dark night

farther and farther.

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The boring first grade passed in the constant entanglement of the Potter four and Lily and the implicit exploration of the Slytherin snake.Snape ushered in his first summer vacation after entering Hogwarts.

After leaving Hogwarts, Snape didn't return to Spider's End, because he didn't want to have too much contact with Tobia and Irene, and because Lily Evans also lived there.Adhering to the principle of cherishing life and staying away from brain damage, he lived alone in a house on Sarakin Road.

As the sun sets,

Snape was walking in the garden after dinner, when suddenly a strong wave of magic caught his attention, and then a figure suddenly appeared in the grass.

[HP] The latest chapter of Dark Night

Snape cautiously took out the wand in his left hand, and quietly stuck his right hand to the other wand.It caused such a huge fluctuation in magic. Fortunately, I had set up a tight protective formation around the house. Otherwise, people from the Ministry of Magic would come to him for coffee in a while, but it was precisely because of my confidence in my protective formation that I couldn't tolerate him. Nep was careless.I am afraid that people who pass through their own protective formation without warning are not easy to deal with.

After drinking a bottle of protective potion, put a few protective spells on himself, and put on a few alchemy accessories that can resist the Unforgivable Curse, after making sure everything was safe, Snape slowly moved towards the figure in the grass .

The person lying on the lawn must have been injured, because when he was more than ten steps away from him, Snape could feel the chaotic magic waves of the opponent.Carefully chose a magic that is not very powerful, "All petrified!"

As expected, before the magic touched the man, it was bounced back, quickly dodged over, and looked back at the rabbit that was unfortunately flying, not only bounced back, but also doubled its power!

Maybe that person also felt a little dangerous, so he couldn't help but frowned, snorted softly, and tilted his head slightly.Snape could now see the man's face.

The jet-black hair, obviously some rigid edges and corners are softened by the soft face.Snape almost whistled, what a beauty! (An Ye: Well, An Ye is incompetent in describing!)

Deliberately releasing a strong magic pressure, seeing the beauty only frowned, temporarily confirming that he was really unconscious.A floating spell passed. Fortunately, the other party had no obvious resistance to the non-threatening spell. He should have been thrown outside, but after seeing the somewhat thin body, the naturally hanging black hair, and the more prominent With a petite face, Snape suddenly changed his mind, well, everyone has a love of beauty, and then turned around and brought the beauty into the house.

As soon as Voldemort opened his eyes, he realized vigilantly that he was not in the familiar laboratory.Wei Wei opened her eyes, and looked at this strange room without any trace.The combination of dark green and silver made him feel very friendly. It seemed to be a Slytherin-style room, but when he looked at the standard Muggle utensils around him, he couldn't be sure.

While he was analyzing his current situation, a boy walked in through the door with a tray of potions.

Snape transported the beauty into the house, passed the door of the guest room like a ghost, and transported him directly into his bedroom, um, it was convenient to take care of him. (An Ye: The amazing skill of shrinking!)

With inexplicable thoughts, Snape dug out the treasure potion that he was usually reluctant to use, and sorted out his strange thoughts.It was only when he opened the bedroom door with the potion that the beauty had woken up.Hurry up and pack up your mind. For the unknown partner, you still put away your messy thoughts and be careful.

He nodded politely to the beauty who was looking at him, then ignored the other person's body that was obviously stiff from vigilance, and approached the beauty.

Sitting next to the bed, he placed a tray of potions on the bedside table.Going to start negotiations.

"Who are you?" Voldemort spoke first.

"Hey, beauty, I think you, an 'outsider', should introduce yourself first!" Snape said something that was almost teasing, with an indifferent face.

How long has it been since I heard such disrespectful words? Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "I am Lord Voldemort, who are you?" Although somewhat embarrassed, the proud Voldemort still had no intention of concealing his identity.

"Severus Snape." The answer was still a little lazy, without the slightest look of being frightened.

