[HP] Dark Godfather

On this day, Severus Snape finally waited for the Dark Lord's call. According to what he had discussed with Dumbledore in advance, he apparated towards the place where Voldemort summoned him with absolute speed.

Voldemort was wearing a dark green and silver-edged noble cloak, and stood by the sea with his back to Snape. The waves lapped against the rocks at his feet, and the splashed waves could not come within half a foot of the Dark Lord. Although the sea was windy, but The Dark Lord's cloak didn't flutter in the wind at all, but fell down strangely.

Snape's face was solemn, and he knew that this meant that a magic pressure field had formed around this person, and that the Dark Lord had returned, and he was stronger than before.

"Severus, long time no see!" Voldemort turned around and put down his hood. Snape was surprised to find that the man's face was no longer a terrifying snake face, but a rather attractive young man , black hair and red eyes, handsome and extraordinary.

Feeling the faint induction of the Dark Mark on his left arm, there was no pain like before, but a cold and slightly needle-pricking feeling. The shock in Snape's heart grew bigger and bigger. He could restore his normal appearance and change the direction of the Dark Mark. The perception of the Death Eaters further proves that Voldemort's control over black magic has reached a higher level.

Snape lowered his head tremblingly, staring blankly at the ground, hesitating whether he should kiss Voldemort's robe or not.

As if seeing Snape's shock and hesitation, Voldemort's mouth curled into a beautiful smile, "Don't worry, Severus, I won't punish you with a curse, and I don't want such an excellent demon The medicine master kissed my robe corner like a slave. In the past, I did not control my power. For a long time, I was lost for some reason. I am sorry to have brought you—my loyal Death Eaters. There came an almost devastating loss."

Voldemort nodded noblely and sincerely, with a look of sadness on his face, "When I finally regained my sanity, I realized that I had done so many wrong things, and many people lost their lives and lives because of me. Family members, even lost loved ones..."

Voldemort observed Snape's expression carefully, and when he found that the professor's eyes were empty and expressionless, Voldemort smiled appreciatively, "You are still so cautious, Severus, even though you hate me to death in your heart, you His head is in good order."

"Master, your words scare me. I'm just your servant, so how can I have resentment against you?" Snape lowered his head, not letting Voldemort see his expression.

Voldemort waved his hand indifferently, "I know what I did, and I know I was wrong, I will make it up to you, Snape, I promised you to save Lily Potter's life, I'm sorry I didn't keep it, But, my dear Potions Master, you have said that potions can prevent death, and I tell you now that Voldemort can bring people back from the dead, and that resurrecting the one you love is not out of reach."

Snape looked up suddenly, his black eyes gleaming.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, and then said slowly, "Look at you, Potions Master Severus Snape, you had a bright future, the honor of the Merlin Medal, but now you are in a world full of injustice and isolation. Working in a school, you face a lot of little devils who don't know how to appreciate your talent all day long. Your academy used to be the cradle of the most noble and outstanding strongmen, but now it is a negative teaching material that is spurned by others. Are you willing? My friend. "

Snape kept his mouth tightly shut. At this moment, he deeply felt how terrifying the resurrected Voldemort was. Every word of Voldemort resonated with Snape from the bottom of his heart, and every word shook Snape's original firm cognition. .

Snape had been prepared to be tortured by Cruciatus, and he had made up most of the excuses and reasons in his mind, but he hadn't expected to meet a completely new and almost completely different Voldemort.

Snape recalled the scene when he was first introduced to the Dark Lord by Lucius when he was a teenager. At that time, Voldemort had just finished a private speech at a Death Eater gathering. Snape, who only heard the ending clip, was impressed by Voldemort's confidence and confidence. However, Voldemort gradually became crazy and terrifying, and the first impression left on Snape was blurred.

Seeing Voldemort now, Snape couldn't help thinking, "Did he really lose his mind because of magical experiments?"

The potion master was a little shaken, but thinking of the unforgettable feeling of distress 15 years ago, Snape gradually recovered his original indifference, and he bent down even more respectfully, "Yes, master, I have no choice but to be in Huo Gwartz is avoiding Aoruo's pursuit, Hogwarts is Dumbledore's position, I can only make a compromise in order to continue to work for you."

Voldemort smiled gently, "There is no need to explain, Severus, I believe in you, so you were the first person I looked for after I recovered. You were lurking in Hogwarts under my order, enough to see me treat you trust, and I will, as always, give you my full trust.”

Voldemort reached out to lift Snape up, and said gently, "So, Severus, how about doing me a favor?"

Snape raised his head and looked at Voldemort firmly, "Your wish is my mission."

Voldemort chuckled, "I know that Prince's family has many secret medicines. I wonder if there is one that can make a wizard pregnant?"

