Chapter 155: Son Pays Father's Debt

However, Snape's nostalgia was quickly interrupted by Harry's roar.

He turned around and glared at Harry, who was writhing on the floor, and Harry stared back without fear.

"Ron, where are Hermione? What did you do to them?!"

How much Harry hoped that the invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was not his own, but one prepared separately by Snape, but he could not deceive himself. The invisibility cloak in Snape's hand was most likely the original one. The one he put on Ron's body.

A cruel smile appeared on Snape's face, which made Harry's heart instantly fall to the bottom, and his next words made Harry's body freeze even more.

"What do you think? Will I let them report to you and find Dumbledore to prevent me from obtaining the Sorcerer's Stone?"

Huge sadness welled up in Harry's heart, and he even temporarily lost the ability to think.

Ron and Hermione dead? Because I brought them to get the magic stone...

Endless regret and grief engulfed Harry's heart, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

Snape continued triumphantly at this time: "Do you know how much trouble your father used it to cause me? How could I not prepare earlier when I knew you had the Invisibility Cloak."

As he spoke, he lifted up the silver invisibility cloak in his hand and shook it twice, and then sighed loudly, "I used to do everything possible to destroy this cloak, but I didn't expect it to fall into my hands now." In my hand, I can easily escape from Hogwarts with it."

"Ah——! Snape! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Harry, who gradually recovered from his grief, struggled on the floor. He glared at Snape with red eyes, filled with hatred in his heart.

"Hehehe..."

Facing Harry's hateful gaze, Snape sneered indifferently, but he still remembered what Harry said before and was able to temporarily restrain his arrogance.

So he waved the wand in his hand, and the ropes binding Harry immediately came loose.

"Kill me? Okay, let's try it."

Finding that he had been released, Harry quickly got up from the ground, raised his wand and yelled the most powerful curse he knew at Snape -

"It's hot and spicy!"

As a first-year student who grew up in a Muggle family, Harry now has very few spells that he can master, let alone offensive curses. This is all what he and Ron wanted to do to Mal. I learned a lesson from a rare trip to the library.

"ha……"

Snape made a scornful scoff, and with a flick of the wand in his hand, he easily pushed aside the golden light from Harry without even uttering a spell.

Harry's heart sank.

Maybe it was the misunderstanding he had after seeing Fish and Professor McGonagall entangled for a long time, or maybe it was the confidence he gained from successfully completing levels in the past, or maybe it was the fact that the classmates around him had a different opinion of the name "The Boy-Who-Lived" The flattery made Harry misunderstand the strength of himself and Snape to a certain extent.

It wasn't until he saw his spell being easily deflected by Snape that Harry truly realized how big the gap between him and an adult wizard was, and it also woke him up from a bunch of illusions.

Fish was able to fight back and forth with Professor McGonagall because he was extremely talented. He had repeatedly broken through the levels before. It was because they, or to be precise, Hermione had made full preparations, while he only did some trivial things. Work.

In fact, Harry Potter is just a young wizard who has just been exposed to the wizarding world. Apart from an inexplicable title, he may also have a pretty good talent for flying.

At this moment, Harry had a clear understanding of his abilities for the first time.

But even so, he didn't give up.

Since he knew that his magic level could not be Snape's opponent, he would just use his fists!

"ah--!"

Harry shouted and rushed towards Snape, his fists clenched tightly.

"madness."

Snape uttered two words coldly, and then pointed his wand at Harry.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell."

As he was running, Harry felt his body suddenly lighten up, and then he was like a rabbit that stepped on a rope trap, being dragged head and feet into the air.

"Is this how you plan to temporarily restrain me? With your fists...or...that ridiculous thing?"

Snape looked at Harry hanging upside down in the air and sneered mercilessly.

"It's hot and spicy!"

Even though he was hanging upside down in the sky, Harry still refused to admit defeat and fired spells at Snape.

Of course, the result was no different, he was still able to get rid of it easily.

"Expelliarmus!"

A ray of red light flew from below and hit Harry in mid-air. The wand in his hand instantly fell from his hand, spinning and falling into Snape's hand.

Then, Snape was very naughty and gave Harry a hot blow.

"ah!"

Harry let out a scream, and he felt as if his face had been splashed with boiling water, causing a strong burning sensation. At the same time, ugly big boils popped up from his face, making him look like It was like being stung by a swarm of wasps.

"The golden bell fell to the ground."

Snape's smiling voice sounded, and Harry fell from the sky and fell back to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh! Go to hell! Snape!"

After landing, Harry endured the severe pain on his face and rushed towards Snape again.

"Stand still."

Snape slowly fired a tripping spell at him, and Harry's legs immediately merged together uncontrollably. He fell to the ground while running, and lay at Snape's feet in humiliation.

Trying to support his body with both hands, Harry raised his head angrily and glared at Snape, gnashing his teeth.

"I don't like the look in your eyes."

Snape looked at Harry coldly, and then cast an eye disease spell at him.

"Ah——"

The severe pain in his eyes made Harry cover his eyes with his hands reflexively. He fell to the ground again without the support of his arms, and rolled on the ground in pain.

After being tortured by Snape, Harry was already in despair. His strength was too low. Not to mention defeating Snape and taking back the Philosopher's Stone, he couldn't even touch him.

In despair, Harry shed tears of regret, and at the same time, he couldn't suppress his resentment towards Hagrid and Professor McGonagall who didn't believe him.

But more of it was anger at his own incompetence and deep hatred for Snape.

Harry, who couldn't move or even see anything, began to curse at Snape. He racked his brains and put all the most vicious words he could think of on Snape.

But soon, he couldn't even curse.

"Lock the tongue and seal the throat."

As Snape whispered, Harry's tongue and his upper jaw were forcibly bonded together, leaving him with only a "woohoo" groan.

At the same time, Snape's low laughter rang in his ears, which contained a sense of relief and self-mockery, but Harry, who was desperate and angry, couldn't hear it.

Moreover, the pain from all parts of his body had made Harry's mind a little dazed.

In his daze, Harry suddenly heard Dumbledore's voice——

"It's time to stop, Severus."

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