The leader of HP arrives

"Karkaroff and Dolorev were arrested last night, and Dumbledore is trying to persuade the Wizengamot Court to sentence them to Azkaban for 50 years for abusing the Unforgivable Curse."

Lucius coughed lightly, and closed the folder in his hand, "Since losing the ministerial election, Barty Crouch has controlled most of the elders of the Wizengamot, Fudge is just a Hufflepuff after all. Half-blood wizards—but the dementors are under the control of the Ministry of Magic, and Karkaroff and Dolorev will not be hurt too much."

"Let them go to Germany." Dongfang thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pull a piece of parchment. The few letters easily changed the fate of the two Death Eaters, "Fenrir Greyback will take care of them. "

"In addition, master, the heir of the Potter family has already been born, and the date of birth has been determined from the prisoners of the Order of the Phoenix to be on the last day of July." Lucius' gorgeous voice was lowered once, bringing out a little Solemn and solemn tone, "Little Batty believes that the heir of the Potter family is the candidate mentioned in the prophecy. It's just that the Order of the Phoenix has protected the Potters very well. For two weeks, we have not been able to find out the hidden location .”

"Severus, you can back down." Dongfang Bubai paused for a moment, the dark green ink smudged a few dots on the parchment, but he just inserted the quill back into the ink casually In the bottle, he turned his face to look at Severus's increasingly haggard face. As the battle intensified, the need for potions also increased, which obviously caused troubles to Severus' health.

"No, I'm fine, Master." Severus shook his body, his expression strained hard, "I'm fine, please allow me to stay here and serve you at any time."

"You look like you're going to faint at any moment, Severus." Lucius looked at his friend with a tired and haggard face with a little doubt, and a strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "You need to rest, Severus S. Believe me, we'll find the Potters, there's no way Dumbledore will keep them hidden for much longer."

It is true that Severus is responsible for most of the potion needs of the Death Eaters, but compared with the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix, the Death Eaters are more accustomed to carrying the potions they buy or make with them, rather than waiting to return to the potion after being injured. Treatment at Voldemort's estate.Severus is a potion master, which is not only reflected in his talent for potions, but also in his superb skills in brewing potions. A mere dozen or so crucible healing potions will definitely not let Severus Si wastes too much energy.

"Lily has only been married for a few months. Not every wizard is as unrestrained as you, dear, out of wedlock, Chief Malfoy."

Not long ago, Severus had always been so casual and responded to his temptation with harsh words, but judging from Batty's investigation, Lily Potter was already pregnant at that time.What exactly was mentioned in the letter that the Mudblood forwarded to Severus, or, apart from the death of the Evans couple, what did Severus hide from himself-for example, about the prophecy, about Potter News of the family heir.

"With your permission, I've heard that Severus is able to control Peter Pedilou. It was mentioned in Barty Jr.'s report that the few times James Potter appears occasionally, there are always three other characters around him." Ranffindors accompanied him, and Peter Pedilou was one of them."

A deep and cold voice flowed from the lips and tongue, echoing in the study, Lucius first noticed Severus' gaze on his face, and then realized that the voice came from his own throat.I don't know when it started, a kind of hidden emotion slowly grew in my heart, like a little devil whispering in my ear, bit by bit obliterated my reason, and finally, at this moment, I uttered an irreversible suggestion .Severus, such a half-breed Slytherin, such an ordinary Death Eater obsessed with mudbloods, is not worthy of his master's favor, such a depraved Slytherin is not worthy of occupying his master's sight——

"Lucius, haven't you noticed that your expression is becoming more and more like Bella, that kind of unattainable desire, ugly jealousy—"

Narcissa's voice inexplicably came to mind, Lucius turned his face to look at his own reflection in Severus' pupils, the young wizard with loose platinum hair was still noble and elegant, "If you can allow me to replace Severus If Les controls him, I believe that Peter Pedilu may be able to solve this mystery for us, master."

"Who's there?" The distraught Severus strode down the stairs, ignoring the house-elf's evasion in panic, and rushed all the way back to his bedroom. The strong smell of blood in the room made his reason clearer. Subconsciously, he reached for his wand.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, Mr Snape."

The door was gently closed without any external force, and the curtains blocked all the light. Severus cautiously approached a few steps, narrowed his eyes and looked at the black figure that was constantly exuding a bloody smell, "Mr. J ?”

"I take the liberty of asking for your help, Mr. Snape."

"Wizard's potion might not work on the vampires." Severus loosened his grip on the wand a little bit, the Slytherin vampire in front of him was in a mess, a huge wound pierced his left shoulder, and there was a strong smell of blood It is from this.Strigoi cannot compensate blood from themselves like human beings, so a large amount of blood loss is a possible cause of death for any Strigoi. It is not difficult to see from the pale and aging face in front of him that such blood loss has caused him a lot. harm.

