People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 397 Who is the real actor

Snape easily deflected his attack, holding Noah's collar in one hand and holding his wand in the other.

"Don't use the Unforgivable Curse, Potter!" Snape sneered, "You don't have the courage."

"Coward! Why didn't you fight back!" Harry yelled at him. "The Sharp Striker has no -"

Snape waved his wand gently, and the spell was repelled again. His face was no longer a sneer, but a face full of anger, "Don't try to use my spell to attack me!"

He waved again, and Harry fell backwards heavily to the ground. He quickly dived for his wand, but Snape cast a spell and it disappeared.

"I invented these spells. I am the Half-Blood Prince!"

Just then, he heard the sound of wings flapping. It was Buckbeak flying over. Its sharp claws grabbed Snape and he ran away, stumbling with Noah.

Afro finally caught up. She didn't even have time to calm her breathing and quickly pulled up Harry who was lying on the ground.

"Are you all right, Harry?"

The light golden hair swayed in front of Harry's eyes, covering the stars in the sky and the strange and creepy skull.

"I'm fine, how about you?"

"Neither do I." Avro looked at Hagrid's hut on fire and the collapsed castle in the distance, and said hopefully, "There is nothing that Dumbledore can't fix."

"Aphrodite..."

Harry cleared his throat, which was dry from tension and anger. "Aphrodite, Snape killed Dumbledore."

Afro stared at Harry blankly, with a look of confusion and puzzlement on his face.

"Snape, he's not..."

"He lied to us, and Noah as well." Harry paused, carefully observing her reaction, before continuing, "He joined the Death Eaters. I saw it with my own eyes."

Afro's expression was a mixture of suspicion and confusion. She shook her head. "Impossible. He was with us during Christmas..."

"Perhaps it was after this...Aphrodite, I saw it with my own eyes."

On the way back, Afro was silent. Harry knew that it would take some time to accept the truth of the matter, so he stopped trying to explain it. Everything would be clear when he returned to school.

The castle gates were opened to everyone, lights shone on the driveway and lawn, and the students in pajamas looked around blankly and nervously.

Just now, the Death Eater mark was right above the school. Someone must have been killed.

They were all gathered at the base of the Astronomy Tower and could hear Hagrid's cries of pain and shock from afar.

Dumbledore had his eyes closed and his limbs spread out naturally. Harry squatted beside him, looking down at his wise face.

Harry realized that he seemed to be kneeling on something. He looked down, but there was nothing.

Only a part of "Dumbledore's" wrist was exposed from his sleeve.

He gently lifted the broken hand and placed it on Dumbledore's waist.

"To be honest, I can't act any more." Afro couldn't bear it any longer when she saw Harry being so affectionate towards "Dumbledore".

"Little Afu, the path you choose is your own..." 23 glanced at "Dumbledore" lying on the ground, and couldn't help spitting the watermelon in his mouth onto the control panel.

From Aphrodite and 23's perspective, Harry was crying sadly as he looked at Fenrir Greyback, who was about to be smashed into a pulp.

This scene is so hilarious.

Fenrir Greyback was the culprit who turned Lupin into a werewolf, and later he almost turned Bill into a werewolf. It was not unfair for Avro to choose him as a scapegoat.

By the way, it can also weaken some of Voldemort's strength.

Harry didn't want to leave Dumbledore. He didn't want to go anywhere.

A warm hand grasped Harry and pulled him upwards. There was a scent in the air that made him relax and welcome.

"Harry, let's go to the school infirmary." Afro helped him walk into the castle.

"I'm not hurt, Aphrodite." Harry followed her across the hall in a daze.

Gryffindor's rubies were scattered all over the ground, shining red like blood.

"Then let's talk." Harry was still being led by Afro as he walked through the ruins of the castle.

"Is anyone among us injured?"

"No, a few Death Eaters died. No one saw how they died. They might have been accidentally hit by a confusion spell."

"That's very lucky," said Harry in a trembling voice. He thought this was the best news of the evening.

"Harry, what would you do if someone lied to you?"

Harry looked at the girl beside him, tightened her hand, and answered seriously, "I don't know. Maybe I will be very angry, or maybe I won't feel anything."

Afro glanced at him quickly with guilt in her heart, then abruptly changed the subject. She felt that Harry's eyes were a little scary.

They pushed open the door of the school infirmary. Neville was lying on a bed at the door, obviously asleep.

Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Draco, Theodore and Blaise all crammed onto the last bed.

"Dumbledore is dead," Harry said with a calmness he had not expected.

Hermione suddenly covered her mouth, Ron and Luna sighed, Ginny and Lupin asked for details...

Everyone was immersed in the sorrow of Dumbledore's death.

Only one person was happy.

"My friend, Devinhi!" Voldemort sat on a tall chair, holding a glass of red wine and greeting Noah, "I like your pledge of allegiance very much."

He glanced at Alecto who had returned with him with a sinister look and sneered, "Where is Fenrir?"

Alecto didn't dare to look up at Voldemort. He just stared at the tip of his shoes and said, "After entering Hogwarts, he...he...disappeared..."

"Maybe he was defeated by a teacher." Snape sneered, as if he and Bella were the only ones who were not afraid of Voldemort.

Voldemort once again fixed his gaze on Noah, staring at him with his snake-like eyes, as if he could see straight into the depths of his soul.

"What do you want, my new friend?"

Noah stared at the bald-headed man with one big eye and one small eye, and it was impossible for him to look at him in admiration.

He thought of Avro's advice to him before he left, "If it doesn't work, just treat Voldemort as something or a person you like."

The braised egg in front of me can't be compared with Afuluo, but if it is regarded as a dish...

Noah swallowed and looked at Voldemort with shining eyes.

"Ah! The great Dark Lord!"

The sudden noise startled everyone present, especially old Crabbe, who fell off his chair.

Noah ignored the group's reactions and continued reciting in the tone of an elementary school student reading a text.

"You look so delicious, ah no... so great, your chest is as broad as the sea, your shoulders are as strong as the mountains, and your nose is as straight as an eagle..."

"You are my fan and I am your idol! Please accept my admiration!"

Noah's speech can no longer be described as "throwing a stone into the lake and causing slight ripples."

Instead, they threw a bomb into the ocean, causing a tsunami!

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