Harry Potter's Guardian

Voldemort.

They crawled at Voldemort's feet, not daring to take a breath.

Voldemort's slender fingers pinched the invitation letter lightly, with a smirk on his face, "Malfoy...very...very..."

Listening to Voldemort's cold voice with half a smile, Goyle and Crabbe lowered their bodies even lower, trembling slightly.

"Hahaha..." Voldemort laughed suddenly, and threw the invitation letter in front of his servant, "Tomorrow, you all go to the party at Malfoy's house." There was an orderly tone in the voice, which no one could doubt .

"Yes!" The two picked up the invitation letter and retreated under Voldemort's signal.

"Malfoy, it's good..." The blood-red eyes flashed fiercely, and there was sarcasm on his mouth, "Heh..."

Since the invitation letter from Malfoy's house was sent out, the seemingly peaceful wizarding world was full of turmoil.

Chapter 85 The Communication Before the Party

The entire Malfoy Manor covers an area of ​​1 square kilometer, equivalent to more than 20 football fields in the Muggle world.

The gate of Malfoy Manor is made of gold and various rare magical metals. It not only looks gorgeous but also has strong defensive capabilities.

Standing at the gate to greet the guests was the butler of the Malfoy family, a human wizard.

Most pure-blood families have several house-elves, but the business of welcoming guests is still not suitable for house-elves.Therefore, almost every family will have several squib maids and magical housekeepers.

The butler smiled at the door and motioned for the guests to show their invitations.Although the guests who came were all of incomparably distinguished status, they did not show an air of arrogance to make things difficult for the butler of the Malfoy family.

This is not only because of the status of the Malfoy family, but also because this butler is not an ordinary person.

The butler's name was Jack, which was a popular name, but he was given the surname of Malfoy.Not only because he has made contributions to the Malfoy family, but also because he is a well-known wizard in the wizarding world.

So talented, so powerful.If he wasn't a butler, he might be the hottest Minister of Magic right now, or a distinguished professor at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore did invite Jack to be a professor at Hogwarts, but Jack refused.Because all he wanted was to serve Malfoy.

People from all families envied Malfoy for having such a strong and heartfelt butler as Jack.

Walking into the gate is a gorgeous and large garden, or a botanical garden is more appropriate.There are not only all kinds of precious plants and potion medicinal materials, but also many magical animals.This made the people who came to the party couldn't help admiring the wealth of Malfoy's family again.

The current time is seven fifty in the afternoon, and the party will officially start at eight o'clock.But now it's almost full.

Draco was wearing a white dress, with Ron, Hermione and Neville now.

Ron looked at the dress of the same color as Draco on his body, and said with emotion, "Draco, the dress you gave me is so beautiful."

Draco rubbed Ron's red hair, "As long as you like it."

Hermione took a sip of red wine, looked up and asked Draco, "Where's Harry?"

Draco raised the corner of his mouth, "The protagonist always comes last, doesn't he?"

Neville stared at Hermione's glass and frowned, "Hermione, you're underage."

Hermione shrugged, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to hold a glass of pumpkin juice on this occasion?"

"Uh..." Neville could no longer refute Hermione, because in this kind of occasion where he exchanged benefits for benefits, he did drink pumpkin juice, which lacked some momentum.

"By the way, Ron, where's your family?" Draco was always nervous because he was going to meet Ron's family today.

Ron pointed to a corner, "No, they're over there, with Neville's grandma."

Hermione suddenly had a bad feeling, "Where are George and Fred?"

Ron shrugged helplessly, with a not-so-good expression on his face, "Maybe... I'm preparing some surprise..."

The three of Draco prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that it would not be a big surprise.

"Hey, Draco!" Suddenly, someone called Draco's name.

With an aristocratic smirk, Draco greeted him with a wine glass, "Brace, long time no see."

Blaise took the glass and touched Draco's glass lightly, and then took a sip.

The shrewd Hermione gave Blaise a sly smile and said to Draco, "Draco, why don't you introduce us?"

Draco led Blaise to his friend, "This is Blaise, Blaise Zabini, in Slytherin like me."

Because of Draco's relationship, Ron, Neville, and Hermione didn't have any prejudice against Slytherin.Seeing that Draco was very friendly to Blaise, they all introduced themselves very friendly.

"Hermione Granger, just call me Hermione." Hermione held out her hand to Blaise, and Blaise shook hands with Hermione very gentlemanly.

"Neville Longbottom, you can call me Neville." Blaise held Neville's hand, the two of them shook it vigorously a few times, and then let go.

