Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 430
Snape looked at the background behind the man in the mirror.

And just now in the castle, when I used the double-sided mirror to talk to him for the first time, the background did not change.

And
first mission?
It seems that what I feared came true.

Or, as Dumbledore said, he was worried that he would be followed; or, as he guessed, he was still doubting himself.

But he showed nothing, stood quietly, waiting for orders.

"Someone will come to contact you later." Voldemort said softly, "They will tell you what to do next."

"Severus, I need you to cooperate with them."

Speaking of this, his tone became extremely gentle: "You look haggard, can you still hold a wand?"

Snape's tone was calm: "I can always hold my wand firmly for my master. As long as I don't meet Dumbledore and Potter, no one will be my opponent."

"You have great confidence in yourself." Voldemort said with a smile in his tone.

Snape didn't speak, just raised his head slightly.

Of course he was confident in himself.

"Don't let me down, Severus." Voldemort said meaningfully, raised his hand, and tapped lightly on the mirror, "Go, and swear to them, I, the great Voldemort, have returned."

Mana cut off.

Snape put the mirror away.

Thinking about the personal pronoun Voldemort used in the conversation just now, it was "they".

Not human.

Which demihuman race would it be?

Before Snape could get through the whole thing in his head, a goblin stepped out and stood in front of him.

The goblin raised its head, was not taller than Snape's waist, but held its head high.

It looked at Snape several times, nodded its head, and asked, "Are you the servant of the Dark Lord?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, there is no question at all.

It was pretty sure that Snape was Voldemort's man at one point.

Not only because he is the only one here who dresses up like a wizard, but also because of his appearance and temperament.

The hair that hasn't been done for a long time, the thin face, the thick dark circles under the eyes, and standing there, just looking at him, I feel that he may pull out his wand at any time and cast a Cruciatus Curse on himself.

A dark wizard.

Goblin bets he must be, and if not, he'd be willing to give away the authorship of something he's built in his life.

"I am, are you sent by the master?" Snape lowered his head and spoke.

When the voice came out, the goblin became more sure of his identity.

This kind of deep, cold, and ruthless voice can only be possessed by a brilliant black wizard.

"It's the Dark Lord." The goblin nodded. "He's your master, but not ours."

"The Dark Lord and the goblins are in an equal relationship. We are cooperating. Do you understand cooperation?"

It spoke, emphasizing these things.

Snape waved his hand: "Master asked me to help you, what shall we do next?"

The goblin rubbed his hands: "Gringotts, we want to take down Gringotts."

Snape stared at it in surprise.

Is this goblin crazy?
He felt that he was not weak, and those Aurors in the Ministry of Magic were all rotten fish and rotten shrimps in front of him, but no matter how rotten fish and rotten shrimps were, if there were too many of them, it would cause headaches.

A person, a goblin, to rob Gringotts?

"Don't use that look." The goblin shook his head, "Under the leadership of His Royal Highness Raignac, we are fully prepared."

"Do you know how strong we are now?"

"There are more than 300 goblins, each of them has armor and weapons."

"war!"

"We will wage war against human wizards and take back what is ours!"

The more it said, the more excited it became, and it raised its arms excitedly.

"How many goblins will be with us this time?" Snape asked.

The goblin spread his hands and stretched out his arms: "All, we will all go out!"

"Seize Gringotts and take all the wizarding wealth in our hands."

"This is our first step in taking back what's ours."

all?

More than 300 goblins?

There was a look of concern in Snape's eyes.

The goblins still have such a power.

"When do you act?" Snape asked it.

The goblin said without thinking, "Now."

"Now?" Snape said in a low voice, "Then I'll make some preparations."

He needs to get the word out.

At least Dumbledore should be mentally prepared.

"No." The goblin shook his head resolutely, "The Dark Lord ordered you to bring things, did you bring them all?"

Snape nodded.

The goblin said softly, "That's enough."

Snape frowned, still wanting to say something, looking for a reason to escape temporarily and pass the news on.

Impatient, the goblin urged: "Don't waste time!"

"We have been patient enough, if not for the repeated request of the Dark Lord, we would not have endured until now."

"wizard!"

"This is an order from the Dark Lord, your master, to obey us."

Snape nodded, reached out and waved his robes, conjuring a huge hood, covering his face.

The goblin snorted, took Snape's hand, and snapped his fingers.

snapped—

They showed up in Diagon Alley.

A goblin appeared here, not out of the ordinary, although he was accompanied by a strangely dressed wizard - but most wizards were weird, and not many people even noticed Snape's attire.

"Can you break the magic here?" Walking to the door of Gringotts, the goblin raised his head and asked.

The magic it speaks of does not refer to Gringotts' defensive spells.

It's the spell in Diagon Alley.

Since the last time Voldemort broke into Gringotts, and indeed wizards demanded it too, the Secretary of Transport for the Ministry of Magic had put a spell on Diagon Alley, banning Apparition from almost everywhere, except for a few demarcated communal areas. Apparation is only permitted in the area.

Snape sneered: "Don't ask such a stupid question, but there will be some noise."

"Let's make trouble, let's make trouble." The goblin was very excited, "The louder the movement, the better, we are here for revenge!"

Snape raised his wand without hesitation.

Stop the spell!
The tyrannical magic power was output, crackling, and there were several huge explosions in the air.

The nearby wizards exclaimed and fled in panic.

The goblin raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The corpse reappears!

A green spell spewed out from its fingertips, shot into the air, and exploded with a bang.

Black houses, skeletons, poisonous snakes.

Just over a year later, that dormant symbol of terror, all but lost in people's minds, reappeared.

Ming
Both the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore declared Voldemort dead.

However it came back.

Again.

Can't death conquer it?

Snape looked up, staring at the sign, dazed.

clap clap-

A series of explosions sounded, and goblins in neat armor apparated over one after another.

(End of this chapter)