Chapter 51: Help

Chapter 51: Help

"How do you still have the face to say this family name from your mouth!"

Lily squeezed out these words from her teeth, her body was trembling, and there was no way to suppress the hatred inside!

Seeing her like this, the smile on Snape's face became more and more disdainful, became increasingly sarcastic, as he said slowly and reasonably.

"Why should not I have the face to say this family name, Lily, just because the man who has been bullying me since my student days is dead? Whose family now has a stinky reputation in the magical world? Well, that's something that would make me happy, and as for you--"

His smile grew unrestrained.

"Don't forget, I begged for your life, without me, you would have died that night with that damned pest and that little bastard! So, you are the one that supposed to be ashamed of how you spoke to your saviour like that!"

The sharp words pierced Lily's whole body like needles, she couldn't stand it any longer, and her hatred for Snape was transformed into killing intent, which manifested into a curse!

"Avada Kedavra!!!"

The ghastly white-green colour cut a straight line in the darkness, and like a venomous snake, it aimed at Snape to reap his life!

However, the black mist around Snape surged, it is a magic that he learned from his lord, which is a symbol of his status of being only under one person, which allows him to travel through the sky without any resistance even without relying on any means of flight.

Such dexterity allowed him to easily avoid the fatal killing curse, while he also aimed his wand at Lily.

"After all these years, all you have learned is to retaliate against your saviour?"

His whisper was like rainwater that burrowed into Lily's ears, and at the same time, an invisible sharp blade burst out from the tip of his wand, cutting through the dense curtain of rain!

The shield charm faithfully protected Lily from that spell, but the light blue glowing shield soon shattered!

The sound of Snape's incantation, which was recited before the sharp blade was formed, was drowned out under the heavy downpour.

"Sectumsempra!"

The first moment they were brought to the wagon by Fawkes, Kingsley and others did not hesitate to join the battle outside the wagon.

Except for Lily, who was fighting Snape one-on-one in very high, every other professor was facing double-digit numbers of Aurors and Death Eaters.

This is still the case even when Dumbledore already assumed eighty percent number of the pressure; even if the strength of Slughorn, McGonagall and Flitwick is second only to the top few people in the magic world, they still are not strong enough to completely ignore the number of enemies.

And only after Kingsley, Moody, and nearly other 100 Order of the Phoenix members joined the battle, was the pressure on the professors greatly relieved.

But McGonagall's face did not show any sign of relaxation, she raised her wand and shot down an Auror who tried to sneak up onto her side, and shouted in a serious tone.

"Can you guys do me a favour? "

The eyes of Neville, Ron, along with Justine and Lavender, all turned to him.

"Help me attract Filch's attention. "

Jon's voice was calm, but the other four looked at him like he was crazy.

"What are you thinking? "

Neville asked in a voice full of disbelief as he raised his voice, only to lower it again.

"I want to go out, but if I just go out like this, Filch will definitely try to stop me, so I need your help. "

Jon's voice sounded as calm as if he wanted to return to his dorm room right now to get something and then come back again, like an insignificant trivial matter.

Ron's voice, however, became excited and thrilled at this point.

"Did you notice something? Is it up to us to save the school now that the professors aren't on the wagon? "

Jon shook his head.

"Sorry, it's not about saving the school, I can't tell you what I'm going to do yet for some reason, but I'm not going to risk my life or endanger the school, can you help me? "

He looked at Neville, who was usually the most observant, and locked eyes with him.

Neville gritted his teeth, then suddenly turned his head to look at Justine.

"Are you physically ill right now, Justin?"

Justin looked at him with a blank face at first but soon responded as well.

"Ah, yes! I'm so sick, that I need someone to look after me."

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