Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

"Harry, I'm telling you."

After leaving Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, Snape seemed to have awakened some second personality, gloomy? What a gloomy thing! Snape, who had never closed his mouth, had a smile on his face the whole time. The appearance of this sunny and cheerful boy made Dumbledore unbearable. Halfway through the road, Dumbledore just found an excuse to run away. He secretly muttered something like "I've really seen a ghost today", and the question mark hanging on his head couldn't go away for a long time.

However, an hour of communication in the small black room allowed Snape to directly update his cognitive version. Although Slytherin lived more than a thousand years ago, some things will not become outdated because of time. ’, his research back then would not be outdated at all even now.

Although I don’t know what Slytherin taught Snape in the Chamber of Secrets, it’s definitely not ‘normal’ when you think about it.

Man is a creature whose nature cannot be changed. Snape, who admits and accepts that he is not a good person, will not become a bright-hearted person because of Slytherin's words and become a 'good person' who likes silly fun. The only reason that made him so excited was that the bad old man Slytherin taught him some incredible things, making him realize how childish and naive the gadgets he tinkered with before were.

Harry has no doubt that Slytherin has this ability. After all, his identity as an awakened person has been confirmed, and every awakened person is a semi-psychological patient with extreme sexual and psychological problems. Slytherin is a person who likes to mess around with black people. The dark wizard of magic may be a rumor, but he has definitely done legendary deeds that the dark wizards would never dare to think of. However, due to the influence of the world's great correction power, the extraordinary things he did barely left many traces. The Awakener God is really helpful in the matter of anonymity.

Look at the Qinglian Sword Immortal. His name is still being circulated in the world, but the stories that have been passed down are nothing compared to what he really does. The most intuitive thing is that he is idle He wrote more than 10,000 poems while drinking out of boredom, but only a thousand of them were handed down. 90% of his glorious resume was wiped out by invisible hands, but the remaining 10% was still good enough to leave a mark in history.

Although Slytherin is not as strong and heroic as Qinglian Sword Fairy, as the founder of Hogwarts, if you underestimate his ability, you deserve to die.

Even though there is only one phantom of him left in the Chamber of Secrets, this phantom still possesses certain characteristics of Slytherin himself, as well as the profoundness and magnificence he left in the phantom to pass on to future generations, which makes people can only look up to him. profound knowledge.

".There is indeed nothing wrong with the decision to leave Hogwarts!"

After nagging Harry for a long time, Snape, who was still unfinished, ended with these words. As a man who had just received the school founder's bonus, this statement was no different from holding up his pants and not recognizing people. Snape, who was full of scumbag attributes, didn't realize there was anything wrong with this at all.

"There will definitely be changes at Hogwarts."

Snape spoke firmly. Although Slytherin would not come back to life, let alone do anything else in this world, his influence on Hogwarts was certain. If Snape guessed correctly, If so, Dumbledore would have probably been scolded by Slytherin after he left. Although Dumbledore cannot bear the blame for Hogwarts becoming what it is now, but all the previous principals have already It's gone, he is the only one alive, if Dumbledore doesn't take the blame, who will?

"But such a change does not start and end immediately. Only in another place can I better verify whether those great conjectures are true or not."

A look of solemn longing similar to a pilgrim appeared on Snape's face, as if a majestic and majestic peak appeared in front of him, waiting for him to climb through mountains and rivers.

He was silent for a moment, then grabbed Harry's hand forcefully and said briefly: "Let's go, go there now."

"Where are you going?" Harry, who was staggered by Snape, almost didn't fall.

"Of course I'm going to see my teacher, get rid of him as soon as possible, and I'll hand him over as soon as possible. If old man Dumbledore regrets it, will I really continue to stay in Hogwarts and waste my precious time?"

"Let's pack our luggage first." After walking towards the castle gate for a while, Snape, who frowned, took Harry into the stairs of the underground area. "What if Dumbledore doesn't let them go?" It would be troublesome to come back again.”

Snape, who was clearly aware that he was now a piece of cake, had no doubt how low Dumbledore's bottom line would be, especially after being given some death orders by Salazar Slytherin, this old man's face If you are thick-hearted and black-hearted, what can't you do? What if I was locked up in a dark room and detained?

After carefully comparing the force values, Snape was very sure that he could never defeat Dumbledore. Although he was very proficient in drugging and it was possible for the weak to defeat the strong, there was still a trick to defeat Dumbledore. Press F. Summon Grindelwald, and when the time comes, he will be beaten by a mixed double, and even Merlin will not be able to save him.

In a mixed doubles fight between black and white demons, the combat power bonus is not 1+1=2. As far as the current wizarding world is concerned, there are very few people who can offend them both at the same time.

