HP Blooming Black Tulip

Severus was brewing his favorite potion in his cellar, when suddenly there was a searing pain from the Dark Mark on his left hand, and he almost fell to the ground clutching his arms.

Severus immediately opened his sleeves, and the Dark Mark, which had been fading and was about to disappear, became even clearer than before.

Severus covered the mark that made him fear, shame, and regret all his life with his hands, closed his eyes silently, and left the cellar quickly after the mark was no longer so unbearably hot.

In the secret room of the Big Four, Voldemort, who had regained his physical body, was sitting on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, sipping red wine.

The red liquid slipped from the crystal wine glass into his mouth, coupled with his exquisite appearance, he looked like the king of the night.

"Sure enough, the soul is the most miraculous!"

After hearing May's report, Xiu's face flushed with excitement, and he looked at Voldemort sitting opposite him with bright eyes.

"The souls of the same person in different dimensions can be fused! Now you can also control the Death Eaters in this world through the Dark Mark. I'm really curious. Voldemort who didn't go crazy faced the old bee - Dumbledore, What a battle it will be!"

Voldemort, who put down his glass, gave Xiu a blank look, and said nothing. All these years of experience told him that he should never expect to surpass Xiu in terms of language.

but--

"How dare you just fuse the soul of Voldemort's diary Horcrux in this world with mine, aren't you afraid of killing me?"

Merlin knew how nervous he was when he merged with that piece of soul. Having experienced soul splitting, he now understands the importance of soul better than anyone else, but Xiu unexpectedly merged the soul of another world with his soul, even though they It's all Voldemort!

"It's all about you anyway, isn't it? You used to cut so many pieces of your soul and it's okay. Now that you have one more slice, it's definitely okay. You have to believe in the soul that once cut yourself as bread and it's okay."

Voldemort took a few deep breaths, gulped down the red wine in the crystal quilt, and managed to hold back the anger in his heart.

Although he really wanted an Avada to deal with the kid on the other side, but he knew that he didn't dare and couldn't.

But what should I do if I am really angry, I should be able to sew that kid's mouth shut!

Voldemort rested in the chamber of the Big Four for two days, allowing his soul to better integrate with his new body, and at the same time gain a better understanding of the world.

Before, he had heard Xiu and Draco say that the world should be in the second year of the savior.

But this world doesn't have the abnormality of Regulus, which - very good!

And Severus wasn't a Prince, but "Snape"?

But it doesn't matter what it is, the most important thing is that he turned out to be a Death Eater!

Sure enough, Merlin still cares about him, this world is for Merlin to make up for himself, and let him "make up" for the "regrets" in the past.

Severus "Apparated" to the gates of Voldemort's manor.

Looking at the formerly glorious door in front of him, Severus breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

The former Voldemort Manor became dilapidated because of Voldemort's disappearance. Because of the fear of Voldemort, none of the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic dared to confiscate the Voldemort Manor, and no one dared to come here.

But in the same way, no one will spend money to maintain this manor—after all, those who are loyal to Voldemort have already entered Azkaban, and those who stay outside—hehe, everyone is eager to follow Voldemort Get rid of the relationship.

And now, because of the return of the owner, the manor has once again bloomed its beauty. Even the current Voldemort manor is a little more restrained and calm than the once prosperous and frivolous.

After Severus walked into the hall, he realized that many "old friends" had already come.

Lucius was chatting with other people in the corner beside him. The gorgeously dressed and glittering platinum aristocrat still looked so "beautiful and compelling", but as a friend, Severus could see that his friend was not as good as On the surface it appears so - calm.

Once, I and Lucius were Voldemort's right-hand men, but after the war, I escaped because of Dumbledore's protection.

Lucius escaped the catastrophe by offering countless Galleons.

No matter what the reason was for the two of them, the "betrayal" was obvious.

