Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 612

In the deep, dark, but extraordinarily richly decorated crypt beneath London,
Voldemort is back,

He opened those blood-red eyes.

The Death Eaters stared anxiously at Voldemort's face.

When they saw that he really came back, these guys immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him anymore.

only--

"Hush-hush-"

Only the snake dared to break the silence. It snaked up the seat behind Voldemort, laid its head on the Dark Lord's shoulder, and hissed.

As if asking something.

"Of course, I know...I understand...now is not the time, but such a good opportunity, I really can't help it..."

After speaking in Parseltongue to the snake, Voldemort seemed in a much better mood.He lazily stroked a certain scale on the snake's chin with his index finger, and said.

After seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Snape next to him asked tentatively,
"Master, what's going on? Just now your will didn't seem to be in your body..."

"Of course, you guessed right."

Voldemort said slowly, in a grim voice, "I just went to Hogwarts to teach Harry Potter a little lesson."

"Hogwarts?"

"Harry Potter?"

The Death Eaters really couldn't hold back their inner curiosity. They whispered to each other, murmured, and whispered about what Voldemort meant.

In the end, because everyone ignored her (because she is now a vampire and a second-class citizen in the classification of Death Eaters), Bellatrix mustered up the courage and asked tremblingly, "Master, I dare not doubt you, but master, can you satisfy... our humble curiosity."

Voldemort let out a piercing shrill laugh,

His terrifying laughter constantly echoed on the top and four walls of the cave.

"Very well... I really should explain it to you."

"There's a rather silly, strange rumor going on in the Ministry of Magic right now... that Harry Potter is my doomed nemesis, and some idiots even think that boy is even stronger than me."

Voldemort paused.

The Death Eaters laughed in unison.

The Dark Lord scanned everyone's facial expressions before continuing, "So I want to clear up this misunderstanding in everyone's minds... It was a fluke that Harry Potter escaped from me."

"In the not-too-distant future, I will use a unique method...to prove my strength and let you understand how ridiculous this idea is."

As he said that, Voldemort showed a hideous smile that frightened even the Death Eaters.

"However, I know that you must have a lot of doubts in your mind, so I will make an exception and explain the specific situation to you now..."

"Nowadays there are many versions of the rumors about me and Harry, the only thing that is true is...Harry and I have some connections in the depths of our souls."

"That was the connection I made that night 14 years ago when I imprinted him..."

"This connection allows him to spy on me...of course, it also allows me to spy on him and manipulate him."

"If it weren't for Dumbledore's timely intervention just now, I think you will soon hear that this little wizard will sit on... the Ministry of Magic's trial seat and enter Azkaban."

Voldemort's statement made everyone stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Many people exchanged pleasant glances, and some held their stomachs.

"alright, alright!"

Voldemort patted the chair slowly, quieting the Death Eaters.

"Although I just let that little thing know about prying... things that shouldn't be seen, and what the end is. But everything we have just experienced, it is estimated that part of it will be leaked."

"Then? Severus... will you be fine? You can go back to Hogwarts. Dumbledore won't tie you up and hand you over to Azkaban, will you?"

"fine!"

Unexpectedly, Snape was very firm, nodded without hesitation, and gave a negative answer.

Voldemort's red eyes stared into Snape's face, into his orbital pupils.

The two looked at each other——

"Traitor, he is a traitor... I have seen it for a long time, he is a traitor."

Bellatrix leaned forward, pointed at Snape angrily and said.

Snape ignored it.

Without fear, he stared into Voldemort's eyes.

"He's full of lies, not a word of truth." Bella went on and on.

Finally Voldemort had to stop, "Shut up! Bella—"

"I……"

"Do you think that your eyes that have lost their magic power can be compared to the most powerful dark wizard in history... the great Lord Voldemort's attainments in [Insomnia]?"

"No, no...Master..." Bellatrix screamed in panic, trying to explain something.

"I can't be wrong about what people think."

"Severus, tell Bella what's on your mind...Honestly, ten to five..."

