Chapter 51 51. Help
"Why do you still have the face to say this last name from your mouth!"
Lily squeezed out these words between her teeth, her body was trembling, it was the hatred that could not be suppressed in her heart!
Looking at her, the smile on Snape's face became more and more disdainful, more and more sarcasm, he said slowly.
"Why don't I have the face to say that last name, Lily, because the person who has been bullying me since my school days is dead? His family now has a reputation as bedbugs in the wizarding world? But that's what makes me happy, and you—"
He smiled presumptuously.
"Don't forget, I begged for your life. Without me, you would have died that night with that **** bedbug and that little bastard! So, it should be you who dare to treat you like this Benefactor speak!"
The sharp insult pierced Lily's whole body like a needle prick, she couldn't stand it anymore, all the engraved hatred for Snape turned into killing intent, condensed on the spell!
"Avada Kedavra!!"
The pale green drew a straight line under the night, like a poisonous snake that devoured people, aimed at Snape to harvest his life!
However, the black mist under Snape's body surged. The magic that he learned from his master was almost a symbol of his status, which allowed him to fly without any resistance even without relying on any flying tools. Soar through the sky.
Such dexterity allowed him to easily evade the death-killing curse, and at the same time, he aimed the wand in his hand at Lily.
"Over the years, have you learned only to repay your savior?"
His whisper was like the rain that penetrated into Lily's ears. At the same time, an invisible sharp blade burst out from the tip of his wand, cutting across the dense rain!
The Iron Armor Curse faithfully protected Lily from this curse, but the mask that shone with light blue light quickly shattered!
The sound of the incantation that Snape uttered before the formation of the sharp blade was drowned under the downpour of rain.
"Shenfeng Wuying!"
As soon as Fox brought them to the carriage, Kingsley and the others joined the battle outside the carriage without hesitation.
Except for Lily, who was one-on-one with Snape, every other professor faced double-digit numbers of Aurors and Death Eaters.
This is still the case when Dumbledore has already assumed 80% of the pressure of the number of people, Slughorn McGonagall and Flitwick, even if their strength is in the magic world, they are the next batch after the top-notch ones. , nor is it strong enough to completely ignore the number of enemies.
With Kingsley, Moody and the others joined the battle with nearly a hundred members of the Order of the Phoenix, which greatly relieved the pressure on the professors.
But McGonagall didn't show any relaxation about it. She raised her staff and shot down an Auror who was trying to sneak attack by her side, and shouted in a serious tone.
"Did you leave anyone in the carriage, Alastor!"
Moody yelled and cursed the bastard, and at the same time used the explosive curse to shatter the armor curses of the Death Eaters in front of him.
"We are now guarding the carriage outside! If anyone can get in, it will be unless we are all dead!"
"But there are their people in the carriage! If you all come out, how will the children in the carriage be safe!" Mag's voice was urgent.
Beside her, Kingsley explained in a timely manner.
"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall, it is Dumbledore's decision to provide reinforcements outside the carriage, and he will arrange everything."
His words calmed McGonagall's anxious heart. Among them, Dumbledore was the absolute pinnacle of stability, and no one would doubt any decision he made.
The green spell made it hard to see whether it was the death curse or some other spell, but after that, Slughorn's body fell from the sky to the ground weakly.
"Horace!!"
The restaurant is very quiet.
The dim chandelier swayed under the ceiling, reflecting the pale and tense faces of every student.
As the only manager here, Filch couldn't hide the panic and restlessness in his heart, wandering back and forth among the students.
Jon shrank in the corner of the room after entering the restaurant, staring at the door blankly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
"Don't worry, with professors and them around, the school will be fine."
Neville softly comforted Justin, whose body was constantly trembling because of fear, this time even Lavender, who had always been very strong in the past, pursed his pale lips, sat on the ground with his knees hugged and said nothing .
They all saw the dark cloud-like wizard in the sky, and they knew better than anyone else that this attack was different from the previous two. Even with ten, they are not as good as these Aurors and Death Eaters.
Seeing that Jon has never made a sound since he came here, besides Ron, he was also worried about the situation outside, so he patted him on the shoulder and said.
"How can you be so depressed, Jon, take heart, you are not acting like the person we knew before."
Jon finally seemed to come back to his senses. He didn't speak first, but took a deep breath, and then looked at Neville and Ron very seriously.
"Can you guys do me a favor?"
Naviron, including Justin and Lavender, all looked at him.
"Get Filch's attention for me."
Jon's voice was calm, but the other four looked at him like they were crazy.
"what's on your mind?"
Neville raised his voice, but lowered it, and asked in a voice full of disbelief.
"I want to go out for a while, but if I go out like this, Filch will definitely stop me, so I need your help."
Jon's voice was calm, as if he wanted to go back to the dormitory to get something now, and then come back again.
Ron's voice became excited and excited at this time.
"Did you find something? It's up to us to save the school now that the professors are out of the wagon?"
Jon shook his head.
"It's not saving the school, sorry, for some reason I can't tell you what I'm going to do, but I won't take my life as a joke, and I won't endanger the school, can you help me?"
He looked at Neville, who was usually the most disciplined, and met his gaze.
Neville gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned his head to look at Justin.
"Are you feeling unwell right now, Justin?"
Justin looked at him blankly at first, but quickly realized it.
"Ah, yes! I'm so sick, I need someone to come and see."
(end of this chapter)