The Druid Master of Hogwarts

But Snape's nostalgia was quickly interrupted by Harry's roar.

He turned back and glared at Harry, who was writhing on the floor, and Harry stared back fearlessly.

"Ron, and Hermione? What did you do to them?!"

How Harry wished the invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was not his own, but prepared by Snape, but he couldn't deceive himself, the invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was probably the original one. The one that he put on Ron.

There was a cruel smile on Snape's face, which made Harry's heart drop to the bottom in an instant, and his next words made Harry's whole body even colder.

"What do you think? Am I going to let them report to you and get Dumbledore to stop me from getting the Philosopher's Stone?"

Huge sadness welled up in Harry's heart, and he even temporarily lost his ability to think.

Ron and Hermione dead? Because I brought them to get the Philosopher's Stone...

The endless remorse and grief engulfed Harry's heart, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

And Snape continued proudly at this time: "Do you know how much trouble your father used to cause me? How could I not have prepared earlier when I knew you had an invisibility cloak."

As he spoke, he lifted the silver invisibility cloak in his hand and shook it twice, and then sighed with emotion, "I used to do everything possible to destroy this clothes, but now it has fallen to me. I can easily escape from Hogwarts with it."

"Ah-! Snape! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Harry, who gradually recovered from his grief, struggled hard on the floor, his eyes were red and glared at Snape, and his heart was full of hatred.

"Hehehe..."

Facing Harry's hateful gaze, Snape sneered indifferently, but he still remembered what Harry said before, and was able to temporarily restrain his madness.

So he waved his wand in his hand, and the ropes that bound Harry immediately loosened.

"Kill me? Okay, let's try it."

Harry, who found himself released, quickly got up from the ground, raised his wand and yelled at Snape the most powerful curse he knew——

"Hot and hot!"

As a first-year student who grew up in a Muggle family,

There are very few spells Harry can master now, let alone offensive curses, and this is what he and Ron wanted to teach Malfoy a lesson, and they rarely went to the library to teach themselves.

"what……"

Snape sneered contemptuously, and with a flick of the wand in his hand, he didn't even utter a spell, and easily turned the golden light from Harry to one side.

Harry's heart sank.

Perhaps it was the delusion brought him by seeing Fish and Professor McGonagall entanglement for a long time, or the confidence brought to him by the continuous breakthroughs before, or the surrounding classmates for the name "The Boy Who Lived" The touts made Harry have a considerable misunderstanding of his and Snape's strength.

It wasn't until he saw that his spell was easily picked up by Snape that Harry really realized how far apart he was from an adult wizard, and at the same time made him wake up from a pile of illusions.

Fish was able to fight back and forth with Professor McGonagall, that's because he's so talented, and he's been through consecutive levels before, that's because they, or Hermione to be exact, have been well prepared, and he's just done a little bit. Work.

In fact, he, Harry Potter, is just a little wizard who has just come into contact with the wizarding world for a long time. Apart from an inexplicable title, it may be that his flying talent is not bad.

At this moment, Harry had a clear understanding of his own abilities for the first time.

But even so, he did not give up.

Now that he knows that his magic level can't be Snape's opponent, then he simply moves his fist!

"what--!"

Harry shouted at Snape, fists clenched tightly.

"madness."

Snape spat out two words coldly, and pointed his wand at Harry.

"Fuchsia."

Harry, who was running, only felt his body suddenly lighten, and then he was dragged into the air from head to toe like a rabbit who stepped on a rope trap.

"That's what you're trying to hold me back for a while? With your fists...or...that hilarious fiery hot?"

Snape looked at Harry who was hanging upside down in the air, and sneered mercilessly.

"Hot and hot!"

Even if he was hanged upside down in the sky, Harry still refused to admit defeat and cast the spell on Snape.

Of course, the result was no different, and he was easily pushed aside.

"Except your weapons!"

A red light flew from below and hit Harry in mid-air. The wand in his hand instantly disengaged and fell into Snape's hand in a whirl.

Then, Snape was very nasty, and he also gave Harry a scorching heat.

"what!"

Harry let out a scream, and he felt as if his face had been splashed with boiling water, which caused a strong burning pain, and at the same time, ugly boils emerged from his face, making him look like It's like being stung by a swarm of wasps.

"The golden bell falls."

Snape's laughing voice sounded, and Harry snapped from the sky and fell back to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After landing, Harry endured the severe pain on his face and rushed towards Snape again.

"Stop stiff legs."

Snape slowly threw a stumbling spell at him, Harry's legs immediately merged uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground as he was running, lying on the ground in humiliation. Snape's feet.

Trying to prop himself up with his hands, Harry looked up at Snape angrily, clenching his teeth.

"I don't like the way you look."

Snape looked at Harry icily, then cast an eye spell on him.

"what--"

The sharp pain in his eyes made Harry cover his eyes with his hands reflexively, and he fell to the ground again without the support of his arms, and rolled on the ground in pain.

After being tortured by Snape, Harry's heart was full of despair. His strength was too low, let alone defeating Snape to regain the Philosopher's Stone, he couldn't even touch him.

Desperate Harry shed tears of remorse, and at the same time uncontrollably resented Hagrid and Professor McGonagall who didn't believe him.

But more than that, it was anger at his own incompetence and bitter hatred for Snape.

Harry, who could no longer move and couldn't even see anything, started yelling at Snape. He searched and put the most vicious language he could think of on Snape's body.

But soon, he couldn't even curse.

"The tongue seals the throat."

As Snape whispered, Harry's tongue was forcibly bonded to his upper jaw, so he could only groan.

At the same time, Snape's deep laughter sounded in his ears. The laughter contained relief and self-deprecation, but Harry, who was desperate and angry, couldn't hear it.

And the pain coming from all over the body has made Harry's spirit a little trance.

In a trance, Harry suddenly heard Dumbledore's voice——

"Time to stop, Severus."

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