The Kasenhis who walked out of the Headmaster's office was no longer the sa person as the one who had first stepped into the magical world five years ago.
Wherever Professor Kasenhis pointed, white zombies would flood the place like a disaster [laugh]
[White zombies are Iron Golems]
Very quickly, after the freshly produced Iron Golems filled every vacant position throughout Hogwarts, he staggered back to his office, planning to catch up on so sleep.
On the way, he also caught two Gryffindor students dating in his office and had them pass a ssage to Harry, telling him to hurry to the Headmaster's office.
Why not go himself? Why not return to the Headmaster's office?
Leaders using off-work rest ti to hold etings was an incredibly stupid behavior. Even with the magical wrapping around it, it was still unacceptable.
Unless they were sitting by his bedside holding the eting so he could use it as background white noise to fall asleep faster.
....
Late at night, Kasenhis was awakened by a disturbing knock on the door.
He remained lying on the bed. With a thought, the bedroom door slowly opened.
"What is it?" Feeling the light from outside the room, he helplessly turned over so his face was toward the darkness and muttered in a muffled voice.
"Professor, Snape may be in danger," Harry said slowly as he stood before him.
"Hit with a Cooling Charm, please," Kasenhis forced his mouth open and said.
Very quickly, after a Cooling Charm landed on him, Kasenhis sprang out of bed and rapidly got dressed. "Where's Severus? Why didn't he activate his teleportation device?"
"I don't know, Professor. Professor Dumbledore's意思 was that you should go see him first," Harry said weakly.
"Could this be a trap Voldemort deliberately fabricated for you?" Kasenhis frowned as Ender power teleported the two of them to the Headmaster's office.
At this mont, the office was still brightly lit. Dumbledore and Grindelwald sat separately in two chairs, while the flas in the fireplace crackled nearby.
"What's going on?" Kasenhis asked.
"The fragnt inside Harry's head sensed Voldemort's emotions and will. He is currently torturing Severus at Malfoy Manor," Dumbledore explained succinctly.
"I think this is probably real. After all, everyone in Hogwarts knows Harry and Severus don't get along. As long as Voldemort puts in a little effort to investigate, he would know sothing like this couldn't possibly disturb Harry's mind or lure Harry out of Hogwarts," Kasenhis said with a frown.
"I believe the person Voldemort wishes to lure out of Hogwarts is either you or . Voldemort knows about Severus's identity as a double agent. He believes Severus only pretended to defect to , and now that he's been exposed... do you think I would go save him?" Dumbledore asked slowly.
"No." Kasenhis shook his head. In all these years... well, alright, counting this year it had only been five years. Still, he had long since understood what kind of person Dumbledore was. For the sake of success, for the sake of victory, he could even throw away his own life, so what was Snape's life worth in comparison?
"So then, who exactly could he lure out... would Grindelwald go?" Dumbledore continued asking.
Kasenhis turned back to glance at Grindelwald. The latter still looked completely detached from the matter, as though it had nothing to do with him. After all, neither Grindelwald nor Snape had personalities suited for deeply connecting with others.
"So in the end, the only one left is you. Harry would seek out everyone, but the only one who would ultimately respond to him is you. So then, what exactly is Voldemort trying to do?" Dumbledore asked slowly.
"I just woke up, so my brain isn't very clear right now. Let think... He wants to lure out and ambush ? Does he even have that kind of strength? That's the part I genuinely can't understand." Kasenhis frowned.
"As long as there are sufficient preparations, even a weak little wizard like Harry could kill Voldemort, let alone Voldemort himself," Grindelwald said quietly.
"The question now is whether you should go," Dumbledore picked up the conversation and asked.
"..."
Kasenhis sat in the chair and fell silent for a while. If he were Severus, then would Severus want him to co? And if he did go, would that an Severus's relationship with him was extrely close? Would that beco a weakness for Severus...?
As he thought, he spoke all of his thoughts aloud, causing the entire office to fall silent.
"Could it be that Voldemort died that day, and after reviving, he vented his anger on Snape?" Grindelwald, seated on the sofa in the corner, suddenly spoke up.
Kasenhis shook his head. "That day in the Forbidden Forest, after I captured Voldemort, he asked where you two had gone. I told him one was patrolling the castle and the other was at St. Mungo's Hospital. So when the three of them escaped, I could only stop one person, which was Voldemort himself. There's no reason for him to vent his anger on Severus... No, we can't keep dragging this out any longer."
Halfway through explaining, perhaps the grogginess from just waking up had finally faded completely. He imdiately stood up.
"Isn't this a bit too reckless?" Grindelwald raised an eyebrow.
"Sorry, but I really don't have any talent for tactical gas. I'm better at playing stat-based builds. So if I end up ruining your plans this ti, my apologies in advance." As Kasenhis spoke, he glanced at Dumbledore.
A loud boom rang out, and he vanished without a trace.
...
anwhile, at Malfoy Manor.
Voldemort sat within the study of Malfoy Manor, looking at Snape, who stood respectfully before him.
"Will he co? Relying on those flawed and fake dreams I arranged according to your suggestions," Voldemort said hoarsely with his newly revived body.
"I do not know, my Lord." Snape still kept his head lowered. As a double agent, monts like this were the most nerve-wracking. Voldemort demanded information, and he could not refuse to provide it. Not only did he have to provide it, he had to provide the correct information, the useful information.
So throughout all of history, when double agents encountered situations like this, the only thing they could rely on was the intelligence of their own side's teammates.
Honestly speaking, Snape held absolutely no expectations whatsoever for Kasenhis's intelligence in this regard. But according to his Slytherin worldview, he was extrely confident in Harry's hatred toward him.
If it had been him dreaming of Jas Potter tied to an electric chair while Voldemort tortured him and he shouted, "Fuck your mother..."
He would probably laugh himself awake from the dream, then turn around and happily fall back asleep using that beautiful dream as comfort, without telling a single soul about it.
And as for Harry, who according to the Sorting Hat had nearly been sorted into Slytherin back then...
You absolutely must hate enough...
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