DNF Meets Harry Potter

"In order to prevent an old bat who doesn't want to be named to come and beat me..." Carl pondered for a while, then said slowly, "I'll just say whatever you want, and you can listen to it. Don't take it seriously. If it's true If you are caught by the person concerned, you can just get beaten yourself, but don't reveal me..."

Harry: "..."

The little savior rolled his eyes twitchingly, Ning looked, is this a human language?

"Before I talk about this matter, let me explain the main background of the matter first. I don't want you to listen to it in a cloud for a while and then ask crazy questions to interrupt my train of thought. Remember to raise your hand if you have any questions!"

Carl ignored the black haired Harry, and said slowly: "About thirty or forty years ago, I don't bother to count the exact time, anyway, it's that age. Severus Snape Prince It was born in a small house that is not spacious enough for a family of three."

"In England in the 1950s and 1960s, the economy and security were much worse than they are now, and various slums emerged in endlessly."

"And poverty happens to be the best breeding ground for crime. The house is at the end of the street, and because of the economic depression, the security of that street was notoriously poor in Surrey at that time."

"and……"

...

"What, Prince? The old bat isn't really Snape?!"

Just when Carl was about to continue talking, Ron's bluffing words interrupted his train of thought in an instant.

"What did I say just now?"

The smile on Carl's face was a little distorted, and he looked at Ron unhappily.

"Sorry, I'm just a little too excited..."

Ron scratched his head blushing and said.

"Snape is the surname of his Muggle father. In the wizarding world, strictly speaking, the real surname he admits should be Prince. This is a pure-blood family with a long history of potion.

Although it is not among the twenty-eight pure-blood families, and now it has declined to the point where Snape is the last Prince, but it was once extremely brilliant, and even has some kinship with your Potter family..."

Carl took a deep breath, and then explained that the first contract he signed with Snape was almost thrown away for this reason.

"Wait, I want to ask if pure-blood families basically intermarry. Don't they know the consequences of inbreeding?"

Compared to Daredevil Ron, Hermione is much more pleasing to the eye than him.

"The most fundamental power of a wizard comes from the blood of magical creatures. Although the nature of magic power has not yet been clarified, it is definitely hidden in the blood..."

"Therefore, it is correct for pure-blood wizards to intermarry to ensure the purity of their own bloodlines. Intermarriage with Muggles will only tarnish their own bloodlines and make them thinner and thinner. In the long run, the harm outweighs the benefits, and even increases the risk of future generations. The possibility of Squibs appearing in the world, and Squibs are a great disgrace to any wizarding family.

The ancient great wizards were basically pure-blooded, such as Gryffindor and Slytherin, and Hufflepuff, who was born as a Muggle, was also one of the Big Four, but in terms of actual combat ability, it was really better than these two. The position is far away, and it is estimated that it is at the level of being hanged.

It is never possible to create something out of nothing. A young Muggle-born wizard must have had a real wizard in his ancestors. It's just that the bloodline is thin, and it's only in this generation that it returns to the ancestors and awakened. If it continues like this, I don't need to say more about the result. I believe you should understand it by now.

In fact, most of the married offspring of witches and Muggles are Squibs, but because of the secrecy law, as long as they don't leave that family, this secret will be buried in their hearts forever, and even the right to cast spells will be greatly restricted. That's why you don't know this..."

Harry and Ron's faces were full of disbelief when they heard Carl's words. They really thought that Slytherin's pure blood theory was a lie, but they didn't expect the real reason to be so cruel.

"Hermione puts that question very well. One more thing, you may not believe it.

Back then, Professor McGonagall couldn't stand the innate ability to give up magic, so she reluctantly rejected the marriage proposal of her Muggle husband, whom she loved so much. Came to Hogwarts..."

Carl didn't care at all whether they could stand it or not, and another blockbuster was thrown out. Then, he looked at Hermione with pity.

"So, Hermione, you must never fall in love with a Muggle in the future. Otherwise, I think all the sufferings that Professor McGonagall experienced back then will reappear on you. You are so similar to her in childhood... ..."

At this moment, Professor McGonagall's experience suddenly appeared in Carl's mind. For this reason, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her and at the same time warned Hermione, with him as a butterfly, who would make sense in the future?

The little witch blushed at what Karl said, and he understood that what Karl said was true to a large extent. Because, some students call her Miss Know-It-All at the same time, sometimes they even call her "Little Greg"...

Only wrong names, never wrong nicknames...

"Professor McGonagall? What has she experienced in the past that made her so fierce now?"

Hearing that Carl started discussing Professor McGonagall again, Ron couldn't help but shudder.

"Say it, say it!"

Naiyali became more and more interested in this, and hurriedly urged.

"On October 4, 1935, Minerva McGonagall was born in the Scottish Highlands, on the outskirts of Caithnessshire.

Her mother, Isabel Rose, graduated from Hogwarts with the first place in Charms. Later, because of love, she chose to marry a Muggle, so she did not hesitate to break up with her family.

Minerva later encountered the same problem as her mother after graduating from Hogwarts.

She fell in love with a Muggle, but as you all know, Professor Minerva McGonagall is now the Deputy Head of the College, so..."

Carl spread his hands, the expression on his face was self-evident.

Hermione's face was a bit complicated, and Professor McGonagall once told her that she was very similar to him when she was young.

"Then what happens next?"

Such heavy gossip is not seen every day, and Harry's curiosity about how Professor McGonagall turned so harsh was also hooked.

While Hagrid and Ron, the people who eat melons, didn't say a word, but they all stared at Carl closely in unison.

Carl drank the black tea to moisten his dry throat and continued talking about the past:

"Different from Isabel's choice of giving up magic for love, the proud Minerva chose magic between the two, even though it made her feel very painful...

She shuts her heart away from her beloved Muggle husband, Doug McGregor, for the sake of magic, hoping to forget him in Ministry work.

She still loves Doug deeply in her heart, so she rejected the marriage proposal of her boss Elphinstone Elcott. As a result, in the dark age brought by Voldemort, Doug was revenged and killed by the Death Eaters. Elphinstone, who accompanied her out of the darkness, finally moved her.

The two bought a cottage in Hogsmeade and got married naturally. Although they had no children between them, Elphinstone's nephew and niece often came to Hogsmeade to play with them.

This made Minerva, who had entered middle age, very satisfied. Originally, she thought that she would be able to live happily ever after with Elphinstone.

"pity……"