Reborn Evil Wizard

The end of Halloween means the start of the Quidditch season.

The troll's appearance did not affect the students' crazy enthusiasm for Quidditch.In fact, there were too many incidents that happened this semester, and most people thought that even if Merlin came, they would be able to face it calmly.

Wood made a big splash about Ron Weasley's participation, and he had money to make it.The Weasleys were literally born for Quidditch.As a result, almost all colleges began to worry about their own Quidditch team, other colleges were afraid of Ron's name as a tyrant, and Gryffindor was worried about whether they would be fouled if something happened.

Ron Weasley's expression is very flat every day, and it can't be seen that he is about to step into the arena for the first time. He trains with the team as always, and has a peaceful mind to attend classes and eat with his friends. For those who are getting closer The performance of the fierce competition was calm.If you don't look at his appearance, no one will believe that this is just an 11-year-old boy. In fact, hidden inside is a middle-aged uncle who has long passed the age of expressing desire.

Harry has always appreciated Ron's mentality, especially after going through so many things, he has gradually changed from using the purpose of scrutiny to harmonious coexistence with Ron Weasley. .He won't trust anyone, but that doesn't stop him from looking for companions who can help him.

It was Hermione who couldn't bear the tension first.

She pulled Ron and Harry out after class one day, and they hid in the cold courtyard, roasting the warm blue canned fire, and then Hermione handed Ron a copy of "The Origin of Quidditch" .

"For Merlin's sake," she said, "Ron, your calmness almost makes me nervous. Anyway, you can read this, the book I borrowed from the library, it will give you a better understanding Quidditch."

It's a pity that Hermione's little wish didn't come true until the end.Ron did take over the book she thought was the most worth reading after rummaging through it for a long time, but soon, the book fell into the hands of Professor Snape who happened to come to find fault.

Looking at the imposing figure of Head Slytherin in a black robe walking away, Hermione patted her forehead with some tears in her eyes.

"Did you see his walking posture? Although he tried his best to hide it, his right leg was injured." Ron said until the tumbling black wave disappeared from the sight of the three.

"You found out too? Who knows how he did it, it can't be a potion accident. Ha, I hope he hurts enough." Harry raised the corners of his lips gloatingly, and then hopped to one side comfortingly Hermione said, "Okay, Hermione, he's coming for me. Don't worry, I'll go get that book back."

That night, after dinner, he bid farewell to Ron and Hermione, who were playing wizard chess in the Gryffindor lounge, and went to find Snape alone.

Originally, he thought that Snape would be in his own room or chatting with other professors in the classroom lounge at this time, but unfortunately he missed it.

This made Harry frown, he didn't want to spend the night looking for an old vulture bat who didn't like him at all.After turning a few turns, he exited the corridor leading to Snape's residence, paused, and looked at another winding cellar road leading to the Potions classroom.

According to the preference of the old bat, maybe he will refine potions in the cellar.Thinking so, Harry immediately turned around, thinking he should take a look.

After going down the stairs, they came to the door of the Potions classroom, and sure enough, Snape's voice could be heard from inside.Harry was about to knock on the door when another voice interrupted his hand.

"Snape, you are too careless."

This strange voice was deep and sweet, but it seemed a little immature, obviously coming from a boy who was not too old.

How could there be students in Hogwarts talking so unceremoniously to this old bat?This realization moved Harry's heart. He quietly opened the door a crack and looked inside.

On the large podium, two men in black, one big and one small, stood facing each other.

The same attire, the same facial features, and the same stern demeanor, except for the huge difference in age, otherwise people peeping outside would mistakenly think that the headmaster of Slytherin was standing in front of the mirror and talking to himself.

how can that be! ?

Realizing what he saw, Harry couldn't help but look at the two of them carefully again.That's right, the tall and imposing man was Snape, and the slender, pale black-haired boy opposite him was only thirteen or fourteen years old. Half a point of aggressiveness approached Snape.

"I never heard that Snape had such a big son?" Harry couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"In fact, Professor Snape is still unmarried."

The sudden answer from behind made Harry's back tense. Except for Ron, this was the first time he let someone approach him so closely without being noticed, but soon, with the people behind him walking in, His tense nerves eased a little.

"Good evening, Potter, it's a pleasure to meet you here. Are you here to see Professor Snape, too?"

