v2 Chapter 1103： Snapes memory (2/2)

How long does Snape need to save Monty from the toilet?

Will he return directly to his office, or will he **** Montaigne to the school hospital?

This is also used to say that of course the latter!

Monta is the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, and Snape definitely wants to make sure he is ok.

Harry walked through the last few steps in the meditation basin, standing on the side of the basin overlooking the pelvic floor. He hesitated, listened, the office and the corridor outside was very quiet, then he quickly pulled out his wand and gently poked the material in the meditation basin with the tip of the wand.

The silver object in the basin began to spin up quickly, and Harry leaned over to see it become transparent.

He seems to be looking through a round skylight into a room overlooking the school hall.

Actually it is an auditorium, not quite the same as what I originally expected. What is this?

For a time, Harry felt that he was in a dilemma. He told him not to continue watching. Snape could come back at any time, but Harry thought of the departure of Evan and Hermione, the anger of Ron, the lack of understanding of autumn, and There is a smile of Malfoy's expression.

The next second, a reckless courage controlled him.

He took a big breath and buried his cheeks in Snape's thoughts.

The office floor immediately tilted over and turned Harry's head down into the meditation basin.

He flew down in a cold darkness and then fell down. Then he stood in the middle of the auditorium.

However, the four college tables were gone, and instead, there were more than a hundred small tables facing the same direction.

There was a student sitting beside each table, and he lowered his head and hurriedly wrote on a roll of parchment.

You can only hear the squeaking of the quill, and occasionally the rustling sound that someone makes when adjusting his parchment.

The doubts rose in the heart of Harry, which is obviously taking the test.

The sun shines through the tall windows and shines on the low heads.

In the bright light, those heads show a taupe, reddish brown and gold luster.

Harry looked around carefully, and Snape must have been here, this is his memory.

He was there, right next to a table behind Harry.

Harry stared at him. The teenager Snape looked strong, but his face was pale, like a plant that had been growing in the dark. His long hair was straight and greasy, and he was hanging on the table.

When he was rushing to write, his eagle hook nose was almost less than a half inch from the parchment.

Harry wandered around Snape and looked at the title on the paper: Black Magic Defense, Ordinary Wizard Level.

The general wizard level test, so to say, Snape must be fifteen or six years old at this time, almost the same age as Harry, his hand moving around on parchment.

These questions seem to be difficult to beat him, he wrote quickly, without any hesitation.

At least one foot more than the one closest to him, and his handwriting is small and dense.

It seems that Snape in his youth is obviously the same as Hermione, and the defense of Dark Arts is a course he is good at.