dark night

On the stage, he sat safely on the professor's chair, leaning on his head to admire his own Sifer's dazed demeanor.

When Dumbledore came back to his senses, the entire hall was already silent, and even the sound of breathing could hardly be heard.Subconsciously took a bite of Lemon Sherbet with three servings of sugar, Dumbledore stood up.

"Dear students, before the sorting ceremony, please allow me to introduce to you this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor—Volde Mortlord! Everyone applauds and welcomes you!"

"Ah!?" There was an uproar in the originally silent inquiry.

Merlin!How did this damn Dark Lord come back to Hogwarts!Could it be that he finally couldn't help reaching out to Hogwarts? — Gryffindor.

Um!A showdown between the Dark Lord and the White Wizard?It seems that the headmaster has lost the wind. By the way, the Dark Lord is still a quarter of the people in Hogwarts. Could it be that he came to accept the territory?What is the relationship between the Dark Lord and that Snape?This is an excellent research topic! — Ravenclaw.

ah?The Dark Lord is coming?After that, should we be kind to the Slytherin people, what if they let snakes bite people?I heard that the Dark Lord's pet is a basilisk!Too dangerous! — Hufflepuff.

oh!Then our Lord!What a blessing, the great Lord is our professor!When did Snape have such a good relationship with the Lord?Worth making friends with! — Slytherin.

The chaos continued until the end of the sorting ceremony, and the poor Sorting Hat wanted to jump on Snape and let him take him back to take a bath, but it was a pity that Voldemort's icy eye with a red line froze him into mid-air, and he was saddened by Deng. Bullido took it away.

What a chaotic day!

[HP] The latest chapter of Dark Night

It was already late at night when Snape woke up.

Back in the dormitory, Snape heard Lucius talking about the wonderful moments of the sorting ceremony vividly, and was so annoyed that he almost wanted to use another time and space magic to go back and erase everything!Damn Merlin!Damn Voldemort!

At this time, Voldemort was smiling like a fox in the professor's lounge, hehe, he knew that Sev's charming little thing would cause countless troubles, seeing those boys and girls in the hall who were shocked by their lovelorn just now, he was deeply moved With my own foresight, this time, let's see who dares to spy on my baby!hum!

The next day, Snape had a dark handsome face and walked into the dining hall with a black cloud behind him. Looking at the posture, it looked like the Dark Lord blocked the Dark Lord, and the White Wizard blocked the White Wizard. , and made countless small animals with strong curiosity and desire to gossip stay away, and even many professors regretfully gave up the idea of ​​listening to the corner.The whole hall was enveloped by Snape's powerful aura, and even most of the Hufflepuff badgers drank pumpkin juice and took a piece of bread in a hurry before sneaking away.Even many teachers in the professor's chair shivered secretly, and Dumbledore also missed three pieces of honey milk cake.Only Voldemort smiled at Snape's dagger-throwing eyes, and managed to drop the temperature in the hall by another ten degrees.

The first class of the sophomores this semester turned out to be an accidental divination class that all sophomores from the four colleges had to attend together. This unprecedented change made everyone except Gryffindor have an ominous premonition .

Trelawney took her baby crystal ball into the classroom full of small animals, and saw everyone staring at her with curious eyes, and she received unprecedented attention, her self-esteem and vanity were greatly improved satisfy.With a light cough, Trelawney said: "Students, welcome to the divination room. I am your professor of divination, Sybill Trelawney. I have specially applied for permission from Professor Dumbledore for today's class." Yes, I just want to use this class to announce a new prophecy to everyone.”

From the very beginning, when the woman Trelawney said that she was going to announce the prophecy, Snape had a feeling of uneasiness, indeed!

Trelawney suddenly and solemnly took out her wand: "I swear to Merlin that everything I say next is true, otherwise I will lose all magic and prophecy!" Then a light shone on Trelawney's body .

There was an uproar!What exactly is the prophecy?Need such a solemn oath?Lose all magic and prophecy abilities!The oath made to Merlin is absolutely true and effective, so if it is false, wouldn't it be worse than a squib?

