t until he saw Harry Potter’s expression that he wanted to kill that his expression was much more comfortable.

Sure enough, bullying Harry Potter is funny.

However, just as he was thinking this, suddenly the crucible in the classroom that did not know whose one exploded.

The classroom was full of swelling potions.

Snape felt his blood pressure get high, and he turned around and really wanted to take the group of students to Avada.

Who knew that suddenly hearing the Potter cub shouting to him to be careful.

Will Potter cub still care about him?

Snape was incredulous, but he turned around quickly.

A crucible rushed towards Potter’s cub’s face.

He was out of breath.

Potter cub just doesn’t make people worry, he actually used his face to receive the potion, why didn’t he directly soak his head in it?

But halfway through the scolding, he couldn’t scold anymore.

Potter cub looked at him with concern in his eyes.

Care…

Did he read it wrong?

He disposed of the swelling potion stuck to his hand in annoyance, and then looked into the cub’s eyes again.

Is to care… Know…

Is the little cub sympathizing with him?

Snape wanted to say he didn’t need to, but those words were choked in his throat.

His eyes were slightly moist, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say it.

Until he discovered that the blood on his hands was slightly related to the blood on Potter’s cub’s face, his mind suddenly went blank.

How can it be?