A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

The door opened, and clouds drifted in.

Along with the clouds and mist, there was also the man's low voice.

It was a low, low voice, probably only slightly higher than a whisper, but Eugene could clearly hear every word he said.

"I think, Mr. Eugene Garrel should be here," said the man.

Why do you know my name, Univers thought.

The Ministry of Magic should not know his name, and he has no criminal record. He has been almost a Muggle for ten years, so there should be no record.

With such confusion, Unieff looked up and saw such a strange middle-aged man.

Oily black hair, hooked nose, sallow skin, wearing a black robe and cloak.

Some resemble the medieval black monks, but without any ornaments and coat of arms.

What's more concerning is that his black eyes are indifferent and empty, like two dark tunnels leading to a bottomless pit.

And as his voice floated into the hallway, his appearance appeared in the eyes of everyone, and all the laughter and laughter disappeared, and the effect was like stopping a child from crying at night, although the current effect was completely opposite.

But if it is really put into such a situation, he must be able to do it perfectly and effortlessly.

This man exudes such an air of not being a good person.

And this kind of breath even shocked the always tough Ms. Gerel, and she was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say or do.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to care about other people's eyes, and he didn't even care much about Ms. Garrel who opened the door for him. What was even more surprising was that he didn't even want to enter the house.

He stood just outside the door, his icy gaze swept inward as if looking at the fresh fish stored in the freezer, and then asked in his impressively low tone, "Which one is Yuneevo? Mr. Garrel?"

"I'm Unity Garrel, may I ask you, sir, who are you?" Unity stood up and said.

Then he saw Ms. Garrel wake up from a dream, and gave him a stern look, obviously the gloomy temperament of the visitor did not make a good impression on her, and even felt very dangerous.

but-

"I'm Severus Snape, you can call me Professor Snape, now, I need to take you out of here!" Snape said almost without pause.

Of course, Ms. Garrel wouldn't let a guy who looked like a villain take away Unieff, but just as she said "you...", her body suddenly trembled and she stepped aside.

Unieff saw a black matte straight stick appear in Snape's hand, which should be his wand.

"What did you do!?" Even though he knew that he was Severus Snape, but seeing him do something to Ms. Garrel, Unieff couldn't help but be angry.

"The Confusion Charm, a magic spell, won't cause any harm, but will make this venerable lady temporarily obey my orders."

"Yes, you heard me right, she will obey my orders." Snape emphasized again, "Mr. Unieff Garrel, if you don't want to cause any irreversible consequences, you'd better come with me now! "

Snape's tone was indifferent, and his remarks were completely a villain template.

It's just that Unieff didn't hear any malice.

It felt like listening to a sheep in wolf's clothing pretending to howl.

But this doesn't mean anything. Even if his mental power is far beyond that of ordinary people, this is the first time he has come into contact with an adult wizard. It's hard to say that perception can work as usual.

What's more, in the movie Ris Snape is also proficient in Occlumency.

However, after only thinking for a second, Unieff decided to believe Snape once, because it was impossible not to believe, and Lady Garrel was still in his hands.

He could only bet that Snape was a good guy.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

Snape turned his head and glanced at the clouds behind him, then turned back and said, "I've said it twice, this is the third time, I'm going to take you out of here, and it's best not to let me say it a fourth time. Unless you're a complete fool!"

"You're in enough trouble, Eunefer Garrel! If you don't want to face more trouble, or if you don't want to crouch in the Ministry of Magic's confinement tonight, come over here and hold me tight. arm!"

"Maybe you have to ask what the Ministry of Magic is, but I really can't explain so many troublesome things to you in such a short period of time, like you can't expect to put all the junk in a junkyard all at once. Like a trash can!"

His speech speed broke through the limit at this moment. In less than three seconds, he was able to spit out hundreds of English words in one breath, surpassing any rapper that Union had ever seen in his last life.

Unieff began to believe that this Snape really did not have malicious intentions, otherwise he would not need to tell him so much.

And there is a kind of intuition, telling him that it is best to leave here immediately.

He hesitated for a moment, walked over quickly and grabbed Snape's arm, and then heard Snape recite in a peculiar tone—

"Disapparate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a harsh explosion, Uniono felt a strong pull, his body seemed to be spinning like a spinning top, and Snape's arm seemed to be about to break free from his hand. .uukanshu.com For a moment he wanted to take the opportunity to let go, but reason told him that this was definitely not the right choice.

Immediately, his vision became dark, and the strong pressing in all directions made him unable to breathe, as if the whole person was pressed into the casing like pork to make sausage, with eyes, mouth, ears, and nose. Well, they are all tightly attached to the skull.

It is really pressed down quite tightly!

Absolutely no cutting corners!

"Anti-Jinx (Anti-Apparition Spell)!" He suddenly heard a sharp and thin female voice call out.

But apparently it was too late to stop them.

The next second, as he heard Snape recite "Apparate!" in a similar tone to before, it was as if he was being squeezed out of a stick of toothpaste, and then Just see the light in front of you!

He was not sore eyes by the sudden alternation of light and dark, but clearly reflected the situation of the scene in front of him.

This is a rather delicate and gorgeous room.

There's a large bed with a fairly thick mattress that looks comfortable, some polished furniture that reflects people's shadows, and a fireplace!

This is much higher-end than his bedroom in the orphanage!

However, he didn't forget his situation, looked up at Snape's arrogant chin, and asked carefully, "What is this place?"

"The Leaky Cauldron. I hope you don't ask me where the Leaky Cauldron is. In short, I will tell you one at a time, lest your questions follow like a fart."

While speaking, Snape found a chair to sit down, and then pressed his palm down, indicating that Unieff could also sit down.