Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.
Chapter 300 Fate Is Changing
Chapter 300 Fate Is Changing
The wand stayed in place, and Voldemort behind the mask opened his mouth wide in surprise.
One of the three unforgivable curses, it can even be said to be the most powerful of the three black arts.
Just like that, passing through the brain visible to the naked eye?
And that green liquid, after being hit by a powerful spell, is there no splash?
This.
Is there a lack of basic respect for the killing curse and black magic?
"This is 'fake' status, and you shouldn't be surprised."
Sir Gamp's voice came, not gloating, but talking about the facts.
Voldemort frowned, retracted his wand, but still stared at the brain not far away.
This existence subverted his cognition somewhat, and made him feel disgusted in his heart.
But he wished he knew why before tasting the disgust.
"The brain of the god of death, is it really the brain of the god of death?"
Voldemort asked while looking at the dark green water.
There are so many white brains in there that it's hard to see the difference between them.
"How could Death have so many brains?" Sir Gamp shook his head and said, "It's just that there are some memories of Death in these brains, so we call it that."
"Reaper's memory?" Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise.
He turned his head and looked at the other person to make sure that the other person was not joking with him.
Sir Gamp looked very serious, at least from the look of his expression, it didn't look like he was joking.
"Yes, most of them are illusory pictures, but in any case, seeing those will make our understanding of the world grow in a different way." Sir Gamp said.
Voldemort turned to Snape with curiosity in his eyes.
At this time, he was lying on the edge of the pool, half of his face was soaked in water, panting heavily.
The body seldom twisted, but the legs that were raised behind occasionally twitched, as if stubbornly proving that he was still alive.
Seeing this scene, most of the interest Voldemort had just raised disappeared again.
There was no need to put myself in this situation in order to explore that damned secret.
Anyway, with Snape exploring the way first, Voldemort felt that he had better not be impulsive.
"Do you think he'll survive?" Voldemort asked Sir Gamp, pointing to Snape.
"We don't need to speculate, he will give an answer soon."
As soon as Sir Gamp finished speaking, the tentacles of thought wrapped around Snape's head trembled.
After shaking for a while, those silver threads seemed to have completed their task and began to fade away quickly.
And Snape's body also began to twitch rapidly.
This made him look like a fish out of water, struggling frantically on the shore, so that his body made a "snapping" sound in the water stains.
"what."
He suddenly yelled, he couldn't tell whether it was more painful or more comfortable, it was always very complicated.
Not long afterward, the brain followed his hand and returned to the pool, as if it had completed its task.
And Snape woke up not long after.
Voldemort noticed a rare smile on his face when he stood up.
Relaxed and comfortable, but a smile that made Voldemort feel weird.
"Director, I think I passed the test, right?"
He stood up and walked over with a gentle smile, but there was still enough indifference in the depths of his eyes.
It made him look very weird, but Voldemort could understand him.
In general, the spirit has entered a new realm, and I have more ideas about the future, and I can face it more easily.
So, with a gentle smile on his face, he felt that he could face everything calmly.
However, his body was too heavy to return, and he couldn't react for a while, so the traces of indifference in the past had not completely faded away.
"Yes, Snape, you will be a member of the Reticent Men from now on, and he will give you a badge." Sir Gamp pointed to the man behind the table.
Snape nodded with a smile, his eyes swept over Voldemort, and then froze suddenly.
But this process was very short, and then he naturally bowed down to Voldemort: "Master, I didn't expect you to be here."
His words were still full of respect, but Voldemort could hear a different taste.
Because of this special smell, Voldemort thought for a moment before deciding how to respond to the other party.
"You think joining the Silencers is the same as leaving the Death Eaters, don't you?"
Voldemort's voice could not be called not gentle, but the content of this sentence was not not serious.
Snape's original bowing action changed to kneeling on the ground after a "plop".
"I'm sorry, master, I just experienced the baptism of 'Death Brain', and I still can't see myself clearly."
Snape lowered his head and stuck half of his forehead in the water stains on the ground.
This attitude cannot be said to be humble, but Voldemort always felt that there were thorns in his words.
"Tell me about everything you have just experienced." Voldemort said indifferently.