Ron reached out to Blaise, "Ron Weasley, you can call me Ron just like Draco."

With a smile on his mouth, Blaise shook hands with Ron lightly, a very gentleman.He didn't hold Ron and shake him vigorously like he did with Neville. After all, Ron was Draco's man, and it would be out of etiquette for him to do so.

Then he said to the three people, "It's really nice to meet you."

Blaise already knew the names of the three people, and this self-introduction was just a formal meeting ceremony.

The circle of children is communicating, and the communication in the circle of adults is more complicated.

Lucius held a glass of brandy in his left hand and a snake-headed scepter in his right hand, exuding a noble and elegant aura.Narcissa stood beside Lucius, staring at her husband who was talking with a smile on her face, without saying a word, she looked like a good wife.

Mrs. Zabini was wearing a cheongsam just bought from China. The tight cheongsam made her figure more concave and convex, and the high slit made her legs more slender.The charming Mrs. Zabini is surrounded by all kinds of men, and no matter what they say, she always smiles.

After finally getting out of the crowd of men, Mrs. Zabini walked up to Lucius.

"Long time no see, Mr. Malfoy."

Lucius nodded slightly, and replied politely, "Long time no see."

Seeing that Lucius didn't like to talk to her, Mrs. Zabini didn't get angry at all.Turning to look at Narcissa, "Mrs. Malfoy, your dress is so beautiful, it makes you even more beautiful."

Which woman doesn't like to hear words of praise for herself, let alone these words are said from the mouth of an extremely beautiful woman.

Narcissa smiled and discussed the dress with Mrs. Zabini.

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched a little, obviously he was not suitable to be here.

"Mr. Malfoy." A young and clear girl's voice called Malfoy.

Malfoy said his voice, lowered his head slightly, and saw the young girl——Pansy.

"Are you looking for Draco?" Malfoy frowned slightly.

Pansy showed a mature smile that didn't match her age, "His circle doesn't really suit me, does it?"

Lucius looked at the girl in front of him, as if thinking of something, raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out a hand, "I hope you can have a good time at the party."

Pansy held Lucius' hand gracefully, "Thank you." Then, she turned and left.

Goyle and Crabbe, in the corner, stared at everyone in the room.People who had intersected with Lucius and Draco were kept in their hearts and scratched hard.

Chapter 86 The Allegiance of the Malfoy Family

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Lucius came to the front of the center of the hall, with Narcissa on the right and Draco on the left.

Each guest stopped talking and turned to Lucius in respect.

The Weasley family, the Longbottom family, and Hermione stood at the front of the crowd, which made people who knew the true meaning of the party have different ideas in their hearts.

Lucius' eyes swept across everyone's faces, taking in all their expressions without leaving a trace.

"I'm very glad that you all have the honor to attend my party." Lucius opened his mouth slightly, his voice was not loud but everyone could hear him clearly.

Some of the people below nodded slightly, and some raised their wine glasses in response to Lucius' welcome.

"I sincerely hope that everyone can have a good time at the party and have a good time..." Lucius raised the corners of his mouth and put on a social smirk, looking at the following people.

Pan Xi was expressionless, but if you looked carefully, there was a lot of excitement in her eyes.This evening party is finally coming to the topic, and her path to Patriarch is finally getting closer.

Blaise and Mrs. Zabini beside Pansy showed the same smile on their faces, looking forward to Lucius' next speech.

"But, before that..." Lucius deliberately elongated his tone, "I want to introduce someone to you."

Lucius took Narcissa and Draco to the stairs, and greeted a person with respect.

Everyone stared with bated breath, watching the two people walking down the stairs, and then sucked in a breath of cold air.

The tall man was wearing a black robe with two rows of buttons tightly buttoned up to the chin, covering his neck.Smooth black hair draped over his face, a big hooked nose on Yinglang's face but it didn't look obtrusive at all, sexy thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and there was no expression in his empty black eyes.

The man put his arms around the waist of the boy beside him.This boy has to say, really beautiful.Her long black hair was firmly tied behind her head by a dark green ribbon, a pair of big emerald-like eyes were inlaid on her delicate face, and a lightning-shaped scar could be vaguely seen under her thin bangs.The delicate red lips provoked a smiling angle, making the entire beautiful face look softer.Although the boy's height only reached the man's chest, his slender thighs would not make him look too petite.On the contrary, it made the two of them seem more...a good match.

The nobles below were stunned by the arrival of Harry and Snape.Some of them knew that this party was for Lucius to show his position, but they didn't expect to invite the savior at all.