Taking advantage of the vacuum window when Dumbledore was educated by Slytherin, Snape immediately began to pack his luggage when he returned to the office. He had stayed at Hogwarts for more than ten years. His home is not as familiar as the school's office, and the luxurious potions laboratory is not his asset. There are many things in it that cannot be bought with gold galleons, but as a potion master, he still has something after leaving. Find a way to get a newer and better one.

But Snape, who was nostalgic by nature, finally took away a set of the cauldron crystal bottles he was most used to, and the equivalent gold Galleons piled up into a small mountain on the table.

The laboratory was emptied, the warehouse was packed, and the luggage in the bedroom was counted one by one. The thing that Snape treasured the most was a wardrobe. It was not how expensive the clothes were, but how many sets it contained. The robe Lily gave him for his birthday, and dozens of photos of Lily taped to the inner cabinet door after he opened the closet door.

"What's wrong, Godfather? You've been in a daze for so long."

"No, it's nothing." Snape closed the cabinet door calmly. As soon as he raised his hand, the wardrobe flew steadily into the travel suitcase containing the luggage. However, compared to Newt's big zoo suitcase, Snape Pu's black suitcase is more like the black magic box that was fought over in the movie. No one knows whether it will contain stacks of green dollar bills or T-virus test tubes after opening it.

"I have a hunch that Dumbledore should be coming soon. We have to set off quickly to avoid being intercepted by him. According to my experience, he should have been scolded by Slytherin until he became unconscious. He is currently confused. .”

Two wind-like men rushed out of the castle gate. Harry was almost dragged away by Snape. Snape's black robes fluttered as he regained his cold expression. He took one last look at the man who had lived for more than ten years. Hogwarts Castle, straight across the grass and through the magical gate of Hogwarts.

Hogsmeade was about a mile in front of the main entrance, but they didn't need to go that far after leaving the magical reach of Hogwarts.

"Let's go, Harry."

With a flash of figures, they disappeared on the gravel road leading to Hogsmeade.

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Horace Slughorn is a very interesting man. Before 1981, he served as the Head of Slytherin House and Potions Professor at Hogwarts. He and Snape were both magicians. He is a master of medicine and has a close teacher-student relationship, but the two have become two completely different 'creatures'.

Snape is rigid and rigorous. Apart from his ten-year prejudice against Gryffindor, his character is a very standard Potions Scholar template. In this precise subject, carelessness is absolutely not allowed. Undisciplined freedom naturally also needs to be restrained.

But Horace is different!

As an old man who is almost a few years older than Dumbledore, his little life was extremely colorful.

Born into the Slughorn family of the Twenty-Eight Holy Clan, he has lived a prosperous life since he was a child. As the only son in the family, his parents doted on him.

He likes to enjoy, especially material enjoyment. Although he comes from a wealthy family, he is quite "stupid" in some aspects. No, in his words, he likes to experience a colorful and different life.

Although his family has a luxurious mansion, he prefers to live in the villas of wealthy Muggles. He does not need to consider whether the host is willing. As a wizard, he has many ways to make the host happily take his luggage to a certain place. A pleasant place to spend a few weeks.

Generally speaking, this kind of hope is not allowed, but another characteristic of Horace is that he is very keen on dealing with celebrities, and he is also very good at discovering those potential stocks with golden sparks. When he taught Hogg During Watts' decades, the Slug Club he established established a wide network of contacts, and his disciples and former officials were spread throughout the European wizarding world.

Some minor infractions? No, no, no, how could this happen? Our kind-hearted Mr. Horace just saw that those wealthy families focused too much on their careers and ignored the warmth and happiness of family reunion. He just used some small means to help this family get through it. A wonderful holiday time.

After leaving Hogwarts, he spent his ten years of retirement in a very leisurely manner, with mansions, maids, fine wine, delicious food, and of course his favorite pineapple preserves. It was difficult for this chubby old man to lead a leisurely and comfortable life. It can be seen that he is an expert professor who specializes in the rigorous subject of potions and has obtained a master-level rating.

Wouldn't this kind of careless life really prevent him from accidentally putting in the wrong ingredients when brewing the potion?

The answer is no.

Horace Slughorn never fails, and his best blessing potion is one of the most profound and complex categories in potions. It is ten times more rigorous than war potions, and even more addictive than Snape's before. Curse potions and poisons require precise proportioning and control of the heat.

“Finally add a drop of pure unicorn blood——”

"Dong dong dong dong~"

Horace, who was humming a song and dripping the last potion ingredient into the crucible, suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door, but his hand was very steady, even though the knock on the door was extremely sudden and made him completely unaware. It was off guard, but his hands were as motionless as if they were made of steel.

When the dripped unicorn's blood was perfectly integrated with the potion in the crucible, he carefully put away the crystal container worth thousands of dollars and took three steps back steadily.

