Chapter 101: Snape's Revenge

The orientation dinner follows the same process every year.

The Sorting House, Dumbledore spoke, introducing the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor by the way, reiterating the ban that few people would obey, and then eating, ending with a school song singing by the demons.

For decades, nothing was new.

But as the first big dinner of the new school year, it really doesn't disappoint when it comes to food. Whole leg of lamb, ham, all kinds of meats, desserts, piled the table to the brim.

The point is that even under the boycott of many professors, the cockroach pile still appeared tenaciously.

Lick, soak, twist, and the taste is still the same!

Stewart and the others are no longer surprised by Ike's strange hobby, and even girls such as Mandy and Morag, who were very disgusted at first, don't care anymore. There were even junior wizards who did the same and grabbed one, but they didn't have the courage after all.

Ike and Dumbledore were probably the only ones at the dinner party who were keen on the disgusting-looking candy.

"Merlin......" Professor McGonagall shook her head helplessly as she looked at Ike on the Ravenclaw table, then at Dumbledore on the side.

"Relax, Minerva." Dumbledore smiled and narrowed his eyes, "It's the back-to-school dinner, and it's enough for one of us to have a cold face." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Snape at the very side, and then spun back as if frightened by a face colder than frost.

Snape didn't notice Dumbledore's indirect nerves, his attention wandering between Harry and Lupin. Thanks to the deliberate efforts of one of the guys, Snape became even more disgusted with the former Marauder Four.

If he could, he would be happy to reward these "vile, disgusting" fellows with a big slap in the face......

No, the unforgivable spell should be used in turn, otherwise it will not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Squeak, squeak"

It had been a few moments since the knife had slipped through the chops and on the plate, but Snape had not heard it, his eyes staring coldly at Lupin, and his hands were still cutting rhythmically one after another.

In fact, Snape's hatred is more focused on Jaime and Black, who are the two who started everything. Lupin and Peter are more often in line with their decisions, after all, one of them looks cowardly and timid on weekdays, and the other has to transform every full moon, and they both have a little inferiority complex in their hearts.

But two of the former marauders have been pronounced dead, and the other has just escaped from Azkaban. From the moment he learned that Sirius had escaped from prison, Snape had already made up his mind to kill him with his own hands. One is to avenge Lily, and the other is to vent the anger and resentment that have accumulated in his heart for so many years.

No one knows where Sirius is, but for Snape, Lupin is enough.

"Revenge begins with the addition of the Wolf Poison Potion", Snape was already a little impatient.

As for Harry?

Forget it, let's clean up Lupin first.

Out of sight is pure......

Lupin naturally noticed Snape's state, but he didn't pay much attention to it, looking extremely indifferent. As a former member of the Order of the Phoenix, it was one thing to agree to Dumbledore's position as a professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts and to find a job to earn some money, but more importantly, to protect Harry and ensure that when Sirius found Harry, he would be able to stop the crimes of his former best friend.

He missed it once more than a decade ago, and this time he didn't want to miss it.

As for Snape's revenge, in fact, Lupin had been mentally prepared for a long time. But perhaps it was the suffering he suffered since he was a child that made his ability to endure different from ordinary people.

Besides, Dumbledore is still there, and Snape can only make some small moves as before, and just endure it.

The main thing is Harry.

In today's wizarding world, Ike is the only one who knows the truth about the past, but he has no intention of saying it. For Ike, the most important thing in third year was not Snape's battle with the survivors of the Marauders, but learning.

Crazy learning.

There were twelve courses in total, and only Ike and Hermione took all of them in the entire third year. Due to the stable grades of the two, the Ministry of Magic also approved the application for the use of the time converter, which was handed over to Professor McGonagall before the start of the school year.

"Miss Granger, Mr. Stred, please come with me."

After the dinner, Professor McGonagall stopped Ike and Hermione at the auditorium door and led them back to her office.

After entering the house, the two people who were still "squeezing their eyebrows" took out a box directly from the drawer of the desk, and when they opened it, there were two golden necklaces, each with a small golden hourglass.

"It's a time turner." Professor McGonagall looked more serious than ever, "You must swear that you should only use it for study purposes and not reveal anything about the time-turner to anyone else. ”

"One turn of the hourglass means that time can be retraced by an hour, but only by a maximum of five hours......"

"You must be aware that time-related magic is very volatile, and the slightest carelessness can lead to extremely serious consequences......"

"It must be remembered! Five hours, that is, the hourglass turns five times, that's the limit! ”

"And never meet your past self, or something very scary will happen!"

Ike and Hermione hurriedly agreed, solemnly taking the time-turner from Professor McGonagall's hand and carefully hanging it around their necks. Professor McGonagall told her a few more times, and asked the two of them to repeat it, before she relaxed slightly.

He turned around and picked up two books from the table and handed them over: "This is the law enacted by the Ministry of Magic regarding the possession and use of time turners, you must write him down and even memorize him." ”

"I don't want to see you two in the dock at Wizengamot......"

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall, we'll strictly follow the rules of use." Ike saw that Professor McGonagall's gaze fell directly on him, and hurriedly said something, not forgetting to pull Hermione on the side.

"Yes, Professor McGonagall, we promise, absolutely only for studying."

"I hope so." Professor McGonagall glanced at the two of them pointedly, then returned to her chair and sat down.

"It's time for you to go back to your dorm, and hopefully don't forget the promise you made today."

"We see, Professor McGonagall, goodbye......"

The two bowed slightly, and then slowly walked out the door. As soon as the door closed, Hermione glared at Ike fiercely, then grabbed his clothes and walked up the stairs.

"We've got some things to work out yet, don't try to run this time, Ike Stred!"