"That, the prophecy. The prophecy of the Trelawney family is just a conspiracy of the Order of the Phoenix. I believe that Trelawney's blood has become so thin. That prophecy is just an excuse for Dumbledore, hiding an ulterior conspiracy. "Joyce coughed a few times unbearably, thick blood dripped from between the fingers covering the wound, and burned a few scorched marks on the floor, "Dumbledore wants to stop Slater The glory of Lin, the last bloodline of Slytherin, must stop this."

"What reason does Mr. J think that I can stop this?" Severus curled his lips mockingly, "Mysterious Man is omnipotent and omniscient, how can a humble half-blood wizard like me change his master?" will?"

"He favors you, Snape." The cold voice came out from the pale lips of the vampire, almost a terrifying aura of choosing someone to eat, "He favors you, Snape, only you can do it. This bottle The potion is colorless and odorless, and can suppress the magic power of any wizard, so a small bottle can suppress his magic power for three hours, and it will take effect immediately after taking it."

Colorless and odorless, it is a potion that can suppress the magical power of wizards. Such a second speed has never appeared in any book legends.Magic power is the basis for the existence of wizards, and no potion master is willing to develop such a terrible potion.The potion bottle on the table was very small, and it seemed that it only had one mouthful. Such a small dose could not even make an extra portion as a test sample.

If it is true, as the Slytherin blood said, the prophecy does not exist at all, and the so-called prophecy is just an excuse used by Dumbledore to cover up his huge conspiracy against the Death Eaters?If Lily's child is not the protagonist in the prophecy at all, if the master's reaction to the prophecy is in Dumbledore's hands, if this incident is really Dumbledore's conspiracy to lead Slytherin and Death Eaters to destruction Woolen cloth?

The potion in the crystal bottle flowed with the shaking of the fingers. Rather than saying it was a liquid, it was more like a state between liquid and gas.The Slytherin disappeared into the room after the last syllable, and apart from the vial of potion and the sticky blood on the floor, there was no evidence that a blood had ever visited Voldemort's Manor.

Severus glanced at the small potion bottle between his fingers, but his wrist began to feel heavy.The truth of the prophecy, Lily's life and death, the persuasion of the blood clan, and the intricate choices made the potion master's thoughts confused. He could only take a deep breath, and carefully locked the potion in the bottom layer of the desk to display it. In a drawer protected by a heavy spell.

The heavy rubbing sound of the manor door opening came from outside the window, and Severus stretched out his hand to open the curtains, and the figure in a red cloak disappeared from sight in a flash.Obviously Fudge did not go well with Karkaroff and Dolorev, and the master had to visit Azkaban to contain Dumbledore's forces.

Any form of magic is restricted within the confines of Azkaban, and the carriage ride back and forth will take at least several hours.Severus took a last look around the room, pulled out the spell and cast a few cleanups on the floor, picked up a dozen potions that had been prepared by the bed and disappeared into the room.

"Lucius, I heard that you sent people to Africa to hunt unicorns not long ago?" A piece of parchment suddenly appeared in the carriage. The corner of the carriage suddenly broke the silent atmosphere in the carriage.

"Yes, master." The carriage shook and entered the range of Azkaban. The cold feeling slowly seeped into the carriage. Lucius shuddered and raised his head for some unknown reason.

"There should be no shortage of unicorn tail hairs to weave carpets at Malfoy Manor."

"The potion that Narcissa takes needs to use wild unicorn horn powder. Since the implementation of the "Magical Creature Management Regulations", it is difficult to find a wild unicorn in the UK." Lucius replied puzzled, " I gave the rest of the horn powder to Severus. If you need a unicorn, I will prepare it for you within three days, master."

"I don't need it." Dongfang Bubai's face was slightly gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain to look out the window.The sky of Azkaban is always gloomy and gloomy, a circle of gloomy sea appears not far ahead, and hundreds of dementors hover over Azkaban like rags floating in a hurricane.East raised his head slightly and stared in the direction of Voldemort's manor, a large, gloomy cloud covering the horizon.

"Severus Snape."

Lucius hesitated for a moment, unable to distinguish the whisper that had just dissipated in the air. The master's voice was low and hoarse, as if whispering a familiar name.

"Azkaban is here, Lucius." The red hem appeared in the field of vision, and a peaceful pressure enveloped the space around the two of them, dispelling the coldness brought by the dementors, "Follow Ben Seat, Lucius."