Hogwarts snake wizard

In the middle of the night, the nocturnal animals in the Forbidden Forest began to move.

The existence of the Big Four and the poisonous mist of the small spicy strips make this area a life Jedi, but whenever a creature approaches, it will be cut into a puddle of meat by an inexplicable force.

Samael finally recovered his strength, the snake's head was high, bathed in the glow of the cold moon, and the cold vertical pupils exuded earth-shattering killing intent.

Voldemort, I will not slaughter you, I will not be human.

Samael cried out in his heart.

I thought that taking Voldemort's line was a hitchhiker, which allowed him to quickly reach the end of the goal, and the result...

Hitchhiker, this is clearly a broken four-wheel that leads to a dead end.

Blood curse orcs? Bloodline curse? No solution?

I don't believe that there is a system to help me, and it can still stump me.

Samael twisted the body of the miserable white snake, and the snake's mouth opened wide, revealing its sharp fangs.

Samael twisted his new body again, and the pale snake body changed back into human form.

It's just that the original black broken hair turned snow-white, exuding fluorescent white light, and the dark green pupils turned into emerald green vertical pupils, exuding a gloomy and cold aura.

The whole person's temperament has changed drastically, becoming strange and evil.

Samael pulled out the mirror and could only sigh silently.

Both hair and pupils contain magical power, and at his level, he cannot achieve long-term secondary transformation of magical substances.

Although Bai Mao is very handsome, it really makes him uncomfortable, and he has a non-mainstream feeling.

I took off my pants and looked down, only hoping that I wouldn't let him down in the future.

Samael returned to the castle and walked quickly towards Snape's lounge, a gloomy aura spreading from him.

If the student suffers a loss, isn't it normal to sue the teacher?

In the corridor, even Lady Loris, who had always been close to him, did not come closer.

"Bang!"

A loud bang rang out from Snape's common room, and the door that had never been approached by a student was suddenly kicked to pieces.

"Good evening, dear Dean!"

Samael smiled, looking at Snape who pointed his wand at him, feeling that he was worthy of being a wizard who had been baptized by war, and his reaction was different.

Besides, he doesn't take off his clothes when he sleeps?

"Mr. Gaunt, if you are not a Slytherin student, I will definitely kick you out of the school."

Snape looked at Samael, who had changed his appearance, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said coldly.

"I am also amazed by your alertness, worthy of being a legendary figure who plays a double agent between Voldemort and Dumbledore, and I want to make a deal with you."

Samael was calm, his eyes fixed on Snape.

"What did you say?"

Snape was stunned, a faint gleam on his wand, looking extremely dangerous.

"Take it easy, Dean, it's just a deal, and you will definitely not refuse my conditions."

Samael and Snepra came from a safe distance.

"I don't think you have anything to convince me."

Snape scoffed, dismissing this.

"What if I could get you to see Lily Potter again?"

"Oh no, it's Lily Evans."

Samael dodged Snape's hand that was about to grab him by the neckline and changed Lily's last name in Snape's murderous eyes.

"What do you know? Do you know what you're talking about?

Snape's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to freeze Samael, but there was a hint of anticipation in his tone that he was not aware of.

"I know more or less about your past, and I won't use this to anger a potions master, I just need a deal."

Samael's tone was frank.

"What a deal."

Snape didn't know how much Samael knew and why, but he knew that this boy had a level of spell casting that many adult wizards could not achieve, and his strength and wisdom all revealed a sense of mystery.

Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, he will give it a shot.

Samael did not speak, his body twisted in a strange way, turning into a giant white snake.

The giant serpent resembles a viper, but it is 15 feet long, like a python, with sharp scales and long fangs, and its cold pupils are exactly the same as Samael just now.

"Blood Curse Orcs?"

Snape would not be so ignorant as to be confused about the difference between an animagus and a blood-cursed orc.

"Travers? Or Rozier?

Snape asked angrily.

Although he was not satisfied with Samael's ability to make trouble, but in the end, he was his own student, and how could he not be angry when something like this happened under his nose.

"Neither, it's the Dark Lord."

Samael changed from new human form and said breathlessly.

"How is that possible?"

Snape's expression management almost lost control and asked in surprise.

"Our great Lord Dark Lord is residing on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, and I know the secret of his immortality."

Samael would not tell him about the stupidity of studying with Voldemort.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Snape once again lost control of his emotions and tried to spy on Samael's memories with his mind.

The result was sitting on the ground pale, the sound of death echoing in his mind.

"Professor, I won't say more, we can make a contract, you fully cooperate with me to solve the problem of the bloodline curse, and I will help you meet Lily Evans again."

Samael looked cold, quite dissatisfied with Snape's behavior.

"Deal!"

Snape braced himself and said through gritted teeth.

Samael would not make an unbreakable oath, nor did he want others to know about his deal, so he could only impose an extremely vicious curse on the column that broke the contract.

"Professor, I think it's better for us to be honest."

"Prince!"

Samael saw Snape sign the daimyo and reminded with an expressionless face.

"Mr. Gaunter really knows me."

With that, Snape rewrote his name, only this time without leaving his middle name.

"I never fight unprepared, tomorrow morning you go out with me, maybe we can let you see your beloved before dinner."

Samael withdrew the contract satisfied, not forgetting to tempt Snape with words.

He has never been a generous person, Horcruxes, he is a reluctant subordinate, and the Resurrection Stone should have belonged to Gaunt, right?

"By the way, it's best not to let Dumbledore know about this matter, if I were you, I wouldn't trust him so much."

"Even you can detect that Quirrell has a problem, do you think Dumbledore doesn't know?"

"Although the Potter family is ancient, such a profound ancient magic is really something they can come up with?"

"Lily Potter's love alone can rebound Voldemort's Killing Curse?"

"Is the death of the Potters worth it in exchange for Voldemort's death?"

"Is Quirrell's situation really unclear to him? Perhaps in his eyes, Quirrell was just a pawn to cultivate a savior. A

series of questions made Snape stunned and left dashingly.

Samael did not forget to give Dumbledore eye medicine when he left, and whether the conspiracy theories in his previous life were true or not, he put them on Dumbledore.

It was his own fault to become like this, but he didn't believe that Quirrell would not know if he approached him, so it was Dumbledore who indirectly caused him to become like this.

That's right~ that's it.