DNF Meets Harry Potter

"You really know how to play! Sure enough, there is no one more black-hearted than you in Hogwarts!

Blake, you dare to cooperate with him, you are really not afraid of being eaten without bones left~..."

Snape sneered coldly in his heart, he didn't say much now, but in his heart he wished he could find out right now.

At the same time, he was also thinking about what happened to Lockhart last year. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he still made a guess. If what happened to Lockhart had nothing to do with that vampire, he wouldn't believe it.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out. Not only did he give the password to the common room, but he also gave himself his magic wand. Isn't that guy really afraid to play off? According to his previous understanding of Carl, although this guy has a dark heart, he still has a bottom line. He should not care about Black's life or death, but it is absolutely impossible to use Harry as an experiment.

It's really puzzling.

Although I think so in my heart, on the surface, I still have to do enough drama.

Snape said coldly again: "I hope there isn't any imprudent little wizard in Gryffindor who loses his wand and then just happens to be picked up by Black!"

Professor McGonagall felt that it was necessary to find out the source of Black's wand, so they asked everyone to take out their wands and let the fat lady identify them one by one.

Undoubtedly, nothing came of it.

Snape's face looked even more gloomy and ugly, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, he once again pointed the finger at Lupine:

"It's really yours, Lupine! Just now the fat lady mentioned that Black has a note full of passwords. I don't think you should explain it?"

Lupine was about to speak, but at this moment, a crying voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Yes~...I'm sorry...it's all my fault! That note...that note might be mine~..."

As if under tremendous pressure, Neville, who had just woken up, raised his hand tremblingly.

"Mr. Longbottom, do you know what you just said?!" Snape turned around and grabbed Neville's shoulder fiercely, the tip of his wand was shining with light, and an extremely dangerous aura suddenly rose from him. "You just said you gave the note to Black, right?!"

The little wizards around looked at Neville with horror in their eyes. No matter how rampant Black was before, they would not have thought that Neville, who was always submissive during the day, would strike hard and even become Black's accomplice at night!

Harry frowned and felt a little confused, Neville would help Sirius? Judging by his character, this is not magical at all! And when Black sneaked into the dormitory and was discovered by Ron just now, Neville was still the one who screamed the loudest, and even passed out in the end.

At this moment, Snape felt that he had realized that the vampire only provided Sirius with a wand and other crime tools in order to prevent him from playing off, and did not tell him the password.

He didn't know what kind of tricks Karl was playing, but after making so many deals with him, that vampire has one characteristic that is very obvious-big pits cover small pits, and it is absolutely impossible to reach the end without squeezing you dry. One step at a time, and in the process, before I knew it, I couldn't extricate myself!

Obviously, this time he played it off and ignored the abnormal factor of Neville, which led to what happened early this morning.

After thinking it over, he looked at Neville with an extremely angry look. Almost, almost, Lily's beloved Potter died!

absolute! Absolutely unforgivable!

At this moment, Snape recalled the women's clothing incident before, and couldn't help feeling anxious again, Neville Longbottom, what a Longbottom! Snape really wanted to cut him in half with a sharp front.

"No...it's not like this...it's not like this! It's~"

Poor Neville was stuttering and unable to utter a complete sentence under everyone's frightened or angry eyes, so he kept gesticulating to show that he didn't do it on purpose.

"It's not like this? What is it like?!"

Snape squinted his eyes and moved closer, his huge hooked nose was almost touching Neville's face, and the light on his wand became more and more intense.

"Severus, stop it! You shouldn't have done this to Neville!"

At this moment, Lupine couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried forward to pull him away, but he didn't want to be pushed away by him. He took the chamaejasma potion two days ago, and now he has no strength at all.

"Shut up, Lupine! You haven't cleared yourself of the suspicion yet! Don't try to get away with it because you don't know where you got a wand. I'll catch you sooner or later!"

Snape turned his head and growled viciously.

"I think Neville accidentally lost that note, and then it happened to be picked up by Sirius who stepped on the spot~..."

Realizing that something bad happened tonight and that his wand might be exposed, Carl finally rushed to the scene of the crime. He looked at Snape who was furious at Neville, and couldn't help explaining helplessly.

At this time, Snape got angry at Neville and this was the only thing. After all, in the original time and space, it was Crookshanks who took Neville's note, which led to Sirius successfully getting the password to enter Gryffindor common room.

"Yes... yes~! That's it!"

Neville, whose face was almost smeared with tears and snot, saw that Carl was helping him and nodded quickly, expressing that he was just as Carl said, but was lost accidentally.

For the little wizards who stayed behind, look at me and look at you, and then you can see the expression on the face opposite. Everyone in Gryffindor knows about Neville's poor memory. For this reason, his grandmother even specially He was given a memory ball, which was a very reasonable explanation, and they had no doubts about Carl's statement.

"Clean up!"

Looking at Neville who was frightened by Snape with a miserable face, Carl shook his head helplessly, and lightly cast a cleansing spell with his fingers.

Snape raised his eyebrows when he saw this action, confirming his earlier thought that his wand must still be in Black's hand. He lowered his eyes, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

"Mr. Harris, it's really time for you to come! Did you come in time?"

Snape sneered, and fixed his deep eyes on Carl, making his whole body hairy. He gripped his wand tightly, suppressing the desire to expose him.

"I heard that Black had sneaked in, so I wanted to come over and have a look. Sure enough, there is something I need to help with!"

Carl didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at the moment, he just glanced at Neville and smiled faintly.

"Didn't you say that you are good at divination? Now that Professor Trelawney is not here, or you can try to find Black's whereabouts~..."