DNF Meets Harry Potter

"No, no, children, of course I believe that you are not lying, but sometimes our eyes can deceive ourselves. Maybe you have misunderstood Professor Snape too deeply, I believe he will never do theft magic Things like stone..."

Dumbledore explained to Harry and the others with an amiable smile.

"But there are too many coincidences."

Harry retorted immediately.

"Harry, don't worry. The level I set up to protect the Sorcerer's Stone is not just Lu Wei. In fact, every main subject professor at Hogwarts has set up a protective magic below, including Snape naturally. Professor," Dumbledore added.

"With that level of defense, even first-year freshmen can't stop them, and they still want to block Voldemort? And handing over such a dangerous enemy to them, young wizards who have just entered school, you have a really big heart." Carl looked He didn't show any expression, and while secretly complaining in his heart, he was also running Occlumency frantically, in case Dumbledore suddenly sent him a shot of insanity.

"But……"

Ron just spoke here when he was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"Okay, kids, thank you for reminding me, I will take this matter to heart. Class is about to begin, I think you should prepare now. Of course, if you find anything wrong again, feel free to You can come and report to me, the password of the principal's office will not be changed recently..."

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore. We'll be leaving in a moment."

"Harry! Don't be dazed, let's go, you have to go back to the common room to get the dragon leather gloves you need for the herbal medicine class."

Seeing that Dumbledore didn't intend to keep them anymore, Carl immediately stood up and pulled Harry and them away.

Although Dumbledore's changeable chair is extremely comfortable to sit on, Carl always feels like sitting on pins and needles. He really didn't want to stay in front of Dumbledore for a second now, he just wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest.

Harry opened his mouth and hesitated to speak. Although he still had a lot of questions to ask, he was finally pulled away by Carl.

Before leaving, Carl glanced vaguely at the position behind Dumbledore. That faint smell of perfume came from there. He still hadn't seen through the magical cultivation of the Disillusionment Curse, but he knew that old bastard Snape must be hiding there and eavesdropping.

Carl and his party walked out of the principal's office along the steps, and the split stone statue closed again.

Harry let go of the arm that Carl was holding, and said with a resentful face: "Carl, why did you drag me away? After all, Professor Dumbledore is in the principal's room, and I haven't finished my sentence yet."

"I'm doing this for your own good, and you'll know later."

Carl put his arm on Harry's shoulder and explained to him earnestly.

The three of them made a mess of Snape in the principal's room just now, it's fine if the person involved is not there, and Dumbledore will not talk about it to Snape. But his consequences here are different. Carl could already foresee what would happen to Harry when he was crazily targeted by Snape in the days to come.

You said it was not good for you to offend anyone, why did you have to offend Snape. The old bat couldn't even please Karl, and he was almost inhuman and ghostly by that damned canned herring. You little Harry made yourself guilty by provoking him.

Offended Snape and wanted to leave? nonexistent……

Harry: "???"

Before Harry could continue to speak, Carl turned around and hurried away quickly, he really didn't want to stay in the radiant range of the principal's office.

...

Just after Carl and the others walked out of the principal's office, Snape's Disillusionment Curse was lifted instantly, and then he resumed his previous dead face, continuing to fight with Dumbledore.

"Severus, you also saw the scene just now. What do you think about this?"

Dumbledore put away the amiable smile just now and looked a little serious.

"A few ignorant and stupid brats, they don't even know what kind of enemy they are about to face."

"Reckless Gryffindor! Just fantasizing about becoming a hero in vain. Their brains, which are not much bigger than trolls, can't think at all!"

Snape walked up to Dumbledore again, a tinge of livid color appeared on his gloomy face.

He just used the Disillusionment Charm to watch the whole process of Karl's conversation with Dumbledore. A large part of it was black complaints against him by the trio, which gave him a feeling that he was actually protecting the white-eyed wolf. He suddenly felt that he had been too kind to Harry before, and he should have been more severe when deducting points.

"Don't think so, Severus..." Dumbledore looked helplessly at Snape's livid face. No way, almost all of the coincidences that Harry said point to him, and he stabs Harry at Hogwarts at every turn. It couldn't be blamed that Harry had almost decided in his heart that he was the thief who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

This was all done by him, Snape himself...

But Dumbledore understood Snape's special feelings for Harry, and also understood that he could not change anything about all this.

After all, Snape would have killed himself on Lily's grave ten years ago if Harry hadn't been there.

A person who is not even afraid of death, what else can he do with him?

"Are you really confused? Can the traps you asked us to set up be called traps?"

"The devil's net at one point, the stupid troll, the ridiculous chess game, the guarded door and the keys and tools left behind..."

"And why do I have to leave a passable antidote in my potion trap, just seven bottles of poison and the wall of Fiendfire are guaranteed to make that damn Quirrell never come back!"

The anger on Snape's face grew, and at the same time, the sneering smile on his mouth grew more pervasive.

"Tsk tsk, this kind of obstacle, not to mention the Dark Lord, I can clear it with one hand!"

"You really put a lot of effort into the production of these levels. Neither let Potter and the others despair nor let them pass too easily."

"Severus!"

Dumbledore interrupted Snape abruptly, and stood up from his chair like an angry old lion.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and then Dumbledore sat down a little lonely.

"Severus, you should know that I am old, and the powerful magic in my body is gradually weakening with the passage of time. This means that Harry cannot spend the rest of his life under my protection and under the shadow of the Dark Lord." .”

"You know the content of the prophecy, the two of them can only live as one..."