Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

After thinking twice, Snape waved his wand again.

It seems that powerful movements give him greater power.

Waves of invisible sharp edges followed the direction pointed by Snape's wand.

Only the occasional flash of white light proves that they really exist.

Then, like water entering the ocean.

All Snape's spells on the Slytherin statue disappeared without a trace.

This made his face look ugly.

He stopped what he was doing and stood there thinking about something.

Finally, Snape tried to walk towards the statue.

His movements were slow and gentle, as if he were treating his lover.

"Interesting" Snape walked cautiously towards the statue of Slytherin.

It was his first time to come to the Chamber of Secrets, but because Harry and the three of them had gone through the Chamber of Secrets without any damage before, he had a sense of contempt for this place.

After all, anyone who listened to what the three of them said would think that there was no danger in the secret room.

Otherwise, it was a coincidence that they bumped into the resurrected Voldemort in the secret room that day.

They are not dangerous at all.

And this made Snape think from the bottom of his heart that there was no danger in the Chamber of Secrets.

but now

Looking at the statue of Slytherin, Snape's face turned black.

How did Harry and the others come out at that time.

Snape thought, but then thought of Voldemort who had been resurrected at that time.

A sense of enlightenment arose in my heart.

Except for Voldemort, who has returned from resurrection and is hiding in Hogwarts.

Snape was not afraid of anyone. Even when he faced Voldemort, he just made peace with him.

From the day Lily died, there were only two things left in his last life.

One is to make Voldemort pay the price, and the other is to protect Harry.

To make up for the mistakes of the past, Snape knew that he would never be able to make up for it.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of water dripping suddenly sounded in this wide place.

suddenly

Snape frowned and waved his hand to cast a spell.

"Boom."

There was an explosion, and in the direction where the sound of water droplets came from, the stone slab was blown to pieces by Snape's blasting spell.

But Snape still frowned, feeling something was wrong.

The sound of water dripping just now was very sudden, and the sound was also very loud.

This is very wrong.

Now, it seems a little too quiet.

Snape looked at the Slytherin statue again, and this time the statue gave him a different feeling.

Exactly what was different, he couldn't tell.

just

"Da da da da da."

The sound of water dripping sounded again, and Snape looked directly at that place.

In the darkness, a pair of bright yellow eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Damn."

Snape cursed and pointed at the dark place with the magic spell.

"Ron" frowned and looked at the place where Snape disappeared just now.

He didn't react just now, when Snape took a step forward.

He just blinked, and when he looked over again, the person was gone.

Lothar, who shared the vision with him, looked at the Slytherin statue in front of him with a serious face.

Snape disappeared with them, but did not appear with them.

This made Lothar have some speculations in her mind.

"Wait a minute, you collectively launch a precise and powerful spell on this Slytherin statue."

"Then, I personally went up to see what was inside Slytherin's eyes."

Lothar said with a serious face, his eyes full of depth, as if he had thought of something crucial.

This made Percy and others admire Lothar even more, but Lockhart's eyes were quite meaningful.

"Be careful"

He said something, Lothar nodded and looked at him seriously for a while.

"Leave it to you." There seemed to be something else in his words.

Lockhart had a smile on his face, looking just like before.

He's still the same charming Lockhart.

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief and no longer hesitated.

"Let's start, let's find a way out"

As soon as he finished speaking, Percy, Lockhart and the other nine people raised their wands, pointed them at the head of the Slytherin statue, and cast the most powerful spell they had ever learned.

Lothar turned into a puff of smoke and quickly headed towards the head of the Slytherin statue.

His target was Slytherin's exceptionally dark eyes.

Lothar felt a trace of magic fluctuations on it.

In this vast land, only the eyes on the Slytherin statue made him react inwardly.

It went very smoothly, without any hindrance.

Lothar stood on the head of the Slytherin statue, which made his eyebrows furrow deeper.

This was not what he expected. He originally thought he would encounter obstacles when he came up.

The result was nothing, and the process went smoothly beyond imagination.

"No, it can't be that simple."

Lothar looked down as if suddenly enlightened, and saw that the eleven people who should have been below had already disappeared.

"That's right. If it were that simple, I would have taken them away long ago."

Lothar murmured to himself, he raised his head and glanced around.

Unlike when seen from a distance, the head of the Slytherin statue is placed very broadly.

Lothar knew that this should be the effect of expanding the space.

But, why do you make this place so wide?

Logically speaking, it is not necessary unless this place has other uses.

Just like

Lothar looked at the giant dragon hovering in the sky in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitching a little.

The giant dragon in front of him was different from the dragons that appeared in the original work. This dragon seemed a bit big.

It's just that Lothar doesn't know the types of dragons very well, so he doesn't know what kind of dragon is in front of him.

The giant dragon hovered in the sky, and then swooped down in Lothar's direction.

Lothar retracted the contempt in her eyes, took the wand and swiped it in the middle.

A strong wind rushed towards the dragon coming towards him.

Then he stepped back and waved his wand again.

"Burning flames."

As the sound of the spell sounded, it was accompanied by Lothar's superb transformation technique.

The flames that rushed toward the dragon formed a giant eagle in mid-air that was the same size as it.

"whispering sound"