Snape's voice was not big, and everyone in the room could only hear it through the door. But even without Sarah's warning, students like Hermione, Harry and Ron who have been with Professor Hogwarts for a long time can distinguish the coldness that only belongs to their Professor Snape and full of memories from each other's short "open the door".

"Uh... I'll open the door?"

Even now Harry can kill demons with the Gryffindor sword in his hand, but when he hears the voice outside the door that he is very familiar with, it seems that he has suddenly changed back to the school student who was always trained in the past.

However, the experience of these years has not been in vain. At least now, when everyone is subconsciously stunned, he has been the first to stand up.

But the next second, he saw Hermione standing up.

"I'll go!" Hermione waved her hand, then walked to the door and said in a loud voice, "Professor Snape, please wait a moment, this is it..."

Harry scratched his head when he saw this, and simply sat back with his sword in his arms. He habitually turned his head to look at Ron, but saw his good brother's expression shrugging subtly at himself. It seemed that he was a little confused about Snape's sudden visit.

In fact, not only Harry and Ron, but also their little friends who once went to school in Hogwarts and were not Slytherin, almost none of them were not blamed by Snape. But to be honest, up to now, many things have already become memories. Even if we didn't like the professor in the past... We can even say that we hate the professor who never spoke well to them, but now that disgust no longer seems to make us feel so difficult to put down.

In any case, at least the professor is absolutely blameless in his teaching. In each other's harsh and harsh classes, almost everyone of them learned at least the minimum knowledge of magic medicine and defense against the dark magic. Under the other party's teaching habit of paying special attention to practicality, those knowledge also benefited many students from this terrible disaster, and even saved their lives.

The big guy's mood towards the professor who has never had a good face is mostly quite complicated.

In the moment when a group of Hogwarts students exchanged their eyes in the room, Hermione had opened the door and walked back again. Behind her, Snape's hurried figure, as in the past, soon appeared in everyone's vision.

"Professor, please sit down first! Would you like... Something to drink? Tea is boiled on the stove..."

To be honest, even Hermione didn't know how to open the topic when she faced the former professor. Especially in the case of not knowing the specific intention of the other party, it is even more embarrassing to use the past friendship between the two sides.

However, it is obvious that Snape does not care about the inner complexity and embarrassment of these students. When Hermione was half talking, he frowned slightly and said faintly:

"That's not necessary. I don't have to sit or drink tea."

After interrupting Hermione's polite invitation, he paused again, as if hesitating. But this was also a moment of hesitation, and then he continued very quickly:

"There are a few things I'll leave after I finish! First of all, can any of you clearly tell me where Marca McLean is now?"

"Er..."

At the moment when Snape asked this question, there was some silence, and everyone immediately looked sluggish.

Speaking of, how long has it been since the name was clearly spoken out of your mouth? Even if it is inevitably mentioned sometimes, we almost always use "he" instead of "he", and then we quickly pass by and don't go further.

Is it time to return to this disaster area alone from Maka and then find it hard to find? Or when everyone saw the body sealed in the cold ice with their own eyes? Or are you secretly guessing that the so-called "Lord of the living corpse" is very likely to be Maka's current identity?

In fact, most of the people who can sit here today have similar ideas and judgments, even if they are different, which makes everyone form this tacit understanding.

But today, Snape appeared in front of everyone and mercilessly pierced the special silence among their little friends.

"Maybe... It's a good thing."

Hermione came up with such an idea almost subconsciously in her heart, but soon her heart was astringent and she couldn't help pursing her thin lips.

On the other side, Luna, who had not spoken much after returning to the room, turned her head slightly after hearing Snape's questioning. Those big silver gray eyes twinkled with misty eyes. I didn't know what I was thinking, but inexplicably revealed a trace of sadness.

As for others, no matter what they think, at least they are almost silent on the surface.

"No one knows?"

Snape glanced back and forth, glancing at the relatively plain faces of Sarah and others. Obviously, most of his attention was on Hermione and them.

Just when he wanted to speak again, Hermione seemed to have made a decision and took a deep breath:

"We speculate that the Lord of the corpse may --"

"Someone is coming again."

Coldly, Sarah suddenly opened her mouth and whispered a reminder, but at the same time, Hermione couldn't finish all the words that had come to her mouth.

Then, as if she couldn't wait to confirm her words, there was three knocks at the door.

"It's the corpse girl, white night."

As soon as the knock fell, Sarah added.

Not far from the door, Snape, who was standing there, frowned. He glanced at Sarah, who was talking, looked back at the closed door, paused, then turned around, reached out and opened the door.

Sarah's perception is not wrong. As soon as the door opened, everyone saw the petite figure standing at the door from Snape's side. Maybe she didn't expect Snape to open the door. She was a little strange to the new guest. She took a step back and was a little stunned. Then she carefully moved her body, beat Snape and looked at the people in the room.

"The eldest sister said... It's getting dark. If you're hungry, you'd better go to the restaurant first." she dutifully preached to the people, "the master has come back. When you have eaten, he will meet you in the main hall... Miss Granger, look?"