Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan squinted his eyes as he watched the two disappear into the distance.

He activated his Eagle Vision.

He looked in the direction that the two had run to, and as expected, Snape happened to be walking there. His footsteps were fast, but his posture was straight. He didn't look like he was being chased, but more like he had discovered something and wanted to investigate.

Since Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley were chasing after Snape, Zheng Fan didn't care. Nothing would happen even if they caught up to him. Snape was one of the most loyal teachers in the entire academy, and no one would be able to find anything wrong with him.

Zheng Fan went to Professor McGonagall's office for the rest of the day.

Professor McGonagall had said that she would teach him some enchantment techniques, and Zheng Fan had always been polite. Since she had said so, he had to learn it properly.

McGonagall was indeed one of the most famous wizards in the wizarding world. She was very knowledgeable, and Zheng Fan was very curious about a lot of her knowledge. Among them, the two that benefited Zheng Fan the most were the "Activatable Flash Spell" and the "Automatic Alert Spell".

The Activatable Flash Spell was a spell that Professor McGonagall had developed from the Fluorescent Flash Spell. The casting technique was similar to Fluorescent Flash, but the impact was a hundred and fourteen times stronger. She had discovered an enchantment technique that allowed her to attach the spell to her clothes and activate it when needed, blinding her enemies.

The spell was undoubtedly very useful. At least, Zheng Fan felt that it could play a critical role in a battle.

The Automatic Alert Spell was used to counter evil curses that were cast in secret. This enchantment was not something that McGonagall had invented. There was a magic tool called the "Speculum" that had a similar effect.

Spells like the "Shadowless Blade" that Snape had invented were usually cast silently. It was easy to dodge an open attack, but hard to dodge an arrow in the dark. No matter how powerful a wizard was, they could still fall under this spell. Therefore, a sensitive Automatic Alert Spell was very useful.

As long as a wizard cast an evil curse on himself, the Automatic Alert Spell would stimulate the user's skin and let them know that someone was targeting him.

The effect of the spell was a little similar to Zheng Fan's Eagle Eye, but Zheng Fan still liked it. He had Eagle Eye, but it didn't mean that his subordinates had it too. He had to think about the long term.

In exchange, Zheng Fan also took out what he had learned from the Philip Family to discuss with McGonagall. Both sides enjoyed themselves.

The next day, Zheng Fan was summoned by Snape. The old bat looked very serious. He looked directly at Zheng Fan and asked, "I can't take it anymore. What is Dumbledore planning?

Everything he did now was pushing that idiot Harry Potter deeper into the abyss of this matter!

Did he want to kill this kid?

If that's the case, he could have just personally cast a death curse on Harry Potter. Why would he go through so much trouble?! "

Seeing how anxious Snape was, Fan could not help but feel pity for him.

"Are you worried about Harry Potter?

Why was she so concerned about him?

Because he's the son of the woman you like?

You treat him as your own son? "

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Snape was infuriated. His magic surged, and his robe fluttered, making him look very aggressive. Zheng Fan didn't react. Instead, she said calmly, "You said it yourself. Dumbledore is spending a lot of effort to figure out Potter. Calm down and use your greasy brain to think. What kind of enemy would require Harry Potter to deal with?

If it's really a loser like Quirrell, can't he just let you do it? "

Hearing this, Snape was stunned for a moment. Then, his pupils suddenly contracted!

Under Zheng Fan's gaze, he took two steps back and subconsciously covered his arm. It was the place where Voldemort had left the Black Magic Mark on him when he was still a follower of Voldemort.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan knew that he understood.

… Black Devil King. "

Snape mumbled with a blank face. He then turned to look at Zheng Fan.

"Impossible, it doesn't make sense … He's already dead. Everyone knows that he's dead!"

Zheng Fan shrugged. "This world will never reason with you. The ones who reason are the ones with the bigger fist. When you're stronger than everyone else, they'll naturally want to reason with you."

Snape ignored Zheng Fan's crazy words. His expression was unpredictable and very interesting. After looking at Zheng Fan for a while, he sat down dejectedly.

Zheng Fan had no reason to lie to him. Moreover, Zheng Fan was right. If the Black Devil King had not returned, Dumbledore would not have let Harry Potter face danger. But why? Why did it turn out like this?

He was clearly dead, and it was clearly impossible for him to appear again …

"Face the truth, Professor Snape. I've told you some extra information today, so I won't stay with you. Tomorrow is the exam. Don't be distracted and let the student cheat. That would be embarrassing …"

After saying that, Zheng Fan left Snape's office and went to check on Lil 'Dragon 583 in the Room of All Requests. Just like what was written in the book, Lil' Dragon had been sleeping ever since it was born. It would occasionally wake up to eat something and then go back to sleep.

Zheng Fan was speechless at this dragon that slept like a dead dog every day. After thinking for a while, he decided to just name it Dead Dog. It was easy to understand and catchy. It was perfect.

After doing all these things, Zheng Fan finally had his first exam at Hogwarts the next morning.

As a student who had participated in the exam-oriented education of the Celestial Empire, Zheng Fan held a rare deep reverence for the exam. He got up early in the morning to eat breakfast. Although he was not afraid of the exam at all, habits were hard to change.

Seeing Zheng Fan wake up early to eat breakfast, many of the students in Slytherin were shocked.

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I reached home at 10: 30 am.

My dad drove to pick me up today, so it was pretty fast.

I'll probably be late tomorrow, like 3 am.

I have the standard look of someone who has nothing to live for …