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- It's just that Snape's nostalgia was quickly interrupted by Harry's roar.
He turned back, glaring at Harry, who was writhing on the floor, and Harry stared back fearlessly.
"Ron, and Hermione? What did you do to them?!"
Harry wished so much that the invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was not his own, but one prepared by Snape, but he couldn't deceive himself, the invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was probably the original one. The one I put on Ron.
A cruel smile formed on Snape's face, which made Harry's heart drop instantly, and what he said next made Harry's whole body icy cold.
"What do you think? Would I let them report to you and find Dumbledore to stop me from getting the Philosopher's Stone?"
Great sadness welled up from the bottom of Harry's heart, and he even temporarily lost his ability to think.
Ron and Hermione dead? Because I brought them to fetch the Philosopher's Stone
Endless regret and grief engulfed Harry's heart, and tears filled his eyes instantly.
And Snape continued triumphantly at this time: "Do you know how much trouble your father caused me with it? How could I not have prepared earlier when I knew you had the Invisibility Cloak."
As he spoke, he lifted the silver invisibility cloak in his hand and shook it twice, and then he sighed with emotion, "I used to do everything possible to destroy this cloak, but now it fell into my hands." In my hand, I can easily escape Hogwarts with it."
"Ah-! Snape! I'm going to kill you!!!"
Gradually recovering from his grief, Harry struggled hard on the floor, glaring at Snape with red eyes, and his heart was full of hatred.
"Hehehe"
Facing Harry's hateful eyes, Snape sneered nonchalantly. He still remembered what Harry said before, that he could temporarily contain his wild words.
So he waved the wand in his hand, and the ropes that bound Harry were loosened immediately.
"Kill me? Okay, let's try."
Finding himself loosened, Harry sprang up from the ground, raised his wand and yelled at Snape the most powerful curse he knew¡ª¡ª
"The fire is hot and spicy!"
As a first-year freshman who grew up in a Muggle family, Harry can't master many spells now, let alone offensive curses. Fu a lesson, rare to go to the library to self-study.
"ha¡¡"
Snape sneered contemptuously, flicked the wand in his hand, and without even chanting a spell, he easily pushed aside the golden light shot by Harry.
Harry's heart sank.
Perhaps it was the illusion that he had seen Fisch and Professor McGonagall entangled for a long time, or the confidence brought to him by breaking through the barriers before, or the surrounding students' dislike of the name "The Boy Who Lived" The praise made Harry misunderstand himself and Snape's strength to a considerable extent.
It wasn't until he saw that his spell was easily lifted away by Snape that Harry really realized how far he was from an adult wizard, and at the same time he woke up from a bunch of illusions.
Fish was able to fight back and forth with Professor McGonagall, it was because he was very talented, and he broke through the barriers in a row before, it was because they, to be precise, Hermione had made full preparations, while he had only done some insignificant things. Work.
In fact, he, Harry Potter, is just a young wizard who has just been exposed to the wizarding world for a short time. Apart from an inexplicable title, he may have a good flying talent.
At this moment, Harry had a clear understanding of his abilities for the first time.
But even so, he did not give up.
Since he knew that his magic level could not be Snape's opponent, then he simply raised his fist!
"ah¡ª¡ª!"
Harry yelled and rushed towards 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 up, and then he was dragged up and down into the air like a rabbit that had stepped on a noose trap.
"Is this how you intend to hold me back temporarily? Relying on your fist or that provocativeLaughing hot? "
Snape looked at Harry who was hanging upside down in the air, and sneered mercilessly.
"The fire is hot and spicy!"
Even being hung upside down in the sky, Harry still refused to admit defeat and cast a spell at Snape.
Of course, there was no difference in the result, and it was easily pushed away by him.
"Disarm you!"
A red light flew from below and hit Harry in mid-air. The wand in his hand dropped instantly and fell into Snape's hand in a whirl.
Then, in a very wicked way, Snape also used a fire to heat up Harry.
"ah!"
Harry let out a scream, and he felt as if his face had been splashed with boiling water, and there was a strong burning sensation. At the same time, big ugly boils emerged from his face, making him look It was like being stung by a swarm of wasps.
"The golden clock has landed."
Snape's laughing voice sounded, and Harry fell back to the ground with a snap from the sky.
"Ahhhhh! Die, Snape!"
After landing, Harry resisted the severe pain on his face and rushed towards Snape again.
"Legs freeze to death."
Snape unhurriedly fired a Stumbling Curse at him, and Harry's legs immediately joined together uncontrollably, and he, who was running, fell violently to the ground, laying on his stomach in a very humiliating position. Snape's feet.
Struggling to prop up his body with both hands, Harry raised his head and stared at Snape angrily, gnashing his teeth.
"I don't like the look in your eyes."
Snape looked at Harry icily, then cast an Eye Sickness Curse on him.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
The sharp pain in his eyes made Harry cover his eyes with his hands reflexively. Without the support of his arms, he fell to the ground again, and rolled on the ground in pain.
After being tortured by Snape, Harry's heart was filled with despair, his strength was too low, let alone defeating Snape to get back the Sorcerer's Stone, he couldn't even touch him.
In despair, Harry shed tears of remorse, and at the same time, he couldn't restrain his resentment towards Hagrid and Professor McGonagall who didn't believe him.
But more, it was the anger at his own incompetence and the deep-rooted hatred for Snape.
Harry, who was already unable to move, and couldn't even see anything, began to curse at Snape. He tried his best to put all the most vicious words he could think of on Snape.
But soon, he couldn't even curse.
"The tongue seals the throat."
Following Snape's whisper, Harry's tongue was forcibly glued to his palate, causing him to moan only "whoosh".
At the same time, Snape's low-pitched laughter sounded in his ears. The laughter contained relief and self-deprecating emotions, but Harry, who was in despair and anger, couldn't hear it.
Moreover, the pain from all over the body has made Harry's mind a little trance.
In a trance, Harry suddenly heard Dumbledore's voice¡ª¡ª
"Time to stop, Severus."
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