Chapter 485： No one understands

Chapter 485

Harry was taken aback, his eyes wandered, and Snape said every word in his heart. What is the truth, whether their family was treated as a victim from the beginning, as a sacrifice against Voldemort.

Snape said in a painful tone, "You also forged the prophecy. I should have known it, why I heard that by coincidence."

"Severus, you have lost your mind." Dumbledore said in an icy tone. "You are so familiar with it. I think you should take a break and get a good night's sleep."

"Sleep, how can I sleep? As long as I calm down these two days, I will think of your conspiracy and your disgusting face."

Snape looked at Dumbledore with an angry look, and said with a grievance, "What an ingenious conspiracy, everyone is played around by you. You did nothing, just acted in a few plays. We automatically helped you realize the conspiracy."

"Hahahaha." Snape smiled sorrowfully, as if mad, the drops of water slipped from the corner of his eyes, "I am the first victim, I am the first fool, what a great, what a wonderful conspiracy. . All things are done by me, I took the initiative to find you."

Harry looked at the completely unrecognizable person in front of him with complicated eyes. These questions and anger should have been sent to Dumbledore.

Why does this man seem to be more angry and painful than him? He always thought that Snape was a dead man without flesh and blood, how could he cry. What did Snape have to do with his mother, and why he cares so much about these things that have nothing to do with him.

"You must rest." Dumbledore said indifferently, as if the accusation just now didn't exist, he just really cared whether Snape was sleeping well.

"So, say it, even if I die a little bit more clearly." Snape stared at Dumbledore with hatred in his eyes, trying to see through the man's heart through the glowing half-moon lens. .

"Severus, you should rest."

Dumbledore said in an unquestionable tone, and a white light hit Snape like lightning.

Dumbledore's shot was very surprising. Everyone was like a beast that was startled. They quickly moved a distance away, emptying the middle ground to the two angry wizards.

Snape faltered, his strong eyelids said, "Why don't you just kill me? Nothing is over, you have to say everything..."

After that, Snape collapsed to the ground and fell asleep deeply.

Dumbledore said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, Severus and I have some minor issues to deal with. I'll be disaccompanyed first." He stepped forward, helped Snape, and was about to leave.

"It's not a small problem." Fudge moved closer to George and said to Dumbledore with a lack of confidence. "We need to know the truth, and Severus's problem is what we want to know."

All of them focused on Dumbledore's face, their eyes were suspicious, questioning, puzzled, confused, but there was no trust.

Dumbledore sighed, he turned his gaze to George, looked at him pleadingly, and said, "You think so too, George, we can choose a suitable time to talk about other things."

George's face moved slightly, and he took a look at the current situation. Such a situation was indeed not suitable for continued discussion. Dumbledore was still a member of the resistance against Voldemort after all.

"Let's stop here today." George said in a calm tone. "I think everyone is a little tired and can go to rest. We have a lot to do next."

He greeted everyone and signaled everyone to leave first.

The teacher at the college looked at Dumbledore with a complex expression, and Voldemort's words in the maze had aroused suspicion in everyone's hearts.

The question Snape wanted to ask was what they all wanted to know. What exactly did Dumbledore plan, why did he want to resurrect Voldemort, and whether he faked the prediction. Lily and Potter, are they destined to die in the first place?

They couldn't guess the answer, just like they couldn't guess why Dumbledore wanted to resurrect Voldemort, they couldn't guess that Dumbledore would shoot Snape directly.

They looked at the person in front of them with unprecedented gaze, who had been with them for many years. Want to see clearly, they have been trusting and relying on the people who have been the backbone of the magic world.

They found that they had never known this person. It's like Dumbledore has been the light of the magic world many years ago. He has been the pillar of light in everyone's hearts for many years. He was so old in everyone's hearts from the beginning.

No one knew what the man who supported the magic world was thinking.

"Okay, please leave first." George greeted again, motioning for everyone to leave.

Fudge had already taken the lead, walked to the door of the faculty lounge, opened the door, and said, "Everyone, go back and rest. Next we have more things to deal with. For other things, Mr. George will Discuss privately with Dumbledore."

George stood there calmly, indicating that everyone should leave. In this way, the teachers left the faculty lounge with all kinds of doubts hidden in their hearts.

Subsequently, George and others also left the faculty lounge, leaving the lounge to Dumbledore and Snape.

Along the way, everyone was silent, and there were so many mixed feelings in the interrogation just now. Snape's questioning aroused all the doubts in everyone's hearts. At this time, everyone was clueless and didn't know where to start.

Finally, Harry couldn't bear it and broke the silence. He tried to control his emotions, but there was still a tremor in his tone.

"George, did you say that Dumbledore really planned all of this? Including my mother's protection spell, and the prophecy. I can't imagine where she can get the powerful ancient from Dumbledore. magic."

Snape's question came to his heart. The more he kept deducing, the more he felt that these things were too coincidental, and the coincidence seemed like a conspiracy. The coincidence is like a prophecy concocted from the beginning, a conspiracy planted from the beginning.

His eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily, "My family, is it destined to be a victim from the beginning?" The pressure made him breathless. He wanted to know the answer, but was afraid to know the answer. What is it? it is true.

(To be continued.)