I saw Trelawney put her hands on the crystal ball piously, and said in a dreamy, hoarse, and deep tone:

"He who possesses the power to conquer the Dark Lord comes near...born into a family who defeated the Dark Lord three times...born at the end of the seventh month...Dark Lord Heads mark him as his archenemy, but he possesses powers the Dark Lord does not understand...one must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live, only one survives... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born at the end of the seventh month..."

Everyone showed a terrified expression, the enemy of the Dark Lord?

Then Trelawney added: "It will take 19 years for this to happen. The Dark Lord lies alone, friendless, abandoned by his fellows. For 12 years his servants have been locked away. Tonight, midnight Before, the Servant would break free from his chains and set out in search of his master. The Dark Lord would rise again with the Servant's help, stronger and more terrifying than ever. Tonight—before midnight—the Servant—would begin— To find again—his master—”

Snape felt discouraged for a moment. Is this the legendary butterfly effect?But why did the butterfly flap its wings, instead of destroying the plot, instead advance the plot and even make the situation more serious?Somewhat depressed, Snape's mind suddenly came up with Voldemort's tender and doting eyes when he faced him, as well as his meticulous care, and the inseparable bond between them. . . . . .Feelings, a cold light flashed in Snape's eyes, anyone who destroys his happiness will never end well!Trelawney, Dumbledore!I will not let you go!

Looking up at the smug expression of the woman on the podium, Snape stood up expressionlessly.

"Professor Trelawney, can I ask you a question?" Snape stared at Trelawney, and Snape's tone completely woke up the terrified little animals, and then suddenly remembered that the person sitting next to him was According to legend, a person who was very close to Voldemort.

"Of course!" Trelawney felt guilty looking at Snape's appearance, but then puffed out her chest and said proudly.

"As far as I know, Professor Trelawney, you are the famous fortuneteller Cassandra Trelawney (the famous priestess in Greek mythology, because she offended Apollo, so that her predictions were always accurate, but No one believed it. Great-great-granddaughter of Paris, who was prophesied at birth that he would destroy Troy.)?"

Trelawney had always been proud of her noble blood, so of course she nodded proudly at this time.

"So, do you know that in the wizarding world there is a kind of person called a Squib?" Snape continued to stare at Trelawney closely.

Trelawney panicked when she heard "Squib", her trembling voice caught the attention of the shrewd Slytherin and the careful Ravenclaw, "Of course, but...but that What does it have to do with me?"

"I once read a piece of information. 20 years ago, a girl was raped in Knockturn Alley. When she fought back in self-defense, an extremely strong magic riot occurred. Although her life was saved, she became a squib completely. This The girl's name is - Sybill Trelawney! She is the great-great-granddaughter of Cassandra Trelawney." Snape slowly said the information that he had specially sent someone to investigate in case of emergency. "Professor Trelawney, is that girl you? Squib?" Although it was a questioning tone, no one thought it was Snape's unfounded guess.

Everyone felt that today was the end of the world. Hearing an appalling prophecy was already exciting enough, but then someone said that the person who announced the prophecy was a squib!What made their hearts flutter, Merlin, is it true or false, that is a question!

Trelawney cried out in horror: "No, you are talking nonsense! That's not me, I'm not a squib, I'm a descendant of the noble Trelawney! I have magic power! Yes, I just cast a spell Everyone knows that you are the lackey of the Dark Lord! You are distorting the truth!" As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Trelawney rushed off the podium and pressed her hands on the desk in front of Snape. Shouted hysterically.

Everyone looked suspiciously from Trelawney to Snape.

Snape looked at the nearly mad woman in front of him, not without sympathy, but she shouldn't have focused on Voldy.Even his expression didn't change, Snape didn't answer Trelawney's provocation, but faced the group of suspicious little animals around him, he said slowly: "I think you must have not studied the history of magic well. In exchange for a lot of embarrassing and drifting eyes.

"In the No.13 history of magic class in the first grade, Professor Binns once said that the great alchemist Nicole Mailer once sympathized with the misfortunes of the Squibs and specially developed an alchemical product that can store magic power. have related motion