Chapter 1594 Subsequent Processing

Soon, the door of the ward was opened again.

Professor McGonagall walked in with a haggard look. She also had marks from the battle on her body, with some scratches on her face, and her robe was also torn.

"What the hell is going on? The Phoenix Fox is very abnormal, it has been chirping sadly; and Sirius, he just ran into the room where the Death Eaters were imprisoned and asked where Professor Snape was. What excitement." She said, "There was chaos in the castle, where is Professor Dumbledore? Many people said they saw him fall from the tower, Harry, Tonks told me that you were with Dumbledore Professor Lido was together, and she also said that Professor Snape seemed to be involved in something."

She asked a lot of questions in a row, as if she didn't know about it yet.

"Dumbledore is dead, Professor!"

"Snape killed Dumbledore," Harry continued.

McGonagall stared at him for a moment, then shook heart-wrenchingly.

Madam Pomfrey ran forward a few steps, conjured a chair with magic, and placed it behind McGonagall.

"You say Snape... killed Dumbledore?"

Harry nodded silently, he didn't want to say that anymore.

Every time he mentions it, his rage is the same as that of an out-of-control Sirius.

He wished he could kill Snape immediately, even if Ivan had told him before that it was all arranged.

After so long, instead of being calm, Harry became even more engraved with hatred.

He thought about the scene where Snape killed Dumbledore, and what he said when he confronted Snape just now.

About his father, the Half-Blood Prince, and Snape's wrath...

Harry didn't care now if it was part of the plan, he knew he hated Snape more than he hated Voldemort.

"I can't believe that Albus had a premonition of his death before, and he told me that he was performing a dangerous magic, the magic left by the founder of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin, but I didn't I thought, I didn't expect to..." Professor McGonagall murmured.

"Dumbledore used the two-snake staff." Ivan said, pointing to the magic staff surrounded by giant pythons beside the bed, "The two-snake staff is a legendary magic item left by Salazar Slytherin. It has Extremely powerful magical power, using it requires a huge price. Dumbledore has lost his magical power, and after his death, his body was also swallowed by magic!"

There was another long silence, and everyone in the room seemed to acquiesce to Ivan's statement.

They looked at the double snake sticks, and looked at the two green pythons with closed eyes above them with suspicion and horror.

Soon, the topic returned to the matter of Dumbledore's death.

"Well, I thought of Dumbledore...but I didn't think it would be Snape who killed him."

"Snape is a very good master of Occlumency," said Lupine, his voice harsh and different from usual, "that's a fact we all know."

"But Dumbledore swore he was on our side. I always thought that Dumbledore must know something about Snape that we didn't know..."

"He's always implying that he has unbreakable reasons to trust Snape," said Professor McGonagall sadly, wiping the corners of his tearful eyes with a plaid lace handkerchief, "I mean, from Snape's history... Of course everyone will have doubts about him, but Dumbledore told me clearly that Snape's confession is absolutely from the heart, and he doesn't want to hear a bad word about him!"

"I'd like to know how Snape convinced him."

"I know!" Harry said angrily, and everyone turned to stare at him, "Snape once revealed information to Voldemort, which caused Voldemort to hunt down my parents. Then Snape told Dumbledore that he hadn't Realizing the consequences of what he did, he is very sorry that he leaked information, and he regrets their deaths."

The more he spoke, the louder his voice became, and when he thought of what he saw in Snape's memory, strong hatred surged up. Now he has completely ignored what Ivan told him, and Dumbledore In the matter of leaving this world tonight.

Harry felt betrayed like never before, and Snape used his parents' deaths to gain Dumbledore's trust.

He clearly repented, and now it is proven that all this is false.

"Dumbledore believed him when he said he was sorry?!" Lupine asked in disbelief. "Dumbledore believed him just because he said that? Snape was sorry for James' death? My God Ah, Snape has always hated James..."

"And he doesn't think my mother's worth anything!" said Harry, "because she's Muggle-born and he calls her a 'Mudblood' . . . "

No one doubted what Harry said, and no one asked Harry how he knew this, because everyone was lost in horror and shock, trying to accept these absurd facts that had happened, Ivan opened his mouth, and in the end nothing happened. Without saying, Snape kept his love for Harry's mother hidden too deep.

He has no way to explain how he knows this, and even if he tells it, no one will believe it.

Before it was time to tell the truth of the whole thing, Snape had endured so much.

His and Dumbledore's plan has come to an end, and Ivan just needs to let it go.

Is the truth needed now?

No, what is needed now is to convince everyone that Dumbledore is dead, that he was betrayed and killed by Snape.

No one spoke anymore, and a great grief hung over Hogwarts.

Fox's elegy still echoed in the pitch-black arena, and the music throbbed in the air.

Tonight, Hogwarts has no sleep!

Hogwarts will lose her headmaster tonight!

The night grows longer and the dawn is far away.

After that, people kept coming in, calming down Sirius, Tonks, Hagrid, professors in the school, and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Professor McGonagall left with Dumbledore's wand on her way to announce the sad news.

Soon, she came back again, together with Mr. and Mrs. Weasley and Fleur.

Everyone was thankful again that Greyback hadn't bit Bill.

As soon as he is badly hurt, but will recover.

Finally, Hagrid, who was crying with red eyes, came in, and when he saw Ivan and Harry, he cried even harder.

He seemed to accept it at last, trembling, clutching a speckled bandanna.

"Professor, Professor Sprout asked me to inform you that he put the children back to bed, and Professor Slughorn said the Ministry of Magic had been notified."

"Thank you, Hagrid!" Professor McGonagall stood up. "I may have to meet the Ministry of Magic when they arrive. Hagrid, please tell the heads of the four houses that Slughorn can On behalf of Slytherin, say I'm going to meet them in my office right away, and I want you to come too."

Hagrid nodded, turned and walked slowly out of the room.