[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Snape came out from the crowd, and he stood in the middle of the dance floor. The elegant figure surpassed Voldemort and saluted, and said in a low and smooth voice: "It is my honor, master."

When facing Snape, Alex could not conceal the tension on his face.That was something he hadn't faced with four or five wizards before, and he wasn't even facing Dolohov like a formidable enemy.Snape didn't seem to care about his opponent's nervousness at all. He took out his wand from his pocket without haste, and then slowly unbuttoned the cuff around his wrist.

"Snape." Alex glared at him, gripping his wand tightly.

"Come on, let's salute each other first, Alex." Snape put his wand in front of him like a dueling warrior, and said sarcastically, "Don't let those ridiculous things in your brain The sense of superiority crowds your knowledge of manners out of your head, don't stand there like a savage."

Alex was flushed with anger from Snape, he gritted his teeth and held his wand in front of him like Snape.

The two started counting at the same time: "One—two—three!"

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Just like when Snape defeated Lockhart, just a spell knocked him out.But obviously Alex was more unlucky than Lockhart, because Snape used the disarm spell on Lockhart back then, but now he used black magic on Alex.So Alex's hand holding the wand was directly severed by a black shadow, blood sprayed out, and the floor was splashed with blood.

Alex wailed in pain, while Regina was clearly terrified.

Voldemort clapped his hands in a rare way, ignored Alex's pain, and praised: "Well done, Severus. This night belongs to you!"

"Thank you for your commendation." Snape bowed and saluted.Then he came to Alex's side and picked up his severed arm.He crouched down, pointed his wand at his arm, and chanted a spell.Soon, the wounds on Alex began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it weren't for the blood in that place, many people would have thought that the severed arm of Alex just now was just an illusion.

Snape stood up and walked over to the Hufflepuff girl.

The short-haired girl curled up, looked up at Snape, her eyes were full of hope—compared with this group of unknown Death Eaters, the former Potions professor was the only person she knew. .Although she hated the greasy teacher so much at school, she now had to admit that Snape was her only lifeline.

Regina reached out and grabbed Snape's black robe: "Professor..."

Snape showed a sneer, and he picked up the girl on the ground like a little chicken.He dragged the Hufflepuff girl away, but the Death Eaters didn't budge.Snape's mouth twisted into a mocking smile, he hugged Regina into his arms, bowed his head and kissed those pale, dry lips.He gnawed without mercy, as if venting the anger in his chest.His black hair covered his cheeks, and no one knew his expression.The only thing that could be heard was the whimpering of the Hufflepuff girls.

Standing there, Jane seemed to hear something shattering bit by bit, as crisp as glass falling to the ground.Then, she felt that the blood in her whole body was draining rapidly, and the boundless coldness surrounded her.She couldn't breathe in pain, as if someone had strangled her throat.There was bitterness in her mouth, and the scene in front of her pierced her heart like a sharp sword, making her heartbroken.

The Death Eaters started raving, started booing, started really crazy.All the men and women embraced each other, shouting and panting like a burning autumn wheat field.

Jane was in so much pain that she could no longer look at Snape again.She covered her face with her hands, ran back to the room, closed the door fiercely, and cried bitterly on the bed.

This was the first time that Jane burst into tears without any scruples.

In the past, no matter how sad she was, she always held back her tears.Even if she couldn't bear it anymore, her tears just fell silently.Because of all the pain, she would grit her teeth and swallow it.But tonight, she couldn't bear the pain that was about to drive her crazy, and lay on the bed crying.All the wailing sounds were suppressed by her under the quilt.But even so, the crying that came out made people couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

This time, Voldemort did not bother Jane to run away from the meeting place.He stood there, watching Snape carry Regina in his arms and walk towards the guest room at Malfoy Manor, with a cold but hearty smile on his lips.

He turned around and walked slowly towards the room where Jane was.Only when he reached the door of the room, he heard the sound of crying bitterly in the room.He reached out and opened the door, and Jane was crying on the bed in a white dress.

Jane didn't notice Voldemort's appearance at all, or it should be said that she couldn't detect Voldemort's breath at all at this moment.It wasn't until Voldemort sat on the edge of her bed and pulled her out of the bed that she realized she wasn't alone.However, when she saw Voldemort's mocking face, all the sadness turned into anger, which made her lose her mind, and rushed towards Voldemort madly.

—she's going to kill him!If it wasn't for him, how could Snape be with other women!

But Jane, who has lost her wand, is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out to Voldemort, and has no deterrent effect at all.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed Jane away.

"I hope you can calm down, Jane." Voldemort straightened his disheveled robes.

"I'm going to kill you!" Jane wanted to jump up from the bed angrily, but she was fixed on the bed with a curse by Voldemort, unable to move.Her face was full of tears, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked extremely crazy, "I must kill you!"

"It has nothing to do with me," said Voldemort coldly. "It was his own choice, and it's not the first time Severus has won the contest."

Voldemort's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face to Jane, and all her anger was dispelled at once.But what emerged was even greater grief.

"You don't naively think that he can escape from the Death Eaters? Do you think he can completely deviate from us?" Voldemort's voice was low and bewitching, "He is one of my most proud servants, Even better than Malfoy in some aspects, this can be seen from what he has done in the past few years. Creating chaos, slaughtering Muggles, brewing drugs, playing with wizards... Severus is a A standard Death Eater. He pursues power, pursues ambition, and even betrays his most important person. He is a standard Slytherin, he knows how to choose. And you—Jane Jean, God's favorite, you It seems that they don’t know how to live better in the world.”

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