Author: baka Mengyun

A man walks on the eighth floor of Hogwarts.

It was already night, and the entire eighth floor seemed to be empty, only the man's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, which seemed so clear. The moonlight outside the window shone on his black robe, reflecting that pale and cold face...

And that greasy hair that seems to have not been washed since birth.

It's Severus Snape.

Snape, who has never left the underground classroom for many years, took the initiative to go to the eighth floor tonight. The Potions teacher walked through the corridor and walked to a huge portrait of a man teaching a monster to dance. He first looked at the portrait for a while, then turned around and began to pace at the white wall opposite, once, twice, and then the third time...

After walking back and forth three times, a door suddenly appeared on the white wall, but just as Snape was about to hold the handle, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"If I were you, I would stand there and don't move."

Yang Yun walked out of the darkness. His condition was not very good. Not only did he breathe a little rapidly, but there were also some torn marks on his trouser legs, as if he had been bitten by something. At this moment, he was holding a magic wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand was firmly aimed at Snape.

"Stand there and don't move." Yang Yun repeated again: "Raise your hands above your head, then squat down with your head in your arms, otherwise I can't guarantee this gun... Bah, this wand will get fire."

Snape didn't say anything, his obsidian-like eyes stared at Yang Yun and said expressionlessly: "You are the guests of Principal Dumbledore in recent days... But even guests should know what to do and what not to do."

"You are threatening a formal professor, and the dean of Slytherin, to put down your wand and be slaughtered. Are you sure you, your companions, and perhaps the organizations behind you, can bear the consequences?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you really don't do anything wrong, you won't be slandering these words with me at all." Yang Yun said mercilessly.

Just as Snape was about to speak, Yang Yun suddenly shouted: "Now! Hold your hands above your head! Immediately!"

Before he finished speaking, a red beam of light shot out from Yang Yun's wand and hit Snape's feet not far away, and the cold Potions professor finally showed a surprised expression.

"I won't say it again, do what I said."

After looking at Yang Yun's wand with Mars in his hand for a few seconds, Snape finally slowly raised his hands. Yang Yun held the wand with one hand and clenched his fists with the other hand under the wand, staring at Snape's movements, slowly approaching the potion master without any relaxation of his vigilance.

"You didn't seem to be very smooth on your way here." Snape stared at Yang Yun's trouser legs and said, "Is it that on the way here, your feet were stuck in the prank steps on the stairs?"

"It has nothing to do with you, so stop talking nonsense." Yang Yun had a cold face and didn't want to hear anything Snape said at all.

Snape was right. On the way to the eighth floor, Yang Yun and Zhang Jie were indeed very unlucky. First, the exit of the secret passage was not known to be disrepair or a accidental failure, but it could not be opened for a while. Yang Yun was so angry that he put on the super electromagnetic soul armor and punched the portrait blocking the secret passage.

By chance, this movement attracted Felch and his cat patrolling nearby. After scheduling one person and one cat, Yang Yun encountered several accidents on the way to the eighth floor, such as changing the position of the spiral stairs and disappearing the steps on the stairs... If it weren't for Zhang Jie beside him, he would have been unlucky, then Yang Yun would have suspected that his luck had been changed to a negative number by the person in front of him.

Fortunately, at the last moment, when Snape opened the door to the house wherever he asked, Yang Yun happened to arrive.

"That's how..."

Watching Yang Yun gradually approaching, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Snape's face: "Then... it seems that luck is indeed on my side tonight."

The next second, Snape put down his hands without hesitation, pulled out his wand, and shouted: "Divine Fighting Wuying!"

Yang Yun had already activated the wand in his hand when Snape reached into his robe. This wand was one of the black magic props he got from the overturned alley. As long as he instilled the corresponding energy, he could activate the spell hidden in the wand. There was no need to chant the spell. It could be said to be an excellent prop for Yin people. But when Yang Yun inputs energy in his body, the wand that could be used normally just now seemed to have a dull fart. After making a "pop", a piece of black smoke came out and then no longer felt like it was a dull fart.

"grass!"

Before Yang Yun could think about what Snape meant, a premonition of danger suddenly came. He subconsciously turned to the side and rolled out along the ground.

A white light flashed, and several deep scratches appeared on the walls and ground made of hard stones, as if they were chopped by an invisible sword. Yang Yun was scared for a while. He found that he underestimated the strength of Snape, a senior wizard... The super electromagnetic soul armor is exclusive to the soul body and is not known for its magic defense. If he is hit by this spell, he will probably be injured.

Fortunately, Yang Yun was not fighting alone this time.

The gunshots of the Desert Eagle sounded, and Zhang Jie, who no longer deliberately concealed himself in front of Yang Yun, were directly bombarded seven bullets in succession. In his opinion, due to the restriction that the main god "cannot help the team complete the main god mission, especially as the main combat force in the team", the seven bullets three headed towards Snape's body and four headed towards the door of the house that would meet the request, which was enough to force him back.

If only this help is enough, the Lord God can still withstand the punishment...

But to Zhang Jie's surprise, Snape completely ignored the bullets fired at him, and did not even apply a defensive magic like armor protection on his body. He directly opened the door of the house that would be answered with one hand and let four bullets hit him!

"Kill important plot characters and help members of the Zhongzhou team's reincarnation team, and now punish the guide Zhang Jie."

"ah!"

Only when Zhang Jie screamed, his whole body suddenly softened backwards, and two blood flowed out of his nostrils, obviously enduring great pain.

"Zhang Jie, you..."

"Don't worry about me, go and chase Snape. Your guess is correct. That guy has a problem!"

Hearing Zhang Jie's roar, Yang Yun didn't know that he was punished by the Lord God. Now is not the time for mother-in-law. He jumped up from the ground and took out the same high-vibration particle dagger as Zheng Zha that he exchanged for after the horror movie on stage from the space bag. He followed Snape and chased into the house of all requests, leaving only Zhang Jie outside with pain and rubbed his temples.

After a long time, Zhang Jie stood up from the ground. He smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "Damn, I didn't expect Snape to rush into the house that would be responsive to requests, which made me take a ruthless move. Now I'm losing a lot..."

"You said just now that Snape entered the house of all requests?"

Suddenly, a sound suddenly sounded in the corridor.

"who!?"

Zhang Jie was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, and the mental power scan instantly stretched out. But with his mental power strength, with all his strength, he could only scan a vague figure in this corridor... This is something that Zhang Jie had never encountered before!

Zhang Jie immediately raised the desert eagle and pointed it at the scanned figure. The visitor obviously did not expect that he would be discovered so soon. After a wry smile, he took off the invisible cloak he was wearing and said, "I have no malice. Before Professor Dumbledore left the school, he transferred part of the authority of the school to me. At the same time, he told me to help you, and said that this was discussed with you before..."

But Zhang Jie no longer listened. He stared blankly at the familiar face under the invisible clothes, his messy black hair, glasses, and lightning-shaped scars on his forehead...

“Harry Potter???”

Thanks to "Faishang Lu Xueqi" for his reward, above
Chapter completed!