Harry was still thinking about this issue until his consciousness returned to the corridor again.

In fact, the answer has already emerged in Harry's mind.

But he was a little reluctant to believe it.

After shaking all over, Harry instinctively wanted to return to the room for requests and tell Link everything he had just seen.

At this moment, he urgently needed Link to tell him the answer and what to do next.

Snape seemed to have noticed Harry's thoughts and immediately stood in front of him.

This doesn't make Harry give up.

He raised his wand without hesitation and pointed it at Snape, but before he could cast a spell, a dazzling white light burst out from the tip of Snape's rod.

boom--

Harry was knocked out and slid far away on the floor before he moaned and got up again.

"It's time for you to go back to bed."

Snape said looking at Harry.

He was almost shrouded in darkness, but even so, Harry could still feel the coldness spreading from the other person's eyes.

"You saw it too, didn't you?" Harry endured the severe pain from his chest and abdomen. He felt that his ribs might have been broken just now. "What's in the Department of Mystery? Why did Voldemort and his Death Eaters..."

"Don't call the Dark King's name!"

Snape roared and interrupted Harry's speech, and Harry's scars burned again when he was stared at by the angry eyes.

But this time he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because he was surprised to find that Snape seemed a little nervous, but tried to pretend to be cold and indifferent when speaking.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, and Snape continued:

"There are many things in the Mysterious Affairs Division, Potter, not many of them are something you can understand, and nothing is related to your business. Have I made it clear?"

"It's clear, sir." Harry looked at Snape with bright eyes, "But now I'm even more curious about why you call Voldemort the Dark Lord? In my impression, it seems that only the Death Eaters would call their masters like this!"

As soon as this was said, Snape's hand holding the wand trembled slightly.

Despite the darkness and the movement was not very big, Harry still noticed Snape's abnormality.

Strong anger rushed to his brain, and he clenched his teeth and said word by word:

"You are in the same group as them!"

Snape's hands finally stopped trembling.

The face hidden in the darkness also regained its previous indifference and peace.

‘This is probably the forced calming effect of brain closure surgery.’

Harry thought this way, but his body slowly retreated.

He felt that his situation was very dangerous at the moment. As an existence that exposed Snape's identity as a "spy" on the spot, he was likely to be silenced by Snape.

And if the only person who knows the truth dies.

Then Link, Dumbledore and everyone in Hogwarts will continue to be poisoned by Snape, the hungry wolf!

Under the cover of darkness, Harry's retreating speed began to get faster and faster.

But Snape had no intention of going forward to stop him.

He was silent for a moment and finally spoke again:

"You've fallen too deep, Harry Link is a more outstanding worryer than the Dark Lord and Dumbledore, and the only hero I've seen in so many years can be compared with Grindelwald.

He is like a devil disguised as Santa Claus, and anyone who approaches him will receive the wonderful gifts he has given, thus creating a favorable impression of him.

But when you really open the exquisite gift box, you will find that the gift box contains not a gift, but a chain made of emotions.

These chains will firmly tie your heart up, making you unable to help surrender to him and act according to his instructions and ideas.

Harry! You must be careful about Link!

Be sure to stay away from him!

He has no good intentions!”

Snape's voice slowly became excited from the initial indifference.

At the end, it even turned into a shrill roar.

At the same time, Harry's retreating speed continued to accelerate until he finally turned around and began to run wildly in the darkness.

From beginning to end, Snape had no intention of stopping him. He just stared at Harry's back, with a flash of emotion called worry in his eyes.

He knew very well that Harry must have heard what he said.

But at the same time he knew very well.

Harry would not believe any of his words!

This is what Link is horrible.

If Harry could wake up with just one sentence, then Link would not be called a devil pretending to be Santa Claus.

He turned his head and looked at the wall at the door of the room with a complicated expression.

He didn't remember when his most proud disciple became like this.

I remember that Link was still holding his mother's thighs the moment before, looking at him with fear and curiosity.

But the next moment, Link's figure quickly expanded.

Finally, he grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall and shouted loudly to make him survive.

When Snape thought of the scene at that time, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Snape didn't think Link was kind.

Link is just selfish.

Link himself also admitted this.

Link just didn't want to lose his teacher, so he didn't allow him to die casually.

If he is really good to him, Link should protect Harry and keep Harry away as far away as possible from this vortex.

He believed that with Link's intelligence, he would definitely be able to see through this.

It's just that Link doesn't want to do that.

With a long sigh, Snape did not open the door to the room for responsibility, but continued along the corridor and finally stood in front of the entrance to the principal's office.

The monster stone statue hidden in the darkness did not have the command Snape wanted, and jumped silently to the side, revealing the passage behind him.

Snape climbed up the stairs, walked through the door that had been opened for him early, and entered the principal's office.

Even though it was already late at night.

But at this time, the principal's office was brightly lit.

The portraits of the previous principals who had been sleeping during the day were whispering excitedly, and the Phoenix Fox on the corner rack stuffed his head under his wings and napping.

Not far away, Dumbledore, who shouldn't have appeared in Hogwarts at this moment, sat behind the eagle-foot table, reviewing a thick stack of parchment paper.

Perhaps because he noticed Snape's sight, Dumbledore, who was at the desk, put down the quill in his hand, looked up and smiled at Snape:

"Ah, you're here, Severus."

Snape nodded, and did not continue walking into the office, and just stood in the open door and said:

"When did you come back?"

"I just came back shortly." Dumbledore spread his hands and pointed to the mountain of documents on the table with his chin helplessly. "The time for vacation is always short. I didn't expect that I had just gone out for so few days and had so much work accumulated."

Snape didn't say anything, but continued to stand vigilantly, acting like he was ready to turn around and run away at any time.

Dumbledore waited for a long time but didn't see Snape answered, so he restrained the smile on his face, crossed his hands and held his chin and said:

"You should already know Harry's situation?"

"Of course," Snape said coldly, "but I don't understand why you pushed Harry to Link to learn brain closure. You know that Link has ulterior motives!"

"Don't say that, that's also your best and most optimistic student, right?" Dumbledore sighed, "There is an old saying in the East that you cannot have both fish and bear's paws, and you should always make a choice. If you are too greedy, you want both. Then what is waiting for you in the end will be nothing."

Upon hearing this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Snape's face:

"Yes, you are indeed experienced in this regard. The greed that time made you lose your lover and family at the same time. After so many years, I don't know if you regret it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Dumbledore's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He stared at Snape coldly, and Snape looked at Dumbledore without any weakness.

The invisible confrontation between the two of them seemed to cause the temperature in the entire office to drop a little.

Phoenix Fox had already pulled out his head and helped his master stare at this guy who dared to speak rudely.

The portraits of the previous principals on the wall also fell silent, closed their eyes one by one, and began to pretend to be asleep.
To be continued...