The empty classroom was filled with only Snape and two vicious men.

Snape was dressed in a translucent black robe, naked inside, and nothing else.

He pulled his collar, and his clothes shrank slightly, so that all his wonderful posture was outlined, especially a pair of slender and round thighs, giving people a feeling that they would be beautiful if they were women's clothes.

Dlux was a strong man, his stiff straight hair was kept short, he didn't smile, and his whole hair was grayish.

Delis stared into Snape's eyes like this, and the straight-line distance between the two faces was not even more than five centimeters.

He shook his throat and swallowed.

Dlux seemed to want to see through those eyes what Snape was thinking, but alas...... It's a blank slate.

Wait a minute...... He saw it, what was it?

It seems to be yourself......

Who's in the arms?

Kingsley?

Hey, hell, he occasionally thinks this way, but never implements it!

Could it be that he was drunk somewhere...... Forced?

No, damn it!

Delix immediately realized that he had been tricked, and Snape not only saw his thoughts through the Dementors, but also immediately faked a memory to deliberately let him see!

Terrible magical attainments!

A cold sweat ran down his face.

Kingsley Shackle, who didn't know what was going on between the two, was still watching Snape with relish, waiting for Delix to get tired of playing and he stepped forward to play.

For Kingsley, he just went through the motions to make sure Snape wasn't embarrassed by Dalis.

He was, after all, Dumbledore's man, both in body and soul...... Dumbledore's men through and through.

It can only be said that this time the matter is big, the blatant death of a professor, and the involvement of Gringotts, the Ministry of Magic will send so many Aurors to Hogwarts with such fanfare.

"How long have you been teaching at Hogwarts?"

Finding out that it was not Snape's opponent, Dlux began to interrogate him instead.

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

The Ministry of Magic had known for a long time that he had been imprisoned in Azkaban for interrogation, so they were naturally familiar with the Aurors' methods of handling cases.

"You applied to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts first, didn't you?" Drax avoided Snape's eyes to prevent him from being re-obsessed by the Dementors.

"Yes." Snape whispered.

"But didn't apply?"

Snape pouted. "Obviously."

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

"Yes." Snape's brow furrowed, he looked annoyed.

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

"He's probably afraid I'll die." Snape replied stiffly.

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

He was afraid that something would happen to me, so there would be no one to help him.

After all, Professor Dumbledore was a complete idiot! ”

"You...... How dare I say it. Delux said unpleasantly.

He snorted coldly and continued:

"So, can I assume that you were jealous of Professor Quirrell and that he had applied for the position of your dreams, so you poisoned him to death?"

"Potions can be drunk indiscriminately, but words can't be indiscriminate." Snape retorted.

"It was Professor Dumbledore who made me make the poison, and I just did what he told me to do."

"If he asks you to boil it, you can make it, and he doesn't even ask about the use?"

Snape said bitterly in a disdainful tone, "It's the headmaster, and if I don't obey, it's likely that tomorrow the position of Potions professor will become someone else."

The Ministry of Magic is looking for me a new job? ”

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

Snape snorted, "I don't know, maybe you should ask him, of course, he should know before you Aurors." ”

"What do you mean?" Dlux stared at Snape and said viciously.

Snape shrugged. "Your Ministry of Magic is always one step late, and even the Dark Wizard lurking at Hogwarts won't be able to find out!

You should probably improve your abilities instead of wasting your time interrogating me.

If you had been better, you might have caught Quirrell a long time ago......"

Snape's poisonous tongue is not something that anyone can parry, and Delix tried to beat him several times, but finally held back.

Fight people on Dumbledore's turf, unless he's an Auror who doesn't want to do it!

Dlux knew one thing: the old witch named Umbridge was knocked unconscious because of a conflict with Stark, and Umbridge was kicked out of the Auror office.

This has become a joke for the Ministry of Magic!

He didn't want to be a second joke.

At the end of the interrogation, Professor Snape left the room, and William soon walked in.

However, there are no two big men interrogating him, only an elderly witch.

She looked to be in her fifties and sixties, with short gray hair and dark pupils.

She was obviously very old, but she was wearing a girl's pink clothes, a color that was obviously only accessible to girls under the age of twenty.

This contrast is very strong, giving people the feeling that a woman is coquettish.

If it is an innocent girl of sixteen or seventeen, no matter how coquettish she is, she is good-looking; But when an old woman reaches a certain age, she gives people a sense of abomination.

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

She is also an old woman, but she likes to speak in a shrill voice, and she thinks she is a girl just by listening to her voice.

The witch was also a perceptive person, she pouted and smiled coquettishly: "What, my clothes are not good-looking?" ”

"No, old ...... Auntie, you look good in whatever you wear. ”

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

"Auntie......" The woman couldn't hold back her face a little, and said with her mouth pulled: "Little brother, don't scream, people are only eighteen years old this year." ”

William said honestly: "It's your daughter who is eighteen years old, right?" Name it, maybe it's which one of my senior sisters? I may know! ”

"Get out, why don't you die!" The woman looked like a lit firecracker, and she pulled out her wand, as if intending to cast a curse.

She tilted her head and smiled, then lowered her wand and fumbled for a clear bottle from her pocket.

She grinned and said, "Little brother, this is a powerful elixir...... Tell me the truth of the matter...... Otherwise, I am sure that even the bedwetting of you when you were a child can be picked up for you! ”

William sniffled and said with a smile: "The taste is bland, with a lemon flavor......"

"You spitting elixir...... It's expired, right? Tonks ...... Aunt?! ”

Nymphadora Tonks angrily smashed the bottle at William!

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