Chapter 414 The Snowman’s Revenge
The big snowman suddenly stopped dancing, and the joyful atmosphere around him suddenly disappeared.
I saw Snape walking quickly towards this side. He was the one who restored the big snowman to its original shape. Albert also noticed that Snape's injured leg had returned to normal.
“We are enjoying the dancing snowman.” Albert replied calmly, as if he was saying something ordinary.
The snowman is dancing?
Yes, I am indeed enjoying the dancing snowman.
"Five points from Gryffindor." Snape said with a sullen face, almost putting his aquiline nose in front of Albert, "I thought you would spend your time on more useful things." things."
"No, I think the balance between work and rest is very important, and proper relaxation is necessary...Professor Snape." Albert's tone paused, as if he realized something, and quickly moved a few steps to the side, away from the snowman. At the same time, he quickly reminded, "I think we should stay away from this big snowman, it seems to be about to disperse..."
“Another ten points from Gryffindor, Mr. Anderson, I...”
Before Snape could finish his words, he realized something was wrong. He turned his head to look at the big snowman, and instinctively reached for his wand from his pocket, but it was already too late.
In full view of everyone, the big snowman in front of them suddenly fell towards Snape. Albert had already moved to the side first, but Snape didn't react quickly enough and had no time to dodge. As a result, he was knocked to the ground by the snowman before he could catch him.
Everyone stayed on the spot, staring at the scene in front of them with their mouths open. No one expected that the snowman fell down immediately and crushed Snape.
The few Slytherin students who originally saw Albert's misfortune had no time to gloat, but were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they swallowed their words back. The contrast between before and after caused the muscles on their faces to move violently, and the facial expressions were... My muscles almost cramped from it.
"I warned you." Albert looked at Professor Snape buried in the snow and murmured helplessly: "Why didn't you listen?"
Wow!
The next moment, fierce applause suddenly sounded in the courtyard of the castle.
Ahem!
“Please come over and help, dig Professor Snape out of the snow quickly.”
Albert coughed lightly and began to call for others to rescue Snape.
“Yes, yes, come here and help.”
Fred seemed to understand what Albert meant, quietly gave him a thumbs up, and then stepped forward to help save people. Others came over with smiles to help dig out the snow. They deliberately slowed down and allowed Snape to be buried in the snow.
"Hurry up!"
Albert urged, "I hope Professor Snape is okay."
"Don't worry. How could something happen to Professor Snape? He will crawl out of the snow on his own later." Fred comforted him while suppressing a laugh. He knew that Albert's current nervousness was completely fake. As you can see, how could Snape be crushed by the snowman?
Perhaps it was Albert who made you, a bastard, deduct our points for no reason.
"Don't be stupid. The weight of this big snowman is not light. We don't know what will happen if it is hit. Dig him out quickly and send him to the school hospital." Albert urged, he didn't know he was buried How long can you survive in the snow? If Snape died inexplicably like this, then the story will have to continue.
Snape was indeed knocked unconscious by the snowman. He was originally going to draw his wand and cast a spell to protect himself. However, this was actually a wrong choice. If he had cast a simple wandless spell, it might not have been so miserable. .
This is the disadvantage of wizards. The body without magic protection is too fragile.
Five minutes later, Snape was dug out by everyone. His lips were white and he fell into a coma. After Albert cast a few rejuvenating spells on him, he transformed into a stretcher and called to the nearby people. Several people carried Snape to the school hospital.
After Snape was carried away, everyone was still standing there dumbfounded, none of them had figured out what happened.
Why did the big snowman suddenly fall down and hit Professor Snape?
It is indeed the snowman’s revenge!
It must be like this.
The next moment, bursts of cheers echoed in the courtyard.
"marvelous!"
Harry had a happy smile on his face and cheered along with the others, "Snape finally got his comeuppance!"
"Why not let Snape continue to be buried in the snow?" Ron regretted this. "It would be better to let Snape be buried in the snow forever."
"Albert seemed to have told Professor Snape just now that the snowman was going to collapse and asked Professor Snape to stay away from the snowman." Hermione began to defend Albert. In fact, these were all the truth, "Professor Snape He actually took it upon himself to deduct points from Gryffindor, and he got retribution as a result."
“I heard it just now too.”
Someone immediately echoed.
“Yes, yes, I heard it too!”
Others followed and said, whether they heard it or not, they heard it anyway, how could it be Albert's fault? It was obviously Snape who didn't listen to the advice, and he was unlucky enough to be knocked unconscious by the snowman.
While others were gloating about his misfortune, in the end it was Albert who immediately organized people to rescue Snape. With such a noble character, if anyone criticized him or made trouble for him, they would be in trouble with each other and Snape should be saved. Forget about being buried in the snow forever.
“However, Professor Snape was knocked unconscious by the snowman.” Everyone started talking about this matter.
“Simply unheard of.”
“Is he still a professor like this?”
"Even you didn't have time to react. I can only say that he missed the best opportunity and by the time he reacted, it was already too late." Truman directly put the blame on Snape's head.
“Why didn’t anyone take a photo just now?”
…
The story of Snape being knocked unconscious by a snowman soon spread throughout Hogwarts and became a hotly discussed topic.
At this moment, Albert and his roommates had carried Snape into the campus hospital. Madam Pomfrey was stunned when she saw Snape's face turning pale, and did not wait for her to ask what happened. , Albert quickly explained the matter.
The students who helped carry Snape over immediately agreed, saying that this was the case.
“Oh my God, what the **** is this!”
Madam Pomfrey looked at Snape, whose lips were turning white, and quickly began to give him emergency treatment.
After a while, Snape woke up, his eyes were still a little dazed, and his whole body was steaming.
He turned his head to look at Albert, and just as he was trembling his lips to speak, he heard a rush of footsteps. Professor McGonagall had already hurried over. Apparently someone had gone to inform him.
Professor McGonagall looked at Albert sternly, "Tell me, what is going on."
(End of this chapter)