Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

"Harry" Hermione suddenly pulled up Harry's sleeve, which startled him.

"What’s wrong with you"

"Have you noticed that several people in our Gryffindor team are missing?"

Hermione frowned, looking quite distressed.

"Maybe you're overthinking it." Harry tried his best to relax his tense self. He smiled at Hermione, hoping that she would not be so nervous after following him.

“It’ll be okay”

Then, Harry subconsciously said something to his side.

"Ron, Hermione said we have lost a few people in Gryffindor. Do you feel that there are a few people missing in our Gryffindor team?"

"Ron"

Harry looked aside in horror, and even Hermione looked over.

Ron, who was supposed to be standing next to them, was gone.

"I guess I'm not overthinking this, Harry."

Hermione's expression was complicated, and the two of them didn't notice when Ron left at all.

But how is this possible?

Both of them were beside him, how could they not hear any movement?

Harry nervously asked the students around him.

"Have you seen Ron?"

"No, we didn't pay attention."

"Maybe you should go to the front and take a look. Maybe you should go to the front."

Harry squeezed through the crowd and walked forward to look for Ron. He shouted loudly, attracting side glances from the people around him.

Hermione stood there, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"Lotha or Voldemort, what do you want to do?"

"What is your purpose Harry?" Hermione couldn't help but touch the diary in her robe. The diary given to her by Lothar was returned to her after being inspected by Dumbledore. she.

But now, she felt how hot this diary was.

She wanted to throw it away, and she regretted it now.

"I saw him go to the back before."

Just when Harry was anxious, Lee Jordan came to him, patted his shoulder and said.

"When I came up before, I saw Ron walking towards the back. Harry, you can go and look for him in the back."

"Thank you." Without even thinking about talking, Harry squeezed through the crowd again and walked towards the back.

When he came to Hermione, he saw that she was still in a daze, so he pulled her wizard robe and walked back together.

Being pulled by Harry, Hermione was also interrupted from her thoughts, and the regret deep in her heart was also felt.

"Come on Hermione, just now Lee Jordan told me that he saw Ron walking towards the back. Do you think it could be true?"

Harry did not finish his words because he was not sure whether his inner thoughts were correct.

Hermione knew exactly what Harry was thinking.

And Ron's absence also confirmed her inner thoughts.

"It seems that besides Ron, several people in our Gryffindor family are missing."

"Do you think we should go find the professor?" Harry said, his eyes shining. It was obvious that Ron's disappearance this time really made him anxious.

"Harry, have you forgotten that Professor Dumbledore and the others went to deal with the boy who was attacked, and Professor Lockhart?"

She paused and looked at Harry in shock.

And Harry looked at Hermione in shock.

They both said in unison at the same time.

"Professor Lockhart is also missing."

"I told you why I feel weird all the time." Hermione's expression became serious and her face was sullen.

"It turns out that the professor who escorted us Gryffindor is also missing."

"But how is this possible?"

The two people squeezed through the crowd and came to the back, but still couldn't find Ron.

Finally they made the decision to leave the team to find Ron.

They were talking and looking at their surroundings.

Be wary of the possible appearance of Lord Voldemort

Hermione touched the diary in her arms with a complicated expression.

After sending the Slytherin students back to their common room, Snape rushed to the Gryffindor common room to make sure the boy was safe.

He would not put the boy's life in any danger.

This is him versus her.

The only thing that can be done.

For more than ten years, there was not a moment that was not painful for Snape.

He hated himself for telling Voldemort that prophecy.

She hated herself for believing that bastard James Potter could protect her.

He hated himself even more for not protecting her and all he saw was her body.

For more than ten years, he has been living in the passionate pain of a dream called guilt and regret. His initial love made him unable to extricate himself from this dream.

Until that boy comes.

"What a resemblance," he thought.

Those eyes really looked like that person, the person he longed for, the person who had been dead for many years.

This time, he won't let himself regret it.

He chose to atone for his past sins and he would protect that child.

No one can hurt him

Even if that person is Voldemort

"Click, click, click." Suddenly, Snape stopped and retracted his somewhat messy thoughts.

He stood at the corner with an expressionless face, and gently took out the wand with his right hand.

"Da da da da da da." A rush of footsteps came, and it sounded so weird when all the students were arranged to return to the lounges of their respective colleges.

Who could be wandering around Hogwarts on this night?

Could it be that person?

thought Snape.

"Da da" was getting closer. He listened to the footsteps and walked out.

The wand in his hand was pointed at the person walking over.

And Snape's eyes happened to meet the man's somewhat astonished eyes.

Obviously, the visitor was shocked that Snape was here.

Snape's face was expressionless, and his tone was cold and sarcastic.

"Isn't this the follower of our famous savior?"

"How come you are the only one and they both abandoned you?"

"Or maybe Mr. Savior and Miss Know-it-all have finally recognized the fact that you are a waste, Mr. Weasley?"

Snape's words stung Ron's sensitive pride, and a surge of anger rose in his heart, making him unable to help but pull out his wand at Snape.

At the critical moment, it was the mysterious voice in his head that dissuaded him.

But Ron's eyes were still red, he was angry.

Snape's cold expression turned into a sarcastic smile.

"By the way, at this time, if you don't follow me back to the Gryffindor common room."

"Where do you want to go? Or are you the murderer who attacked Colin Creevey and the student today."

"What the hell are you trying to do"

Snape took a step back, the sarcasm in his eyes growing stronger.

Ron was speechless by Snape's rebuke.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Because he doesn't know how to explain his current behavior.

Could it be that the moon is so beautiful tonight and he wants to go out to enjoy it?

Of course, Ron wouldn't say that.

Because today is cloudy.

The threat in Snape's eyes grew, and so did his hostility towards Ron.

If Ron didn't give him a reasonable explanation, then he didn't mind knocking out a young wizard and throwing it to Dumbledore.

Drops of cold sweat left Ron's back, and his heart was beating fast.

He didn't know what he could do now, or how to defend himself.

Just as the tense atmosphere became more and more intense, Snape could no longer resist the desire to take action, but he had not yet thought of a countermeasure.

The mysterious voice in my head spoke again.

"Give me your body and let me deal with Snape"

"Ron, leave it to me"