Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 505 The Reflection of the World, Snape's Desire

Kamar-Taj, the secret space.

clang! clang! clang!

The crisp bell rang, and the originally silent building began to become noisy.

A large number of students walked out of the classroom and played around in the square and on the lawn, making Kama Taj full of vitality.

Mag, who was standing in front of the window of a high-rise building, looked down at everything in front of him. For some reason, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Lockhart's Kamar-Taj is larger than Hogwarts.

It may be due to the fact that this is a secret world of space, so whether it is a wide variety of buildings or terrain, it exceeds McGonagall's imagination.

She saw teahouses made of bamboo, houses made of wood, palaces carved of marble, even khaki pyramids, skyscrapers made of steel and so on.

What shocked her even more was that she actually saw an island floating in the sky here.

as well as

Mike raised his head and Lu looked high into the sky.

The reflection of an ever-changing world slowly changed in his eyes.

See the familiar island of Great Britain, the sandy Egypt, the icy Antarctic, the vast ocean, and the bustling Muggle city

It changes all the time, some are so fast that they pass by in a flash, and some are so slow that you can see the movements of some people inside.

It makes one wonder if this is happening somewhere in the real world in real time.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Minerva McGonagall, the vice-principal, couldn't help but feel an urge to go back to Hogwarts and reform her.

Style, grade, or style, cannot be too far behind Kamar-Taj.

However, the most important thing right now is Harry.

McGonagall turned around, walked towards the training room at the back, pushed open the wooden door, and the warm sunlight shone on Harry's face, making his pale face rosy.

Sirius and Snape surrounded him, paying attention to Harry's state at the moment.

Not far away, Lockhart's students, Remy and Vera, were quietly aside, waiting for something.

"Mr. Laike, don't worry, in Kamar-Taj, within the radiation range of the dream world, the alien energy will only be suppressed." Vera softly comforted: "Even the soul, under the protection of the dream world, will not be able to survive for a short time." It won't get worse in time."

Sirius looked at his godson Harry Potter, whose expression had eased a lot, nodded, thanked casually, and continued to focus on his godson.

"As for completely solving Harry's problem, we have to wait a little longer. After the teacher arrives, everything will be easy to talk about."

Vera continued to add, while Sirius still nodded and said thank you in a coping manner.

Most of the energy was still on Harry.

And Vera didn't care, but turned his attention to Snape who was at the side.

"Professor Snape, come drink some water." Remy said fawn.

I learned how to refine potions with Professor Snape before, although I was scolded a lot because of my ability.

However, many potions can still be refined by relying on the skills taught by potion masters.

And this is still derived from Professor Snape's unreserved teaching.

Well, as far as Remy is concerned, dealing with Professor Snape is good.

The advantage is not that you can learn so many profound skills, but that you can choose to exchange some high-quality potions, even if you have to pay some price.

For example. Felicia.

"Where's Lockhart?" Snape sat on the chair, took the fruit from Vera, and asked.

"Professor, it's almost time for the instructor, it should be soon." Lei Ming said somewhat ambiguously, he really didn't know.

"Professor, the tutor is still making adjustments in the depths of the dream world and cannot leave easily." Vera added next to him: "After finishing the matter at hand, he should be here soon."

At this moment, McGonagall was a little surprised to see Sirius and Snape enjoying completely different treatment, but didn't say much.

Standing quietly by the side, carefully watching Harry's state at the moment.

The two deans, Flitwick and Sprout, still have classes, so they didn't follow them together.

And she, as the vice principal, arranges courses and the like very well.

"Soul detection!"

McGonagall cast a detection spell on Harry.

Feeling that Harry's soul was wrapped by a vast and warm force, almost in a state of stillness, he nodded involuntarily.

Lockhart's dream world still has many advantages.

At the moment, suddenly.

hum!

In the bright and white cultivation room, a transparent human-shaped energy projection slowly emerged.

"Hello, tutor." Remy and Vera said in unison.

"Lockhart, you're finally here." Sirius immediately urged after seeing Lockhart's appearance, "Look at Harry, do you know how to solve it?"

Lockhart nodded slightly to Sirius, without replying, glanced at Harry Potter lying on the hospital bed, and then set his sights on Snape.

The two looked at each other, looking at Snape's excited eyes, Lockhart seemed to know what the other was thinking, and nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, with me here, Harry will be fine." Lockhart promised the three of them.

Immediately afterwards, he walked up to Harry and waved lightly.

A pale yellow ripple covered Harry's brain, or penetrated into the depths of his soul.

call! call!

As the breeze blew through the window, above Harry, a pale yellow brain illusion appeared.

Everyone present can clearly see that there is a relatively obvious gray Black part in the pale yellow brain.

Obviously, this is a backlash from black magic.

And Snape, at the moment, focused his attention on Black's spot, no, to be precise, it was a shard of Black glass in the middle.

Horcrux fragments!

Around this fragment, there are many golden threads floating.

Wrapped around this soul fragment.

Sensing the familiar atmosphere, Snape was a little excited, and even felt tears welling up in his eyes.

This is the magic of Lily's love, with her breath and traces.

This magic is restricting or protecting Harry's soul so that he can grow up healthily.

"Lockhart"

Before Snape could finish speaking, Lockhart interrupted with a wave of his hand.

"Everyone keep quiet, I need to further dissect Harry's soul, so that he can be freed from Voldemort's influence."

Yes, Harry's accident still originated from that Horcrux fragment.

Voldemort and Tom's terrifying mass killings completely stimulated the darkness and madness of the soul.

Horcrux fragments are also inevitably affected.

What's more, after the death of a large number of goblins, the resentment and fear entangled Voldemort and Tom.

And then spread to each Horcrux.

There is no need to worry about pure Horcruxes, after all, Voldemort's soul fragments are tempered in every way.

But for Harry, a little necromancer with a fragile mind.

The pollution of the soul is easy, but also more serious.

(end of this chapter)