Voldemort looked at Snape and said flatly.

After Snape looked contemptuously at Bellatrix's red eyes, he hesitated to express his thoughts,

"I will give Dumbledore some valuable information in exchange for his trust."

Before the words were finished, there was an uproar among the Death Eaters. They couldn't believe that Snape dared to say such things in front of the Dark Lord.

"Quiet!"

"Go on, Severus..."

"Albus also knew that I came to meet with you, Master, and he allowed me to come over to spy on information..."

"He's pretty sure I'm on their side."

"Of course, I have always been a member of the Death Eaters, my master, your loyal warrior..." Snape said immediately after changing his tone.

"Enough!" The look on Voldemort's face showed that he didn't care about Snape's shocking words.

"I know you don't think so, Severus!"

"Don't try to hide it from me."

Snape rarely froze his face, he opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak.

"Owner……"

"Let me speak for you!"

"Severus, you are on the winning side. You will always be very clever to leave yourself a way out..."

"Don't be surprised, it's not just you... This kind of thinking... Maybe it represents the hearts of a large part of the Death Eaters present..."

"I can see and hear..."

"How dare you think that your little tricks can stop the magic of the great Voldemort??"

Voldemort's words have not yet fallen completely,

The phantoms of the Death Eaters fell to their knees and prostrated themselves on the ground, begging for mercy loudly.

Voldemort ignored it, he snorted coldly, stood up and looked directly at the Death Eaters, finally fixed his eyes on Snape, and said in a serious tone,

"I know everything, I can see the deepest, most unpredictable and treacherous thoughts in your mind..."

"So don't show off your little ideas and little tricks in front of me, this... is really ridiculous."

"I know that after so many years of my disappearance, you will definitely have doubts in your hearts..."

"Don't worry, I won't punish you for this."

Voldemort's voice grew high and feverish.

"In the not-too-distant future, I will guarantee that the Death Eaters and the pure-blood wizards are the only rulers, and... I, Voldemort, are the victors."

"I think you believe it too. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it... Soon, a brand new world will rise."

Voldemort's shrill voice echoed in the cavern.

After a while, he regained his composure and ended the convened meeting.

The phantoms of the Death Eaters disappeared one by one.

The protective spell was also temporarily canceled for Voldemort, and Snape could cast the spell to get out of here.

Before Snape left, Voldemort looked into Snape's eyes coldly, and finally said, "Severus, I think you should understand... As for Albus, you have to distinguish what you can say and what you can't say."

After Voldemort got what he thought was a 'satisfactory answer', Bellatrix's face was full of unwillingness, and he let Snape go.

……

"How's Harry? I heard the man say: Harry's an idiot doing something stupid again..."

"Why didn't you catch him... McGuffin Albert!"

There was darkness before Harry's eyes, and he knew he had passed out.

His brain is like a rusty bicycle now,
Although it can rotate smoothly, it always creaks and creaks when it is running. Every once in a while, the chain needs to be re-wound.
Fortunately, it can still be turned to make him think about something.
It's just a little slow, and stuck... It's very hard to remember things.

It took him a long time to realize that he had done another stupid thing.

No use of Occlumency to disconnect from Voldemort's brain.

Thinking of that nightmare still made Harry's heart palpitate.

It took him a lot of effort to realize that he should be fine and was lying on the bed in the school hospital.

And whispers sounded from the side from time to time,
It stopped to talk about Dumbledore and Pomfrey, Professor McGonagall; Ron and Hermione's worries, and even when it was extremely quiet, he could still hear Dobby sobbing extremely violently...

Most of the time, people come and go,

Many times, the professors, the referees, and even Fudge, the Minister of Magic, also came to condolences. He privately complained about what happened to Harry.

He and Dumbledore, in front of Harry's bed... quarreled for a long time, very violently.

But even so, Harry still couldn't get up, but felt like he was locked in a black box,
The whispers from the darkness were the only way for him to maintain his sanity and communicate with the outside world.

