Chapter Seventy-Seven: Come on, hurt each other

Hooked nose, black hair, and walks like a bat...... Even though he hadn't seen him in twelve years, Sirius still recognized Snape at a sight based on these traits alone.

"Oh, Severus, it's good to see you. My dear old classmate."

Snape ignored Blake's greetings, and looked at him with an almost contemptuous smile on his lips and said:

"I'm surprised you're still alive, Blake...... I thought you would have turned into a pile of bones in Azkaban."

"I've let you down, Severus." Sirius laughed, "It's a pity I didn't die under the kiss of the Dementors."

"Your Gryffindor stupid lion is indeed hard, just like your friend Peter Pettigrew, who should have died twelve years ago, but he didn't expect to live until now."

Snape's large mouth under the hooked nose twisted into a mocking smile, and he said in a strange air:

"I've heard that you've been in prison for him for twelve years. Wow, what a picture of brotherhood, worthy of being a close friend, it's really warm......

"I admit that I looked away and believed the wrong person." Sirius didn't laugh anymore, he said in a deep and cold voice:

"I'll kill Peter, I swear I'll kill him...... Avenge Jaime and Lily."

"I'm skeptical." Snape dragged his voice and said slowly, "You were played by him back then, is it going to change now?"

"Or does Azkaban come with the ability to increase IQ? In that case, I'd probably believe that you, a stupid but proud idiot, could do it."

"You're clever when you're young!" Sirius pursed her lips and said with anger:

"When I was in school, I joined a group of evil Slytherins and followed them to Voldemort after graduation...... When Voldemort fell, he saw the wind throw the rudder in this direction."

"You're not stupid, Severus...... You know what works best for you and can always be on the stronger side...... I really admire your wisdom."

"Your friends back then were far inferior to you...... More than half of them died on the battlefield, and a small half went to Azkaban, unlike you...... but to stay at Hogwarts and have fun."

Sirius was less than two palms away from Snape's face, and both could feel each other's breath.

"I don't know why Dumbledore and Roff want to trust you and think you've made a good makeover, but I know you......

"Responsibility, honor, friendship, which one do you have?" Sirius asked softly, his gaze wandering back to Snape's face.

"Hmph, don't bother thinking about it, we both know it. Severus, you're a smart man, but you're also a coward...... Coward!"

Snape's eyes widened with hatred and the most utter contempt in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm a coward, not like you, great warrior. But, Blake ......."

Snape retorted in a vicious tone, "At least I wasn't stupid enough to kill my best friend by changing the secret on the fly."

Sirius felt the blood rush straight to his face.

For a moment, Rove thought that both of them were going to pull out their wands and start fighting, after all, both sides were too good at hurting each other, and they both jumped sideways on each other's sensitive points repeatedly. ….

He is worthy of being the best "friend", always knowing what to say to break the other party's defenses.

But just then, Professor McGonagall appeared, and she came over, pursed her lips, and asked sternly:

"What the hell is going on? What are you two doing here?"

"Nothing, Professor McGonagall." Sirius took a step back, gasping as if he had just finished a long run, "just two old classmates catching up...... We talked about the Dark Lord and his lackeys."

"Speaking of dogs." A sneer crossed Snape's lips:

"I received a letter not long ago in which Mr. Malfoy claimed that Potter had taken a big black dog on the train and had bitten him...... Isn't it, Mr. Malfoy?"

"Yes, sir." A hint of rosy appeared on Malfoy's face in the crowd, and he exclaimed, "Mr. Scamander can testify, and he gave it back

My medicine for rabies."

Rove was about to enter the door with Shirley, Hermione, and Neville, but he stopped and replied:

"Oh yes, yes, I did treat Malfoy's wounds, but I don't know who was bitten."

"It's okay, there must be other witnesses." Snape smiled slyly, and said with a smug look in his eyes:

"I remember Mr. Potter, who was also on probation, and if this is confirmed, Professor Dumbledore probably won't have a reason to keep you anymore."

"Professor Snape, I must be reminded that the dog was what I became." Sirius said expressionlessly:

"Malfoy took his two little henchmen and committed school violence against Harry, and I just punished him a little as a teacher, and this matter has nothing to do with Harry."

"Punishment?" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, "Professor Blake, we never use magic to punish students, let alone ...... Biting the student as punishment!"

"I know...... Deduct points and confine." Sirius shrugged and said:

"Professor McGonagall, my first time as a professor, will familiarize myself with these rules and be more measured in my punishment of students.

I will also learn from Professor Snape and learn from his excellent method of punishing Gryffindor students."

Malfoy, who didn't expect to be bitten by the new professor, looked up at Blake, muttering something in his mouth, and a few of the words he heard clearly were "my dad".

"You can go back and tell your dad, but you'd better tell your mom...... Narcissa Blake Malfoy." A smile appeared on Sirius's lips.

"You tell her that this cousin of mine was in Azkaban...... I miss her and her husband a lot. Bella and I are in prison and it's a shame we didn't see her."

Malfoy's face flushed slightly turned pale again.

Snape snorted coldly, ignoring the mad dog, turned around and threw his sleeves and strode away.

"All the students go in." Professor McGonagall urged, "Hurry up, the first-year students are coming!"

The students reluctantly walked towards the auditorium.

Sirius walked up to Professor McGonagall, who apologized, "Sorry, Professor McGonagall, for causing you trouble on day one."

Professor McGonagall was stunned, Sirius in her memory would never apologize like this, he would always fly freely, like a collection of Wesley twins.

But Professor McGonagall immediately realized that the two of them hadn't seen each other in twelve years.

It was a brutal twelve years for Sirius, and the years left their mark on him and changed his character.

McGonagall looked up at Sirius, at the student she had once had a headache with.

Sirius was extremely handsome when he was a student, but now he has a short hawthorn that hides his chin and cheeks, and there are a few silver strands between his black hair, which makes him look a little vicissitudes.

In fact, he was only in his early thirties!

A sad smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's lips, and she patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said softly:

"Anyway, just come back...... Welcome home, child."

Sirius wanted to say something, but at this moment, his eyes were red and swollen, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, he tried his best to endure it, but he couldn't stop crying.

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96.

Dumping