The horror castle of Transylvania has an uninvited guest today.

He wears a black robe with a hood on his head, hiding his face from it.

Snape.

If someone had been able to lift the hood, they would have noticed that Snape's face was very ugly.

Along the way, he saw many deserted towns and villages, dilapidated and bloodstained, and he knew that these were the work of Voldemort's men, and only they would do such cruel things.

Indeed, since the arrival of the Death Eaters and the subhuman race, the balance between vampires and Muggles has been shattered, and there is no longer a single living ordinary person within a hundred miles.

It's all eaten up.

Literally eat.

Death Eaters are okay, they belong to normal people, except for a few psychopaths who like to torture ordinary people for fun, most of them are generally fine as long as they don't provoke them, and the situation is almost the same on the werewolf side, even if they transform into werewolves on the night of the full moon, they just hate humans and bite each other and transform them into the same kind.

The rest of the subhuman race is the key, the giants need food, the humanoid witches need food, the banshees need food, the Dementors need food, and the recipes of these creatures are inextricably linked to humans.

So the giants attacked the town, they ate the adults, the humanoid witches ate the children, the banshees soaked up the sweet 'fear' in the sky with impunity, and the dementors took the joy of the people, leaving only despair in the world.

Each has its own division of labor, and each takes what he takes.

It's not that ordinary people haven't organized a counterattack, it's just that ordinary people can't see Dementors and Banshees, ordinary thermal weapons can't hurt giants at all, Bulgaria is only a small country, Transylvania is a remote place, and the humanoid witch has magic blessings, and the counterattack ushers in a more desperate future.

So there was no man's land left behind.

"Yo, isn't this Snape? I'm here to report so late. ”

As soon as he entered the Castle of Terror, Snape heard a strange voice: "Could it be that he knew that he couldn't escape, so he came here to atone for his master's sins?" ”

Snape ignored the taunts and continued inside.

Not everyone knew Snape's undercover identity.

No matter how stupid Voldemort is, he is not stupid enough to go around telling people that Snape is an undercover agent.

"Hey, Snape, you haven't answered my question yet."

However, the opponent obviously didn't want to let Snape go, and blocked Snape sideways.

"Get out of the way of Travers." Snape looked at each other coldly: "I don't have time for you to ink here, I'm going to see the master, he's calling me." ”

Travers, one of the more powerful members of the Death Eaters, was only a close subordinate of Voldemort, such as Dolohov, who personally killed Marlene McKinnon's family, one of the original members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Cruel by nature.

"The master summoned you a year ago." Travers said unceremoniously, looking at Snape with disdain: "The master is also what you want to see?" Traitor, you are exactly like Lucius and the others, you betrayed your master when things were wrong, but not only did you betray, but you also took refuge in your master's nemesis, Dumbledore. ”

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense here, I have something important to report to my master, get out of the way and don't let me use force against you."

Snape, whose face was already gloomy and cold, was even more cold at the moment.

"What if I don't let it?"

Travers looked at Snape defiantly, "Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?" ”

'What a Potions master, but a coward who sees the wind and steers, I don't know why my master once valued such a thing. ’

He did it on purpose, luring Snape so that he could teach the other party a lesson, and he had to tell the others. He Travers is no worse than anyone else.

It is said that the more you lack something, the more you have to prove something, and this sentence is very reasonable.

It's just that he forgot one thing: he had been wasted in Azkaban for more than ten years, and Snape had been boiling potions at Hogwarts for more than ten years.

"Good. It seems that you have forgotten who I am. ”

Snape pulled out a vial from his wide sleeve, flicked his thumb and the stopper arc in the air.

Three seconds later, Travers fell to the ground as if he had a stroke, and he had no control over his body except his mouth.

"What have you done to me? Bastard! ”

Travers cursed, but he was already panicking, and he didn't even know when Snape was doing it to him.

"Nothing, just a small bottle of poison."

As if to cooperate with him, the test tube in his hand began to slowly drift out of purple smoke, which looked very terrifying.

Snape put it under his nose and sniffed at the look of intoxication.

The way he looked made the Death Eaters, who had been watching the excitement, take a step back.

"Paralysis flowers, sleepy beans, mushrooms rest assured, they can't die." Snape looked at Travers, who was still yelling at him one second and standing up the next.

I hate this kind of person who has nothing to do.

With this hand, he directly shocked the Death Eaters who had the same idea as Travers.

was able to win the trust of Voldemort back then, and even let Lucius, the former Death Eater's number two, take the initiative to befriend, Snape's ability is naturally undoubted.

'Snape the Poisoner' was Snape's previous title for the Death Eaters.

His poison is colorless and tasteless, and can make people get hit without realizing it.

"Divided!"

There was a whistling wind behind him, and a transparent spell hit Snape's back, but Snape seemed to have eyes behind him, and his wand slipped out of his cuff, and with a light touch on his back, a barrier immediately rose behind him, perfectly blocking the spell.

The whole movement is very coherent and smooth, and it is done in one go.

Fortunately, I had occasionally participated in the Duelist Club held by Dursley, otherwise I might have been hit by this sudden attack. ’

Snape thought, a thin bead of sweat breaking out on the back of his neck.

His level of playing head-on is not bad, but maybe it's the relationship of the Potions Master, and his ability to deal with sneak attacks is not strong.

At this time, the attacker was also clearly visible, it was a blond hunk Death Eater. Well, he was about a year younger than Harry, and he was staring at Snape, holding a wand about the same size as a twig, and was about to give Snape a second blow.

Snape was also prepared to make his opponent lose all his ability in the next turn.

"Dolfin, what are you doing?"

A cold scolding sounded, and it turned out to be Lucius who had come over with a group of Death Eaters.

(End of chapter)