"Oh, Dumbledore, what's wrong with you?" Of course, the other professors saw it when Dumbledore entered.

Professor McGonagall immediately trotted over to Dumbledore from her seat, inspecting Dumbledore's injuries and expressing her shock, "Albus, who are you fighting with?" It's not magic. ”

Upon seeing this, Professor McGonagall immediately yelled angrily.

I was worried that something was going on, but I didn't expect it to be just fists and kicks, and this is not the first time this has happened.

"You're still messing around." Eventually, McGonagall said helplessly.

"Professor McGonagall, maybe our Headmaster, just accidentally fell? For example, if you hit a corner, right? Dear Headmaster, Professor Dumbledore? Severus said with some weirdness.

While McGonagall was still nervous, Severus could already see that Dumbledore had been beaten, after all, the bruise from the fist was still obvious.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, it's just an old friend who lost his temper." Dumbledore smiled and said, "I just came in and heard Severus making new potions again?" Really? Severus? ”

Then Dumbledore sat down at the table and naturally ordered dinner, if not the time was overlooked, of course.

Severus and McGonagall had already eaten, and had just chatted over dessert after dinner.

In other words, it is very likely that Dumbledore was kicked out before dinner began.

Hehe~, who will it be?

Severus thought with interest.

"Headmaster, Headmaster Dumbledore," Quirrell stammered again, "it was Professor Snape who asked me something about the Philosopher's Stone, that he was researching new potions. ”

"Oh, Professor Quirrell, just call me Albus or Dumbledore, no need to add the Headmaster." Dumbledore said happily, "What new potions require the Philosopher's Stone?" Severus, let's talk about it, as we all know, I still have a little bit of a friendship with Nick. ”

Severus said indifferently, "It's not about using a magic stone, it's about using a magical material that is pure, a magic material that is purer than a phoenix feather." ”

"Really~" Dumbledore pondered for a moment, "Then you really need the Philosopher's Stone, which is already the purest material known." ”

Dumbledore's dinner had already arrived, and he skillfully added six spoonfuls of sugar to his pumpkin porridge, then took a sip and nodded with satisfaction, "Is it convenient to tell me what it is for?" I could write to Nick and ask," he said, taking another bite of the honeyed cherry pie, and said vaguely, "It's not as valuable as you think, so I've borrowed it and studied it." ”

"Dumbledore, please pay attention to your mannerisms." McGonagall couldn't help but remind when she saw Dumbledore talking as she ate and talked.

Dumbledore's eating was ugly enough, but Gryffindor wasn't.

"It is used to purify magic power, and the purer the magic power in some potions, the better its effect will be, such as refreshing potions, magic potions, etc., so I want to study and study in this area."

Severus is of course in stock, and he doesn't say that there are one hundred and eighty potions, but there are still dozens, and there are them in all directions.

His title of Potions Master wasn't given for nothing!

"Dumbledore, is it time for you to explain what happened the other day?" It wasn't until Dumbledore had almost eaten that Severus spoke again.

Although the old bee looked beaten, his expression was still very happy, how could this work?

Hurt me so badly, I can't bear it anymore!

And according to Severus's guess, the old bee may have gone to Germany, otherwise he wouldn't have been so excited about being beaten.

"A few days ago?" Dumbledore wiped his mouth and said nonchalantly, "Oh, that, I'm sorry, Severus, I didn't take into account the weather, don't you think you're okay now?" ”

"I'm not talking about the weather!" Severus said coldly, he knew that some things were not good to say in front of people, and he believed that Dumbledore would not say it, so Severus was just trying to find an excuse.

"Flying dozens of miles below zero, Dumbledore, I'm not done with you!" As he spoke, Severus quickly drew his wand, "Limbs Bondage", "Incisor Stick"

Taking advantage of Dumbledore's carelessness, Severus quickly tied his hands and used a rabbit tooth charm to prevent him from casting a spell.

"Dumbledore, you'd better be honest and let me beat me up too!" Severus sneered at the old bee, and then said to the stunned professors, "Do you want to see Dumbledore tap dance?" ”

With that, Severus flicked his wand, "Tarantella Dance",

Then, Dumbledore began to tap dance under Severus's control, and the dance was quite good, except for the fact that people had some spicy eyes.

Moreover, the spells used by Severus are all powerful, not small evil spells used by ordinary students, so even if Dumbledore is tricked, he will not be able to break free for a while.

McGonagall was at first trying to stop it, but then she was a little unhappy, but she didn't bother to do it, and Sprout simply conjured a harp to accompany Dumbledore.

At the end of the dance, Quirrell unconsciously clapped his hands, and it wasn't until everyone was looking at him that he put his hands down in embarrassment.

"Oh, Severus, my waist is breaking!" Dumbledore quickly got up from the ground, then rubbed his waist and said, "I apologize to you, Severus, but that is important, isn't it?" ”

"Humph!"

Severus just snorted coldly, saying that he would settle accounts with you later.

Dumbledore thought for a moment, but didn't continue.

The men quickly left on their separate feet, and Dumbledore went to the cellar with Severus.

I went to the cellar because it was so close, and I didn't have to see a bunch of portraits, and some stupid bird!

"I almost didn't come back, you know? Dumbledore! Without waiting for Dumbledore to ask, Severus immediately struck first.

Whether Dumbledore cares or not, the truth is in his own hands.

"How so? Severus, I still believe in your strength. Dumbledore said he didn't believe it, but it was obvious that he wanted Severus to explain.

"How so? It's not because you didn't explain the situation in Azkaban, and besides, next time you have to go by yourself, I guess I will never be welcomed in that place again. Severus said quickly, his voice as low and cold as ever.

"Huh? Did you do it? How many were slaughtered? Dumbledore was right.

"Not many, only hundreds." Severus sneered!

"Hundreds?" Old Bee was finally surprised, "Did you play with that Dementor?" ”

"You've fought him too?" Severus said in a deep voice.

The two looked at each other, and they both understood.

The old bee probably did the same thing as Severus, so this guy didn't dare to go.

This is not Severus boasting, he is still very confident in his own abilities, especially since he has the advantage of having two Patronus, and Dumbledore does not.

"How many did you kill? How did you get back? Severus asked with a little interest, ready to see Dumbledore's joke.

"I guess there are five or six hundred, many years ago." Dumbledore said with a little pride, "Fawkes brought me back in the end!" ”

This......

Severus was speechless and choked~

Can't afford to hang up!!