I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Professor, that person was... Death Eater?"

　　 Lynn followed Snape and asked in a low voice.

　　 Snape glanced back at him.

　　 "Did you see his tattoo?"

　　 "The python came out of the skull, the mark of the black demon. I have seen this in a book. It is said that only Voldemort's former hard-core confidant can brand this mark on his left arm."

　　 Snape took Lynn and did not return to Bogin Bock’s magic shop, but took him to turn left and right from Knock Down Alley into Diagon Alley.

　　 He sneered when he heard Lynn's words.

"Yes, it's true that only the core irons can get the mark of evil." Then, he stared at Lynn earnestly and gave him a heartfelt message, "I know you are very courageous and powerful, but I I still recommend that you don’t call that person by name. It’s never a good thing to be different from others."

　　 Lynn blinked and looked at Snape: "Why professor? Isn't the mysterious person dead?"

　　 "The world says that he is dead, but I never believed that he would be killed so easily."

　　 Snape led Lynn through the narrow alley and turned from Knockover Alley into the crowded Diagon Alley.

　　 "Only those who know him will know how terrible that person is."

　　 After entering Diagon Alley, Snape shut up. As long as these things are not stupid, they will not be openly discussed in crowded places.

But Lynn disagreed with what he said. He really couldn't connect the little girl who died for an innocent in his office every day, and sadly connected the terrible existence in the mouths of Tom and Snape who were almost depressed. piece.

　　 It can only be said that Voldemort relied on the fear of these Death Eaters when he ruled them, rather than what Grindelwald used to attract the saints with ideals and personal charm.

　　 Snape held it for sale

　　 The money earned from the potion formula was spent directly in Diagon Alley, buying a variety of potion materials to fill up his reserves.

　　 "Then since he is a Death Eater, why would he be like this now?"

　　 Lynn couldn't help asking on the way back.

　　 Snape seemed willing to talk to others about the tragic experience of his former colleagues.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　"After the fall of the mysterious man, although some diehard and stupid fools were caught in Azkaban, most of the Death Eaters They still escaped the Ministry of Magic’s accountability by virtue of their family’s influence and superb acting skills. These people are now living well for most of their lives, but not all Death Eaters have their own family businesses, or say Ability to run your own family business.

The Shabble we just met, his family was glorious before, but he was the only one left in this generation. The old books left to him were defeated by him as early as after he graduated from Hogwarts. After that, if it weren't for joining the Death Eaters under the name of pure blood, even eating would be a problem.

After the fall of the Mysterious Man more than ten years ago, the Death Eater group was liquidated. Shabur was still clever in his mind. Like most others, he lied that he was under the control of the Imperius Curse before being accepted by the Mysterious Man. However, although he escaped from prison, he also lost the aura of a mysterious man and a dog, and completely lived on the street.

　　 In recent years, he has also become addicted to gambling, and he has lost more and more. His broken leg was interrupted by debt collectors.

　　 So he is still clever, even if he is depraved, he still knows to hide a little money to save himself, otherwise he will really only be lame in this life. "

　　 After listening to Snape's account, Lynn showed no sympathy for this Shabble.

　　 In his previous life, he saw a sentence on the Internet that said it was right, betting on a dog is not going to die!

Lynn thoughtfully and Snape returned to Hogwarts. He had no interest in this shabble, who had become a waste man. However, he had no interest in those who had escaped the punishment from the Ministry of Magic in Snape’s words. Those "former" Death Eaters who were leisurely high-class figures in the magical world were very interested.

　　 After returning to the castle, Lynn said goodbye to Snape.

　　 Neither of them consciously mentioned why Shabur had to say that Snape was his colleague in the end, nor did they ask why Snape knew so much about the Death Eaters.

　　 I understand all these things, and there is no need to say what I don’t understand.

　　 It's just an episode to go out with Snape in Knockout Alley.

　　 The main purpose of Lynn staying in the castle this time is to help Tom reshape his body.

　　 After seven days of boiling the potion in the room of responsiveness, it finally came to the "pot" day.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Come on Tom, you need to open it yourself."

　　 Lynn calculated the time and directed Tom to start the pot-making ceremony.

　　 Tom took a deep breath, floated over the cauldron, held the lid tightly with both hands, and then lifted the lid forcefully.

Inside 　　 is a pot of boiled light red liquid. This color seems to be true and makes people feel wonderful, like a big pot of strawberry-flavored milk.

　　 "Is this a success?"

　　 Tom looked nervously at the potion in the cauldron, always feeling that what was cooked did not look like a normal liquid. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 Lynn held the potion configuration manual handwritten by Dumbledore in his hand, compared the effect, and then nodded definitively.

　　 "Light red, boiled, smells sweet, yes, that's it, but we are still the last step."

　　 Lynn picked up his wand and waved it gently over the huge cauldron.

　　 The liquid in the pot hasn't changed in any way, but it makes people vaguely feel that it is different from the previous liquid, but the specific difference can't be said.

　　 Xiao buried was sitting on the small bench next to him, and both of them looked at the potions in the pot with their chins on their eyes.

　　 "It looks like it should taste good. Would you like me to try it first to check the effect?"

　　 Lynn looked at her disgustingly: "Tom finally wanted the whole person to be soaked in this potion. Are you sure you want to try his bath water?"

　　 Upon hearing this, Xiao Bui's head shook like a rattle.

　　 "Forget it."

　　 "Hey hey hey! This is at least an important moment for me to return to the world immediately. Could you please be more serious!"

　　 Lynn flicked his head and buryed his head: "It's all because of you to open the topic and drink other people's bath water."

　　 Xiaomai hugged her head and blinked innocently with her big watery eyes.

　　 "But it really looks like strawberry-flavored milk."

　　 Tom grabbed his hair and looked at the siblings speechlessly. He felt that his original tension was gone. It was a very important ceremony, but they said he was going to have a milk bath.