DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 198 The Gray World

"What a pity? Tell me quickly!"

Nayari bit her lip lightly and said fiercely.

Now is the time for the climax, and Carl actually draws out his tune again to whet everyone's appetite.

"Hey, let me reorganize the language, okay..."

Carl sighed and shook his head again, as if regretting something. It took several minutes before he spoke again.

"Unfortunately, there were unexpected events. Just three years after they entered the sacred marriage hall, that year was 1985. Elphinstone was bitten by a magical plant called poisonous tentacles, and Minerva rode The broom took him before he reached St. Mungo's and died..."

"Witnessing her lover die in her arms, Minerva was almost completely desperate at that time. Under the enlightenment of Professor Dumbledore, it took a long time to get out of that shadow."

"For someone as proud as she was, she couldn't bear to be alone in the cabin. So after Elphinstone's funeral she packed all her belongings. Bringing all her belongings with Egypt over the years. The bits and pieces of memories that Elphinstone experienced, moved back to the second floor of the main castle of Hogwarts, which is both her office and her residence..."

"From then on, she became the Professor McGonagall we know..."

Carl's voice was low and slowly ended the last sentence...

Hermione's eyes were red at the moment, and tears were rolling in her eyes. The tragic experience of Professor McGonagall made her kind-hearted feel extremely uncomfortable.

Ron and Harry didn't feel very well either. They thought it was that Elphinstone who finally found a new love and abandoned the old love. I didn't expect the story behind it to be so tortuous...

"Wait, since Elphinstone was injured by poisonous tentacles, why did Professor McGonagall ride a broom instead of Apparating and Floo powder?"

At this time, Professor McGonagall's operation touched Harry's blind spot, and he immediately asked eagerly.

And Karl looked at him with the eyes of an idiot, uneducated, really scary.

"Whether it's Apparition or Floo powder, they are all advanced applications at the spatial level, especially Apparition. If you are not proficient in using it, the upper body may teleport out and the lower body stays where it is. The effect is fatal. .

Poisonous tentacles, as a kind of highly poisonous magical plant, may spread to the whole body in an instant under the dimensional power of space travel, and it is unknown how they will die..."

Nayari spoke with a somewhat complicated tone. Although this kind of thing happened to Professor McGonagall has long been commonplace in her long years, she might not even have the slightest disturbance in her mind before.

But since being with Carl, everything seems to have changed...

"I will be happy and excited. So, this is me..."

Naiyali clenched her white palms tightly, and then slowly released them.

Hold your hand tight and there's nothing inside, let go and you get everything...

A happy smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth, and she has gradually realized the meaning of the sentence...

"Hey! Don't you want to tell us about Snape? Just now, why did you just pull out Professor McGonagall's life?"

Harry recalled what Karl just said about Professor McGonagall's past, and slapped his thigh fiercely. What's going on? Why did Snape always target him?

"I told you not to interrupt me just now, sometimes I will chatter somewhere else without knowing it..."

Carl snapped back angrily.

"Where did I end up talking about Snape?"

Carl readjusted his thinking in his mind and asked.

"You just talked about the background and circumstances of Snape's birth!"

Ron came back to his senses from the story just now, with an unfinished look on his face.

"Oh, that's it, then shut up and listen, and don't interrupt me this time!"

Carl picked up the teacup, took another sip of tea, and talked about the past leisurely.

If Snape is here, he will definitely scold Karl, you can push him down a little bit, the Prince Dynasty of this prince is dead, and now you have to dig out and whip the corpse...

"Different from Professor McGonagall who fell in love with the two lovers, Snape's mother, Irene Prince, was blind for some reason and fell in love with a man with violent tendencies - Tobias Snape.

His incompetent father didn't love him and his mother, and the words incompetent and violent were put together on a man, usually with a lot of alcohol.

But as a former witch and the last Prince before Snape was born, Irene was not a good one. So every time Tobia got drunk, it was commonplace for the two of them to go from quarreling for no reason to fighting.

Poor little Severus spent the past ten years in fear of his parents' quarrels, fearing that bad luck would suddenly come to him one day, and then fall into the abyss beyond redemption.

The factory outside the house always emits a lot of exhaust fumes. As long as he can remember, the whole world has been gray in his eyes, and this desperate color has even penetrated into his bone marrow..."

...

"A father with strong domestic violence tendencies, alcoholism, and abusive personality, plus a mother who was brutally tortured by life and was sallow and emaciated, who couldn't help pouring out a lot of negative emotions to him every day. And the three of them also Living together in a spider's end alley with piles of rubbish in the old industrial area of ​​England, noisy and extremely poor security, one can imagine Severus growing up in this environment.

Under such difficult conditions, he can become one of the greatest potions masters of this century and become the head of Slytherin House. I really admire him. "

When talking about this, Carl suddenly discovered that among the professors at Hogwarts, probably only Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout were relatively happy, and they were happy all day long.

As for other professors, each has its own misfortune, not to mention the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, who are even cursed and unknown.

It really echoes the old saying of Mr. Lu Xun (Leo Tolstoy) - happy people are all alike, but unhappy people are unhappy in their own way...

When hearing this, the kind little witch Hermione already had some sympathy on her face, girls are always so sentimental.

Harry, on the other hand, frowned tightly. Having grown up without a father and a mother and suffered a lot of grievances at his aunt's house, he began to substitute himself into Snape's equally miserable life where his parents were still alive.

Not to mention Ron, he grew up under the care of his parents from birth, although sometimes they would lose their temper because of their mischief, but isn't that what a healthy family should look like?

So he couldn't really understand the despair Snape felt when he was young, at most, he sighed silently in his heart and said something like how pitiful the old bat was...

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