Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

With several heavy snowfalls, winter is gradually coming to Hogwarts, and the whole castle is full of fairytale atmosphere.

However, the warm snowy night scene as imagined did not appear. There were no young couples walking together, and no professors talking with each other while drinking hot tea by the fireplace.

Now the entire Hogwarts is filled with a tense atmosphere. On a large plain near the Forbidden Forest, a giant ice sculpture stands there.

At the same time, a huge observation tower stood in the distance of the ice sculpture. Standing on the tower and holding a pair of binoculars, Augustus was constantly reporting the situation to Professor Snape.

"In the second round, our stormtroopers charged so fast that they were killed by the opponent's snipers before reaching the fixed point."

"Although Ms. Halle played bravely and killed four people on the opposite side with a sniper rifle, there was no way that the other party was too insidious. The four people in front were all feints."

"The last insidious guy walked quietly behind Miss Halle and used a melee weapon to finish off the opponent, so two points must be scored."

After listening to Augustus' report, Professor Snape silently recorded the scores of each team on the standings and said without raising his head.

"Name, the name of the raider, you seem to have forgotten that, Mr. Dumbledore."

Hearing this, Augustus silently put down the binoculars he was observing, and then said with a sigh.

"You can't teach like that, you've already recorded almost 20 names, and it's your consent for Halle to be in the game."

"It was a reward for his willingness to remain a girl and to transfer to Slytherin House."

"What you have done up to now is likely to plunge Hogwarts into chaos again. This is what I don't want to see."

Hearing this, Professor Snape curled his lips in disdain, slowly put down the pen he was recording, and at the same time raised his head and said.

"You don't have to worry about it, Mr. Dumbledore. You just need to do what you should do. The time you promised is getting closer and closer."

Facing the cold tone that the other party often used, Augustus shrugged his shoulders, then took out a golden-red potion from his arms, and placed it on the small round table in front of the other party.

Then he said calmly.

"It has already been completed, I believe you have prepared other materials, but I still need to remind you, do you really know the price you need to pay?"

Facing Augustus' inquiry, Professor Snape had no intention of answering at all, and now all his attention was on the bottle of golden potion.

Through the transparent glass, Professor Snape clearly felt the soul power and powerful magical energy contained in this golden-red potion.

The seemingly transparent glass bottle is engraved with countless complex runes on the bottle.

This glass bottle itself is a priceless treasure, and there is no need to think about the value of the medicine in the bottle.

Looking at this coveted treasure in front of him, Professor Snape actually felt suspicious of his actions. He had imagined this scene countless times in his dreams.

I imagined that if I could really get this kind of thing, how excited and crazy I would be at that time, so that I might ruin my calm and calm image for many years.

But when the dream really came into reality, Professor Snape realized that he was so quiet, and even had a little fear in his heart.

This kind of mentality made Professor Snape feel a little ashamed in his heart. It seemed that he was not as brave as he imagined, and his love was not so irresistible.

At this moment, Augustus didn't care about the silent Professor Snape, but continued to hold up the pair of binoculars to observe the two groups playing games on the ice sculpture map.

At the same time calmly reminded.

"Although I have already emphasized it to you many times, I still want to emphasize it to you again. Using this kind of magic requires a very huge price."

"This kind of price is not the so-called life, soul or magic power, because for this kind of thing, he doesn't care about it at all."

"After all, the gods who command that world need soul and magic power the most. Life is even more worthless to them."

"What they need is strong emotion from human beings, which can be beautiful and eternal love, or extremely deep-seated hatred."

"The emotion has to be so intense that time doesn't dull it, that's a very high order."

"I've done some experiments with Harley's blood, but I'm not surprised that even her mother's soul can't be recalled."

"After all, to her, her mother is just a person in a photo. No matter how much she longs for her mother's love, she has never experienced it."

After finishing speaking, Augustus put down the binoculars in his hand, picked up the scoreboard from the small round table, and recorded the score of the game just now.

At the same time, without leaving any trace, the 20 names written by Professor Snape in the notes were secretly erased with magic.

After finishing these, Augustus picked up the binoculars, continued to start his own work today, and continued to remind Professor Snape at the same time.

"But the effect of your blood is completely different. It is very successful in calling the soul, an unimaginable success."

"Although I don't comment on your feelings, I definitely have my requirements. Everything I do for you comes at a price."

"The price is your eternal loyalty, but now you have excellent abilities, but at the same time, your weaknesses are too obvious, which is unacceptable to me."

"But we are very lucky. The kind of magic you need can just erase your remaining weaknesses. Sometimes we have to lament the coincidence of fate."

"But I still want you to pay attention. Harley's mood is not very stable now. She is really too kind. Any person he cares about will leave a severe scar on her heart."

"So I hope you will give yourself some time. There is no need to make a decision so quickly. At the same time, think about whether your devotion to Harley comes from her mother or from the love in your heart."

Having said that, Augustus thumped the railing on the tower with his hands, and then put down the binoculars with a dark face.

Turning around, he came to the round table, picked up the scoreboard on the table, took out his badge with great reluctance, and put it under the Gryffindor logo.

Then he said angrily.

"Draco shouldn't be allowed to participate in this match. The opponent is obviously using Harley to threaten his first team, and he will be fooled by it."

"I think he bred guinea pigs in the magical space and ruined his brain. It seems that we still don't care enough for him."

Having said that, Augustus looked at Professor Snape who was still silent, and said very dissatisfied.

"I think you should have come to your senses Professor, shouldn't you care about your college? At least you should care about Harley."

"Besides, what's the matter with you, now is not the time to make a decision."