Vol 3 Chapter 546: I'm afraid you don't have this chance
"Snape..." Harry looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Severus Snape was holding his wand, kneeling beside him, trying to help him heal the wound on his wrist.
Then he seemed to pour another vial of potion on Harry's wrist.
There was a refreshing chill from the wound on his wrist, which was very comfortable...At the same time, Harry's strength began to recover a little bit.
The previous petrification curse has also been lifted, and now Harry is at least free to move around.
All this is undoubtedly the credit of Snape.
"Why?" He gave Snape an incredulous look.
Just now, when he was about to face death, Harry thought of many situations of escape. He thought of Jon's arrival at the last moment and saved himself; also thought of Sirius and Remus, who had found themselves before the mysterious man was resurrected; and even thought that his magic wand would save his life once again.
But he never thought that it was Severus Snape who saved him.
"Just stand behind me, Potter!" Snape said coldly, and at the same time he raised his head high, raised his wand, and pointed it in the direction of the cauldron.
"How could..." Harry just felt his head dizzy now.
Snape's back was not wide, but now it seemed so reliable, enough to help him withstand all threats.
Could it be that...Professor Snape...was a good guy from start to finish? A thought suddenly popped into Harry's mind.
Just like when he was in the first grade, he had been dealing with Quirrell. When he almost fell from the broomstick because of Quirrell's spell, he saved himself with a counter-curse.
In the second grade, when he heard that the Muggle students at Hogwarts had been attacked by the basilisk, his face showed an extremely painful look.
In the third grade, facing the roaring werewolf, he stood in front of himself, Ron and Hermione.
In the fourth grade, he showed the dark mark on his arm to Fudge, revealing to Fudge the return of Voldemort.
When he was in the fifth grade, he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and he brought the news of his party to the Ministry of Magic to the Order.
So in the sixth grade...
So, is Professor Albus Dumbledore’s death really related to Snape?
Could it be said that Professor Dumbledore's death also hides other secrets.
Harry only felt that his head was messy, very messy, and he was now wishing that someone would use a curse on him.
He just feels that his brain is not enough now. If Hermione were here, it would be fine. With Hermione's ingenuity, he can definitely find a clue.
Just when Harry was thinking about it, he suddenly saw with horror that a cloud of hot smoke began to rise in the cauldron.
As the smoke gradually dissipated, the black figure of a man appeared from the cauldron. He was tall and thin, like a skeleton.
This nightmarish face is paler than a skeleton. Its two big eyes are red, its nose is flat like that of a snake, and its nostrils are two thin slits...
Voldemort was resurrected again.
"Finally, I'm back again!" the cold, shrill voice said sharply behind the smoke.
As Voldemort was talking, he began to examine his body. His hands were like big pale spiders, and his slender and pale fingers stroked his chest, arms, and face; those red eyes appeared brighter in the dark, and his pupils were narrowed into two slits. He raised his hands and moved his fingers, his expression was ecstatic...
"What a pleasant feeling!"
The thin man stepped out of the cauldron and stared at Harry...
His face changed slightly.
But for some reason, Harry suddenly felt that the Voldemort in front of him was far less powerful than the one resurrected two years ago; whether it was the oppressive force or the power displayed, even his appearance was not so terrible.
Snape stood motionless between Harry and Voldemort.
"Severus, what are you doing?" Voldemort, who had gained a new body again, said coldly.
Snape did not answer, but continued to raise his wand and aimed it at the former Dark Lord.
"Severus..." Voldemort's voice suddenly became a little flustered: "Get out...let me kill that boy...let me kill Harry Potter!"
Severus Snape’s answer was only one word:
"no way!"
...
"You betrayed me too..."
"Then I will kill you together!" Voldemort roared a little angrily.
Just a minute ago, he was still feeling excited about killing Jon Hart in order to take the entire wizarding world.
However, he soon realized that everything was just a dream...Specifically, nothing happened yet. He was still in the Black Forest of Albania, just having just acquired his new body.
He tried to kill Harry Potter first to vent the anger accumulated over the past sixteen years, just like in his dream... Severus Snape, Voldemort has always considered the most loyal Death Eater, at this time He actually stood on the opposite side of him.
Voldemort couldn't understand what was happening before him. It was unbelievable.
"I think you might not have this chance, Tom!" A calm voice suddenly came from behind Voldemort.
The voice was very close, almost less than ten yards behind Voldemort.
Voldemort's face had suddenly changed at this time.
On the one hand, he was very shocked that there was a wizard who could walk less than ten yards behind him, but he was completely unaware. As the Dark Lord who has experienced many battles, Voldemort was a little confused when he encountered this unexpected situation for the first time.
On the other hand, the owner of that familiar voice was actually the principal of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Jon Hart.
"It's Jon!" Harry Potter behind Snape couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief after hearing this voice.
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Alastor Moody, the Auror who had hit Voldemort once in the attack, limped to Jon Hart's side on crutches.
On the other side of Jon Hart, Arthur Weasley, an employee of the Ministry of Magic and a member of the Order of the Phoenix.
On the two wings, Remus Lupin had already outflanked on the left, and the mixed-blood werewolf looked at Voldemort indifferently.
On the right side, a **** dog turned into a human form, and Sirius Black raised his wand.
The wands of all the wizards present had been aimed at Voldemort himself.
Facing the Dark Lord who had returned from another "resurrection", there was no trace of fear on everyone's faces.
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