Chapter:16
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"Mr. Selvin, why are you here? Didn't you go to flying lessons? Skipping class is not what a good student should do. "Professor McGonagall has a good impression of Solim, who always does a good job of both class and after-class assignments.
"I'm sorry Professor McGonagall, but I have something to do with Professor Snape. It won't be the case next time". Solim honestly admits his mistakes. When elders point out your mistakes, whether it's right or wrong, as long as you don't want to complicate things, it's best to admit your mistakes happily. Solim didn't want to force an explanation or bite the fire on himself.
Looking at Professor McGonagall as she departed, Snape slowly shifted his gaze to Draco's.
"Don't have a next time. "
Turn around and close the door in one go.
Inside the office, looking at Snape back to his desk, Solim spoke, "Like I said, Professor, I need your help. "
The whole of Hogwarts knew that Snape liked to favor Slytherin students, but only because of it. Ever since he received his grandfather's second letter, Solim had been thinking about how to get a Potions Master like Snape to promise to help him research and develop potions. In order for Squibs like Filch and Syrna to be able to use magic again, there must be a potion that can rejuvenate these lifeless powers.
Solim flipped through the book as well, and he couldn't find a potion that had this effect. In desperation, he had no choice but to trouble his grandfather, but his grandfather was not good at potions, so his grandfather had to go to his colleagues. Unfortunately, these so-called colleagues are so busy that they simply don't have the leisure time to help. It went back and forth, and in the end, Solim had no choice but to try his luck with Snape.
Unsurprisingly refused, Solim had been mentally prepared for Snape's refusal. For Snape, Solim can be said to know very well, he knows what to do with this man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
"The Avada Curse is a great spell, Professor Snape". Solim saw Snape's face cold and continued, "I'll forget it, but Potter was directly hit, he didn't die, and the bloodline protection charm from Lily Evans protected Potter from death." But that madman," Solim pointed to Snape's arm, "the man who left you the marker, well, let's count him as a man, and why didn't he die?" Professor Snape, do you know why?".
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Snape's eyes were hollow and numb as he looked at Solim, who knew he had activated Occlumency when he heard Harry's mother's name.
"Of course, Professor, of course. Do you know about Horcruxes?" Solim ignored Snape's reaction when he heard the Horcruxes and continued, "The wizard who made the 'Horcrux' cannot be killed until the Horcrux is destroyed. So..." Solim smiled and didn't continue.
Snape unconsciously grabbed his left arm, where Voldemort had given him the Dark Mark of the Dark Devil.
"That's right, he'll be back. I don't think the principal told you that". Solim looked around and couldn't find a place to sit - except Snape's thighs.
"Do you think an old Dumbledore can stop Voldemort, protect Potter, destroy that madman's Horcrux and eventually send him to his death?" Unfortunately he failed - he had to keep standing.
"You mean you can do it? I doubt it. "
"I don't have to deal with that madman, and I can't do anything to destroy his Horcruxes. That's all the headmaster should be worried about, and I'm saying I can help you protect Potter. Potter hates you, and you hate him, as anyone who isn't blind can see it. But I didn't have a conflict with Potter, and even if I was a Slytherin, and even if the Weasleys were fanning the flames, I could find plenty of reasons to approach Potter, after all, my silly cousin was a Gryffindor, so I could intervene in Neville's affairs in the open. "
"It's ridiculous". Snape looked at Solim, who was wandering around his office, and asked, "Why do you think I care about Potter's life?"
"Professor," Solim turned his head to Snape, "you're not bored with that, but I'm here with sincerity." Walking over to Snape's desk, Solim propped his hand over the table and looked into Snape's eyes. "Don't confuse me with ordinary wizards, I know more than you think, professor. "
Snape was unmoved.
"Well, Professor Snape, I'll make one last offer: you can help me with the potions, and I'll let you meet with someone". Solim smiled, "Lily Evans."
Snape jerked to his feet, his eyes meeting Solim's eyes.
"Professor, you really have no scruples. Solim looked away. "Aren't you afraid of making me an idiot with such a rough deception?".
"She's dead". Snape's steady voice couldn't hide the trembling inside of him, and Solim could feel it.
"Oh, of course, of course she's dead," Solim motioned for Snape to sit down, "and being alive with the Blood Curse is rarer than not dying with the Death Curse." "
Motioning to Snape to calm down, Solim continued, "Potter's mother used the Blood Charm, and while I don't know how she learned it, she did. There is absolutely no chance that a wizard with a blood spell will survive. "
"Let's put aside the topic of magic and talk about life. Looking around again, Solim said a little embarrassed, "Until then, Professor, can you get me a chair out?" Your office is full of bottles and cans, and I can't find a target for spellcasting." "
Solim's current Transfiguration can only "transform" matter, not create anything out of thin air like a powerful Transfigurer.
(End of the chapter).
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