Chapter 344 A Late-Night Visitor! Knock Knock~ In the middle of the night, Ethan knocks on the door.
Chapter 344 A Late-Night Visitor! Knock Knock~ In the middle of the night, Ethan knocks on the door.
Chapter 344 A Late-Night Visitor! Knock Knock~ In the middle of the night, Ethan knocks on the door.
The first person to arrive was not Ethan.
It was Yaxley, an official sent by the Ministry of Magic!
at this time.
Snape looked down at the man, whose face was inexplicably disfigured.
That cold and cruel gaze.
Like a wolf that finally couldn't resist showing its fangs.
She stared straight at him.
In an instant.
It felt as if I had been pulled back to reality from a dream.
Snape felt a sharp pain coming from the Dark Mark on his left arm.
Like scalding hot blood, flowing onto the skin.
That face was brimming with vivid emotions such as anger, vigilance, and mockery.
In the blink of an eye.
He became as cold as a rock.
You can't see any emotion in him.
"6
'
Snape silently made way for Yaxley.
In that brief moment of eye contact.
They have reached a silent consensus.
Yaxley limped over to the sofa where Snape had just been sitting.
He plopped down on his bottom.
Dark brown stains were visible on the dark green fabric cover of the sofa.
—
Yaxley let out a heavy sigh.
Noticing Snape's indifferent gaze.
Looking down, he grinned and said, "Just a few stupid deer and rabbits; there are plenty in the Forbidden Forest. Always pretending to be a good guy, you need to let loose every now and then."
"Heh heh, I really don't know how you managed to fake it."
talking.
Yax used his bayonet-like gaze.
He peered intently into Snape's eyes.
"...As long as you remember not to ruin the Dark Lord's grand plan because of a momentary impulse, that's fine."
Snape's lips trembled.
Looking down at Yaxley, his expression remained completely unchanged.
This man appeared at the opening ceremony.
Snape recognized him immediately.
Trusting the other person is the same.
—The Death Eaters have taken action.
They are even more impatient than before.
Perhaps it was Ethan's attack on Voldemort that made these loyal followers restless.
the other side.
Hearing that title.
Yaxley instinctively shuddered.
He gave Snape a long look.
A few seconds later.
He slowly leaned back against the sofa.
Beneath his robes, the hand that had been gripping the wand tightly relaxed slightly.
...Tsk, if only there were so few Death Eaters available right now.
He wouldn't come looking for this enigmatic man!
Well now.
Hmph, it's barely usable.
Yaxley crossed one leg and said in a condescending tone, "You know Ethan, right? The Ministry of Magic suspects he's connected to Mr. Lamp."
Upon hearing this...
Snape raised an eyebrow slightly.
I struggled to hold back a complaint that almost slipped out—
Only now?
Looking at the entire history of magic.
With something so bizarre, how could you possibly find a third one?
It's related!
"Oh, right, and Dumbledore too."
Yaxley scoffed, mocking, "Ha, that new minister actually dares to doubt the White Wizard's biggest trump card. He really doesn't know which side he's on!"
...really."
Snape nodded slowly.
He thought to himself:
This new minister is quite astute.
pity.
Like all politicians.
The process was all correct, but the result was all wrong.
It's impossible to tell who the real enemy of the magical world is.
Snape: "So you called me here wanting my advice?"
"Your suggestion? No, no, no, my friend."
Yaxley pointed to his own eyes and said dismissively, "I trust my own eyes more."
....very good."
Snape raised his eyebrows and replied in a hoarse voice.
Yaxley: "I called you here because of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."
Upon hearing this...
Snape's expression twitched.
So that's it.
It's all Ethan's fault, isn't it?
"Mr. Lamp" and "Vortex Man" are both disguises of Ethan!
Snape reminded himself that he was a professional and wouldn't easily burst into laughter.
He frowned as he looked at his Death Eater "colleague".
Make a serious expression as if to say, "Huh? What happened?"
Yaxley said seriously, "The minister also seems to believe that this strange Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is connected to Ethan."
"Now it seems quite likely."
After all, that's what they look like.
They really don't have the slightest intention to hide anything.
Yaxley thought heavily.
"As a professor, it's easier for you to contact him without easily alerting him. What I want to know now is whether this Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is friend or foe."
Anyway, he doesn't look like a good person.
It is suspected that they are advancing the "Hogwarts extermination plan".
Yaxley: "If he can be persuaded to join the Dark Lord's great mission, then things will be much easier."
'
"If he doesn't agree... well, then I'll just have to get rid of him beforehand!"
'
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Snape remained silent.
Staring at Yaxley's still-healing face, I really wanted to ask a question:
just you?
Want to hurt Ethan?
Do you realize that you are facing the "new Dark Lord"?
Snape: "What do you want me to do?"
Yaxley: "It's simple. You just need to find out where that strange man is and what his next plans are. I'll take care of the rest."
Snape nodded silently. "Okay."
Yaxley smiled with satisfaction: "I hope you won't disappoint me, buddy."
He stood up and patted Snape on the shoulder, just as a superior would treat a subordinate.
"6
""
Snape frowned in disgust.
After watching this "colleague" leave.
He immediately gave himself ten "clean-up" treatments.
"Ethan's whereabouts... Ha, I can guarantee it."
"If you ask Ethan directly, he will share everything with you enthusiastically, like pouring out beans."
Snape muttered to himself, chuckling.
Ethan is just that "simple and genuine".
They even welcome chaos and malice.
This allows him to unleash his full potential and fully express his "great art".
Just then.
"Knock knock".
The knocking started again.
Snape frowned, instinctively assuming it was Yaxley again.
He flung the door open with a bang and said impatiently, "What else is it?"
Before he could finish speaking...
A terrifying vortex-shaped face came straight into view!
Ethan raised his hand in greeting: "HeII—"
"Bang!"
Snape slammed the door shut and gripped the doorknob tightly!
His eyes were wide open, and he was panting heavily, still shaken!
I felt my heart was about to jump out of my chest in that instant!
...I-san! ! ! "
Snape growled and swung the door back open!
His normally rock-solid features contorted with rage!
'
—lo (Hello).
Ethan continued to raise his hand, reiterating his earlier greeting.
She greeted him with elegance and composure: "Good evening, Professor Snape. How was your evening?"
Snape: "It was fine until you came."
Ethan: "Haha, that's great!"
The main feature is a read-already random reply.
Ignoring Snape's ashen face.
Ethan opened a portal, stepped across the doorway, and entered the office.
"6
'
Snape closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He reminded himself that he was in the White Wizard camp, and that killing was easy but disposing of the body was difficult.
Turn around.
Bravely face the invasion of the demons.
What comes into view is an incredibly warm and cozy scene.
A warm flame burned in the fireplace.
Steaming hot tea was placed on the coffee table.
The man with the swirling vortex was leaning back elegantly and leisurely in the dark blue sofa, sipping his tea.
'
Snape was stunned.
Since becoming addicted to the potion and Lily's death.
It's been so long since I've felt this warm atmosphere...
in case.
It's even better if this isn't my own room.
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