Opening: Stealing Superman's Stuff

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"I didn't expect to come here again after so many years."

Outside Hogwarts, by the Black Lake.

Sean took Alwin's hand and walked slowly on the black lake. There is a mermaid under the black lake, an ugly monster, but the voice is very nice.

"Is this the place where this world learns magic?"

"Well, don't you still want to learn magic to deal with me?"

Arwen turned his face to the side: "Can you still be killed now?"

"Um... Probably not, at least not here."

The current situation was different. When he came back here again, Albus was already dead. Who would have thought that the strongest necromancer in the magic world would be willing to use his own death to achieve a series of things.

"Excuse me, is that Mr. Sean?"

Behind him, a broom stopped in the air.

"Oh, it's Professor McGonagall, long time no see."

"Hello Mr Sean, and this lady".

Speaking of Arwen, Mag took a few more glances, the elf's ears are not the same as human beings, pointy, coupled with her unique temperament, it is no doubt that the girls are not human.

"Professor McGonagall, I think someone told you why I'm here."

"Yes, Mr. Sean, Albus told me during his lifetime that as long as Mr. Sean came to Hogwarts, he would automatically become a professor at Hogwarts, and it was an honor to work with Professor Sean."

Sean waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's just a deal, I think Albus told you, so how about we visit Hogwarts now?"

"It's an honor, Mr. Sean, but there are some things at Hogwarts at the moment... You know, it's a special time, and Snape has become the headmaster of Hogwarts," with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"He will not refuse."

His tone was soft, but he couldn't refuse.

Along the Black Lake, all the way up the hillside, on the hill is Hogwarts, Beating Willow and so on.

"This thing is kind of fun!"

Alwin looked at the beating willow curiously. In her world, there seemed to be such a tree, but it was rare.

"Well, Professor McGonagall, is this beating willow a kind of magical animal, right?"

"Yes sir, there aren't many places in the world where there are beating willows."

It seems that someone is watching him? Sean raised his head, and on the high tower of Hogwarts Castle, stood a man in a black magic robe, Snape?

"The Last Half-Blood Prince?"

"He's a prince too?" Arwin said.

Professor McGonagall was stunned: "I didn't expect Mr. Sean to know about this."

In Hogwarts, there may not be many people who know about this matter. Perhaps, as Albus told her, this person has a mysterious origin.

"Professor McGonagall, I don't think I invited these two to Hogwarts," Snape walked out after seeing a few people appear.

Mag's face darkened: "Snape, this is Albus' decision."

"I'm the principal now, am I not?"

Seeing that McGonagall was speechless, Snape turned his head to look like Sean, they met, it was more than ten years ago.

"Hello, Mr. Sean, what are you doing here at Hogwarts?" The heron with dark eyes did not stop Sean from seeing the tenderness hidden inside.

"The power of love is great, isn't it, Mr. Snape?"

Walked over directly from the side, leaving Snape standing in place and sluggish. Some people wear masks for a long time, and they are no longer masks. Maybe he used to love so much, but now, it is not just as simple as love .

"Noway, have you heard that there is a professor in our library, and a woman with pointed ears, very beautiful."

"Where did you hear that?"

"What I saw, Professor McGonagall specifically ordered that if it's all right, it's best not to disturb them."

"Snape doesn't seem to want to deal with them either."

"Who knows! Hogwarts is so messed up now, it doesn't seem like it's uncommon to have a weirdo'."

Sean's arrival didn't cause any waves among the students, but there were many curious Sean people who often came to the library. Unfortunately, Snape didn't give them much free time.

"Are you sure this is really a school? Why do I look at these students like prisoners," said Alwyn.

Nodding: "You're right, but it won't be so soon, Hogwarts, it's not that simple."

In Sean's hand, he held a copy of "The Story of the Poet Bedou", which is why Sean came here. To be precise, it was a story in this book that made Sean curious.

"By the way, how's the magic you practiced recently?"

Speaking of this, Arwen was excited. Compared with the magic of the elves, the magic here is simpler, and it can be performed without any cost.

Interestingly, Arwen has a high ability for white magic, but not so much for black magic.

"Don't say it, maybe it won't take long for me to get my revenge," Xiaolian looked at him proudly.

black line!

This girl has not yet sought revenge on him, but are you sure you have this chance?

"ok, good luck".

In the evening, in the dining room of the public workers, the little necromancers were eating, and the chattering discussion disappeared suddenly after seeing Sean and the two walk in.

"They seem to be afraid of us?"

"Maybe".

Sitting down, the goblin brought the food. The food in England seems to be the same, except for mashed potatoes, roast chicken, etc., and then there is bread.

"This thing is ugly."

"This thing is strictly speaking the aborigines of the magic world."

Arwin was stunned, could the goblins be the aborigines of the magic world?

"No matter what kind of magic it is, it is as if you were born with it. They have a very high magical ability, and there are basically no Muggles."

Looking at humans, there are too many Muggles. From an evolutionary point of view, goblins are even higher level.

"Then how come now?"

Sean knows what she means: "This is what you don't know about human beings, but it is also where human beings are smart. Sometimes snatch is more convenient than research. Once the primary and secondary relationship exists, it is difficult to reverse it."

Perhaps a long, long time ago, in the Western magical world, goblins might be the masters.

Sean is reading as usual.

When the night landed, Hogwarts finally broke out, there was a lot of noise in the Great Hall, Sean frowned, and listened carefully to understand what was going on.

Our savior is back, which means the final battle is coming.

He turned his head and glanced at Arwen: "Are you resting here or come with me?"

"Where?"

Watch the fun.

