Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Chapter 7 Call me prophet

Dinner is over.

Zhang Huowang lied about having a stomachache, did not follow the large group, and successfully avoided the anger of little Hermione.

He gnawed on a banana in his hand while looking at a pile of barrels next to the kitchen (the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room).

"belch."

After touching his round belly, Zhang Huowang threw it away.

"Crack."

Snape, who was walking quietly, was unprepared and stepped on it.

He tried hard to maintain the balance of his body, maintain his elegant demeanor, and avoid the fate of kissing the ground on the back of his head.

Snape succeeded, but also failed.

After all, his talent lies in potions, not Quidditch.

"Pfft."

The great half-blood prince dropped to his knees.

Zhang Huowang's body trembled: "Professor, why do you do this great gift!?"

This sentence made Snape relax for a long time.

He resisted the urge to cast a life-killing curse and stood up quickly.

"Zhang, come with me, let's talk."

Snape said expressionlessly, taking the lead.

Zhang Huowang was not surprised but overjoyed, no, Occlumency is coming!

Moreover, as a potion master, Snape should be very rich.

Two cold men walked into the office one after the other.

A classic Slytherin-style room jumped into view, and its mysterious and gloomy tones quickly cooled down Zhang Huowang's restless heart.

Snape waved his wand, and two seats flew over quickly, followed by an elegant and slow voice: "Zhang? I saw you in Gringotts."

Zhang Huowang nodded, secretly guessing why Sijiao wanted to talk to him.

Did he see me when I cast the killing curse?

No, that green light was extremely weak, as big as four or five fireflies.

Only me and the fairy Figuro should have met!

Snape stared at the Chinese boy in front of him and spoke again: "Do you know, the mysterious man?"

so direct?

Zhang Huowang's heart moved, and he probably guessed the reason.

He smiled slightly: "You mean, Voldemort."

Snape's expression suddenly changed, and he moved forward to cover the boy's mouth impatiently, making a silencing gesture with one hand.

"Don't call him by his name. He once placed a curse on his name. Whatever he says must be known."

Everything that is said must be known. This is almost the authority of the gods.

And I, who know everyone’s experiences, destiny, and character, can be considered a god.

Zhang Huowang sneered and spoke again: "Voldemort is just a little brat, don't worry."

Snape covered the dark mark on his hand, stared at Zhang Huowang, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you!?"

Of all the wizards he knew, no one had dared to call the Dark Lord by his first name without reducing him to a bastard.

If every Hufflepuff was so brave, Hogwarts would have dominated the wizarding world long ago...

'Get out of the way, I'm going to show off. '

Zhang Huowang shouted in his heart, stood up calmly, and stared at the stars outside the window.

In the dark pupils was the indifference that stood high above the river of fate.

Zhang Huowang had already thought about the role he wanted to play before entering the school.

Gou is a necessary means.

But if you want to quickly climb to the top of magic, how many gold Galleons can you get by relying on Gou alone?

Therefore, it is necessary to hide the strength and protect one's own safety without changing the direction of the early plot as much as possible.

Take advantage of the asymmetry of information between each other and be a prophet!The more you get, the better!

After the subconscious is completely liberated, the plot direction becomes unimportant.

At that time, he had enough power to suppress everything.

His heart was spinning, and the next second Zhang Huowang smiled calmly and said, "Me? You can call me prophet."

Snape only found it a little funny. Of course there was divination in the wizarding world, but no seer dared to call himself a prophet.

This Chinese-American boy is no ordinary middle school student!

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Zhang Huowang walked indifferently, and what appeared in front of Snape's eyes along with the lonely figure was a cold voice like an aria.

"Since childhood, I have been alone, caring for the stars of the ages."

"Professor, the same goes for you."

"I know you well, even better than you know yourself."

"Voldemort's right-hand man, the second-in-command among the Death Eaters."

"Dumbledore's most respected person, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and..."

"The half-blood prince who has always loved Lily."

Zhang Huowang turned around, looked at Snape with a stiff expression, leaned over and asked.

"Are his eyes exactly the same as Lily's?"

Lily...

Time seemed to flow back before Snape's eyes, and that heart-wrenching night 11 years ago resurfaced.

Wrong souls, green light, broken houses, crying babies, and dead loved ones.

How can you not get furious when someone reveals the secret you hold dear to your heart? ?

The black robe danced without the wind. Snape stood up like a bat, his eyes as wide as bells.

No need for a wand, the right hand has already caught a red light - the heart-breaking bone!

That was the curse that once broke the backbones of goblins and tortured them to death!

However, Zhang Huowang smiled indifferently, and his slightly childish voice was like the whisper of a devil, full of unknown bewitchment.

"When Harry appeared, the first thing everyone looked at was his scar. Only you looked at his eyes."

"Exactly the same eyes as Lily!"

"Do you want to resurrect her?"

"Even pulling Lily, who has not yet fallen in love with James, out of the long river of fate."

"I can help you. The turbulent river of time is just a handful of lake water to the great being."

There was silence in the room, and the wall clock above the stove tiredly directed the hour hand to 23 o'clock.

Snape's throat felt dry.

He was extremely certain that no one could be resurrected!

Even the magic stone used by Dumbledore and crafted by the great alchemist Nicolas Flamel couldn't do it!

But, what if...

"I'm so handsome," Zhang Huowang laughed secretly in his heart and decided to add fuel to the fire.

At the young man's fingertips, a glimmer of light suddenly expanded, illuminating the gloomy and dull house like daylight.

Snape's face was moved, and the Cruciatus Curse quietly dissipated: "Fluorescence flashing!? How could it be!?"

Even the greatest white wizard of the century, Dumbledore, couldn't do it.

This first-year freshman did it!

Zhang Huowang stretched and said with a smile: "For a great being, nothing is impossible!"

"Didn't Dumbledore tell you? He used the Philosopher's Stone as bait to attract Quirrell and accelerate the growth of the savior Harry."

Snape was naturally aware of Quirrell's arrival.

But only Dumbledore knew the specific details, and Snape only made some guesses.

This sentence completely broke his psychological defense.

Snape took a deep breath, and his voice was a little harsh: "I've been a double agent, and it's not impossible to be a three-sided agent."

"However, I have to add one more condition! From now on, I can do whatever you want me to do!"

Got it!

Zhang Huowang felt relieved and said with a smile: "Tell me about it."

Snape was silent for a while and then said: "Resurrect James too."

Is this the man who has the same patron saint as Lily... I would like to call you the strongest licking dog.

Zhang Huowang's mouth twitched and he said coldly: "Then, the cooperation is concluded!"

"In a short period of time, protect me, hide me, no matter what method you use."

"Secondly, I can give you some information, one thousand gold galleons at a time."

The two discussed for a long time, and when Zhang Huowang left, he already had a money bag and a book on Occlumency in his hand.

In exchange, Zhang Huowang told him that Quirrell would cast a spell on Harry in the not-too-distant Quidditch match.

If such an accurate prediction comes true, it will prove that he is really a prophet!

Thinking of this, Snape shuddered and walked silently to the Slytherin common room, looking dazed along the way.

When passing the Hufflepuff lounge downstairs, my feet slipped and I fell hard to the ground!

"Damn banana peel!"

Angry roars echoed through the empty corridor.

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