"Yes Master……"
After these words, there was a long silence.
But Snape was not inactive, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but there was no sound at all.
"The rules are restricting him." Sir Gamp pointed to his head and said, "He will not betray the organization of the Reticent Man, because the rules are written in his mind, and it is useless for you to embarrass him."
Voldemort stared at Sir Gamp for a moment, and after confirming that the other party was not lying, he cast a Legilimency spell on Snape without hesitation.
It was weird, Snape's brain seemed to be empty, but it gave the feeling that Occlumency was not used.
"Open your mind," said Voldemort in a low voice.
"I'm trying, Master," Snape whispered.
"It's completely meaningless for you to do this." Gamp said on the sidelines.
Voldemort tried again for a while, but he couldn't detect anything.
He looked at the dark green pool, thought for a moment and gave up the idea of trying it himself.
But when he turned his head, he seemed to see Snape smiling evilly.
It didn't feel real, and he wasn't sure he saw it [-]%.
Even after he stared at each other for a long time, Snape didn't show any abnormalities.
But there was a feeling in Voldemort's heart—this person had changed.
Sometimes, a centimeter more or a centimeter less of bending over can make all the difference in humility.
Sometimes the corners of the mouth pull up, or down, and vice versa.
All in all, the changes were subtle, but Voldemort was sure he noticed.
He must be more vigilant about this person.
While thinking in his heart, Gamp suddenly spoke.
He signaled to Voldemort that if he wanted to know more about the Department of Mysteries, he could join the Unseen Man.
For a moment, Voldemort confirmed, Snape looked tense.
But after a moment of thought, Voldemort rejected Gump's suggestion.
It wasn't just Snape's previous encounters that affected him, but more, it was actually Snape's changes afterward.
He didn't want his personality to change again, that would be too painful for him.
Moreover, it is very dangerous to add to thoughts any thoughts that do not belong to him.
Even, this will change a person's destiny and character.
Therefore, Voldemort finally chose to refuse.
But after bidding farewell to Snape, he still couldn't help looking at Snape's back for a long time.
He had a hunch that the other party's choice might affect his own destiny again.
(End of this chapter)
The wand stayed in place, and Voldemort behind the mask opened his mouth wide in surprise.
One of the three unforgivable curses, it can even be said to be the most powerful of the three black arts.
Just like that, passing through the brain visible to the naked eye?
And that green liquid, after being hit by a powerful spell, is there no splash?
This.
Is there a lack of basic respect for the killing curse and black magic?
"This is 'fake' status, and you shouldn't be surprised."
Sir Gamp's voice came, not gloating, but talking about the facts.
Voldemort frowned, retracted his wand, but still stared at the brain not far away.
This existence subverted his cognition somewhat, and made him feel disgusted in his heart.
But he wished he knew why before tasting the disgust.
"The brain of the god of death, is it really the brain of the god of death?"
Voldemort asked while looking at the dark green water.
There are so many white brains in there that it's hard to see the difference between them.
"How could Death have so many brains?" Sir Gamp shook his head and said, "It's just that there are some memories of Death in these brains, so we call it that."
"Reaper's memory?" Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise.
He turned his head and looked at the other person to make sure that the other person was not joking with him.
Sir Gamp looked very serious, at least from the look of his expression, it didn't look like he was joking.
"Yes, most of them are illusory pictures, but in any case, seeing those will make our understanding of the world grow in a different way." Sir Gamp said.
Voldemort turned to Snape with curiosity in his eyes.
At this time, he was lying on the edge of the pool, half of his face was soaked in water, panting heavily.
The body seldom twisted, but the legs that were raised behind occasionally twitched, as if stubbornly proving that he was still alive.
Seeing this scene, most of the interest Voldemort had just raised disappeared again.
There was no need to put myself in this situation in order to explore that damned secret.
Anyway, with Snape exploring the way first, Voldemort felt that he had better not be impulsive.
"Do you think he'll survive?" Voldemort asked Sir Gamp, pointing to Snape.
"We don't need to speculate, he will give an answer soon."
As soon as Sir Gamp finished speaking, the tentacles of thought wrapped around Snape's head trembled.
