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Chapter 428

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Did he want to go to Azkaban?

Then he waited for Dumbledore's phoenix.

Fawkes brought him Dumbledore's note.

And brought him outside Dumbledore's office, asking him to stop the little Potter brat.

Snape saw the lifeless little brat at a glance.

"Potter!"

"Where are you going? Come in with me!"

He tried to grab the little brat with his hand.

But was dodged by the little brat.

The little brat looked at him expressionlessly, a pair of emerald green eyes without a ripple.

He suddenly felt like he was seeing Lily.

Lily always looked at him like that later on.

His countless apologies later were all met with such eyes.

It was him, it was him who made this child, like Lily, loathe him.

Snape thought he would accept it indifferently, but he couldn't control his temper at all.

Even Dumbledore showed a look of astonishment.

However, Dumbledore clearly didn't pursue it.

Dumbledore decided to watch the Pensieve with him.

He had seen the Daily Prophet mention the Pensieve.

It was said to have been released by those Death Eaters.

Perhaps to show the world that they had tortured Harry Potter's brother, and it hadn't been discovered by the Ministry of Magic or Dumbledore.

The Pensieve was released just like that.

He saw the little Potter brat being ordered to submit by those people, being subjected to the Imperius Curse.

He also saw the little Potter brat chasing and beating those Death Eaters, even capturing them all at one point.

But he was betrayed again.

Flint broke the little Potter brat's restraint.

He probably thought that since the little Potter brat had captured those people, he was going to deal with him.

It was just that he was only happy for a moment before those Death Eaters killed him to threaten the little Potter brat.

The little Potter brat kept begging and blocking curses for others afterward, simply stupid like a fool.

He was wondering how the curses on the little Potter brat came to be; it turned out he was blocking them for others himself.

Among so many people, only he looked the most miserable and had the most severe injuries.

Even those dead students were finished off by a single Avada Kedavra, only he had experienced countless tortures.

The Pensieve's images made him unable to hold back his inner pain anymore; he almost had a magical outburst.

How did the little Potter brat survive?

Dumbledore actually wanted the little brat to watch these with them.

To let him accept that kind of terrifying psychological torture again?

He wanted to pounce on this seemingly kind old man and tear off his hypocritical mask.

If he could pay as much attention to Darren Potter as he did to Harry Potter, how could the little Potter brat have become like this?

Thinking of the lifeless little Potter brat he met at the door.

Snape wanted to rush in front of Dumbledore and let him see clearly what kind of consequences he had caused.

"Yeah, you always like to control everything, is it as you wish now?"

Snape, who returned to his office, couldn't find peace for a long time; he felt he should treat the little Potter brat like he treated Harry Potter, as long as he was alive.

But every time he thought of those images in the Pensieve, he couldn't even calm down from the pain.

No wonder the little Potter brat became like this; even an adult couldn't face such pain, right?

Let alone that little brat who was kind to the point of stupidity.

Because he couldn't calm down, he even blew up his potion several times while brewing.

He picked up his wand, almost following those Aurors to search for the traces of those Death Eaters outside.

If he could, he would definitely cast the Cruciatus Curse on every one of them, letting them taste the flavor of this curse!

And while he was preparing to brew the next pot of Veritaserum, Harry Potter came to find him with the know-it-all miss and the red-headed Weasley.

Pfft!

Harry Potter would also take the initiative to step into his office?

He was just about to mock them a few times when he heard the know-it-all miss say anxiously that Darren Potter couldn't be reached.

They had the house-elf notify Darren Potter to come out, but it was already sunset, and Darren Potter still hadn't come out.

Snape's heart jumped.

The Veritaserum naturally blew up the pot.

Shit!

He cursed angrily.

He rushed into the Slytherin common room almost at a run, and then with a bang, blew open the little Potter brat's room door.

The little Potter brat was clearly startled awake, looking at him blankly.

Without the previous expressionlessness, this look that was the same as before actually made him somewhat at a loss.

"Potter is looking for you!"

He threw this sentence down awkwardly and hurried out of the Slytherin common room.

None of the Potter brats were easy!

He came out of his office and cast a Disillusionment Charm to follow the little Potter brat to meet Harry Potter.

He wasn't overflowing with love; he was worried that Harry Potter wouldn't say something right, and what if the little Potter brat committed suicide?

Then he saw Harry Potter's clumsy performance; heh, only the little Potter brat would believe it.

He noticed that the little Potter brat indeed seemed to have less of the previous lifelessness.

But when the little Potter brat received Fudge's letter, he felt something was wrong.

Because the little Potter brat seemed to have returned to his previous state.

But he read that letter several times and still didn't see any problem.

Harry Potter wasn't stupid enough to hide it.

He reported this matter to Dumbledore.

The opinion of Dumbledore and him and many professors was to have Snape follow with Veritaserum.

They had to ensure the little Potter brat wouldn't be sent to Azkaban.

"Severus, you persuade that child tomorrow; he has always respected you the most."

"Maybe because you were the first professor he came into contact with, his eyes seem to shine when he sees you!"

Flitwick said with some jealousy.

But the tone was still relaxed.

"I'm not a nanny, I don't care what the little Potter brat thinks!"

He said angrily.

The little Potter brat had already drawn a line with him, maybe even regarding him as a vicious professor.

Still respect?

It would be good if he didn't loathe and feel disgusted by him!

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