DNF Meets Harry Potter

Harry and Ron crouched tremblingly in the corner, not daring to breathe, for fear of being caught by Snape on the spot.

Snape, with an extremely gloomy face, looked around his private storage room, and soon discovered something unusual.

With some doubts, he opened a drawer that was concealed and not completely closed, and his eyes suddenly became cold. He knew the ingredients of his potion like the back of his hand, and he could tell what was missing in it at a glance.

"Why are there two pieces of African tree snake skin missing? Could it be that nasty vampire did it?"

Snape closed the drawer uncertainly, his face becoming more and more gloomy. He hurriedly picked up the materials he needed and walked out quickly.

Harry and Ron's legs were weak at the moment, seeing that the old bat had finally left. Relieved, they lifted off the invisibility cloak and sat on the ground weakly. The two looked at each other, and they could see the color of rejoicing in each other's eyes.

"Get up, Ron! We need to get out of this place!"

Harry looked at the two complete African tree snake skins and bicorn horns in his hand, his face was full of joy. With these things, their next plan can be implemented.

"Harry~, I want to stand up too...but my legs are weak~..."

Ron was crying. Snape was so close to him in this special environment just now, he was almost frightened.

Harry shook his head helplessly, resisting the soreness in his legs, and lifted Ron up. The two quickly put on the invisibility cloak and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

On the other side, Hermione walked out of the restricted area with a happy face. She was holding a magic book with a hideous cover covered with parchment in her hand.

...

In the afternoon, Carl leisurely strolled on the lawn with Naiyali. Snape and Lily had a two-person world, and this year he also had such an experience. Not to mention, it's pretty good.

"Professor Snape has something to do with you, he asked me to invite you over..."

As they were passing the Quidditch pitch, a young Slytherin wizard stopped him.

"Huh? Did he tell you what it was?"

Karl frowned, the old bat was having some trouble at the moment, and he was looking for him twice a day.

"I don't know about this, but he seems to be in a bad mood..."

The little Snake from Slytherin glanced at Carl with some gloat. Being interviewed by Snape alone is generally not a good thing.

"I see." Carl waved his hand, casually dismissed the Slytherin house who came, and then turned to look at Niyari, "I'll go first, and I'll be back later."

Naiyali nodded slightly, agreeing to his request.

...

Walking into Snape's office again, Carl laid Ge You on his sofa with a familiar face, and then glanced at him lazily.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Snape gave him a cold look, and made a nonsensical sentence that he couldn't understand.

"Huh? Professor Snape, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Carl stroked his hair and asked in a daze.

"Still pretending?! I can tell at a glance that you stole my potion! What are you planning?"

Snape's big eyeballs were fixed on him. He was still puzzled by the inexplicable surprise that Harry was taken away by Quirrell last year, but there was no doubt that this vampire must have done something to cause a series of chains. reaction.

"Don't just blame me for anything that happens, okay? What does it have to do with me having Snape's potion stolen? Do you think I'm the one who lacks the money to buy the potion?"

Carl twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly realized, he finally understood why Snape was looking for him, probably because Harry and the others were restless and planned to make Polyjuice Potion, and then they focused on Snape's potion. Then judging from his own and his usual situation of teasing him from time to time and likes to make troubles, Snape naturally listed him as the number one suspect.

"Besides, if I'm short of magic potion, won't I ask you for it myself? Or do you have any reason to refuse me? Be careful to double the amount next time...

If you lose something, look for it, don't pour dirty water on me, I'm a clean freak! "

Carl tilted his head, looked at Snape with a half-smile and added a few words.

After listening to Carl's heart-piercing triple attack, Snape clutched his chest feeling a little tight and short of breath. While what Carl says is true, it sounds like...

Just when Snape was about to speak back, there was a hasty knock on the door, he gave Carl a cold look, stood up and was about to open the door.

"Professor Snape, something is wrong! Attack, another attack! Professor Dumbledore told us to ask all the professors to be there immediately!"

As soon as Snape opened the door, Malfoy barged in, panting. He spoke extremely fast, like a cannonball, and he was about to finish speaking in one breath.

Visible to the naked eye, Snape's face turned even darker after hearing the news. It has only been more than a week since the last attack, and now there is another one.

"Tom, you are so fast. Are you so eager to revive? It's not that easy!"

Carl's heart sank at the moment, and Tom's current speed of accumulating strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. He thought that after the basilisk was gone, his movements would be slower. But judging from the current situation, the other party seems to be completely unaffected, so they can do whatever they want.

Carl hurriedly followed Snape's pace, ready to go to find out.

In the hall of the Hogwarts auditorium, it was only around 4:30, and it was still far from meal time. At this time, some young wizards should still be in class, but now they were all sitting upright at the long tables of their respective colleges. The little faces were full of nervousness and panic, and they were all chattering about the terrorist attack that just happened.

"Hey~, have you guys heard? This Hufflepuff second-year student was attacked. I heard that all the blood in her body was sucked dry!"

A Hufflepuff said seriously with a look of fear remaining on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense! This wasn't done by a vampire. It's the same as last time. According to Madam Pomfrey, the victim also suffered from severe loss of vitality."

As soon as the person in front finished speaking, someone stood up to refute the rumors.

"The witness this time turned out to be Harry Potter. Do you think he did it? The Parseltongue he inadvertently revealed last time really shocked me!"

"It's possible! I also think it's him~..."

Carl walked into the auditorium, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard all kinds of speculations coming from his ears. These little wizards are not very strong, but their imagination is too rich...