Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 191 Don't Learn From Them
"Is that Potter really that sharp?" Karkaroff didn't pay attention to Snape's small movements, and kicked the snow on the ground anxiously, "I noticed that his little girlfriend looked at me very strangely, and I was still caught today. Their pets attacked."

Snape sneered, "Karkaroff, you've been an idiot."

"But your stupidity can always break the lower limit of my cognition time and time again. At that time, how did you think of giving Potter four points? Even if Ms. Maxim was picky, she would still give nine points."

"Could it be that you thought Krum would be Potter's opponent?"

"Why not?" Karkaroff asked stubbornly.

Snape raised his hand and poked his chest: "Now that you know how to repent, you want to be like Dumbledore and play a good headmaster in the school?"

Karkaroff's face became even uglier: "You always have to find a way out for yourself, isn't it the same for you, Severus, and now you are Dumbledore's lackey."

"I just made a deal with him." Snape said in a cold tone, "Let's talk about it, so that you, a high-ranking master who is the headmaster of Durmstrang, are so panicked, what's wrong with that mark?"

"Didn't you feel it?" Karkaroff was very surprised.

Snape narrowed his eyes: "It seems that not only your brain is bad, but your eyes are also bad."

He lifted his robe, revealing his empty left arm.

"I heard it was made by Potter?" Karkaroff was surprised, he stretched out his hand to try to touch it, and his fingers penetrated without hindrance. It wasn't the Disillusionment Charm or the Invisibility Cloak. He was really missing an arm. .

Snape nodded, and sneered even harder: "It seems that you are not ignorant of things other than yourself."

"I have a grudge against Potter. I don't like him, and he doesn't like me."

"It wasn't until last year that I finally couldn't help but want to kill him, but Potter did have some skills under Dumbledore's teaching."

Karkaroff swallowed, his voice trembling: "You didn't use all your strength?"

"I'm going to kill him." Snape shook his head. "Karkaroff, it seems that you are becoming more and more useless. I just said that."

Karkaroff exploded: "But since you are merciless, how is it possible, you are so strong."

Among the Death Eaters, Snape was the strongest 14 years ago. After such a long time, how far this genius can grow is something he dare not think about, nor can he imagine.

"Now is not the time to discuss Potter." Snape frowned, his tone becoming more and more impatient, "It's not something you can understand after I tell you what kind of abilities he has."

"Now, immediately."

"Tell me what the mark is all about, and what you are planning."

As he said that, Snape paused: "I am far more capable than you idiots put together, and I know Potter best, and I have the strongest desire to kill him."

Under the cloak of invisibility.

Hermione gritted her teeth and squeezed Harry's arm tightly.

How could this be!

She always thought that Snape was a good person, but how could he do such a thing now.
Do you think that if you are not in front of Harry and Dumbledore, you don't have to restrain yourself?

Harry took her hand back, reassuring her.

Karkaroff frowned and said in a heavy tone: "It has become more and more active recently. Before the Quidditch World Cup, about a month or two ago, it suddenly sent a message to let us gather."

"Not from the master, but others empowered by the master."

Snape's face became serious: "What are they planning for the Quidditch World Cup?"

Karkaroff shook his head: "I don't know, I wasn't in Great Britain at the time, and I didn't dare go."

As he spoke, he shivered violently: "And recently, it has become more and more active, and it is gradually coming to life. You should understand what this means. He, the master, may be coming back soon."

"You don't even know about the Goblet of Fire?" Snape approached him, his wand resting on his waist.

"Severus, what do you mean?" Karkaroff was even more panicked, "I don't know what the Goblet of Fire they want to do, just, just."

"Just what?" Snape continued.

Karkaroff shrank his head: "The night I first arrived at Hogwarts, when I got back to the ship, a letter was placed beside my bed. I couldn't recognize whose handwriting it was."

"But the letter has that mark drawn on it, and the writer told me to put Harry's name in the Goblet of Fire."

Under the cloak of invisibility.

Harry narrowed his eyes slightly.

Well, the second person to put his name into the Goblet of Fire appears, the Death Eater Karkaroff.

These guys really have a conspiracy against themselves.

"You did?" Snape demanded.

Karkaroff raised his voice sharply: "How could I not do it, he knows my secret, he is very likely to be the same person as us, and he is very likely to be a servant who was given power by the master."

"Severus."

Snape's tone was calm but firm: "If you are afraid, then run away. I don't need to tell Master about this."

Karkaroff frowned, pacing in front of Snape.

"But if you still want to live." Snape said suddenly, with a cold and calm tone, "I can kindly give you a suggestion."

Karkaroff stopped and looked at him longingly, "Severus, my best friend, I knew you would help me."

"Now is the time when the master is weak." Snape said meaningfully, "Although he will soon make a comeback and show the world his greatness again, but Igor, the present is the present, and the future is the future."

"You want me to take the initiative to find the master?" Karkaroff's face became ugly.

