The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

On the narrow starlight path, a thin figure wearing a hood walked through the dense and low thorns.

Frogs croaked and silkworms croaked from time to time, and his pace was fast; until he reached a gorgeous iron gate, he raised his head vigilantly.

He took off the hood on his head, revealing a thin face and a large hooked nose, staring at the knocker on the iron door with empty eyes.

"Password?" The doorknocker, which looked like the head of a Welsh green dragon, spoke hoarsely.

"Pure blood is supreme!" Severus Snape said coldly.

The gate creaked open, and Snape walked into the manor... He walked along a gravel path through the yew hedge; at the end of the road, a stately mansion flashed out of the dark night.

"Who is it!" An alert female voice came from the gate of the house: "Oh... Severus..."

Narcissa Malfoy breathed a sigh of relief, she took a few steps forward and came to Snape's side, while lowering her voice: "You are four hours late..."

"I'm about to explain this to the Dark Lord, Narcissa!" Snape's voice was not high, but he didn't deliberately lower it: "Can you take me to see him?"

"Okay, you come with me..."

The corridors were wide, dimly lit but richly decorated, with rich carpets on stone floors.

The pale statues on the walls stared at them as Mrs. Malfoy led Snape down the corridor.

They came all the way to the basement door of the manor. Narcissa Malfoy stopped in her tracks and winked at Snape: "The Dark Lord is inside!"

...

There was a gorgeous long table in the basement, and there were people sitting around it, but they were all silent. A dark green flame rose from the marble fireplace, making the basement not completely dark, but more eerie.

"Look who's coming, Severus Snape!" A clear and high voice came from the table: "Wormtail, move a chair for Severus!"

In the light of the fire, the speaker showed a pale, snake-like face, with barely a nose visible.

A short wizard heard Voldemort's order... He quickly moved a bench and placed it at the end of the long table.

Snape ignored the bench, walked straight up to Voldemort, knelt down on one knee, kissed his robes, and then took a few steps back.

"You're four hours late, Snape!" snapped a black-haired wizard on Voldemort's right hand; he looked a bit disheveled, with a fresh scar on his face.

"Yes, Avery... because it took me four hours to fully tell Dumbledore about the changes in the Dark Mark; then I obeyed his orders and came back here!" Snape said at the same time , bowing gracefully to Voldemort.

"Dumbledore..." Avery looked annoyed.

"This is the task given to me by the Dark Lord!" Snape said with a smile, then raised his head and looked directly into Voldemort's eyes: "Thirteen years ago, when you last called me."

Voldemort's bright red eyes were fixed on Snape's empty eyes.

After a moment, he smiled slightly. "Nott, pour Severus a glass of pumpkin juice."

The Death Eater named Nott stood up from his seat, then, took a water jug ​​from his pocket, and poured the contents of the jug into a wine glass.

Then he waved his wand and was sent flying towards Snape.

Snape took the glass, picked it up, and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

Voldemort nodded to Avery, then closed his eyes and meditated.

"Snape, where did you go when the Dark Lord lost power?" Avery said viciously.

"I'm where the Dark Lord ordered me to go, at Hogwarts because he wanted me to spy on Albus Dumbledore there," Snape replied calmly.

"Then how did you manage to survive under Dumbledore?"

"Because Dumbledore thought I belonged to him... he thought I had 'repented' of my 'mistakes'..." Snape sneered as he spoke, "Dumbledore's greatest weakness, he It’s easy to trust others without reservation!”

"Then who do you really pledge your allegiance to?"

"Without a doubt, I swore to die to serve the Dark Lord..." Snape said with a serious face, "Since I was eleven years old, it hasn't changed!"

Avery wanted to continue asking...

"Enough!" Voldemort interrupted roughly.

"Severus, you have been at Hogwarts for thirteen years..." Voldemort opened his eyes again.

"Dumbledore trusts me very much, master..." Snape said in a low voice, "I've found out many secrets over the years, about that boy Harry Potter, is there any other prophecy..."

Snape glanced at Avery and the other Death Eaters with some anxiety, then moved closer to Voldemort's ear, and began to speak in his smallest voice!

...

Ten minutes later... Snape stopped his whispering.

Voldemort looked at him gently, took his hand, and pulled him up.

"Welcome back, Severus!" he said gracefully.

"I'm honored, my lord!" Snape said excitedly.

"Avery, go and sit on the stool that Wormtail just moved!" Voldemort ordered coldly.

Avery was stunned for a moment, but he immediately stood up obediently, not daring to disobey Voldemort's orders at all.

"Severus, you sit on my right side!" Voldemort pointed to the position where Avery had just been.

Snape sat down, and Lucius Malfoy on the other side exchanged glances with him.

Like Avery, Malfoy was also a little disheartened, as if he had just fought a war.

However, Snape looked at the opposite position with some doubts, and there was no one on Voldemort's left hand side.

Voldemort seemed to see through his thoughts, and explained with a smile: "It belongs to my most loyal servant. He is still at Hogwarts. It is only through his efforts that I can reappear in front of you...Of course, he will immediately Come back to me!"

"It seems that everyone is here!" Voldemort glanced at the crowd: "There is only one missing, I think Karkaroff should leave us forever...he will be executed..."

There was a small commotion among the Death Eaters, who exchanged furtive glances.

"Of course, the rest, that is you!" Voldemort continued: "You will be rewarded by me!"

"Okay, let's start the meeting now!"

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