In the auditorium, Snape was told by Harry that Albus died at his hands, and he was instantly majestic. How could he convince the public, and even was driven away by Professor McGonagall.

Poor Snape.

"Harry, I don't know why you came back at this time, but you must have your reasons, what do you need my help with?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"Professor, I need a lot of time".

"Harry, nice to see you again".

"Professor, so do I."

The two looked at each other, nodded, and each went about their own business. Harry needed to find the Horcrux hidden in Hogwarts, and Mag needed to arrange something. The mysterious man was coming.

"What? Professor, did you mean to blow up all the bridges?" Norway looked in disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. Norway, only then can we resist the trolls."

"All right!"

Hogwarts inheritance has not seen such a situation for so many years. It can be seen that this crisis, I heard that the trolls have already turned to the mysterious man, and they have no other choice.

Professor McGonagall turned his head to look at this quaint castle, sighed, took out his wand, and waved his hand.

"Stone Mound Out"

All the stone guards in the castle that were originally used to watch have come alive. These things turned out to be magic puppets? I'm afraid this is also a defense at Hogwarts.

"All protection...all guard...stop the enemy",

"All protection...all guard...stop the enemy",

"All protection...all guard...stop the enemy",

Paths of brilliance appeared from the professors' wands and flew into the air, forming huge amounts of energy shields, which would be their first line of defense.

"Isn't it shocking?"

"Although the number is not that large, and it is not for honor, but this courage and determination deserves respect," Alwin nodded affirmatively.

Perhaps it was the first time I saw a war between magicians. This time, compared to any previous battle, it was dazzling.

And Sean, dragged Arwen and disappeared here.

By the dock, Voldemort thought that Snape killed Albus, and the bone wand in Albus's hand became Snape's. If he wanted to fight Harry, he had to kill Snape and get the bone wand. right to use.

It was silent, with the sound of water surging on the shore from time to time, in the room.

Snape was leaning against the side, lying bleak with huge amounts of wounds on his neck, maybe Harry had gotten his tears, maybe he had seen everything in the Pensieve.

Including Snape's love for Lily.

"What are we doing here? Watching this Deadman?"

Sean shook his head: "No, it's a poor man."

He had never seen such an infatuated person, and to be honest, he was moved.

With a wave of his hand, Snape took a long breath, opened his eyes, and looked at Sean in front of him with difficulty, the mysterious man Albus once said.

"Yes... you saved... me? Why?"

"Always? Have you ever regretted it? Even for giving your life? Or now, you who are about to die, have you ever regretted it?"

"' ¨Perhaps others won't understand your intentions, perhaps, everything you do is meaningless, will you still do it?"

"Cough cough... Meaning? Action will come, doesn't it?"

His face turned pale, and he struggled to sit up straight: "Also, love is not a prerequisite for value, or in other words, it cannot be measured by value in the first place, what do you think?"

Sean smiled and sat across from him. For the first time, he looked at this person seriously. That kind of paranoid love that was almost crazy was enviable. What kind of person could get such love.

"Even with your life?"

"Yes".

"What are you talking about?" Arwin was puzzled.

"It's a not-so-beautiful story, Mr. Snape. I have a job here, do you need it?"

With a miserable smile, the blood flowed more and more around the throat.

"Do you think I can still work for you now?"

"Not always".

He took out a small bottle from his arms, opened it, and poured it onto Snape's wound. The water dripped with light, illuminating the room a lot.

Snape's face started to turn red, his breathing slowed down, and his body...was full of power again.

"This...this is?"

"Congratulations Mr. Snape, you have a new student, are you ready for your new job?"

"I... I just, this is incredible, I got black magic, and I bleed so much," Snape said incoherently, losing his usual composure.

Before he could continue to say anything, the protective shield outside had already begun to be bombed, and the dense light spots exploded on the protective shield. It might not be long before the protective shield could not support it.

"Harry?"

He murmured and turned to look at Sean: "Mr. Sean, Voldemort will definitely come to Harry, as long as you help me protect him, I will give my all".

"Have you told Albus that?"

With an ugly face: "Yes, that time, Lily died."

"Then let's go, this farce should end."

When the three came back, the protective shield had been attacked (good Zhao), Hogwarts was full of Death Eaters, and the students were fighting frantically, but unfortunately it had little effect.

"Mr. Sean?" Professor McGonagall was overjoyed when he saw Sean come out, and sullen when he saw Snape who followed behind: "Why do you still have the face to come here?"

Sean waved his hand: "Professor McGonagall is not the time to talk about this, my deal with Albus is about to be completed, I hope you don't hinder me, now, call all your students back!"

"Are you sure, Mr. Sean?"

Once all the students and professors had retreated, the Death Eaters said they couldn't rush in here immediately, and it would be difficult to defend again.

"Loud Spell: All necromancers back into the castle...all necromancers back...!"

For whatever reason, students pulled back when they heard the news.

"Professor McGonagall, what's wrong?"

"Yeah, if we don't resist, they can rush in at any time."

"Yes, are we going to get out of here?"

"Quiet".

Shouting, Mag's face was not very good, she still chose to believe Albus's entrustment and Sean.

The three walked out of the gate. It was pitch black outside, and there were many Death Eaters. There were thousands of them. Voldemort was standing at the front.

"Snape? Aren't you dead?" His face twisted like a snake's head.

"Is he Voldemort?"

"Yes Mr Sean".

"Who are you?" Voldemort pointed at Sean.

"Me? I'm just a passerby who just came here to make a deal."

"What deal?"

"Kill you and take some more" He.

ps: In the whole play, the character Snape is distressing. Who can do this? I think it's not easy to express with love.