In fact, many of the people who appeared here today were in the same situation as Lucius. I could use the mission Voldemort gave me as an excuse to excuse myself, but Lucius—

Hope he can still breathe in the end.He reached out and touched the potion in his pocket secretly.

These medicines should be enough!

Because it was such an occasion, Severus didn't intend to go forward to talk to the platinum nobleman, but found a corner by himself and stood there.

Suddenly there was a searing pain from the Dark Mark, which made Severus feel as if his whole soul was going to burn.

The same was true for other people. Many people couldn't bear it any longer. They fell to the ground and howled.

I don't know how long it took, after Severus' wizard robe was soaked in cold sweat, the burning sensation on the Dark Mark slowly disappeared.

After Severus knelt on the ground and stood up slowly, he discovered that on the gorgeous and magnificent "throne" on the high platform of the hall, at some point there was a handsome and delicate young man with black hair and red eyes sitting together.

Voldemort was resurrected with the blood of Salazar Slytherin, but the soul in the body is his own, so his current body looks like a fusion of Salazar and the former Tom Riddle.

Still handsome and full of charm, but not the same as the original Tom Riddle.

Now Voldemort is a true pure blood, he has the purest blood of Slytherin.

"It's been a long time--my former--friends!"

Voldemort raised his eyebrows looking at the Death Eaters whose faces changed drastically below.

"I am very relieved to be able to meet so many old friends here this time."

After hearing Voldemort's words, the Death Eaters fell to their knees in fright, dripping cold sweat on the ground.

Although the young man on the "throne" looked nothing like the former Voldemort, they knew that it was their former lord—Voldemort.

Because the Dark Mark can never go wrong.

They used to put in so much effort to get rid of Voldemort, but now——Voldemort is back, their former "master", the lord, is back, and he has become even stronger!

They have never regretted being a giant, but they were really afraid of Voldemort, although they have never regretted following Voldemort.

The original Voldemort was elegant and powerful. Although they met because of their interests, they sincerely regarded him as their master.

But then Voldemort, who was moody, cruel and violent, really terrified them too.

And now—Voldemort has become stronger than ever, and although he doesn't look as moody as before, who can guarantee that he is really normal?

Just when everyone was terrified and didn't know what to do, a clear whistle came from upstairs.

"Hey—it was really nice just now, but—you scared them."

After specifying that Voldemort would summon the Death Eaters today, Xiu took Draco, brought Lu Sien and May to Voldemort's manor to watch the fun.

You must know that in their world, Death Eaters have become a thing of the past, and only exist in various copywriting.

Now that he had the opportunity to see a real Death Eater gathering, Xiu naturally didn't want to miss it.

"I didn't expect to see so many old acquaintances here, it's really nostalgic!"

Voldemort looked at Xiu, who was standing in the corridor on the second floor with a look on his face, and was about to hug a bucket of popcorn. His forehead was throbbing with veins, and his hands were so itchy that he really wanted to beat him to death.

This damn Xiu messed up the aura he had created with great difficulty.

Xiu looked at the Death Eaters below, and looked up at him one by one. He was still lying on the railing of the corridor on the second floor, and waved his hand to greet the Death Eaters below.

Voldemort looked even more angry.

Do you think you are a star?Also waved!Are you interacting with fans?

"Wow—brother Draco, look—look, Uncle Lucius is here!"

Xiu pointed to Lucius below, while pulling Draco's clothes with his hands.

"Merlin! Uncle Lucius in this world is also a Death Eater. How crazy is he? He's still blind! He even joined the Death Eaters!"

Draco looked at Xiu with an exaggerated expression, smiled helplessly, sighed, and rubbed his painful forehead.

"Huh—Professor Severus is down there."

Xiu looked at the pitch-black figure and curled his lips.

"He's Snape, not Prince."

Yes, he is not a Prince, so he is not his own father.

He would make himself into what he is now for a girl, or a bitch, he is not worthy of being a prince, nor is he his own father.