Chapter 314
He yelled desperately and waved his hands desperately, "No, don't, please, do it well. Don't let him be a secret, he will betray you, don't let him become a secret."
Harry yelled hoarsely, yelling hysterically, "Don't choose him as the secretive."
Time and time again, that will be the only turning point and the most important turning point. As long as he does not choose Sirius Black as the secret, everything will change, and he will not lose everything.
Everything was in vain, everything happened step by step. James Potter chose Black as the secret, he betrayed, he took refuge in Voldemort, and then everything happened.
Harry hoped that that moment could change, how he expected his father to follow Dumbledore's advice.
And today, Snape told him that his father had always been a arrogant, invincible guy. He was arrogant, self-righteous, and disobeyed the rules. His death was entirely his own cause, and he even killed his wife.
Harry didn't want to hear such words, he hoped he hadn't heard such words, but doubts were buried long ago. His previous thoughts and things he knew all proved this.
Snape's words pierced Harry's expectations of his father's hero, his father died in disrepute. He died of credulity, of credulous gangsters, and his family members.
"My father died of believing in Sirius. Dumbledore had warned him about everything that shouldn't happen. He was too proud." Harry whispered, tears filled his eyes.
Harry's adoration of his father and the myth of his father were completely shattered in an instant, and the tall figure instantly became suspicious, even ridiculous.
"Okay." George stepped up, and he patted Harry **** the shoulder, making him stagger.
"Snape disturbed your heart, you don't have to care about his words. Your biggest problem is that you fantasize about your father too perfect. Do you think he is a hero, so you have all the advantages? There are too many beautiful things in your heart, which is not fair to him." George said calmly.
He asked calmly, "Do you know how old your father was when he was at Hogwarts?"
"Uh"
Harry was shocked. He never seemed to think about it, as if his father was a father from the beginning, he never thought about his father's age.
He replied hastily, "It should be about the same age as us."
"Yeah, that is to say, he is about 14 years old, right, he can be bigger and smaller, but it's almost the same, right." George continued to ask.
"Hmm!" Harry nodded softly.
"Imagine the 1415-year-old classmates around you, what they are like, and compare them with your father." George said flatly.
"Uh" Harry shuddered, he looked at Ron, and at Hermione. He thought about Fred and Joe, and about Li Jordan. In the end, only when he saw George did he calm down his violent beating mood.
George waved his hands quickly and said, "Don't look at me, look at other people, think about Fred and Joe, or Malfoy, Wood, Flint or something."
Harry's face turned pale when he thought of his father's head being replaced by Flint, and he was taken aback by surprise.
Although Ron and Hermione didn't fully react, they couldn't help laughing when they thought of Harry's father and contrasting Flint's picture. They desperately suppressed the expressions on their faces, or else they laughed and wouldn't salt Harry's wounds.
George looked at Harry with encouraging eyes and said, "Look, right, what Snape said is not believable. Your father is definitely not a perfect person. But at the age of 1415, he made a ridiculous joke. It’s not a heinous thing, if he made a big mistake, Dumbledore would naturally fire him."
Harry's face finally improved. He was surprised that he hadn't noticed this before. His father was still in conflict with Snape at that time, and it was far from a sinful thing.
"In addition, there is one more thing you need to pay attention to." Harry emphasized and said, "When Snape was in school, Voldemort had changed Slytherin's style of study. At that time, Slytherin students should be the worst. After several sessions, most of them became Death Eaters."
Harry, Ron, and Hermione's face immediately became serious. They knew that it was from the time Voldemort graduated from Slytherin that Slytherin, an otherwise normal college, became a training base for the dark wizard.
"So you think about it, a Snape who is even more annoying than Malfoy. A proud Gryffindor, is there any strange thing between them?" George asked them.
"People who hate more than Malfoy It's hard to imagine." Hermione shook her head vigorously. It is hard for her to imagine that there will be people who hate Malfoy in this world.
"I think I can't help but see him once and beat him once." Ron nodded and said affirmatively.
"The premise is that you can beat him." George said mercilessly. "Snape would definitely be able to beat you back then. The magic taught by the magical world was far more terrifying than it is now.
Hermione's eyes flickered, and she immediately asked, "Why was the magic taught by the magic world better than it is now?"
George raised his eyebrows and said, "Because of a conservative old guy, Hogwarts has changed a lot."
He didn't continue the topic, but immediately turned back to Harry's father. He said, "The Slytherins were the target of public criticism. They are far more annoying and disgusting than they are now. You can't because of yours. My father had treated Snape and the others with hatred and malice, and he arbitrarily considered them to be at fault."
"Yes, I ignored Snape's hatefulness. Maybe my dad's prank was just an accident. He didn't want something like that to happen, and in the end he also prevented it from happening. He was not expelled, indicating his The behavior did not cause dire consequences."
Harry became rational again, and began to think about the situation.
"Of course, Snape's hatred of my father is reasonable and justified. My dad's prank did not cause the most terrible consequences, but Snape can still hate him. Just like my hatred of Malfoy, his behavior It won't be expelled, but it doesn't change my hatred of Malfoy." Harry analyzed it with a sharp eye.
George looked at Harry with encouraging eyes and said, "I'm glad you can think so rationally, so let's continue to analyze the rest."
To be continued.