Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

At this very critical moment, Snape did not stay in the principal's office.

At this moment, he was sitting in the secret room of a tavern in Hogsmeade.

Snape was covered with a black cloak, and the witch, who was also disguised in front of him, was wearing a strange mask.

If you know the goods, you will find that this mask is actually the Owl Mask, one of Slytherin's seven secret treasures.

Who has the ability to ask Snape to meet in person at this time, and who is qualified to discuss with Snape in private?

As the person under the mask spoke, the person's identity was about to emerge.

The arrogant voice with the tail sound is magnetic and exudes the charm of an adult male.

Lucius Malfoy.

"...Fogie never opposed me so fiercely. He strongly accused me of not discussing with him in advance, and told the reporters with a very tough attitude that Hogwarts' abnormality was just a rumor.

Over the past ten years, we have changed a lot of things, but there are also many things that cannot be changed, such as Fudge's timidity and ignorance... But this is also the reason why I praised him as the minister back then."

"There are some things that cannot be changed even in the past ten years." Snape's elbows were supported on the table and his hands were crossed. The wand placed on the table early in the morning told the guest in front of him that he was not trusted.

Lucius was never a fool. He understood that Snape had never liked to get along with him, just like he had never liked to talk to this arrogant bastard.

But as an old colleague, no matter how unfamiliar he is, his familiarity with the people in front of him can still help Lucius find more cooperation points between the two.

"So can I ask more? Ten years have passed, what has changed in you? What has not changed?" For example, now, Lucius is about to propose that everything will change.

"What remains unchanged is your loyalty to the mysterious man or your attachment to that woman?"

Snape's eyes suddenly widened, and the invisible magic brought extremely terrifying pressure.

His secrets have never been mentioned to anyone, and even Voldemort's superb soul-absorbing thoughts cannot be found in his mind.

Lily has died... for ten years, he has never walked to her grave to pray. for ten years, he has never relaxed in superficial disguise.

"That's right, it's that Lily Lily Evans..." But Lucius just knew.

Lucius had just reported the prophecy when Snape told Voldemort. For Lucius, he was very happy to delay a few steps and find some interesting information.

Snape's request to Voldemort, he heard it.

That Snape would actually ask the Black Devil to leave a woman's life!?

So although Snape only mentioned this matter once, Lucius kept it firmly in his heart.

He even warned Voldemort, asking him to be careful of Snape's betrayal so that he could kick away this equal colleague and become Voldemort's only most trusted arm.

You should know that Voldemort has no lover, no disciple, and no offspring. This position under one person is worth a try.

But Voldemort laughed at that warning, and the black demon believed in his transcendent magic and his means of controlling his thoughts.

Lucius knew exactly what he would lose when he instructed the Aurors team to enter Hogwarts with the goal of rounding up Voldemort.

He knew more clearly how important it would be to him to make sure he would not be resurrected if Voldemort really wasn't dead.

"Do you know what you're talking about, Malfoy?"

"Haha, of course I know what I'm talking about, so I'm here to remind you that if you want to kill your enemy, this opportunity in front of you may be the last and best opportunity."

"You know what the consequences will be if you betray the Black Devil!"

"Ha~ Stop pretending." Lucius turned his head indifferently, "Isn't it just betrayal?"

He shook the mug in his hand, shaking it so that the bloody banshee in the quilt evenly, making the blood odor produced by special alcohols more intense, and then drink it and feel it burns through the throat.

The joy of the chest, “I have done it!

...After all, for the pure blood clan, Voldemort is just a piece that can bring benefits, and now it seems that the madman is destined to become a past tense due to his uncontrollability.

Of course, I have to say that before he used that unknown spell, he was still a very suitable adult to follow... It's a pity, but we have to look forward."

“…What are you going to do?”

"They all thought I was the one who betrayed the Black Devil." Lucius deliberately stirred Snape's disgust with a teasing voice, "Many people are contacting you urgently, right? I hope it can be with you

Bet again…”

"If we light up the Dark Magic Mark, how many people would you think will cater to it? How many people would rush towards Hogwarts?" Lucius said, rolling up his sleeves to reveal the dark magic mark.

"You and I both inject magic into each other can indeed make the black mark light up, but why should I do that? If I just deal with that person, as long as I keep the Philosopher's Stone, he will naturally come. I want to bring Voldemort's last supporters

You, not me, the one who dealt with it."

"But how do you approach him?" Lucius left his glass on the table, got up and walked around the table to Snape, "Even if you find him out and push him into a corner, you want

How to kill him?”

Lucius bent down and put his mouth to Snape's ear. Under the bird's beak of the Owl's mask, his inducing words came, "You and I know how persistent the black demon is to live, life is in front of him."

The more fragile he is, the more persistent he is.

Only when I help you build momentum, and there are Death Eaters attacking. Only when Hogwarts is on the highest alert can you get the scepter of the monarch as your principal agent.

And at the same time, only with your help, the Death Eaters can enter Hogwarts and help you get close to the Black Devil."

"Can you help me build momentum?" Snape suddenly understood where the endless rumors came from during these days, and why the old subordinates of the Death Eaters began to gather spontaneously after being severely damaged.

"The most dangerous outlaws led by Fenriel Greybock will be used by you tonight~ Master Principal."

...

Snape was silent.

But Lucius came to him, rolled up his sleeves and exposed the black mark.

Snape was not easy to drink, and only had tea in his cup. It was not until now that he understood why Lucius would suggest that he should have a slightly stronger glass of wine to warm up tonight.

But if you don't like it, you don't like it after all.

The thing Lucius disliked Snape the most was here. He seemed to be able to calm himself down, always looking confident and planned to do everything.

Snape lifted his sleeves, "Dumbledore trusts me."

"Yes of course!"

"What if I let the Death Eaters come to school, what should I do if the students are safe? Isn't your son enrolled this year?" Snape seemed to ask casually.

Lucius didn't expect the other party to mention Draco at this time.