Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Entering Snape's office, Harry didn't dare to look around.

He knew that Snape had a problem with him. Although he didn't know why, he was sure that the man had ill intentions towards him.

But in order to know the truth behind his parents' death, he walked in without hesitation.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Harry lowered his head and saw Snape walking past him very quickly.

He raised his head slightly and saw Snape stopping in front of a console with his back to him, opening a piece of parchment and looking at something.

"Say, what's the matter?"

Snape asked without looking back.

"I think, I want to know, the death of my parents..."

Harry wasn't sure what to ask, and he didn't know much.

"Mystery man."

"I know, but..."

Harry was confused and didn't know where to start.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm very busy."

After hearing this, Harry gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that the death of my parents was related to Principal Dumbledore."

Snape immediately turned around and stared at him with blank eyes.

Harry was so frightened that he lowered his head again, not daring to look at her.

"Who said that?"

Harry heard a strong sense of voyeurism in Snape's voice.

"Yes... it's a house elf, I'm not sure whose name it is..."

"The words of the house elf cannot be trusted. Your parents died at the hands of a mysterious person, and the entire wizarding world knows about it."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, this was the answer he was hoping for.

"He could indeed be wrong, that's an alcoholic house elf."

He said this as if to confirm his thoughts, and then looked up at Snape, but was surprised to see Snape standing there.

"Professor?" Harry asked quietly.

Snape seemed to be awakened by him, and there was a flash of panic on his face.

"You already know the answer, leave." Snape said, preparing to open the door for Harry.

However, at this time, Harry had a different idea. He felt that he had peeked into some secret.

"My parents were killed by Dumbledore, right, professor?" Harry said loudly, "You must know the secret. Tell me, please."

He saw Snape stop and look hesitant.

"Please, tell me the answer, Professor." Harry said with red eyes.

He was frightened and scared, and he didn't want to accept everything he guessed.

"I don't know," Snape said.

Harry was a little surprised, which also made him feel a lot calmer.

"Your mother and I are neighbors, did you know?" Snape looked at Harry and asked.

Harry shook his head blankly, he really didn't know this.

"We were born in the same year. I'm 21 days older than her. We came to Hogwarts together. She went into Gryffindor and I went into Slytherin. That's it."

Harry saw Snape raise his head, the disgust on his face lessening, "You have eyes like hers."

"I...I don't know this, Professor, I mean..."

"I heard a prophecy, Potter, and I'm not sure Dumbledore meant for me to hear it."

In Harry's eyes, Snape was immersed in painful memories, "That prophecy killed your parents and also killed the mysterious man, Potter. I don't know if he did it on purpose."

Harry was stunned. He calmed himself down, then looked for loopholes and made a judgment.

"You... what does the prophecy you heard have to do with the death of my parents?" Harry asked.

Snape was silent. He didn't say anything. He just stared at the ground blankly for a while, then turned around and went to the console to read the parchment on it.

"Professor?" Harry asked quietly.

"I've said enough, Potter. If you want to know more, I suggest you go see Dumbledore."

Snape turned around and looked at Harry fiercely and said, "Only he knows whether he did it on purpose, Potter."

Harry nodded to show his understanding, but couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "He definitely didn't mean it, right?"

"I have no idea."

Snape avoided his eyes and said, "We all know that he is thoughtful, and we all know that he will not make such careless mistakes. Potter, we must trust him."

Harry's whole body was struck by lightning. He completely ignored "we must believe him" and only remembered "he would not make such a careless mistake".

It's him, it's him, he did it on purpose... Harry shouted crazily in his heart.

"Come on, Potter, I've said enough." Snape said, getting up and opening the door for him.

Harry was stunned in place, and Snape urged him to leave.

"Okay... okay, Professor."

Harry didn't know how he left Snape's office. He walked back to the Gryffindor common room in a daze, and met Hermione head-on.

"Harry, Ron again... Oh God, Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Hermione complained that Ron was only halfway through his words, then she stopped and supported Harry, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to take you to see Madam Pomfrey?"

Harry, who was confused and confused, finally became more awake. He sat down next to the fireplace, and his eyes were no longer so dull.

"I went to see Snape," Harry said.

"Then what?"

Hermione was a little surprised, but she was obviously a smart listener and did not interrupt Harry's words in surprise.

"He told me a lot. My mother and he were neighbors, they went to school together, and...about the principal..."

Harry told the whole story in a low voice, and Hermione's eyes widened in surprise.

"Principal Dumbledore can't do it on purpose, he..."

He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped.

Harry raised his head in confusion and said, "What happened to him?"

"He..." Hermione's face also turned ugly.

"Hermione, what do you know?" Harry asked in a low voice and hastily.

"Harry." Hermione took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I must tell you what happened last year."

"Last year? What happened?" Harry asked confused.

"During that Quidditch match, the Headmaster caught Snape using a jinx. Of course, we know now that it wasn't, but we didn't know it at the time. The Headmaster..."

"But you didn't tell me then." Harry said in surprise.

"Yes, Harry, the principal didn't let me talk to Ron. He said he wanted to train you..."

"Ron also knows?" Harry's voice was higher, which caused some people to look at him.

"Keep your voice down, Harry, let's go out and talk." Hermione said to Harry when she saw that their attention had been attracted.

"Okay, I hope you won't hide anything from me, let alone because of that person." Harry said angrily.

"I will, Harry, I will tell you everything about this matter." Hermione agreed and followed him out of the Gryffindor common room.

The misunderstanding seems to be developing in an irreversible direction.