Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2473: A conversation across the door

"Mr. Snape, I took the initiative to find you not long ago, but you obviously didn’t want to talk to me at that time. Well, you don’t want our brother to see Tia, then I thought carefully. After thinking about it, I decided to give up. After all, you are the elder brother she finally found after she mustered up the courage to cross the North Atlantic and finally found her. See how you categorically refused any suspicious people including me to try to approach her. I can also trust her, now under your protection I should be living well..."

"But, Mr. Snape, now you suddenly appeared here again at a huge risk, saying that you want to talk to me again... Please forgive me for being rude, but my instinct tells me that now It should be my turn to refuse, because... to be honest, I feel dangerous in your abnormal transformation."

In the room, John was standing a few feet beside the door, feeling very nervous.

Hermione also invited him in the ongoing communication in the small meeting room downstairs. As a stranger who had only gained some trust from the other party, John was very self-aware and didn't try to mix things up.

But he never expected that when he was wondering why the British brother Tia suddenly appeared here, the other party had actually come outside his room.

Obviously, when we met outside, she seemed to have no interest in herself anymore! Why did you come and knock on your door in a blink of an eye?

Without knowing what the other party is coming from, John didn’t dare to open this door—although he was really not sure. With the strong character of Mr. Snape, he was like this on the land of the living corpse family. Can the thin door stop the opponent?

Fortunately, the other party seemed to be a little scrupulous here after all. After John had already refused and refused, he didn't immediately choose to ignore the door between the two.

Snape didn't manage to get in, but still stood outside the door, coldly saying:

"Tia, of course, you still can’t meet, you can never—she doesn’t have any good feelings about the United States, and coincidentally, neither did I. However, since I just talked to her recently, I heard that everywhere There are suspicious and familiar stories... and I just learned from her that you, John Stewart, seem to be one of the few important characters in her little story."

Speaking of this, Snape in the hallway reached out and pressed the door of the room lightly and lightly, making a muffled "bang".

"You said," Snape continued, "Stuart, can I ask you to understand?"

As a professor who has worked at Hogwarts for many years and is known for his sternness, Snape has developed a bullish attitude because of his bad temper. At this moment, even through the door panel, John could clearly feel the oncoming pressure.

But before that, some of the information revealed in Snape's words also made him capture an important point that should not be ignored.

While he was thinking, John stopped rejecting the other party's conversation completely, and couldn't help but ask:

"What do you want to know?"

"Huh, would you like to talk?"

Outside the door, Snape snorted coldly, and then faintly said:

"The question I want to ask is very simple-tell me, this time you come to Europe, is there anyone named'Jason Stewart' in the team? If so, where is he now?"

Snape's question is indeed very simple and short, so the silent wait after this is rather long.

Fortunately, this time Snape was still patient. After John in the room hesitated for a moment, he finally heard the latter in the room opening his mouth:

"Jason... is indeed a member of our team this time, and I am afraid he is the only one alive besides me. As for where he is now... if I have to say it, I'm actually not quite sure. , But someone told me that he might have gone to Holland."

"The only survivor...?"

After listening to Snape outside, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, but he didn't deliberately lower his voice. Even John, who was across a door, could vaguely hear his words. To be honest, John actually wanted to correct it a bit. After all, if Snape was omitted, he was going to be dead!

However, this is obviously not the time to argue about this.

It was at the stall where John was a little unhappy, but he heard Snape ask again outside:

"Someone told you he went to Holland? Who said that?"

When John heard the words, he thought about it for a while, considering the consequences that he might cause after answering. Just thinking about it carefully, these things were what I had already said to Hermione and the others at that dinner. From the background of Snape outside the door, even if he didn’t say it now, he would probably turn back soon. Can learn from other populations.

After thinking about it, John finally answered honestly:

"This is the master here, Mr.'Lord of the Living Dead'."

"Really?"

This time, Snape's reaction looked a little flat, as if he had already guessed the answer first. Then, there was a moment of silence on both sides inside and outside the door, probably both of them were thinking about their own affairs.

More than ten seconds passed, and Snape outside the door was the first to break this rare peace, but his tone was obviously a lot more indifferent than he was just now.

"By the way, by the way, you should be aware of the big unsuccessful case in your American magical world more than ten years ago, and the specific identity of the mastermind behind it?" He asked ~IndoMTL.com~ this question. You can choose not to answer, but I still hope that our conversation this time can end relatively amicably... After all, this will probably be the last time you and I will have a conversation. "

"What...what do you mean?" When John heard this, he just let go of a little caution and immediately rose to the top, "We just had a terrible conversation, why don't you want to kill me? ?"

"Tsk!"

Snape smacked his tongue impatiently.

"What do you say? Answer quickly, and I will leave without saying--I am not as free as you!"

Hearing Snape say this, John immediately knew that he was over-vigilant and wanted to diverge, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly in embarrassment. Then, he said directly:

"I don’t know what you are asking for, but I can tell you that the dean of the monastery was called'Lenny Stewart' more than ten years ago—in fact, I had already spoken to Granger in that case. Miss and they said, if you want to know any details, you might as well go and talk to them. That's it! You...you can go."