Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

"Lily, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Medusa, I actually love you."

"Hanging the golden hook upside down?"

Listening to Mr. Xia outside the door teasing the Medusa sculpture on the stone door with various boring commands, Snape endured it again and again until he couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, he said in a tone as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Open the door."

The stone door of the office opened quickly.

Charlotte walked in looking around. He hadn't seen him for a while, and he didn't know if Snape had updated anything new here.

"Look, look who's coming."

"Isn't this our famous Mr. Brave?"

"Brave, strong, and well-developed limbs... If you still plan to enrich your brain, I suggest you drink some dragon blood."

Snape looked at Charles' belly with malice.

Everyone knows the twelve uses of dragon's blood. One of them is to strengthen the kidneys and strengthen the body. After not seeing each other for a few days, Snape still insisted on the fact that Charles used his age-enhancing potion to pick up girls during the holidays.

In Ciel's opinion, this was jealousy, jealous that he and paper man Lily could not go further.

After all, he is also in his thirties and single.

Ciel rubbed his kidneys.

"I'm fine."

He shrugged.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but since he got Lily's portrait, Snape seemed to be getting more and more angry in the venom he sprayed.

"Do you also know about the Game of the Jumanji?"

Snape snorted coldly and said nothing.

But from the wave of his hand, and several consecutive T grades landed on the parchment homework, we knew that he must not be in a good mood.

Charles glanced vaguely. These pieces of parchment seemed to belong to Harry, Ron, Neville...

That's right, the game of Jumanji is abuzz, not only in the Muggle world, but also in the wizarding world. After all, there is less news in the wizarding world. This is simply a carnival comparable to the Triwizard Tournament.

Although most wizards are only qualified to eat melons.

Snape watched silently as Charles walked to the table, put the age-enhancing potion he had prepared during this period into his pocket, and then sat directly on the chair opposite him.

"I don't remember any other agreements we made."

"Is the generous Boss Grandet going to help the poor Potions Master deal with the slugs?"

He began to taunt slowly.

"Be serious."

Ciel said.

But his own tone sounded like he was coaxing a child.

Before Snape could continue his taunting, Ciel said directly.

Well, to be more precise, it is a soulful chant.

"I have a dream."

"I have a dream."

Charles saw that Snape's face looked ugly, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of slugs.

"Cough cough."

"Sorry, sorry, it's all my roommate's fault. Can you imagine, they wake up at six o'clock in the morning, open the windows, clean, and sing."

"Still to mice and sparrows."

Clearing his throat, Ciel finally became serious.

"I have an idea. Recently, I am planning to organize some people and form a group to deal with possible changes in the future."

Snape's venom was immediately swallowed by him, and then he fell silent.

Although he looks gloomy and dull, as an old spy who survived the second generation of the Dark Lord, he is definitely smart and meticulous.

These three sentences sound general, but in fact, if you put it another way, it is easy to understand.

Voldemort: I'm going to reconvene the Death Eaters, and we'll start causing trouble when we're all here.

"It seems you have found your goal."

Snape sneered.

He knew that this little bastard would not keep to himself. As an Obscurus, he was a source of uneasiness. He also had magic and experience that were clearly inappropriate for his age.

He had reacted to this matter to Dumbledore more than once before, but as soon as Dumbledore talked about it, he began to talk about him, which made him realize that Dumbledore must have his own plans.

And after Ciel helped him get Lily's portrait, Snape's camp clearly shifted towards Ciel.

Does Harry smell good? Yes, but Lily smells better!

Although there were many secrets about Charles, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary last semester, and he didn't show any attention to Harry, so Snape didn't think it was a big deal.

He did hurt several Slytherin students, and Dumbledore helped him suppress them. However, this kind of harm, in the eyes of Snape, who experienced the early Dark Lord era of Slytherin House... haha.

"I'm not the Dark Lord."

Ciel quickly denied it.

"What's the difference."

The latter snorted coldly through his nose.

"The Dark Lord and his minions are causing panic, and I am."

"I am for world peace."

Snape barely managed to laugh.

"I'm not kidding."

Charles quickly recounted what might happen in the future, which made Snape frown. The amount of information was a bit too much.

"Look."

After saying this, and seeing that Snape no longer refuted, Charles spread his hands.

"The biggest difference between me and them is that I am not the one who started the panic."

"I'm the one who puts them out."

"After extermination, will you promote your rule?"

Snape revealed the true nature of Ciel in one word.

"how to say."

Ciel shrugged.

"As a savior, you should enjoy some privileges, right?"

"Besides, this is not called ruling, but leading. Even without us wizards, haven't the Muggles themselves already established a ruling class?"

"I just get involved."

"The existence of the same kind is called leadership, and the existence of non-similar things is called domination."

Snape's statement was still to the point.

"You can also be philosophical."

Ciel said in surprise.

But the topic ends here, because Snape knows very well that he cannot stop Ciel, and if this is really what Ciel said, he seems to have no reason and position to stop it.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Continue to spy for you?"

Snape sneered.

"Uh, no need for that."

Ciel thought for a moment.

Let a male wizard go to the other side's territory to be a spy, and it's Snape.

You know, the Witch Empire is a feminist world, where the status of men and women is reversed. Wizards used to be spies, just like the story of a beautiful spy in this world who goes deep behind enemy lines alone.

Although Snape was all dark and his hair was greasy, if the man tidied up, it wouldn't be very bad. Maybe some people would like his style.

Wizards are a hot commodity in the Witch Empire.

Thinking about it from another angle, this is how the older Bingshan Royal Sister, who is unkempt but has potential, has a doctorate degree, transforms into an undercover spy, and goes deep behind enemy lines alone!

But... looking at Snape's old face, Charles finally shuddered violently and threw the thought out of his mind.

Brain: It's too late, I'm already blind.

Snape didn't know what Charles was doing there.

"exactly."

Ciel continued.

"We and Muggles are not the same kind after all."

"There is an essential difference between wizards and Muggles, and it is also the fundamental reason for the difference between us."

“And now that you’ve found the crux, let’s fix it.”

"That's impossible."

Snape flatly objected.

After all, he is a potion master. Even though he received too much information tonight, such as parallel worlds, witch empires, and future wars, he can still keep up with Ciel's ideas.

"Letting a squib cast magic is an impossible thing in the wizarding world, Muggle? Haha."

"Not always."

Ciel chuckled.