Those idiot pure-blood families who didn't know the purpose of this party were really scared.

Harry and Snape walked forward side by side, the Lucius family a few steps behind Harry.Harry walked to the position where Lucius was just now, Snape stood beside Harry, and the Lucius family stood beside him silently.

Harry raised the corner of his mouth, with a playful smile on his face, "Everyone...is it surprising to see me?"

Harry scanned the audience, taking in everyone's expressions.Seeing the expressions on the faces of Crabbe and Patriarch Goyle, who looked like they had eaten shit, Harry smiled even more, "Maybe...some people don't expect me to come..."

Goyle, a guy with a brain full of muscles, was so angry that he wanted to give Harry an Avada immediately, but he was grabbed by Crabbe, who was a little brainy beside him.

Crabbe whispered in Goyle's ear, "Don't forget, the master says the boy is his."

Goyle snorted coldly, put down the wand in his hand, clenched his fists tightly, and looked at Harry in front of him through gritted teeth.

It's not that Harry didn't see Goyle's small movements, but he didn't mind at all, as if he didn't notice, the expression on his face didn't change.

"Today, I came here because... Lucius has something to announce." Harry looked at Lucius.

And the people below were startled by Harry's address to Lucius, they thought of a person, a cruel and heartless person who liked to call others by their Christian names.But obviously, the two are different, Harry is the savior, and that man is the Dark Lord.

Lucius stood in front of Harry and slowly knelt down on one knee, behind him were Draco and Narcissa who were also kneeling on the ground.

Lucius put down the scepter with his right hand, clenched his hand into a fist and placed his head slightly lowered, "I, Lucius Malfoy. In the name of the head of the Malfoy family, I hereby declare that the Malfoy family will forever be loyal to Harry. Leigh James Potter. If there is a betrayal, the Malfoy family will disappear from the world and die a bad death."

As Lucius took the oath, a white light shone between the bodies of Harry and Lucius.

It turned out to be allegiance to magic, and Harry was also a little confused.Didn't it say yes, verbal allegiance is enough, why is such an ancient magic used.

Immediately, Harry made Lucius stand up.Harry whispered in Lucius' ear, "What are you doing?"

Lucius chuckled and said, "What if you don't admit it in the future, I have to hold on to the savior."

Lucius believed that Harry would definitely stand at the top of the wizarding world in the future, so for the benefit of the Malfoy family, he absolutely had to firmly grasp this savior.Of course, but also for the friendship between them.

Harry looked at Lucius helplessly, now it's all right, he has another subordinate family under Harry Potter's name, and it's still Malfoy.Really, he still took advantage of it a little bit more.

Snape looked at Harry who was rolling his small eyes, and he already knew what Harry was thinking.I thought it was cute in my heart, but there was still no expression on my face.

Harry straightened his expression, facing everyone.The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, with a full Slytherin smile, "Next, it's your turn to choose."

Chapter 87 Two Camps

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Pansy, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to step forward.

Pansy held up her skirt, bowed deeply to Harry, raised her head and said in a bright voice, "I, Pansy Parkinson, would like to be loyal to you."

As soon as Pansy finished speaking, the current Patriarch of Parkinson came out and interrupted Harry who was about to speak.

"Panxi Parkinson's words do not represent the entire Parkinson family." Patriarch Parkinson looked at his only daughter fiercely, as if he wished she would die immediately.

Pan Xi, who was supposed to be hurt by Patriarch Parkinson's vicious expression, just twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a mocking expression.She already knew what kind of man her father was, didn't she.Father?This word, oh, he also deserves it!

Harry looked at the two people who staged a father-daughter rivalry, but said nothing.Just, looking at Pan Xi lightly.

Pansy felt Harry's gaze, and ignored his father beside him, "Sir, although I cannot represent the entire Parkinson family, I can represent all those who support me in the Parkinson family."

"Pansy Parkinson, are you going to break up with me!" Patriarch Parkinson's eyes seemed to be on fire.

The corner of Pansy's mouth raised, "Yes, Patriarch Parkinson. According to the family rules, you must give it to me. It belongs to one-third of my family property."

Patriarch Parkinson saw that there was no room for recovery, and said through gritted teeth, "Let's see." He didn't know whether he told Pansy or Harry.

After Patriarch Parkinson left the hall, Harry said leisurely, "Have you made your decision?"

Pansy nodded with certainty, "Yes, sir."

"The Loyalty Curse and the Magic of Allegiance, which one do you... choose?"

