[HP] Squib Prince

"My dear Severus," Voldemort looked at Snape, who was walking steadily, with a half-smile in his tone, making it impossible to detect any emotion, "I think you should come here too."

Snape pursed his lips slightly, saluted Voldemort meticulously, and then said: "It is indeed as the master expected, after receiving the notification from Mrs. Lestrange, the subordinates came directly. I hope not Delaying your important affairs, master."

Voldemort didn't answer Snape, but said something completely unrelated: "I'm glad to see your choice today, Slytherins always like to maximize their profits, don't they?"

Snape was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and did not answer.

Voldemort obviously didn't need Snape's answer, he continued, "Then if what you brought today satisfies me, I don't mind giving you that useless piece of trash directly."

Snape's eyes staring at the ground flickered, but there was no hesitation in his words: "Thank you for your kindness, master."

Voldemort smiled inscrutably. For him, a subordinate with desires is much more reliable than a subordinate with no desires.If everyone was as crazy as Bella, he wouldn't feel happy. If one day the fanaticism suddenly changed, then he would have no way to use other things to subdue them.And this of Snape made him particularly satisfied, whether it was the Mudblood of Gryffindor a few years ago, or the trash of the Prince family now.But from this point of view, his subordinate's vision is really not very good.

"So tell me, what did you bring this time?"

Snape unhurriedly took out a stack of parchment from his pocket, and said: "He hid his things in different places, and his subordinates have already asked those places, and the signs of those places are on the paper. Due to time constraints, the subordinates only checked two of the locations. This is the prescription he found hidden in it."

Voldemort raised his chin slightly, and the Death Eater who stood by took the stack of parchment from Snape's hand very consciously.

Voldemort glanced casually at the map, and then flipped through the stack of prescriptions.He looked at it, and suddenly laughed: "Are you going to take these incomplete things to satisfy me, Severus?"

Snape quickly leaned down, pleading guilty to Voldemort: "My subordinates dare not. I heard from that Squib that he copied these prescriptions, and the complete prescriptions can be displayed in a Muggle way."

Voldemort stared at Snape suspiciously for a while, and finally, instead of being impatient as usual, he directly used "Cruciatus" to let his subordinates know what to do.Maybe what he was looking for was indeed very important to him now, so he remained patient and let Snape show it to him.

"Let me see if you're telling the truth." Voldemort dragged out his voice, and said, "If you still can't satisfy me, you should know the consequences..."

"As you wish, my master." Snape took out a medicine bottle from his body, and smeared the potion in the medicine bottle on the parchment, and after a short while, the writing appeared.Only then did Snape present the things with confidence.

This time he was quickly praised by Voldemort: "Very well. You did not disappoint me, Severus."

Snape didn't relax because of a word of praise from Voldemort, he replied sincerely and modestly: "It is my greatest honor to satisfy you."

"In this case, I think we will have more gains soon." Because he was in a good mood, Voldemort laughed in a hoarse voice, the voice was like rough sandpaper grinding something, ugly but cruel Ruthlessly left a mark in everyone's heart.

Snape pretended to glance at Voldemort inadvertently, then lowered his head naturally, his face expressionless, but his fists hidden under the cloak were clenched fiercely, because he saw Bella staring at him. With a kind smile, a bad premonition surged in his heart.

Sure enough, Snape heard Voldemort say, "Although it has achieved results, it is a pity that your movements are still too slow, Severus. I need some more efficient methods."

Snape raised his head, with just the right amount of unwillingness on his face, he glanced at Bella fiercely, finally, he gave up fighting for favor, and said in a compromise: "Master is wise." Then he lowered his head again, I prayed in my heart that Brian would be smarter and escape smoothly.

Brian, who was left by Snape alone in Spider's End, began to feel uneasy after the other party left. He always felt that something unexpected would happen.The last time he was disturbed, he was caught and brought before Voldemort in the next moment.So what about this time?Although there was no substantial damage, even Brian, who was always optimistic, couldn't bear it just because of this.He didn't want to be caught before Voldemort again.Brian thought for a while and shrank his neck.After all, it wasn't just about his own safety, it also involved Snape's safety.

Brian rolled on the bed irritably, messing up the new sheets he had just put on.Finally, Brian simply sat up, rubbed his slightly long hair with his hands impatiently, and then decided to take preventive measures.

Brian hung up the phone in his hand, then lay on his back on the bed, not knowing what to do.He had never realized that he was so boring and insecure when he was alone.Brian frowned, then sighed.But soon, he discovered that sometimes being bored is a luxury.Because when he was feeling alone, he suddenly heard a rustling sound, as if someone was trying to break the protective spell left by Snape.This made Brian alert and alert all of a sudden.

Bryan rolled over and got off the bed, then clutched his wand with one hand, and reached for the shotgun with the other.It's just that he didn't know what he thought of, and he put the shotgun back where it was, then hid the wand on his body, and went back to the bed again, lying quietly on it, looking as if he was still fainting.After so many back and forth exercises, Brian is definitely proficient in faking a coma.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before he heard footsteps going upstairs.It was followed by a lowered voice.But for Brian, who was in high tension at this time, even though the other party had tried to whisper as much as possible, he could still hear clearly.

"Snape made this place so safe, is it to prevent the Squib from escaping or to protect the Squib?" A male voice rang out, obviously with great suspicion in his tone.

"Hmph, I think he enjoyed it and didn't want to return it." Another sharp voice seemed very disdainful, but also a little wretched.

Brian pursed his lips. He didn't expect that everyone would know about it in such a short time.Especially the disdainful tone of those people, which greatly stimulated Brian's male self-esteem.He clenched his fists tightly and decided to make a serious note in his heart that he must get it back when the time comes, especially that crazy woman with a big mouth.

But from this point of view, Snape's popularity is really not good, whether it is in Hogwarts or among the Death Eaters.Thinking of this, Brian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips silently. He didn't know whether it was simply because he thought of Snape or because he felt that his vision was good enough.

Those people quickly found the bedroom where Brian was.The moment the door opened, Brian tensed the muscles under the covers, but quickly forced himself to relax.He can't show any flaws, only in this way can he wait for the opportunity to get rid of those people.

However, what Brian never expected was that these Death Eaters obviously had their own plans.The moment he was discovered, a dozen "fainted" followed one after another, directly plunging him into darkness.

The author has something to say: I never expected that classmate Xiaobu's tricks to kill him are very effective...