Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

At that moment, Jody's mind went blank.

The chaotic church was instantly pulled into death silence, with only the faint sound of tinnitus from far to near.

"What did you do!" Jodi rushed forward subconsciously. He himself didn't understand why he suddenly felt so irrational, and his emotions ran wildly in his body.

There were some other things that went wild together.

All the glass products in the church were shattered in an instant, and the strange wind of glass shatters was rolled up in the church.

Countless glasses pointed at the cold man in the middle of the wind's eyes like thousands of blades.

The man's face looked ugly, and the magic wand he held was swinging outwards in his chest. The wind was forcibly stopped, and the fluorescent glass was fixed in its original position.

Snape's empty hand suddenly poked out, clamping Jody's shoulder like a giant eagle's claw.

Without using a magic wand, the simple force of pinching Jody pressed on the ground and it was hard to move.

"Calm down, Mr. Joyce. I just used a petrochemical technique on him to help him control his non-stop tongue. If you don't mind, please relax your strength."

Gritting his teeth, Jody Ninja didn't scream, "What's my power? I don't understand."

The man in black robe didn't look at him, but his hand was still pinching his shoulder and collarbone. He looked at the sky, "Just keep calm."

"Reparo"

If the previous letters can be regarded as a joke, when magic really shows its mystery in front of you, the charm is indeed unignorable.

It was as if someone pressed the upside-down button, and even the smallest particles of the flying glass were found in the backflying direction.

The cracks in the glass shrink and fade until they are completely gone, destroyed in chaos, and the overturned tables and chairs are supported by invisible forces.

Only the sky was filled with dust slowly falling.

All this happened only in one moment, just because of an order from the mage.

After being pinched for so long, Jody's shoulders have begun to numb, but fortunately he can speak without worrying about crying out the pain when he opens his mouth.

"Sir, I guess you should be from Hogwarts? Don't you know how my brother offended you."

Jody grinned and said a sentence intermittently.

The boy who was outside the eyes did not beg for mercy. Snape's eyes flashed with admiration, "A muggle, no offense. It was just a little quarrel."

Seeing that the magic of the riot had subsided, Snape couldn't help pinching him. He let go of his hand, Jody felt that the whole arm, which was originally bloody, had begun to be numb.

This time, it must have been magic. Jody secretly looked at Snape's slender and slender hands. He didn't hear that there were all practitioners in the Magic Academy.

"Since you guessed my origin, I must have read that letter, Joyce." The man put his robe together and sorted out his expression, although his coffin face with little content was actually not necessary.

"Yes." Although he was worried about Robert, Jody was not so reckless. At this time, he was even more worried about his strange state.

"For the official introduction, I am Severus Snape, who took office at Hogwarts Magic Academy. You can call me a professor."

The expression on Snape Jody's face was a little wonderful for a moment, and he suddenly felt a little glad that his brother was just petrified.

Unexpectedly, they would really send a teacher here. Jody quickly sorted out his thoughts and said in what order to ensure that he would not be designated as a second stone statue standing there.

"If it's for reply, I can apologize, sir. You can also see that there is only one broken church and two unlucky guys here. We don't have the money to buy an owl to reply."

"Hmph, no one cares whether to reply or not, but someone has to guarantee that you, those who have been lucky enough to get talent, will appear at the opening ceremony." The live-action version of Snape seems to be a little thinner than the movie version, and that deep

Nasolabial folds and that expressionless face... What the hell is that guy who arranged for him to visit Xinsheng's home. "So since you know your fate, let's start quickly."

"Actually, sir. I may not be studying at Hogwarts."

Snape was already very dissatisfied with repeated changes, "What does it mean?"

"I didn't pay the tuition, nor did I use it for any item on that list, and I think magic may not be an indispensable thing either... do you understand?"

Snape stood there with a cold face for a while, probably thinking about how to solve this problem easily.

Unfortunately, he finally understood that if he didn't explain, the little muggle in front of him would not have been able to figure it out by himself.

"I don't understand you. Can I understand that you plan to continue to shrink your head and become an ordinary person with your uncontrollable power?"

"Is there any problem?" Jody didn't expect that it would be so difficult to refuse. He thought Snape's temper would throw a 'no forget' after confirming the negative answer, and then turn around and leave.

"You may not understand, Joyce. It's not that you chose the mystery, but that the mystery chose you. You just acted as a container, an entity that maps the mystery, and if you disobey your power, it makes it offensive,

It will become more fierce and more uncontrollable. You will kill many people and at the same time...kill yourself."

‘Mushiran!? Why did I forget him!’ When Jody heard this, she suddenly remembered the term in Harry Potter’s sequel, “Can it be…”

Snape glanced at the glass window he had just repaired and did not give Jody a chance to interrupt, "Once we had a more 'simple' way of dealing with the self-awakener. Now Dumbledore is determined to accommodate you helpless guys

, Do you think you have room to refuse?"

The words were blocked in my throat and swallowed them back. The person in front of me was a serious Death Eater, which was no exaggeration.

"There are many students in your situation, and the school will give you subsidies. Then now I will take you to get your wand, and old books, old robes and other things in Hogwarts. All you have to do is be grateful.

." Snape did not leave any room for Jody to ask back, and after he said that, he stretched out his arm, "Now, hold my arm."

Jody never thought that her magical career was forced to get into the car.

The words "silent" and "simple treatment" echoed in his mind, and he stretched out his hand to hold Snape's arm.

Then he felt as if a hook was pierced through his belly button and pulled him into a small hole.

If you have to describe it, Jodi feels that his style has just become Picasso.

It was very difficult for him to even keep standing when he stepped on the ground again.

This seems to be a remote alley, with a few dirty trash cans in the corner, and facing a brick wall that is a bit old.

The annoyance hit my throat, and I didn't have time to care about where this place was, Jody just wanted to vomit for a while before talking about it.

However, before he could move, Snape moved first.

He first approached the wall, and the light of his eyes saw Jody intending to squeeze from him to the trash can.

The wand subconsciously raised up and pointed it at Jody's throat. An unknown force pinched the thing in Jody's throat.

"Hold on, Joyce."

Jody blushed and looked at him knocking on the stone bricks on the wall. He already understood why half of the school hated Snape.

Cold and without emotion, he is just a snake, like a snake transformed from it.