Without any hesitation, Pan Xi knelt on the ground with one leg, clenched his right hand over his heart, and lowered his head slightly to show his obedience.

"I, Pansy Parkinson. On behalf of all those who support me, hereby declare that we will always be loyal to Harry James Potter, and if we violate it, we will die."

A mass of white light flashed across Harry and Pansy.This allegiance to magic is complete.

Harry nodded with a smile, motioning for Pansy to stand beside him.

Lucius said to Pansy beside him, "Miss Parkinson made a very wise choice."

"You too."

Although the Red Loyalty Curse is also the kind of magic that cannot be violated, it is not as loyal and restrictive as the allegiance magic.The Fidelity Curse is only used to protect a certain secret, and it can only restrict people to reach a certain agreement with Harry.It is not like allegiance to magic can make this person and even this family's heart, mind and soul allegiance to Harry.

So, weigh the weight.Pansy immediately chose allegiance to magic.Seeing Harry's very satisfied expression, Pansy knew that she made the right choice.

"Pansy has already made her decision, how about you?" Pansy had already pledged her allegiance to Harry, so it was only natural for Harry to call her by her Christian name.

Mrs. Zabini took Blaise and knelt on one knee in the same posture, with her right hand fisted against her chest.After declaring the oath, another allegiance spell was successfully completed.

Following Pansy and Mrs. Zabini's statements, more and more pure-blood families came forward to express their positions.It's just that the allegiance magic has never appeared again. Several families have used the Loyalty Charm, and a few are just talking about it verbally.

Harry didn't take these families to heart either.

Gore, Crabbe, and a dozen of Voldemort's loyal families watched this scene with gritted teeth.If it wasn't for the fewer people on Harry's side, they would have started already.

Goyle glared at Snape viciously, "Snape, you are walking with Harry Potter!"

Snape gave Goyle a cold look, "This is beyond your control."

"Hmph! Just wait and see!" Goyle left the Malfoy Manor with a dozen Death Eater families behind him.

Although they left so easily, they still remembered these people in their hearts.Especially Snape who was standing beside Harry, they were going to sue Voldemort severely.

And so, at the end of the evening, Snape was summoned a second time.

88 chapter

After the party, most people left Malfoy Manor.The only ones left were the Malfoys, Harry, Snape, and Ron.

Oh, why would Ron be left behind?Of course, it was Draco who was reluctant to part with his wife and detained Ron.The Weasleys were not angry at all, but looked at the two with relief.Mrs. Weasley also muttered that the child was too old to stay.Then happily left Malfoy Manor.

Ron was stupefied and said, "I mean I'm reluctant to stay, why didn't he see it at all, it's as if his mother wanted to marry him to Draco directly."Huh?Why did he use the word marry, why not marry...

While our little Ron was thinking wildly, something big happened on Snape's side.

Snape was covering his left forearm, his brows were tightly furrowed, his originally soft face became stiff, and cold sweat slowly trickled down his cheeks.

"Sev, what's wrong with you?" Harry hurriedly supported Snape who was tottering.

"He... summoned... me..." Snape's voice was broken because of the pain.

Harry's heart suddenly seemed to be held by a hand, and it hurt.

"Sev...you must come back safely." Harry had no choice but to pray for Snape's safe return because Snape couldn't resist Voldemort's call.

Snape tremblingly touched Harry's cheek with his right hand.Forcibly suppressing the pain, he forced a smile on his face, "Well, wait for me." After speaking, Snape disappeared in Malfoy Manor with Apparition.

After Snape left, Harry realized that Lucius was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee like a normal person.

"Lucius, you are too heartless. Sev is going to see Voldemort, and you still have the mind to drink coffee here."

Lucius put down the coffee in his hand, and said lightly, "I believe in him, and nothing will happen if he promised you." Lucius raised his eyebrows, and looked at Harry jokingly, "Still, you don't believe Severus has this ability?"

Harry immediately retorted, "Of course I do!" Yes, of course he did, his Sif was a capable wizard.He knew that Sif promised him, and he would come back safely.However, he still couldn't control himself...to worry...

Harry shook his head, kicking the imaginary scene of Snape's injury out of his head.Then looking at Lucius, Harry was a little surprised to find that he was not affected by Voldemort's call at all.

"Lucius, where is your Dark Mark?" Is there any way for Lucius to remove the Dark Mark... If it is possible, it will be a big surprise.

Lucius stretched out his right hand and slowly rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.He rushed up the inside of his forearm, and the hideous Dark Mark on his fair forearm did not disappear.