Snape's pupils constricted suddenly, and at that moment he almost forgot about his closed brain, he stammered, "What, what? Impregnating a wizard?" Snape felt blind, and Voldemort hadn't regained his sanity. She went from lunatic to pervert.

Voldemort seemed to be appreciating Snape's rare gaffe, he nodded, and said with a distressed face, "I fell in love with a wizard, he likes children very much, I think, if there is a crystallization of our love, it should be What a wonderful thing!"

Snape stared at Voldemort unblinkingly for a while, and found that the demon king almost showed a sweet expression, Snape thought in horror, "He can't lie to me, it's not something glorious, but, Merlin Ah, why did you let me hear this anecdote, did he plan to kill me to silence him after the event is over?"

Snape asked with a dry throat, "Master, may I go back and look it up, I'm afraid this kind of potion is hard to find." The potion master yelled in his heart, "It's not only hard to find, it's just a daydream, he thought If I am Master Merlin, he really dares to think about getting a man pregnant?"

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "Severus, I don't want anyone else to know about this, do you understand?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down Snape's spine, he nodded slightly, and said no more.

Voldemort leaned closer to Snape's ear and asked softly, "Why aren't you curious, who is that wizard I fell in love with?"

"Whoever it is, he must regret coming into this world." Snape thought in his heart, but his face was expressionless. "When Master wants to tell me, I will naturally know."

Voldemort patted Snape's shoulder in satisfaction and nodded, "Very well, I like smart and quiet people like you, Severus, don't worry, I will never kill you to silence you , you have to know that the medicine that can make a wizard pregnant is enough to get you a Merlin Medal."

Snape pulled out a smirk with difficulty, "I will do my best, Master, I will do my best."

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When Snape returned to Hogwarts, Dumbledore, not surprisingly, found him immediately.

"How is he?" Dumbledore stared at Snape's expression as he watched Snape heal him of the curse on his left hand.

Snape frowned, the curse had spread to Dumbledore's palm, the situation was not optimistic.

"He was resurrected and stronger than ever. He said that what he did was a mistake, and now he has regained his sanity..." Snape replied while configuring Dumbledore with a potion to relieve the curse.

Dumbledore was silent for a while, "What do you think? Severus, what do you think?"

Snape paused, "It's hard to say, he did change, his appearance and way of doing things, he didn't use the Cruciatus Curse, and..." Snape paused suddenly, "He said he was in love."

"..." Dumbledore suddenly looked up at Snape, and Snape couldn't help evoking a smile that was almost invisible at that surprised look.

"It's true, he said it himself!" Snape slowly put away the potion tools and sighed, "Principal Dumbledore, I can only do so much, your time is running out."

Dumbledore didn't seem to hear it, he frowned, and his blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses were slightly squinted thinking, "He asked you to go to talk to you, Severus, he wanted to what are you doing?"

Snape lowered his head and packed the potion bottles one by one, "It's nothing important, I just want me to make some potions."

"What potion?" Dumbledore asked concerned.

"I can't say it! But I assure you it has nothing to do with his dark career." Snape thought for a while and said cautiously.

"Severus, I must know every move of that man, you promised me everything..." Dumbledore reminded Snape sternly.

Snape said a little irritatedly, "Yes, everything, but it has nothing to do with his conspiracy. I don't have the trouble to report to you whether the man walks with his left foot or his right foot. Dumbledore, I am his subordinate." Master of Potions, it means that the Dark Lord wants me to provide tools for some personal hobbies, you don’t even want to get to the bottom of these things, do you…”

Dumbledore coughed twice, what else could he say when it comes to this.

Snape, on the other hand, was aroused. God knows how he found that rare potion. He hadn't been back to Prince Manor for a long time, but this time, apart from pinning his hopes on those collections, there was really no way to finish Voldemort's life. task.

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Voldemort returned to No. 12 Grimmauld Place in a good mood. He has now regarded the old house of the Black House as the Dark Lord's residence. Of course, it would be better if his princess could be more honest.

Voldemort walked up the stairs, looked at the still closed door of Black's room, and smiled narrowly, "You can't hide in the room for the rest of your life, Black, Voldemort will always get what he wants."

In the distant Black Castle, Sirius Black quietly listened to the message from the demon king Luthor delivered by the basilisk Haierbo. He sneered and said, "Hmph, a temporary grievance? Lord Luthor, you think highly of old Black too." , you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!"

Hai Erbo said dog-leggedly, "Master Blake, Lord Satan is very happy, you will be promoted after the deal with Little Tom is settled, and you can do whatever you want with Luthor."

Black rubbed his chin, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Well, for the sake of little Tom's special feelings for me, old Black will play with you. I hope Lord Voldemort won't be too much for it!"