The day to become the final boss

"Abrak, those two stupid guys haven't come back?" Voldemort sat on the exquisitely carved silver velvet armchair, a twelve-foot-long serpent crawling under his feet, silkily Spit out a blue snake letter.

"Yes Lord, as far as I know, Mr. Snape chose to go back to Hogwarts from the Forbidden Forest in Hogsmeade, and those two people followed closely behind." Abraxas Malfoy sorted out carelessly Look at the large pile of documents that have been processed in front of you, and put them in categories.

"But Mr. Snape returned to Hogwarts intact, and the two of them disappeared." The giant snake climbed up the arm of the sofa, and Voldemort scratched its head with his index finger.

"Rabustan Lestrange found their wand in the Forbidden Forest - bloody."

"The Forbidden Forest is a wonderful place." Voldemort let out a small laugh.

"Or perhaps the wonderful little Mr. Snape?"

A brief silence.

"MyLord, Lucius told me that he suspected that the more high-level potions in the potion shop than in previous years came from his junior brother - Severus Snape may have reached the height of a master in some fields .”

"The 12-year-old master——" Voldemort's bright red pupils flashed a hint of complexity. He used insanity on Snape, just at the party, but suffered an unprecedented setback.

In today's wizarding world, Voldemort is definitely one of the most proficient in Remembrance, but this omnipotent magic was subdued by a 12-year-old wizard.

That's right, I was overwhelmed.

When the mind-taking thoughts invaded the little wizard's brain, a terrifying darkness swirled out of his memory, blacker than ink, colder than ice, they greedily devoured the magic power of the Duke of Darkness and intended to The master who followed the thread of magic power and ate the instigator.

Voldemort cut off the thread of magic power in dismay, and then he saw Snape, whose brow was oozing with sweat and his lower lip was bitten off, his face was pale.

The reaction of the little wizard was much more normal than his brain.

——His brain is guarded by some terrible magic power.

"Abrak, I hope Mr. Snape can serve me after graduation." The giant snake Nagini slid down from Voldemort's body, with fine scales undulating with powerful muscles.

"Of course, Lord, the noble Dark Lord will always have the best."

Hogwarts library.

"Hey, Miles, can you show me the book you're holding in your hand?"

"My honor." Wan Mo handed over the book in his hand to Lily.

"Thank you." She took the hand and started to read.

"This book can teach you how to avoid the claws of death in times of crisis..." Lily slid her fingers across the first page of the preface and whispered. "This book talks about some first aid knowledge, which is very practical, Moores, where did you find it?"

"Bookcase No. 14, the third row from the bottom, No. 19." Wan Mo smiled and flipped through another book, "This book is really practical, you must know that death is always annoying."

"That's right." Lily shrugged her shoulders and blinked her beautiful emerald eyes. "He always cruelly took away our relatives, friends, and lovers. He is the legendary villain leader."

Wan Mo chuckled.

Snape was noncommittal, curled his lips, and went on with his paper.

"Well, Severus doesn't seem to think so." Wan Mo found out.

Lily looked at Snape.

Snape stopped writing.

"You think Reaper is evil and cruel?" He folded his hands on his chest and leaned back in the chair, his black hair hanging straight down his cheeks, still greasy, but now we all know it's a protective agent.

"Otherwise?" Lily spread her hands, "That's what people say."

Snape was silent for a moment.

"Death is merciful."

"What?!" The red-haired lioness and the black-haired Hufflepuff looked incredible.

"Death is merciful." Affirmative tone.Snape's dark eyes looked directly at them, his voice was calm, slow and firm, as if speaking some kind of truth. "He bestows eternal darkness and eternal peace—for every life. Whether your soul is corrupt or pure, the only one who can accept you in the end is the embrace of Death. No matter whether you live noble or humble, Death will give you Ultimate fairness."

Lily froze.

Wan Mo was also stunned, a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his pitch-black eyes, it was so fast, it was transformed into something else and precipitated in the black eyes before being noticed.

"It's a very novel concept." He smiled softly, his dark eyes and smooth black hair reflected his fair and delicate face, as if his whole body was reflecting the glimmer of light.That smile makes people feel gentle warmth, like the spring wind, and like a ray of dawn from the abyss, with incredible temptation.

The corners of Snape's mouth opened in surprise, but then closed again immediately.

This was the first time he saw Moores smile. That kind of smile from the heart is so... charming?

hell-

Snape pushed the word out of his head immediately, he must have had too many essays to convulse!

"Oh, Merlin! Moles, if you keep smiling like this all the time, all the boys at Hogwarts will curse you for being a bachelor!" Lily covered her heart exaggeratedly, her green eyes sparkling.

"Lily," Snape frowned, tapping his knuckles on the table in front of her. "I thought you were a lady."

"Don't be so Severus, don't you think that smile is full of irresistible charm?" Lily also tapped her finger on the table in front of Snape, arguing that she was just stating the truth.

But when she turned around and saw Hufflepuff smiling as usual, she was discouraged.

"Is this the legendary moment of beauty?"

The little girl Lily knocked her head on the desk and rolled her eyelids.