Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 291

"How can I trust you, Severus?"

Facing Voldemort's questioning, Snape showed no panic.

He got up and came to Voldemort's side, bowed his head slightly, and put his head within Voldemort's reach.

"Please explore my memory, Dark Lord, it is completely open to you."

Snape wanted to prove his loyalty with actions.

Voldemort looked at the other party slightly in surprise, but did not act immediately.

In Lin Zuo's memory, Snape used this method to obtain the content he trusted.

Voldemort didn't think he could do better than the one Lin Zuo remembered in this spell.

Snape waited for a while, but when Voldemort didn't make a move, he looked up suspiciously.

Then, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him for a long time without any emotion.

Sweat soaked the wizard's robe in an instant, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Voldemort again.

"Magic, magic, it's so magical."

Voldemort spoke suddenly, singing something Snape didn't understand.

"Wizards invented Legilimency in order to detect other people's thoughts."

"In order to resist Legilimency, wizards invented Occlumency."

"Severus, you are quite skilled in both spells."

"Then please tell me, if you were me, would you believe those memories you searched?"

Beads of sweat slid from Snape's forehead and dripped at Voldemort's feet.

"Dark Lord, I am willing to swear..."

"You are not afraid of death, so what's the point of threatening you with death?"

Facing Voldemort's continuous questioning, Snape's inner world began to collapse.

He knelt tremblingly beside Voldemort, completely powerless, and could only rely on the hands on the armrest of Voldemort's chair to support his body with all his might.

"Dark Lord, please search my mind, and you will see my loyalty, I promise."

He buried his head deeply, and his hands left the armrests and fell to the ground, his whole person was humble and out of shape.

Voldemort looked down at him, dissatisfaction deep in his eyes.

Snape, he still cared.

This is a rare talent in the wizarding world, but if he is so humble, most of this person is also useless.

"Then let me find out."

Voldemort murmured, then reached out and touched Snape's head.

Legilimency chanting is activated, and countless memories emerge:

"We're at the chess table, Dumbledore..."

"About the dream that night, it's just too much..."

"No, Headmaster, it's over, I won't..."

The memory of reading is increasing, and the surprise in Voldemort's eyes is also accumulating more and more.

The guy really didn't seem to be hiding anything, he even showed a memory of having chosen to side with Dumbledore.

And that's not the end.

By the end, there are even memories from ten years ago, the beginning of his earliest betrayals.

"Your frankness is beyond my expectation."

Voldemort withdrew his hand and said in a deep thought.

"Please punish me, Dark Lord, for my betrayal."

Snape's body, whether it was due to the spell or fear, trembled even more severely.

But he still spoke, humbly begging Voldemort to punish him.

"Is it for the doe?"

Voldemort didn't say Lily's name, he didn't want to provoke her, "Do you want me to resurrect her?"

"No, Dark Lord, I don't think she can be resurrected like you, and if it's the way of the undead..."

Snape didn't continue, but changed the subject, "Dark Lord, I am for that child. I hope to exchange my loyalty for Harry's safety, the safety of his life."

Voldemort picked up his wand and tapped it twice on his temple.

Snape was giving him a headache, he couldn't figure out if this man really wanted his allegiance.

"Open your mind wide, Severus, and I'm going to do it again."

As Voldemort said, he turned his wand upside down and tapped it on Snape's head at his feet.

"As you wish, Dark Lord," said Snape, opening his mind again.

This time, Voldemort searched more carefully.

He even carefully read every moment that he thought he needed to pay attention to, but everything was so natural and there was no problem at all.

The wand was raised slightly, and Voldemort's frown gradually relaxed.

He already had some trust in the other party, at least from his point of view, he couldn't find any flaws.

But just as the magic was about to cut off, Voldemort suddenly stabilized his wand again.

"Snape, answer my question," said Voldemort suddenly. "Are you loyal to me?"

"I am loyal to you, Dark Lord, and I am your most loyal Death Eater."

As Snape replied, countless memories of him following the Dark Lord flickered.

Among them, what moved both of them the most was the memory of the Dark Lord teaching Snape the magic of flying.

However, Voldemort's heart was not moved by it.

In addition to observing the memory of the other party, he also opened up telepathy.

For a moment, Snape's emotions surged, it was a firm and sincere heart.

As far as this heart is concerned, Snape can be called utterly loyal.

But a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on Voldemort's face.

"Severus, even if there is even a little bit of resentment in your heart, I believe you."

"Faithful and loyal? Hehehe."

Voldemort didn't say these words, he just thought them in his mind.

And the ease on his face slowly disappeared after a moment of thinking, leaving only a smile.

"My loyal subject, my potion master, you are back."

Voldemort put his wand away, put his arm around Snape's shoulders, helped him up and said, "Welcome back, Death Eater Severus Snape."

Snape's eyes were full of tears, and he looked terribly moved.

Voldemort squeezed twice, but couldn't squeeze the water out of his eyes.

He simply gave the other party a hug, avoiding the other party's hot gaze that made him uncomfortable.

"I have an important task for you, Severus, and I can rest assured only if you do it."

A sly smile flashed across Voldemort's face behind Snape.

When he pulled Snape out of his arms, the smile had long since disappeared.

"Please tell me, Dark Lord, no matter what, I will do it."

Snape's eyes were firm, his words sincere, and he seemed to be completely loyal to Voldemort.

"Department of Mysteries, Severus, I want you to infiltrate it, learn about it, and bring me more information."

This was the idea that came into Voldemort's mind just now, and he arranged Snape directly according to this idea.

Neither Snape nor the weird Department of Mysteries was something he wanted to touch deeply.

Bringing these two weird guys together is a good solution.

Snape, on the other hand, looked at Voldemort suspiciously.

This result seems to be a little different from what he thought.

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