Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

This one lasted a long time compared to the first set of wizards.

When they came out, Flitwick's face was a little bruised, but she was quite happy, while Professor Sprout maintained her dignity, but she could be seen holding up many bags and scolding the boy beside her, which showed that she was The losses were also quite large.

As for Ans... the black coat has disappeared, leaving only a vest and black shirt on his upper body. Even his face has been changed, and the red wig is also a bit incomplete.

"It seems that our professor is pretty good," Dumbledore smiled and patted Moody's shoulder as he woke up. "It seems that our Mr. Nameless also needs some rest."

"Humph... No need," our Potions professor threw out a tube of light blue potion, "Drink it and let's continue."

After saying that, he took the lead into the Forbidden Forest. It seemed that he did not intend to act as an attacker as a defender. He wanted Ans to stand where he should be again.

"Minerva?"

Dumbledore didn't pay attention to Snape's behavior. After seeing Ans nodding and drinking the potion, he looked at the Transfiguration professor who was standing there.

Then I got a lot of questions from the older cat lady as I wished.

It was obvious that she didn't want to team up with Snape.

But Dumbledore didn't give her a choice, so Professor McGonagall could only follow Snape into the Forbidden Forest, and with his last gaze, Professor Sprout pretended to rummage through the bag for seeds.

There is no way, who knows that the two of them are good friends who have lived in Hogwarts for many years.

You sold me, sister!

After drinking the potion, I feel that my physical strength is recovering at a considerable speed, but this does not mean that I can drink it endlessly. He is only a human body and his [tolerance] is limited.

If a human body drinks this medicine without limit, the final effect will be that the human body will self-disintegrate, because it is confused, and it is obviously very tired, but why does it recover again?It doesn't make sense, and then it decomposes itself.

That kind of endless recovery belongs to God’s realm.

"Hehe, are you okay?"

"It's okay, the two professors are very measured in their actions," Ans twisted his shoulders and replied to Dumbledore. He shrugged at Professor Sprout who looked over, then walked back to his wooden box and opened it. If that’s the case, then I’ll speed up here.”

"Of course, do whatever you want. After all, you are an intruder."

Dumbledore magnanimously allowed Ans to do whatever he wanted. This attitude made one wonder if he wanted to see Professor Snape defeated.

This possibility is quite high.

"Then, please ask Kaka and Madam Pomfrey to be on standby at any time. Maybe the limbs will need to be reattached."

Taking out a silver Zippo metal lighter from the box, Ans slowly disappeared into the Forbidden Forest, leaving only the house elves Kaka and Madam Pomfrey who were waiting for him.

In the hunting field, the identity of the prey and the hunter is never fixed, especially among the invaders and defenders, especially when the target is [Hogwarts] but the actual action is not [Hogwarts] as the main goal.

After all, neither side of the island country wants to offend, but Naihe has already entered the stage, so there is no other way. He can only hope that Britain will treat them better in the future for the sake of his inability to work. At the same time, I hope that the lighthouse side, for the sake of Since they have no merit but have to work hard, the punishment for failure can be lighter.

Therefore, rather than attacking [Hogwarts], it is more like hunting each other in the Forbidden Forest. Who is the hunter?Who is the prey?Maybe both, maybe neither.

They are all chess pieces, and they are all being driven and devoured.

The colorless threads were extremely inconspicuous in the endless season of the university and in the Forbidden Forest. After preparing the trap, Ans stepped into the trap laid by the two professors who were waiting for him.

Professor McGonagall, who hunted like a lion against a rabbit, did not become distracted because the boy did not appear for a long time, because it was impossible for him to know the exact timing when the enemy invaded.

Like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey to come to its door, Professor Snape also did not take it lightly. Unlike Professor McGonagall, the lioness, he had tried to neigh with the young man. The other boy was not easy to mess with, and maybe he was also setting a trap.

In short, neither of the two professors became careless because of too much time. On the contrary, they were both more calm and calm, and they were excellent hunters.

Roar (ding)——!

The lion shaped by transfiguration suddenly roared, with some noise mixed in. However, the two professors were wizards after all, not specially trained warriors. Therefore, they were just ordinary people who knew magic. Therefore, they were not Didn't care.

"over there."

With a subconscious reminder, Professor McGonagall pointed the wand in the direction of the roar, but Professor Snape was unmoved. It was not that he heard an unusual sound, but that he felt it shouldn't be that simple.

It wasn't that he looked down on Professor McGonagall's transfiguration alert, but he felt that the ability to sneak up behind him so quickly and silently in the fog shouldn't be discovered by that ordinary fake lion.

Suddenly, Professor Snape sniffed the scent in the air, and his indifferent eyes suddenly brightened.

As expected of him, he is making noises in the east and attacking in the west.

call--

A gust of wind blew up, and Professor Snape turned around with a whoosh, standing at an angle of [-] degrees to Professor McGonagall.

"Iron armor!"

"Back the enemy three feet!"

Bang-!

Boom-!

The effect of one blow was remarkable. Under Professor McGonagall's surprised eyes, a huge sound was heard. The first sound was the sound of an object hitting the iron armor curse, and the second sound was the sound of the object being repelled by the curse. The sound of hitting the tree after hitting the ground.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips. She had realized that she had been tricked by the initial movement.

"He's going to run!"

The lingering smell in the air was obvious to him. Regardless of elegance, Snape sniffed the smell of potions and the faint smell of rust in the air, and a smile crept onto his lips.

"I admit that you are a good hunter, but you are too young!Little boy! 』

Professor McGonagall ran after Snape, but unlike the wizard, the witch's skirt was not suitable for fighting, nor was it suitable for running. However, she was a master of transfiguration, and she quickly transformed into a mount.

Snape saw it, but just glanced at it and cast a levitation spell on himself, making him lighter.

Just as Professor McGonagall didn't want to team up with him, Snape didn't want to team up with her in Gryffindor.

Moreover, in his opinion, as long as he does not underestimate the enemy, it is fine. Moreover, the prey has been injured. There is no difference between the presence and absence of the little female cat. However, Snape, who has become a mature man, will not be like the one in school. Like a child, if you use words to attack her, you will just tell her the truth.

[You actually don’t have to show up. ]

[There is no role for you here. ]

Hissing——

Suddenly Snape stopped and subconsciously raised his arm to stop Professor McGonagall. As he thought, he was a mature man.

Professor McGonagall also stopped her mount because she also saw that Snape's left leg had been separated by more than half, as was his right hand.

As the blood drips, colorless threads are gradually revealed.