I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Sean, who still had a bucket of Flobber caterpillars left to pick, was almost roughly pushed out of the office by Snape. As soon as he stepped out, there was a heavy slam of the door behind him.

"Professor, my confinement is over, right?" Sean shouted towards the sliding window on the door.

He responded with an angry "Go away."

Sean shrugged. He was already restrained enough. Besides, how did he know that Snape was actually a mole at that time?

It's not Sean's style not to fight back when being tricked. Even if he can't beat him temporarily, he still has to ridicule him.

Sean, who was in bad luck, finally left Snape's office. Although he didn't want to have a good relationship with him, he had better not ask for trouble in Hogwarts.

In the office, Snape was staring gloomily at his desk, which was what he had been writing just now.

"Records of forbidden potions: unicorn horn powder, round moon grass, fresh individuals of African blood worms..."

"Supplementary medicinal materials: poisonous leopard's poison bag powder (not available yet), curling-winged demon venom (1 pint)..."

On the parchment was a large list of potion ingredients, with Snape marking them at the bottom.

"According to records and speculation, the efficacy of the medicine is not outstanding, and there is a possibility of mutation (alternative)"

Snape took the parchment and flipped through it, then his breathing quickened, and his slender fingers with protruding joints tightly grasped the edge of the parchment.

He seemed to want to tear the prescription into pieces, but in the end he endured it.

Snape turned and entered his storage room, and then put the parchment into a box. There was already a thick stack of similar parchment inside.

He took a deep breath and stared at the box. Complex expressions flashed across his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

A small mirror in the storage room shook slightly, interrupting Snape's thoughts. He stepped forward and took a look, and the expression on his face became gloomy.

Half an hour after Sean left, Snape walked out of the office and walked somewhere in the castle.

After passing the flag with the Nurmengard school emblem on the entrance of the stone corridor, he went up to the second floor and knocked on the wooden door of a certain room.

"Please come in." The owner of the room said in a gentle voice.

Snape pushed the door open, then immediately closed the door gently and cast a spell.

He turned to look at Tom Riddle in the room, and slowly lowered his head: "Master, didn't you say that we'd better not contact each other inside the castle?"

Riddle's gentle and elegant smile disappeared immediately after the door was closed. He licked his lips: "Severus, are you questioning me?"

"Absolutely not, my master!" Snape lowered his head to the ground.

Riddle approached Snape, then put a hand on Snape's shoulder: "Ha - Severus, don't be nervous. I have never doubted your loyalty."

"That's my honor."

Riddle turned around suddenly and looked out the window: "Severus, the plan has been advanced."

"As you wish, my master." Snape slowly raised his head, without any expression on his face.

"Severus, what was your original mission?"

Snape immediately replied: "Capture Wallop."

"Now, the mission has changed." Riddle shook his clothes, and the black mist suddenly emerged, and then turned into an extremely thick black python.

The python crawled across the ground, and then slowly wrapped its cold body around Snape.

"Master..." Snape's breathing quickened slightly.

"Wallop doesn't need you to worry about it anymore," Riddle's original deep pupils suddenly turned into vertical ones, and then he showed a cruel smile, "In the future, I will kill him with my own hands."

"He deserves it," Snape said.

"Of course, of course, ha -" Riddle let out a hoarse laugh, and then gently stroked the python wrapped around Snape, "Come back, Nagini, my loyal servant is not used to you yet.

Embrace."

Nagini made a hissing sound, and then slowly swam to Riddle's feet.

Riddle stroked the snake's head and whispered: "Severus, your new mission is to kill me."

"Master!" Snape looked frightened and almost fell to his knees.

Riddle was obviously very satisfied with his reaction, and he showed a gloomy smile: "Severus, no one can kill me, not anyone, but it's time for this body to come to an end."

"When the time comes, this body will flee to your location. Don't hesitate, Severus. I understand your loyalty. But you still have to take action to win Dumbledore's trust."

"The old guy is too suspicious. I have let you lurk here for several years, but you have not fully gained his trust." Riddle snorted coldly, and immediately showed a generous smile, "So, I will help you.

"

"Thank you for your kindness." Snape lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

"This is my trust in you, Severus. Don't let me down when the time comes." Riddle said softly.

"I am willing to lay down my life for you, my master."

"Keep your life and do more things for me. After that, I will give you what you want."

"Yes, Master."

After Snape left, Riddle stood there without moving. After a long time, the black mist that had appeared in the auditorium spurted out of his body again.

The mist seemed to be alive. They rolled and filled the whole room, and the mist constantly changed into wailing, painful, and crazy human faces.

In the middle of the mist, Riddle's originally handsome face also twisted violently, and he let out a breathy hissing sound.

Suddenly, another face emerged from the blurred face. His face was full of fear and pain, and his voice was like the gurgling sound of a dying man's blood rolling in his throat. That face there wailed: "Let go."

Come on, Master, I, I can do more things for you, more..."

That was Quirrell's face.

Before Quirrell could finish speaking, his face twisted again, and then turned into Riddle's original appearance.

"Idiot..." he said.

Then, the black mist in the entire room surged again and retracted into Riddle's body.

His face was slightly pale, and his expression was extremely cold.

"Wallup, what a beautiful acupuncture spell..." Riddle whispered, "Ha-ha-"

His hoarse laughter grew louder and crazier.

"I must wait for you, wait for the day when you become - the Dark Lord, haha ​​-"