"Okay, Mr. Voldemort, since we've already met, let's solve your big problem first!" Snape said as he handed out the potion in his hand to Voldemort.

"Soul stabilizer?" Voldemort recognized the crystal clear potion at a glance.

"Well, Merlin knows whether your old man has been brain-melted by the candy of the great Mr. Dumbledore, and he did such a stupid thing."

Apart from Dumbledore, probably Snape was the only one who dared to talk to the great Voldemort like that.However, Snape was naturally not reckless and bold, and his actions were naturally well thought out.

When he opened the beauty's eyelids and saw those crystal red eyes, Snape knew that this Sleeping Beauty was the legendary Mr. Voldemort, a dangerous SSS-level and brain-dead SS-level.It stands to reason that I should either stay away from him so that he doesn't know my existence, or kill him immediately. The great Voldemort would not allow his embarrassment to be seen, and what a thing it is to be able to kill the Dark Lord Great thing!Moreover, if there is one less brain-damaged person, his life will be more secure.

But the strangeness in his heart made Snape change his plan. After living two lifetimes, he finally met someone who made him feel. Before he figured out what his feelings were, how could he let him go so easily!

So Snape decided to keep Voldemort by his side for treatment. Anyway, he is also a Slytherin, so it is only natural to serve the Dark Lord, isn't it?

Hearing Snape's disrespectful words, Voldemort made a serious note in his heart, but he didn't get angry.Just because he's proud doesn't mean he's an idiot. When the situation is unclear, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

"Hmph! You humble man will never be able to understand the actions of the great Dark Lord!"

wrong!Snape suddenly discovered the source of the long-standing sense of incompatibility.After the memory of his previous life and his own continuous research in the past seven years, the current Voldemort should have cut himself into more than three pieces, becoming arrogant and arrogant, while the Voldemort in front of him has absolute reason, Otherwise, for the disrespect just now, what ushered in would definitely be an "Avada Kedavra", not an understatement.And it seemed that this Dark Lord looked much younger than the Dark Lord he knew.

The most important thing is that according to the information, Voldemort should appear at the banquet at Malfoy Manor today. Lucius just owled him to invite him to the banquet, and he has not received any news that Voldemort did not arrive as scheduled. I think that my intelligence network is backward and I haven't gotten this important news until now.

Voldemort is at Malfoy Manor, so who is this?

"Are you sure you are the Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort, Tom Marvol Riddle?" He lightly put his hand on the wand again.

"Of course, who is not afraid of death and dares to pretend to be the great Dark Lord!" Voldemort was a little annoyed when he heard the name "Tom".

"Ah, that, I think you need to know that I have a little friendship with the head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy, and I just happened to know that there is a banquet in their family today, and the guest of honor at the banquet is the great Dark Lord, Lord. Voldemort." Snape said calmly.

"Lucius Malfoy? As far as I know, the head of the Malfoy family should be Abrathas Malfoy." Voldemort felt something was wrong.

"Abraxas? I think he died of syphilis not long ago." It was still calm.

"Syphilis?" The topic was getting more and more off topic.

"Ah, I think your current magic power should be enough to use a 'clock'" Snape finally realized something was wrong, the two spoke as if there was a deep generation gap, as if they were people from two eras.

Voldemort waved his hand, and the big, green clock read: July [-]th, [-].

Voldemort's expression suddenly froze, and the hand that stopped in mid-air also froze there.

Snape asked very carefully, "When do you think it should be?"

"July [-], [-] had some convulsions.

"Oh, wicked Merlin, if there is one ditch every three years, we will have nearly seven ditches!" Snape said somewhat messily.

Then, there was a silence.

"Mr Snape, could you please take me to where I came from?"

"What's the matter? Is the great Voldemort stupid enough to think that he can go back from where he came from?" Snape who misunderstood.

"No, I'm smart, I just want to see if my Nagini is here, she was with me when I came." Voldemort, who was so messy and normal, asked