Now Harry was even more puzzled, "Then why aren't you affected by Voldemort's call?"

Lucius put down his sleeves slowly while answering Harry's question, "It's about the blood. My Veela blood allows me to suppress Voldemort's magical power in the Dark Mark."

This is one of Lucius' trump cards. The Malfoy family all have Veela blood.In addition to the function of identifying a partner, Veela's blood can also suppress the magic power in the body that does not belong to oneself.Otherwise, how could a family like Malfoy, whose interests are paramount, brand itself a Dark Mark that it cannot control.

Harry was a little surprised by Lucius' explanation, "Isn't it possible to use your blood to make some potions, and then suppress the Dark Mark?"

Lucius nodded, "It stands to reason."

Draco, who had listened to the conversation for a long time, asked a key question, "Since Harry can think of this question, then Professor Snape must also be able to think of it. Why didn't he make this potion?"

Lucius pouted, "He said he didn't need it."

Harry understood what Lucius meant.Snape was determined to be a double agent, so he didn't have to.

"If you don't use it now, it doesn't mean you won't use it in the future," Harry said.

It will come in handy someday.For example, after Snape's showdown with Voldemort.

After discussing this topic, everyone in the hall retired to their bedrooms.Ron, of course, slept in the same room as Draco.

And Harry, alone in a big room, waiting for his Sev to return...  

(Extra Twelve) Snape

The task of destroying the Horcrux was really urgent. When my injury was almost healed, Harry and I followed Lucius to Gringotts to get the Hufflepuff Gold Cup.

Watching a familiar boy transform into Narcissa's appearance through compound soup is indeed quite a magical thing.I couldn't help admiring the power of the potion again in my heart.

But seeing Lucius put his arms around Harry's waist really didn't make me happy.Saying yes, annoyed might be more appropriate.The long hand was pressed against Harry's slender waist, looking so... an eyesore.

Although he kicked Lucius and threatened him, he still didn't stop the two from being intimate. After all, Harry is Lucius'...wife. MD, when I think of this word, I get inexplicably angry.

There are important things to do now, but when I go back, a small revenge is also possible.

Things went even better than we could have imagined, thanks to Harry's incredible acting.

After getting the gold cup, looking at Harry who had changed back to his original appearance, I knew that the way back might not be smooth.While struggling and worrying about "transportation", looking at Harry in a skirt, I couldn't help but feel... turbulent.

Merlin, forgive me if a greasy old bat uses words like "rippling" to describe my mood...

Harry's not-too-tall figure fit perfectly into that skirt. His long black hair was scattered on his back and swayed left and right with the movements of his body, not to mention his delicate little face and charming green eyes. .

Damn it, if he asks him to wear a skirt again when he goes back, will he agree?

Messy thoughts kept flickering in his mind, and he just followed the dragon's back without reacting.

When I woke up, I was already sitting on the dragon and soaring in the sky.

Harry stood on the dragon's head, his hands outstretched, catching the oncoming wind.I can't see the expression on Harry's face, but I also know how happy this teenager is at this moment.

I could feel the genuine joy emanating from him.I know that he is longing, longing to fly, to be as free as a bird.

He used to be Gryffindor's amazing Seeker, and he was gifted with flying.

But Harry chose to study in two colleges for him, which made it impossible for him to participate in the College Cup Quidditch competition.

This means that Harry lost the joy of flying in the sky.

How can I bear it?

After going back, I took the opportunity to buy him a broom.I don't know what kind of broom is good. Anyway, there should be nothing wrong with buying the latest and most expensive broom.

After buying the rocket crossbow, looking at the envious eyes of those little monsters, I knew that I should have bought it right.

Sure enough, after Harry unwrapped the package, the sound of exclamation, the look of surprise, and every little move he made were telling how much he liked the gift I prepared for him.

I lightly placed a kiss on his forehead, "As long as you like it."

Harry gave me a big smile back, with sweetness, "Of course I like it, I like whatever you give me."

Seeing how he couldn't put it down, I couldn't help blurting out, "If you like to fly, then fly."

Listening to my words, the person in my arms, for some reason, had red eyes.

"Sev, thank you." Harry's voice trembled, with a hint of crying.

"Little fool."

Or because I was moved, I let his tears wet my clothes.Patting him on the back gently, comforting him silently.

Harry seldom cries, because of the age of his soul, I almost forget that his body is only 13 years old now.

He has always been strong in front of me, and crying this time even gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Crying in my arms like a normal child...