"Master loves you, so your life will be safe." Snape waved his hand, "Like Bella, not many people like her, but she is one of the most favored people, isn't she?"

Karkaroff frowned.

"Because of Potter, I lost the chance to communicate with my master." Snape said with a cold face, "The arm was severed by him with that poisonous sword. I need the master's gift to connect my arm."

Under the invisibility cloak, Hermione froze.

and many more?

What did Snape say?
Snake bone sword cut off his arm?
But I remember clearly that Harry obviously used the Gryffindor sword
She turned her head and breathed in a square inch. Even in the dim light, she could see all the expressions on Harry's face clearly. She could capture a trace of joy and excitement on Harry's unchanged face to outsiders, just like a hunter saw. The prey falls into its own trap.

She seemed to understand something.

"I see." Karkaroff took a deep breath and nodded, "Severus, you asked me to think about it."

Snape sneered, didn't speak, and watched him leave in panic.

Under the reflection of the fairy rose, Karkaroff's shadow stretched long and narrow, and his body became illusory, blurred, and ghostly.

Make sure he actually walks away.

Snape turned around and looked at Hermione through the cloak: "Miss Granger? Maybe Mr. Potter?"

"Did you all date this thing?"

Harry tore off the invisibility cloak, expressionless: "I'm sorry, we just happened to see you dating Karkaroff, I'm a little curious, so come over to eavesdrop."

Hermione blushed.

"Is the content satisfactory to you?" Snape asked coldly.

Harry shook his head: "I thought I could hear about that person. Among the Death Eaters, who are the people who have the power given by Senior Tom?"

Snape mobilized his memory: "I only know three."

"Bellacritus Lestrange, that is a crazy woman who is loyal to the Dark Lord to an unreasonable degree. She is now in Azkaban, and there is no rumor that she escaped from prison."

"Cobain Yaxley, a man of few words, is very powerful, even stronger than me back then, and he became the lackey of the Dark Lord very early on. Like Lucius, he escaped the trial of the Ministry of Magic .”

"I doubt it is him. He has brains and enough ability."

Harry nodded, and continued to ask, "Is there another one?"

"That man is dead." Snape continued, "Barty Crouch Jr., he was very talented—of course, among the Death Eaters, there are many talented young people, and he is the most special one. , was granted by the Dark Lord to call him "Father"."

It's him again.

Barty Crouch Jr.

Hermione frowned.

"Are you suspicious of Barty Crouch Jr.?" Snape's eyes widened in surprise.

Harry nodded: "The leader of the Death Eaters at the Quidditch World Cup can use the elves of the Crouch family, you should know."

"Is that Cobain Yaxley related to the Crouch family?"

Snape also frowned, with a complicated expression on his face: "They have always been at loggerheads. Crouch is a man who hates evil, his mind is empty, and there is only so-called "justice". It is impossible for him to make friends with Cobain."

"Professor, I'm going to trouble you." Harry said softly.

Snape looked at him, his eyes fell on the stag brooch with emerald eyes on his chest, and he sneered, "Who chose this ridiculous ornament for you, Blake?"

Harry looked down: "Don't the professor like it? I thought you would like this pair of emeralds very much."

"Gems are fine." Snape's expression remained unchanged, "but stupid creatures like stags don't suit you at all, aren't doe?"

"Thanks, but I like it." Harry nodded.

Snape sneered: "Go on with the date, don't dangle in front of my eyes, it makes me unable to resist—"

"Ten points from Gryffindor for contradicting the professor, Potter."

Both Harry and Hermione nodded perfunctorily.

Snape walked towards the castle, and when Harry and Hermione held hands again and were about to walk towards the Black Lake, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Harry: "Potter, don't be like Hufflepuff and Raven!" Crow's two idiots."

Harry nodded seriously: "Of course, Professor."

Snape hastened away.

Hermione thumped Harry's shoulder without the restraint of the armor, and she couldn't put it down.

Seems a little restless tonight.

They walked carefully, for fear of stepping on others, until they reached the edge of the Black Lake, and when they walked out of the garden, the cold wind blew the accumulated snow, Hermione couldn't help shivering, and there was no one else around.

Harry waved his wand, casting a spell on her.

"At first I thought Professor Snape was really trying to harm you." Hermione let out a mouthful of milky white water vapor, "But it seems that he wants to get more information."

Harry nodded.

"Karkaroff is surprisingly timid, will he agree to Professor Snape's proposal?" Hermione was a little worried.

"Trust Professor Snape." Harry led her to the lake.

Hermione wanted to say something else.

Harry pushed her slightly harder and hugged her into his arms: "Are you really going to talk about these things tonight?"

Hermione was taken aback, her face turned even redder, and all her strength disappeared with these words. She leaned on Harry and slowly closed her eyes.

The two heads gradually joined together.

The moonlight shone on the ripples of the Black Lake, and the shadows of Harry and Hermione fell in the mistletoe-like ripples.

　There is another chapter, before 10:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)