I don't know how long, when Harry was waking up and sleeping, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

The voice was very anxious about Harry's current situation, and he even directly blamed Dumbledore and McGuffin.

Harry suddenly remembered who the voice belonged to,
It was Snape.

But he felt that he had forgotten something, a very important, very important thing.

Without waiting for the brain to turn around,
McGuffin's voice sounded, and he retorted rather aggrieved, "Who would have known that such a thing would happen? Everyone is sleeping in the middle of the night... Do you think I am a goldfish? Do you keep one eye open when you sleep?"

"What's more, Harry has already learned [Occlumency], you are also sure of this..."

"Hmph, who knows how you did it."

Snape was so excited that Harry didn't know why the guy reacted like that.

It stands to reason that Snape has a deep-rooted prejudice against himself, wishing Harry would die soon... This guy is a true Slytherin...

Slytherin? ?
Slytherin! ! ... Malfoy ... Death Eaters! !
Harry knew what he had forgotten.

The scene he saw through Voldemort,

'Professor, MacGuffin! ...Snape was a Death Eater! '

Harry struggled, yelling silently, trying to remind Professor Dumbledore and McGuffin.

Let them not be fooled by Snape.

But Harry could barely lift one of his fingers now, and he couldn't even feel his body.

"Severus, calm down!"

"Thanks to McGuffin's timely handling and finding me at the first time, Harry was fine."

"It's all right?" Snape growled.

At this time, another loud voice came into Harry's mind from outside. (Snape, Dumbledore, and McGuffin seem to have stopped arguing.)
And the sound that suddenly sounded was an extremely weird, loud sobbing, mixed with one or two dogs barking.

Then Madam Pomfrey yelled angrily.

"Professor Hagrid Rube, what on earth are you trying to do... bring the dog here."

"I, I..." Hagrid stammered, awkwardly distinguishing for himself.

"This is the closest thing to Harry, what he wants to see the most when he opens his eyes..." McGuffin spoke to save Hagrid from the siege.

Then, with Dumbledore's intervention, Madam Pomfrey gave up her persevering reprimand,

She backed out as if extremely angry, and closed the door firmly.

"Harry!!"

A worried, hoarse voice sounded beside him.

Sirius!It was Black... A warm current ran through Harry's heart, and his body began to feel warm.

"When will he wake up?"

"An hour, or a day, a week later... Bobby's not sure."

"Harry needs to regain his energy. This nightmare will take him a long time to recover from." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Nightmare?" Snape sneered coldly and stopped talking.

Sirius ignored Snape's ambiguity, he put his rough but warm hand on Harry's forehead, and stroked it gently with great concern.

It made Harry feel at ease.

This is?

Harry suddenly realized that he seemed to have regained his senses and regained the ability to control his body. He tried to open his eyes.

The light pierces the eyes—

As he expected, he was lying in the hospital.

Dumbledore, Hagrid, MacGuffin, Snape, and Sirius...such a strange combination surrounded him.

They all had extremely worried faces.

"Harry!" Hagrid was the first to notice that Harry woke up, and he shouted with great joy.

The bearded face was covered with tears.

Looks like he just stopped crying.

"what do you think?"

Dumbledore also approached Harry, asking gently.

Amidst everyone's greetings, Harry's memory seemed to come back quickly:
Occluded brains... Voldemort's shrill laughter... that magical world of lava... huge serpentine heads in the sky...

—and Snape!

He suddenly remembered.

Just as Harry was struggling to get up, he was anxious to tell Dumbledore about it.

"What, is Harry awake?"

"He needs a rest, a complete rest...you all get out."

"Harry, don't try to talk, go to sleep! This will affect your future..."

Madam Pomfrey walked in in a hurry, and after obtaining Dumbledore's consent, she couldn't help but press Harry down and directly fed him a spoonful of weird potion.

Harry's upper eyelids slammed down unstoppably, and before he could say a word, he fell back into a deep sleep.

This time he fell asleep completely.

(End of this chapter)