Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 195 The Eighteen Year Old Aunt

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!In the empty big classroom, there were only Snape and two vicious men.

Snape wore only a light-permeable black robe all over, and went into battle naked inside, nothing else.

He pulled the collar, and the clothes shrank slightly, so that all his graceful figure was outlined, especially the long and round thighs, which gave people a feeling that they would be beautiful if they were women's clothing.

Dalis is a strong man, his stiff hair is short and unsmiling, and his whole hair is gray.

Dawlish stared into Snape's eyes like this, the straight line distance between the two faces did not even exceed five centimeters.

His throat moved and he swallowed.

Dawlish seemed to want to see through those eyes what Snape was thinking, but it was a pity... it was blank.

Wait... he saw it, what was it?

Seems to be myself...

Who are you hugging?

Kingsley?

Hey, hell, he occasionally has this idea, but he has never implemented it!

Could it be that someone was drunk...forcibly?

No, damn it!

Dawlish immediately realized that he was being tricked. Not only did Snape see his thoughts through dementia, he immediately forged a memory and let him see it on purpose!

Terrible magic skills!

Cold sweat was dripping from Dawlish's face.

Kingsley Shacklebolt didn't know what happened between the two of them. He was still watching Snape with gusto, waiting for Dawlish to get bored, and he came forward to play.

For Kingsley, he was a cutscene to ensure that Snape would not be embarrassed by Dawlish.

He is Dumbledore's after all, whether body or soul... He is Dumbledore's person through and through.

It can only be said that this time the matter has become a big deal, a professor has blatantly died, and Gringotts is involved, so the Ministry of Magic will send so many Aurors to Hogwarts with such great fanfare.

"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?"

Dawlish discovered that it was not Snape's opponent, and began to interrogate.

"Eleven years." Snape's expression was a little impatient.

These Ministry of Magic had known for a long time that he had been imprisoned in Azkaban for interrogation, and he was naturally familiar with Auror's methods of handling cases.

"You apply to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts class first, don't you?" Dawlish avoided Snape's eyes to prevent being contemplated again.

"Yes." Snape whispered.

"But did not apply?"

Snape curled his lips."It's obvious."

"You have applied to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts class many times since you entered school, haven't you?"

"Yes." Snape frowned, and he looked annoyed.

"Do you know why Professor Dumbledore has repeatedly refused to use you?"

"He was probably afraid of my death," Snape replied stiffly.

"You may not know that most of the professors in this school are fishing in troubled waters. There are only a few who have the ability. I am the best one.

He was afraid of my accident, so no one would help him.

After all, Professor Dumbledore is an absolute idiot!"

"You...really dare to say." Dalis said uncomfortable.

He snorted and continued:

"So, can I think that you are jealous of Professor Quirrell, jealous that he has applied for the position you dream of, so you poisoned him to death?" Variety Arts Literature www.kanzongyi.cc

"Potion can be drunk, but you can't talk nonsense." Snape retorted.

"It was the poison that Professor Dumbledore asked me to make. I just did what he told me."

"If he asks you to cook it, you just cook it, without even asking about the purpose?"

Snape said bitterly in a disdainful tone: "They are the principal, and I am not obedient. It is very likely that tomorrow the position of the potions professor will become someone else.

The Ministry of Magic finds me a new job?"

"Then why did Professor Dumbledore ask you to make poison? Did he already know that Quirrell was the dark wizard?"

Snape hummed: "I don't know, maybe you should ask him, of course, he should know it earlier than you Aurors."

"What do you mean?" Dawlish said fiercely, staring at Snape.

Snape shrugged."Your Ministry of Magic always comes one step late, and even the Dark Wizard lurks in Hogwarts and can't find it!

Maybe you should improve your abilities, instead of wasting time questioning me.

If you are a little more capable, you might have caught Quirrell long ago..."

Not everyone can resist Snape's poisonous tongue. Dawlish tried to beat him several times, but finally resisted it.

Hit people in Dumbledore's territory, unless he, the Auror, doesn't want to do it!

Dalis knows one thing: the old witch named Umbridge was knocked unconscious because of a conflict with Stark, but the other party did not have anything to do. Umbridge was also driven out of the Auror office.

This incident has become a joke of the Ministry of Magic!

He didn't want to be the second joke.

After the interrogation, Professor Snape left the classroom, and soon William walked in.

But beside him, there were no two big men interrogating, only an elderly witch.

She looks like she is fifty or sixty years old, with grandma's short gray hair and dark pupils.

She is obviously very old, but she is wearing a girl's pink-colored clothes. This color is obviously only available to girls under twenty.

The contrast is very strong, and it feels like a woman acting like a baby.

If it is an innocent and innocent girl of sixteen or seventeen, she will look good no matter how she acted like a baby; but an old woman after a certain age gives people a feeling of abomination.

At this moment, William actually called the old witch of Umbridge.

She is also an old woman, but she likes to speak shrilly, thinking she is a girl just by hearing her voice.

The witch is also a person who knows her words and looks. She pouted and smiled coquettishly: "Why, my clothes don't look good?"

"No, old...Aunty, you look good in everything you wear."

William came back to his senses and immediately said with a smile on his face.

"Auntie..." The woman was a little bit strained, and said with her mouth open: "Little brother, don't bark, I'm only 18 years old this year."

William said honestly and honestly: "Your daughter is 18 years old, right? Tell me the name, maybe it is my senior sister? Maybe I know!"

"Go away, why don't you die!" The woman seemed to be a firecracker. She took out her magic wand and seemed to want to cast a curse.

She tilted her head and smiled, put down her wand again, fumbled, and took out a transparent bottle from her pocket.

She grinned and said, "Little brother, this is a powerful Veritaserum... Obediently tell me the truth... Otherwise, I'm sure that even the bedwetting when you were a child will be able to get you out!"

William sniffed and smiled: "The smell is faint, with a scent of lemon..."

"Your Veritaserum... has expired? Tonks... Auntie?!"

Nifadora Tonks angrily threw the bottle towards William!

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