Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Not long ago, at the entrance of Diagon Alley, two men in black robes met like a coincidence.

Snape happened to see Harry Potter and his godfather Sirius Black standing on the street at the other end.

He suddenly stopped his figure, then approached the other man, bowed respectfully and humbly.

"Master." The man hurriedly greeted him at this time, blocking Voldemort's sight.

"Oh? Severus?" Voldemort under the cloak was slightly surprised, his eyes cold, and he didn't know what emotion he had about this subordinate.

"This is not the place to talk. Can you change the location, Lord Dark Lord? I will give you a satisfactory explanation." Snape looked around in a panic, the waxy, sickly-looking face There is some urgency.

He humbled his request.

"As you wish." Voldemort looked at him carefully and said hoarsely.

When they reached the end of the hidden alley, the two used Apparition, and no one outside noticed what happened at the end of the alley.

The virtual space was distorted, and a faint ripple was raised secretly, and the two suddenly appeared on the side of an old long street.

On the other side of the long street are rows of dilapidated brick houses. The windows of the houses look black and lifeless even during the day.

Rows of merchants are closed and sparsely populated, like a completely deserted solitary town.

A male worker covered in oil, carrying a motor in one hand, and a wrench in the other hand, stared at the two men who suddenly appeared in mid-air, and thought he might have been in the factory for a long time. There was a hallucination.

As soon as he loosened his hand, the heavy wrench hit his instep severely, and the pain was real.

But if it is a dream, why does it hurt?

He opened his mouth wide and pointed the two people in the air with his fingers. He wanted to scream, attract others' attention, attract more workers, and verify whether he had hallucinations.

Voldemort frowned and wanted to kill the Muggle who was in the way.

It's just that Snape was a step faster than him, his wand raised, and with a dull sound of "boom," the Muggle worker fell over.

Snape saved him because Voldemort must have disdain to make up the knife.

The cruel Dark Lord doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people.

Actually Snape didn't care too much, it's just that he didn't want to be extravagant.

This is the town of Cockworth, a somewhat desolate town in England, surrounded by some semi-operating factories, a dirty river and an abandoned mill with a big chimney.

The environment here is terrible. Many miles away, the river twists and turns, weeds grow on both sides, and garbage piles up.A huge chimney, a relic from an abandoned mill, stands high up, gloomy and ominous.There was no sound everywhere, only the black and sour river water was whimpering, and there was no sign of life. Only a lean fox sneaked down the river bank, sniffing hopefully a few fried fish and fried potatoes among the deep weeds. Piece of wrapping paper.

This is the place where Snape has lived since he was a child. Even after so many years, it still has this old look. Perhaps the local government has abandoned it.

There is only a cramped and cramped living room in his house, which feels like a dark, soft-walled cell.Several walls are full of books, most of which are old black or brown leather covers; a frayed sofa, an old armchair and a rickety table are squeezed next to each other.There is a desolate and deserted atmosphere in this place, and it seems that no one lives normally.

Hogwarts was Snape's second "home".

After the death of his favorite person, he would not want to start a family with any other woman.

After dragging a fairly neat chair for Voldemort, Snape stood stiffly beside Voldemort like an old dead tree, perhaps waiting for him to vent his anger.

After all, it seemed that he was also a member of the "traitor". When he fell from power, he took refuge in Dumbledore and survived, avoiding Azkaban's prison.

"Your loyalty, I don't want to doubt it, at least if you can appear in front of me now, I should give you enough trust." Voldemort did not criticize him.

This is extremely rare for him who is cruel by nature.

Maybe it was because Snape still had a very high use value for him, or maybe it was because he lacked a capable man who could help him.

Snape was impeccable and irreplaceable, both in terms of strength and position around Dumbledore.

He can provide himself with great intelligence.

Whether it is true or false is even more unknown.

Of course, with this man's arrogance, he would not think that anyone could deceive him face to face.

"Okay, let me think, what can you do for me?"

Snape still had that dead face, quietly waiting for Voldemort's order.

"I need to get that complete prophecy. This is very important, Severus." Voldemort's gaze scanned Snape before him, the potions professor who came to take refuge in him.

He didn't believe that Snape really took refuge in Dumbledore. It was just an instinct that people should have to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, even for him.

Take a look, people who are suitable for walking in the dark, after his return, even if the form is not clear, he can't wait to return to his command.

In his opinion, this was Snape's instinct.

He had never known this man before, and his self-confident mind was perfectly concealed. With his inner pride, this was impossible.

And feeling the scorching heat from the Dark Mark, Snape found the Dark Lord.

The Dark Mark not only plays a role when Voldemort actively summons his subordinates, but also when his emotions fluctuate sharply, the Death Eaters can also feel the emotions of the Dark Lord.

Whether it is joy or anger.

This is why Snape could find the Dark Lord.

"The last time I failed, maybe because I got an incomplete prophecy. I was too impatient. Now, I need more precise information. I know you can do it, Severus, right? "Voldemort sat calmly in front of Snape, his pale, slender fingers slowly tapped on the armrest, and then made his request.

This is another focus of Voldemort.

"Master, I will try my best to find out." Snape leaned forward and said respectfully.

Almost no one knows what the surging undercurrents in Diagon Alley and Spider's End mean on the eve of Hogwarts.