I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Sean, who still had a bucket of Flobber caterpillars left unpicked, was almost roughly pushed out of the office by Snape. As soon as he stepped out with his feet, there was a heavy slamming sound behind him.

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

He responded with an angry "Get out."

Sean shrugged, he was restrained enough, and how did he know that Snape was actually the ghost.

It's not Sean's style not to fight back when he's bullied by others, even if he can't beat him temporarily, he still has to mock him.

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

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

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

"Replenishment of medicinal materials: poison bag powder of the poisonous leopard (not yet), venom of the winged demon (1 pint)..."

On the parchment was a large list of potion ingredients, and at the bottom, Snape marked it.

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

Snape took the parchment and flipped through it, and then his breathing came quickly, and his bony, slender fingers gripped the edge of the parchment tightly.

He seemed to want to tear this prescription into pieces, but finally he endured it.

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

He took a deep breath, 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 to take a look, and his face became more gloomy.

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

Walking past the flag with the school emblem of Nurmengard on the entrance of the stone corridor, he bent up to the second floor, and then 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 and entered, then immediately closed it softly and cast a spell.

He turned his head to look at Tom Riddle in the room, and slowly lowered his head: "Master, didn't you say that it's best not to contact us while we're in the castle?"

Riddle's gentle and elegant smile disappeared as soon as the door was closed, and he licked his lips: "Severus, are you questioning me?"

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

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

"That's my pleasure."

Riddle turned around sharply, he 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 replied immediately, "Take Wallep."

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

The boa constrictor crawled across the ground, and then slowly wrapped its icy body around Snape.

"Master..." Snape's breathing became slightly short.

"Wallop doesn't need you to worry about it anymore," Riddle's original deep pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and then he showed a cruel smile,

"In the future, I will kill him with my own hands."

"He deserved it," Snape said.

"Of course, of course, ha--" Riddle let out a hoarse laugh, and then gently stroked the boa constrictor around Snape, "Come back, Nagini, my loyal servant is not quite used to your Embrace."

Nagini hissed and slowly swam to Riddle's feet.

Riddle stroked the snake's head and said softly, "Severus, your new task is to kill me."

"Master!" Snape showed a terrified look, almost kneeling down.

Riddle was obviously satisfied with his reaction, and he showed a gloomy smile: "Severus, no one can kill me, no one, but it's time for this body to come to an end."

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

"The old guy is too suspicious. I let you lurk here for a few years, but you haven't 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 firmly, his body trembling slightly there.

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

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

"Keep your life, and then 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 spewed out of his body again.

The mist seemed to have life, they rolled and filled the entire room, and the mist kept changing into wailing, painful, and maddened faces.

And in the middle of the mist, Riddle's originally handsome face also twisted violently, and he let out a gasping hiss.

Suddenly another face appeared out of the blurred faces, his face was full of horror and pain, the sound was like the gurgling of the blood of a dying person rolling in the throat, that face wailed there: "Let's go!" Pass me, master, I, I can do more things for you, more..."

That was Quirrell's face.

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

"Stupid..." he said.

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

His face was a little pale, but his expression was extremely cold.

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

His hoarse laughter grew louder and wilder.

"I must wait for you, until the day you become—the Dark Lord, haha—"