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Professor McGonagall's eyes turned red.
Harry was breathing heavily.
He almost forgot that Darren had Voldemort's blood.
Just almost.
"He's coming this way again!"
Harry's scar started to ache.
He sensed Voldemort was filled with rage, riding in a small boat.
Darren immediately looked anxious.
"Professor, notify all faculty members to immediately evacuate all students... from that room in the Room of Requirement to the Hog's Head, move them all quietly. We can't let strangers die any more!"
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Darren called out firmly.
Professor McGonagall stared at him intently.
Finally, she nodded firmly.
"I will organize all available forces to protect Hogwarts and buy the students time to leave. Don't be afraid, we are all on your side!"
Professor McGonagall said.
Then she waved her wand.
She tied up the Carlo siblings.
"Let's go, let's get moving!"
She cried out.
Then I walked towards the door.
Darren and Harry rushed out as well. Professor McGonagall released Patronus.
It's obvious that all the professors have already been notified.
They ran quickly across the two corridors.
When they were on the sixth floor, Darren suddenly stopped.
He looked in one direction and shouted, "Who is it!"
Snape emerged from behind a suit of armor.
He looked at Darren and Harry, a look of realization dawning on his face.
He said softly, "Michaela, are you sure you want to betray us along with these guys who are being hunted down?"
"Enough! You're the one who betrayed us!"
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Chapter 734 Just Because We Love You?!
Professor McGonagall suddenly made her move.
Her wand whizzed through the air, and the spell struck the lamps on the wall, creating a huge explosion.
Harry almost thought Snape was going to be hit, but he wasn't.
Snape was not hurt.
His wand emitted a plume of black smoke that swallowed all the spells in front of him.
Moreover, the plume of black smoke kept rushing towards Professor McGonagall.
Darren waved his wand.
The plume of black smoke was thrown at Snape's face. Snape waved his wand, and the smoke vanished.
He stared coldly at Darren.
"Why don't you kill me? Darren Porter, are you too scared?"
Even now, you don't dare kill me. Have you forgotten who betrayed your parents?
Harry and the others instinctively looked at Darren.
Darren looked like he was crying.
But then he laughed again.
"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"
Snape screamed.
But he did not give up. Instead, he flipped over and dodged Darren's spell.
Then he threw out a burst of fire.
A giant black snake flew out from the firelight.
The giant snake lunged at Professor McGonagall.
Darren immediately stepped in to shield Professor McGonagall.
Snape took advantage of the opening and ran forward.
At that moment, Professor Flitwick rushed towards him face to face.
He hit Snape.
However, Snape quickly blocked it with his armor charm.
However, Darren also rushed over.
He waved his wand, and the armor behind Snape embraced him.
Snape struggled but couldn't break free.
At this point, they had practically captured Snape.
"kill him!"
"Harry called out."
But Darren did not do that.
He bent down and looked at Snape with hopeful eyes.
"Tell me why I don't believe you betrayed me. Tell me, just tell me one thing: that you had your reasons."
These days, I've been thinking about it day and night, and I still can't understand why you memorized the text.
So, you must have your reasons. Tell me, just tell me, and I'll believe you, please.
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Snape looked at the familiar green eyes in front of him.
From when did these eyes stop representing Lily and start representing the boy in front of her?
From when the boy who was buried in Lu in first grade grabbed his sleeve? From when he learned in second grade that this child was his blood relative?
From the third grade, when he saw this child standing in front of him, making a pot of improved potion, and smiling at him with a sly look on his face?
When this child, in fourth grade, gathered precious herbs deep in the forbidden forest and gave them to him as a Christmas present, but was afraid of scolding him, so he didn't even write his name on them?
Or perhaps it was when he was in fifth grade, standing on the meeting table of the Order of the Phoenix, making arrangements with confidence and power?
The last time this child saw him was in sixth grade, when his face was full of disgust.
This time, the child cornered him here, without harming him, and begged him to tell him the reasons behind all this.
Snape didn't know.
He only knew that, perhaps a long time ago, he had stopped caring whose bloodline he was.
He clearly knows it, doesn't he?
The child considered him the closest person to him besides Harry Potter.
She even regarded him as her father.
He already knew, didn't he?
He even began to treat the child as his own without realizing it.