"It almost scared me to death." Horace's legs weakened and he fell directly into the soft armchair. His round belly trembled violently, and the violent ripples seemed to spread throughout his body, shaking his flesh. Huhu's chin also began to wobble.

Panting heavily, Horace looked in the direction of the door with doubtful eyes. He always felt that the shock just now seemed a bit familiar.

"Who is the one?"

He muttered something, and just when he was about to touch a piece of candied pineapple to calm down his shock, the face of a boy that he would never forget suddenly appeared in his mind!

"What a sin!"

Horace, who covered his face and screamed, finally remembered the unbearable past.

"Teacher, how come ten years have passed and your protective magic to block the door has not changed at all?"

"It's not safe." A calm and somewhat cold male voice broke into the luxuriously decorated mansion. He just moved his nose slightly, and by smell, he knew which room his teacher was in. Nep pushed open the door roughly.

An old man and a young man, a master and a disciple, looked at each other. There was no joy in seeing each other after a long separation, but there was a pair of trembling hands and trembling lips.

"Evil disciple, evil disciple! Why are you again? What are you doing here!"

"You still want to secretly add ingredients to my pot, huh?!"

"You turned the good fortune elixir into mold soup! How could I teach such a rebellious disciple like you!"

"I'm telling you! No way! Absolutely no way!"

Horace's chubby body stood in front of the crucible filled with silver whirlpools, and his determination to live and die with the potion was written very clearly on his face.

But Snape's dead face did not change, he just took a step forward.

Horace took half a step back.

Snape took another step forward.

The flames from the crucible that Horace had withdrawn caught his buttocks, and the pain made him squeal loudly on the spot, and he fell heavily on the floor.

"I really wonder sometimes." Snape stared at his stupid-looking teacher with his unique death gaze, "Did you deliberately boil the potion in order to maintain your reputation of zero mistakes?" It was poured secretly."

"You fart! Severus Snape! You fart!"

The flesh on Horace's face, which jumped up on the ground, trembled with anger, "Your teacher, I have been aboveboard all my life. When will I do such a thing? I am the kind of vulgar person who loves vanity and pursues fame and fortune. Someone?"

"Who are you."

Snape nodded without hesitation, "When I got the master's evaluation, you wanted to put my certificate and my person on your clothes so that you could show it off everywhere."

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Horace was silent for five seconds, and then waved his chubby hand firmly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I don't have any memory of this matter in my mind."

"Because at that time I threatened that if you didn't delete this memory, I would add ingredients to your elixir."

"Did you join?"

"Yeah, I added it."

The corner of Horace's mouth twitched, "You added me, why did I delete this memory?"

"If you don't delete it, I'll pour that pot of freshly baked mold soup into you."

"." Horace, who was blushing, gritted his teeth and tilted his head, muttering bitterly: "Evil disciple. Why did I accept an evil disciple like you?"

"It was obviously you who held my hand and asked me to study with you, if my memory is correct."

Snape spoke with a cold expression and nodded slightly, "I still remember you holding my hand and saying, 'Severus, you will definitely become a Potions master who shocks the world in the future.' As you said, Hopefully, I have made some achievements not long after I graduated from Hogwarts. You are very good at judging people, aren't you?"

"I'd rather gouge out my own eyes"

Horace, who directly chose to show off, threw his round butt on the armchair and looked at Snape with a paralyzed face and eyes blankly: "Tell me, what do you want from an old man like me?"

Hearing this, the corner of Snape's mouth curled up slightly, and Horace, who felt his heart tremble suddenly, trembled violently. The key reason why he never failed to brew potions was not only because he had a pair of extremely stable Hands, not because he has a big heart that doesn't panic when things happen, but because he is born with a sixth sense that is sharper than ordinary people, and he can vaguely sense the sixth sense of good and bad things happening. It is probably because of this that Fu The elixir, which can be called a metaphysical medicine in the magic world, has a high degree of compatibility and compatibility with him.

"Let me introduce you."

Snape waved behind him, and a majestic young man lowered his head slightly and walked through the door.

"This is my godson, Lily's son."

"Harry Potter?!" Before Snape could finish speaking, Horace, who was lying on the chair, immediately stood up with a smile on his face and took a few steps forward eagerly.

Horace liked and was good at dealing with people who had great potential or were famous, and Harry had both.

"I'm so happy to see you here, hahaha!"

Hearty laughter rang out, and Horace opened his hands and gave Harry a warm hug. "Come on, come on, Harry, I've wanted to see you for a long time. Why aren't you early, Severus?" explain."

Snape, who had expected this for a long time, smiled vaguely at the side, and seemed to say silently: "Old Den, hurry up and explode the gold coins."