Chapter 266 Hogwarts at Night

The grudge between Harry and Snape has a long history, since Harry first entered school... no, even earlier.

Snape hated this child when Harry was still a placenta.

What a deep hatred this is?

And according to the laws of physics... the force is mutual.

Snape hates Harry, and Harry will naturally hate Snape.

To this day, this mutual hatred has lasted for more than a year - as long as one of the two is unlucky, the other can be happy for several days.

"Harry, Severus has worked at Hogwarts for more than ten years. He is an excellent professor and we all trust him." Dumbledore said with a serious face.

Harry: "..."

Professor, do you believe what you say?

If an anonymous vote is held in Hogwarts to select the most hated professor, Harry thinks Snape must be the well-deserved first place.

"Harry, maybe you have a prejudice against Severus, but we can't doubt him for no reason just because we hate him."

Dumbledore took the opportunity to teach him: "In this regard, George and Fred are worth learning from."

"Do you know why Filch didn't go to the hall to attend the dinner on Halloween? Because George and Fred used Transfiguration to conjure a cat and they played a trick on Filch."

"But when Filch was suspected, they stood up at the first time. They testified for Filch that he had a legitimate reason not to go to the hall."

Harry was shocked when he heard this.

A few months ago, Harry lived in the Burrow for a while during the summer vacation. Of course, he knew how much the Weasley twins hated Filch - they started planning how to play a trick on Filch after school started during the summer vacation.

"Professor, I..." Harry looked ashamed.

Dumbledore looked relieved. Harry was a good boy who knew how to correct his mistakes. "Harry, it's not terrible to make mistakes. You come to Hogwarts not just to learn magic, but more importantly, you have to learn the principles of being a human being."

Harry: No! Professor, what I want to say is that I still doubt Snape.

However... since Professor Dumbledore has said so, I'd better hold back what I want to say.

As long as I can find evidence, Dumbledore will have no reason to continue to trust Snape.

"Oh~"

Dumbledore turned his eyes to Ron, "Harry, your friend is about to wake up."

"Ron!" Harry quickly turned his head to look at Ron.

"Um..."

Opening his eyes, Ron looked around blankly.

This is...

Harry, and Dumbledore...?

Is this the principal's office?

"Ron!"

Harry shouted loudly: "Ron, how are you?"

"I..." Ron pressed his head, and memories came like a tide, making Ron's head slightly swollen.

Dumbledore knocked on the desk lightly, and a glass of water appeared in front of Ron out of thin air, "This is honey water, which can make you feel a little more comfortable."

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." Ron drank half a glass in one gulp.

"Ron, what happened?" Harry asked impatiently.

"I, I don't know."

Ron looked confused, "My mind was blank, and my body was out of control... It was only just now that I realized that so much time had passed."

Dumbledore asked seriously: "Ron, do you remember when it happened?"

Ron recalled: "Probably yesterday afternoon... Professor Dumbledore, what happened to me?"

Harry said hurriedly: "You were hit by the Imperius Curse!"

"The Imperius Curse!!"

Ron looked horrified, but then he suddenly thought of something and suddenly changed his words: "That's really cool!"

Harry asked with concern: "Ron, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"

"No!"

Ron shook his head, "Except for a swollen head, everything else is fine. Brother, to be honest, that feeling is still It's quite comfortable. "

Dumbledore said in a serious tone: "Yes, people who are under the Imperius Curse will feel a blank in their brains, and then they will feel extremely happy. "

"When the caster wants to control you, you will hear a voice, and then your body will involuntarily act according to his orders. "

Harry asked hurriedly: "Voice? Ron, can you tell whose voice it is? And who cast the Imperius Curse on you?"

Ron looked distressed, "Harry, if I knew, I would have told you a long time ago."

Dumbledore suddenly said at this time: "Okay, Harry. Ron needs to rest now."

"I have almost understood it, you should go back and rest early! Oh, by the way, don't forget to eat dinner."

"Professor, let's go." Harry and Ron stood up and said.

...

The so-called enemies meet on a narrow road.

As soon as they walked out of the principal's office, Harry and Ron met Professor Snape head-on.

Harry's face changed.

He had just complained to Dumbledore about Snape, and now he met Snape... In addition to feeling a little guilty, Harry seriously suspected that Snape had also gone there to complain.

The three of them passed by.

Snape's face was full of disgust, and Harry and Ron were so frightened that they broke into cold sweats.

When Snape walked into the principal's office, Ron patted his chest and said, "Thank God, he didn't deduct any points from us."

"He has no reason to deduct points from us." Harry said stubbornly.

"No, he has a reason."

Ron complained: "The two of us walked side by side, taking up too much space in the corridor...Two points from Gryffindor."

Harry: "..."

…

The door of the auditorium.

"Hi! Harry, Ron."

Andy leaned against the wall of the corridor and waved to the two of them, "I knew I would meet you here."

"Good evening, Andy, and Granger." Harry and Ron came over.

Ron made a bitter expression, "I'm so sorry, Dumbledore said I was hit by that... Imperius Curse. I couldn't control myself."

It's really the Imperius Curse.

Andy spread his hands and said: "It doesn't matter, you didn't do anything anyway."

"Thank you!" Ron looked happy.

Hermione couldn't help but asked curiously: "Weasley, what does the person who controls you want you to do?"

"How do I know?" Ron curled his lips.

Andy explained: "The soul-stealing curse is not simply about controlling others. The caster will give orders to the person who is cursed, and the person who is cursed will complete the order according to their own behavior."

"Since Ron didn't do anything, it means the caster didn't give the order."

"Is that so..." Hermione muttered, then looked at Andy with a dangerous look.

How do you know so much about the Imperius Curse?