Lin Xi appeared beside Harry.Like the other party, he narrowed his eyes and looked into the gap for a few times, then sighed thoughtfully, "Oh, it turns out that Senior Prince is here too. I really didn't expect..."

As for what hadn't occurred to him, Harry didn't ask, because his whole being was absorbed by what happened next.

Snape slowly raised his robe above his knees under the signal of Thion Prince, that is, Lin Xi's mysterious roommate.His right leg was dripping with blood, and it was a bloody mess. Three hideous black and purple wounds rolled with pale flesh, and in some places, the bones could even be seen deep.

Harry's eyes brightened slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly so that he wouldn't gasp in surprise.

Prince put some herbs into a boiling cauldron, and Snape gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "Damn it, how can I keep my eyes on three heads at the same time!"

"So I'm wondering why you're going to help Dumbledore." Throwing away the last herbal medicine in his hand, Prince looked up and said indifferently, "At least, as long as I can remember, I've never hated that old bee who pretended to be crazy. Have any good feelings."

Snape's breathing stopped suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his dark and empty eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he said bitterly, "...I'm just making atonement."

Clapping his hands, Prince straightened up and faced the man who was in pain all over his body. He stared at the pair of black eyes with extreme coldness, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips, "You let me down like this. No, Seeing you like this makes me despair. I don't know what kind of pain has brought you down, but I want to tell you, Severus Snape! I, Thion Prince, will never go Your old road, I will never give up my dreams and persistence!"

"Maybe." Snape didn't seem to want to get too entangled in this issue, he half threatened and half warned, "I don't care what you want to do, but please note that the Dark Lord is dead, and you Now it's just Sean Prince!"

Harry listened quietly to the conversation inside, the incomprehensible atmosphere and words were confusing, until the robe was pulled, he realized that the conversation inside was over, only the bubbles in the cauldron were left After breaking, he turned his head and saw Lin Xi's face was deep in thought.

"Potter. Forget what you just said, if you can."

Lin Xi didn't say much, he nodded to Harry, then turned and left.

Harry's expression gradually became gloomy. He frowned and looked at the distant figure, and then at the two people in the classroom. He knew that tonight, he was destined to suffer from insomnia again.

……

In the early morning of the first game of the Hogwarts Quidditch season, the restaurant was filled with the tempting aroma of salt and pepper sausage.

At the dining table, Draco rolled a sausage burger for Lin Xi, and then suggested, "Xi, are you going to watch the game later? Today is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor."

"No, I have something else to do." Lin Xi took the white bread with grilled sausage carefully made by this friend, and faced the expectant eyes of the other party, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a bite. "You know, I'm not interested in Quidditch."

Dilmoch on the side heard the words and said, "It's just that, I also don't have any hope for Hogwarts' Quidditch. Xi, what are you going to do, do you need my help?"

Lin Xi, who gave up completely after only a few bites, left the sausage burger, drank his coffee comfortably, looked at Draco with a frustrated expression, smiled in a good mood, and stretched out his fingers to point at his wrinkled delicate skin. Eyebrow, "I'm sorry, Xiaolong, I do have some things to do today, so please forgive me."

Just as Draco was rubbing his brows sullenly and leaving the castle with Zabini and others, Lin Xi and Dilmoch also quietly returned to the abandoned women's bathroom on the second floor. Myrtle had already gone to the infirmary to be with Miss Ereda, and now there was no one there, and Lin Xi opened the door to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets again during the time when all the teachers and students in the school were going to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the game .

In the dark square with the huge statue of Slytherin, Lin Xi stood still. He nodded to Dilmoch, and the two raised their hands at the same time, revealing the Ring of Truth, and injecting magic power into it at the same time.

"Open it, Ring of Truth, [Devil King]!" Lin Xi spoke in a hoarse Parseltongue.

"Open it, Ring of Truth, [Shadow]!" Dilmoch said in an obscure devil language.

Two different mysterious languages ​​blend together high and low, and the two Rings of Truth burst out a dazzling red light in the darkness.In the next second, the two stood still, and the red light gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened, but what was strange was that Lin Xi and Dilmoch stood there blankly like empty shells that had lost their souls. There, his eyes stared blankly forward.

At the same time, two dazzling red lights flashed in a certain dark space.

Behind the huge round table that seemed to be floating in the black starry sky, the noisy figures in the seats stopped arguing, and all eyes were fixed on the two vacant seats, where two figures gradually emerged.