This is also what I hope.

"It's so kind of you."

I heard him say that.

You are good too.

Thank you, Harry, for everything.

i love you harry.

(Extra Thirteen) Snape

Looking at the golden eagle flying into the room, I couldn't control my expression.

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched a little, "The eagles in his house really have the same personality as his master."

I silently answered the next sentence, "It's very coquettish."

"Ahem." Harry coughed twice, "You said that, but I didn't."

"Don't you mean that too?"

The unmistakable guilty expression on Harry's face made me feel a little happy.

The content of the letter, as I guessed, is an invitation letter from the Malfoy family.

The pattern of the wizarding world has remained unchanged for decades, and it is time to change it.

As a key figure, Harry was naturally the last to appear.I stayed with him in a guest room on the second floor of Malfoy Manor.

"Let's go to bed." Harry led me to bed.

I swear, the corners of my mouth twitched.I hugged Harry, who wanted to do something "unknown" in broad daylight, and sat on the sofa.

Harry squirmed uneasily and said angrily, "Why don't you go to bed!"

I patted the butt of the little fox in my arms, "It will be your turn in a while, be honest."

Harry's cheeks were a little red, but there was a smirk on his mouth, and what he said made me want to punch him, "Oh~ Sev, what are you thinking, I just want to lie down for a while."

Looking at his playful eyes, I can't admit it to death, I think the word "going to bed" is complicated.

Fortunately, the house elf came to inform us that we should go down, otherwise I might become the first head Slytherin in the history of Hogwarts to die of shame.

I walked down the stairs with my arms around Harry's waist, and the expressions of everyone below were clear at a glance.There are surprises, surprises, and even admiration and envy.

Yes, savior, an amazing boy, charismatic and capable.

The arms around Harry couldn't help but tighten, and the pride in his heart came from within.

All the emotions of the people below are because of one person, the boy next to me, my partner.

Throughout the party, I didn't say a single word throughout the whole party, and I stood beside him like a decoration, watching his every move, every frown and smile.

Even so, I was actually satisfied.

Watching Harry pull one pure-blood family after another into his camp, I once again felt his wonder in my heart.

What was originally thought to be impossible has always become possible with him.

In the end, what that brainless Goyle threatened was no big deal to me.

As expected, the Dark Lord summoned me during the night.

Harry once asked me why I always called him the Dark Lord instead of...

I replied that it was because I was his servant.

Yes, I am a servant of the Dark Lord.So, I can't call him by his first name directly.This is another trouble that the Dark Mark brought me, and Lucius, who is of Veela blood, never had to worry about it.

Lucius also suggested that I use his blood to make a potion that could suppress the Dark Mark, but I refused.

I can't, I'm a spy who will die.

Before I fell in love with Harry, my only motivation for living was to defeat the Dark Lord and avenge Lily, so I couldn't remove the Dark Mark.

And after meeting Harry, I couldn't do it anymore.Harry is going to fight the Dark Lord to the death, he and the Dark Lord can only live one.Therefore, I must obtain information from the Dark Lord so that Harry can be the last one alive.

This time, the Dark Lord was still the one who summoned him in the manor of the original owner of his body.

As soon as I got here, a green light hit me.

Immediately, that familiar feeling spread all over my body, I didn't make a sound, my teeth were clenched tightly, as if I still felt the smell of blood in my mouth.

I just knelt down at his feet and said in a trembling voice, "Master, please listen to my explanation."

"Oh—" Voldemort played with the wand in his hand, and looked at the servant below him from the corner of his eye, "Severus, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

That hissing sound gave me goosebumps.

I lowered my body even lower, "Master, you know. I approached Harry Potter to get news."

"Liar!" suddenly a thick voice interrupted me, and I realized that Goyle and Crabbe were also here, and it was Goyle who spoke.

"Crucio." Voldemort whispered softly, and a green light fell on Goyle.

"Ah!!!" Gore didn't have such a strong endurance, and he screamed at the moment he was cursed.

"Who, allowed you to speak." Voldemort looked straight at Goyle with blood-red eyes.

Gore immediately prostrated himself on the ground, "Yes, I have wronged the master."

Voldemort sneered, ignoring the stupid Goyle, "Severus, you continue."

"Yes, master." I still maintained my kneeling posture, "I know that Harry Potter wants to win over the pure-blood family, so I'm going to see who betrayed you, master."

"Oh? So... my potions master, or my trusted servant?"

Hearing the words "my potions master" out of his mouth, my stomach chugs.