After shaking for a while, those silver threads seemed to have completed their task and began to fade away quickly.
And Snape's body also began to twitch rapidly.
This made him look like a fish out of water, struggling frantically on the shore, so that his body made a "snapping" sound in the water stains.
"what."
He suddenly yelled, he couldn't tell whether it was more painful or more comfortable, it was always very complicated.
Not long afterward, the brain followed his hand and returned to the pool, as if it had completed its task.
And Snape woke up not long after.
Voldemort noticed a rare smile on his face when he stood up.
Relaxed and comfortable, but a smile that made Voldemort feel weird.
"Director, I think I passed the test, right?"
He stood up and walked over with a gentle smile, but there was still enough indifference in the depths of his eyes.
It made him look very weird, but Voldemort could understand him.
In general, the spirit has entered a new realm, and I have more ideas about the future, and I can face it more easily.
So, with a gentle smile on his face, he felt that he could face everything calmly.
However, his body was too heavy to return, and he couldn't react for a while, so the traces of indifference in the past had not completely faded away.
"Yes, Snape, you will be a member of the Reticent Men from now on, and he will give you a badge." Sir Gamp pointed to the man behind the table.
Snape nodded with a smile, his eyes swept over Voldemort, and then froze suddenly.
But this process was very short, and then he naturally bowed down to Voldemort: "Master, I didn't expect you to be here."
His words were still full of respect, but Voldemort could hear a different taste.
Because of this special smell, Voldemort thought for a moment before deciding how to respond to the other party.
"You think joining the Silencers is the same as leaving the Death Eaters, don't you?"
Voldemort's voice could not be called not gentle, but the content of this sentence was not not serious.
Snape's original bowing action changed to kneeling on the ground after a "plop".
"I'm sorry, master, I just experienced the baptism of 'Death Brain', and I still can't see myself clearly."
Snape lowered his head and stuck half of his forehead in the water stains on the ground.
This attitude cannot be said to be humble, but Voldemort always felt that there were thorns in his words.
"Tell me about everything you have just experienced." Voldemort said indifferently.
"Yes Master……"
After these words, there was a long silence.
But Snape was not inactive, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but there was no sound at all.
"The rules are restricting him." Sir Gamp pointed to his head and said, "He will not betray the organization of the Reticent Man, because the rules are written in his mind, and it is useless for you to embarrass him."
Voldemort stared at Sir Gamp for a moment, and after confirming that the other party was not lying, he cast a Legilimency spell on Snape without hesitation.
It was weird, Snape's brain seemed to be empty, but it gave the feeling that Occlumency was not used.
"Open your mind," said Voldemort in a low voice.
"I'm trying, Master," Snape whispered.
"It's completely meaningless for you to do this." Gamp said on the sidelines.
Voldemort tried again for a while, but he couldn't detect anything.
He looked at the dark green pool, thought for a moment and gave up the idea of trying it himself.
But when he turned his head, he seemed to see Snape smiling evilly.
It didn't feel real, and he wasn't sure he saw it [-]%.
Even after he stared at each other for a long time, Snape didn't show any abnormalities.
But there was a feeling in Voldemort's heart—this person had changed.
Sometimes, a centimeter more or a centimeter less of bending over can make all the difference in humility.
Sometimes the corners of the mouth pull up, or down, and vice versa.
All in all, the changes were subtle, but Voldemort was sure he noticed.
He must be more vigilant about this person.
While thinking in his heart, Gamp suddenly spoke.
He signaled to Voldemort that if he wanted to know more about the Department of Mysteries, he could join the Unseen Man.
For a moment, Voldemort confirmed, Snape looked tense.
But after a moment of thought, Voldemort rejected Gump's suggestion.
It wasn't just Snape's previous encounters that affected him, but more, it was actually Snape's changes afterward.
He didn't want his personality to change again, that would be too painful for him.
Moreover, it is very dangerous to add to thoughts any thoughts that do not belong to him.
Even, this will change a person's destiny and character.
Therefore, Voldemort finally chose to refuse.
But after bidding farewell to Snape, he still couldn't help looking at Snape's back for a long time.
He had a hunch that the other party's choice might affect his own destiny again.
(End of this chapter)
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