Chapter 719 I Forgot About That Mudblood a Long Time Ago!
Chapter 719 I Forgot About That Mudblood a Long Time Ago!
Chapter 719 I Forgot About That Mudblood a Long Time Ago!
"You're two hours and seven minutes late, Severus."
Standing among the mountains, Voldemort was fiddling with a wand with his pale left hand.
He looked into the distance, where the field of view was wide, and he could see a brightly lit area.
Voldemort silently admired the silhouette of the castle against the sky in the distance.
The unique spire of Hogwarts shines with mysterious light of wisdom in the dark summer night sky.
That's where the treasure is, he thought.
That was also his former home, where the most important memories of his youth were buried.
But he couldn't go in.
The past few decades have been all because of one old man... and tonight there is a young man added.
Dumbledore will eventually grow old, in fact, he is already old; but Stark, who was born out of nowhere, is only 16 years old.
This gave Voldemort an inexplicable sense of urgency.
"Why did you choose this place for the meeting, Master." Snape humbly lay on the ground.
"This is too close to Hogwarts, those people are searching for you. If Dumbledore finds out..."
"You think I'm afraid of Dumbledore?" Voldemort's red eyes flickered coldly.
"No, after your resurrection tonight, master, Dumbledore has been worried all the time. He is afraid of your resurrection...he is already old!"
"I can't see that he's afraid, otherwise how dare I rest assured that Mudblood Stark appeared alone at my resurrection banquet." Voldemort snorted.
"Why, you didn't bring Dumbledore and Stark to catch me, you came alone?
I thought there was going to be an ambush here. "
"I've always been your man, from beginning to end." Snape became more humble.
"Back then, you ordered me to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, to spy on Albus Dumbledore there...Did you forget?"
"Yes, obey my orders... You have been here for more than ten years. I didn't realize that you are a loyal servant." Voldemort said with a sneer:
"If you are really so loyal, why haven't you come to me for so many years? To save your poor master?
Look up and look me in the eyes! "
said Voldemort indifferently.
Snape looked up, black pupils looking into those magical red eyes.
He knew that Voldemort was already using Legilimency to determine whether he was lying.
"I thought you...at the time, everyone thought so...you were dead." Snape said sincerely.
"I did something wrong, I shouldn't doubt your ability, and I don't want to justify or cover up this, but this is the situation..."
"Yes, Everly, Yaxley, the Carrows, Greyback, Lucius..."
Voldemort's red eyes, his flat, snakelike face, that pale shimmer that shone in the gloom.
"And many others... you all think that the great Dark Lord is dead, killed by a little baby.
Even if I tell you repeatedly, I am farther than anyone else on the road to death.
But you don't believe it!
You guys let me down!
Cruciatus! ! "
Snape screamed, and he rolled on the ground in pain, begging for mercy.
But Voldemort didn't mean to stop, he enjoyed this torture very much, and even this casting of spells tortured Malfoy longer than before... longer than anyone else.
Because Snape... was late!
When the Dark Lord summoned his servants, Snape didn't arrive right away... for that alone, he deserved to die!
But Voldemort still wanted to hear Snape's explanation, and if he couldn't bring a surprise, the merciful Dark Lord wouldn't mind giving him a "surprise".
"Four years ago, why did you stop me from getting the Philosopher's Stone?" he asked.
Snape wailed:
"I didn't know it was you at first. At that time, all I saw was the greedy and incompetent Quirrell, who wanted to steal the Philosopher's Stone.
I admit, I did everything in my power to stop him.
But you didn't look for me, even if you just leaked a little plan to me, I will try my best to help you steal the Philosopher's Stone! "
"Know why I didn't tell you? Do you know why I'm so weak that I'd rather share a body with a mediocre wizard than expose myself to a former servant?"
Voldemort looked into Snape's eyes and raised his voice slightly.
"Because I don't know if you can be trusted, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that you will change from a loyal Death Eater to Dumbledore's lackey!
I couldn't believe you at the time, so tell me four years later, why should I believe you! "
Voldemort didn't step on Snape's hair, but on his back.
"Even when I'm resurrected, when you feel the Dark Mark burning, you can immediately rush to my side... I can convince myself right now, to try to trust you.
But you don't! "
"Yes, I didn't come back until two hours later, Master." Snape said loudly.
"I came back on Dumbledore's orders."
"What, you came back following Dumbledore's words?" Voldemort was furious.
"Yes, master." Snape endured the pain and said, "I'm late, but after waiting for two hours, in just two hours, I promise that I can continue to stay in Hogwarts to do spy!"
Voldemort stared at Snape without speaking.
"Now, Dumbledore thinks I'm his," Snape said quickly.
"I will continue to report information about him and the Order of the Phoenix!"
"Order of the Phoenix!" roared Voldemort.
"Yes, earlier tonight, Dumbledore had issued the Order of the Phoenix to restart the Order of the Phoenix!" Snape brought the first information.
"As expected." Voldemort said disdainfully. "Keep talking!"
"During those months, the Dark Mark became clearer and clearer, and I knew you would definitely come back, and all the Death Eaters knew it!" Snape continued to explain.
"I have enough time to think about where to go and plan what to do next.
I still remember your order!
But I can't get in touch with you, so I can only make my own decisions. I think... as long as you gain Dumbledore's trust, you can bring more benefits.
I succeeded, he really thought I was his man..."
Voldemort said in his high, clear voice, "So, what important information have you brought me?"
"All the information about Dumbledore in the past 13 years." Snape said immediately.
"This is indeed a valuable gift..." Voldemort nodded slightly.
"anything else?"
"Crouch has been captured, and Winky the house-elf. His plan was caught by Stark.
Therefore, Stark will only appear at your resurrection party tonight. "
"A loyal servant, unfortunately...too useless." Voldemort said indifferently.
A dead servant is worthless.No matter how loyal he is.
"I have another important piece of information."
"what?"
Snape whispered: "Dumbledore and Minister Fudge parted ways. Fudge doesn't believe you're back.
It won't be long, I think next term, that Fudge will interfere at Hogwarts.
Dumbledore will be too preoccupied with himself and have no time for us. "
Voldemort smiled, the first time he had smiled since seeing Snape.
"Yes, this is the first good news I've heard today. The other servants are useless except regret."
Snape's face was expressionless, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
This means...he passed the test tonight.
Voldemort trusted him again.
After a moment of silence, Voldemort said suddenly: "Severus, you are a master of potions, and you are more proficient in this than I am.
You help me look at the arm injury. "
Snape was taken aback.
I saw that Voldemort opened his sleeve and his right hand, which had been covered all the time, was poisoned and black.
Snape murmured a spell and pointed his wand at the wrist, but the wound on the arm did not heal.
There was a storm in his heart, and he remembered that in the morning, Shi Dake came to him and asked for a series of potions.
In Voldemort, apparently a new type of mixed poison.
"I don't know the type of poison. There is no way to cure it. I can only temporarily contain the poison in one hand..." Snape shook his head.
Nor did Voldemort expect Snape to be cured immediately.
He looked into Snape's eyes and said suddenly, "Severus, you begged me to spare the life of that Mudblood - Lily Potter.
But I killed her in the end, you don't blame me, do you? "
Snape looked into Voldemort's eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Master, it's just a Mudblood!
Die... just die.
I had long since forgotten about that Mudblood. "
Voldemort kept staring into Snape's eyes, and after a long time, he smiled and said:
"Very well, I will give you a task now.
Get me the antidote from Stark! "
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(End of this chapter)
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