Snape happened to see Harry Potter standing on the street with his godfather Sirius Black at the other end.
He suddenly stopped his figure, then approached another man, bowed respectfully and humbly.
"Master." The man hastily greeted him at this moment, blocking Voldemort's sight.
"Oh? Severus?" Voldemort's tone under the cloak was slightly surprised, his eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't know what kind of emotion he had for this subordinate.
"This is not a place to talk, can you change it to another place, Lord Dark Lord? I will give you a satisfactory explanation." Snape looked around in a feint of panic, that waxy yellow face that looked sickly. There is a little urgency.
He humbly begged.
"As you wish." Voldemort looked at him carefully and said hoarsely.
Walking to the end of the hidden alley, the two used apparition, and no one outside noticed what happened at the end of the alley.
The void space was distorted for a while, faint ripples were mysteriously raised, and the two suddenly appeared on the side of an old long street.
On the other side of the long street were rows of dilapidated brick houses whose windows were dark and lifeless even in daylight.
Rows of businesses are closed, sparsely populated, like a completely deserted isolated town.
A male worker covered in oil, with a motor on his shoulder in one hand and a wrench in the other hand, stared blankly at the two people who suddenly appeared in midair, and then felt that he might have stayed in the factory for a long time, Hallucinations occur.
As soon as he let go of his hand, the heavy wrench hit his instep hard, and the pain was extremely real.
But if it is a dream, why does it hurt
He opened his mouth wide and pointed at the two people in mid-air, wanting to scream, to attract the attention of others, attract more workers, and verify whether he had hallucinations.
Voldemort frowned, and immediately wanted to kill the obstructive Muggle.
It's just that Snape took a step faster than him, raised his wand, and with a dull sound of "boom", the Muggle worker fell down in response.
Snape saved him, because Voldemort certainly didn't bother to make up the knife.
The cruel Dark Lord has no regard for human life.
Actually Snape didn't care too much, it's just that he didn't want to make things worse.
This is Cokeworth, a somewhat desolate town in England, surrounded by half-working factories, a dirty river and an abandoned mill with a huge chimney.
Conditions here are terrible, many miles away, the river meanders, overgrown with weeds and piles of garbage. A huge chimney, the relic of an abandoned mill, towered high, eerie and ominous. There is no sound, only the black sour river whimpering, and there is no sign of life, only a lean fox sneaks down the river bank, sniffing hopefully for a few fried fish and fried potatoes in the deep weeds Sheets of wrapping paper.
This is the place where Snape lived since he was a child. Even after so many years, it still looks like this old place. Maybe the local government has abandoned this place.
There was only one cramped living room in his house, which gave the impression of a dark, soft-walled prison cell. The walls were lined with books, most of them bound in old black or brown leather; crowded together were a frayed sofa, an old armchair, and a rickety table. This place has a desolate and deserted atmosphere, and it seems that no one usually lives there.
Hogwarts is Snape's second "home".
After the person he loved the most died, he would not want to start a family with any other woman.
After dragging a fairly tidy chair for Voldemort, Snape stood stiffly beside Voldemort like an old dead tree, perhaps waiting for him to vent his anger.
After all, it seemed that he was also a member of the "traitors". When he fell from power, he took refuge in Dumbledore and survived, avoiding the disaster of being imprisoned in Azkaban.
"Your loyalty, I don't want to doubt it, at least you can appear in front of me now, and I should give you enough trust." Voldemort did not criticize him harshly.
This is extremely rare for him who is cruel by nature.
Maybe it's because Snape is still extremely valuable to him, or maybe it's because he lacks a capable person who can help him now.
Snape was impeccable and irreplaceable no matter in terms of strength or his position beside Dumbledore.
He can provide himself with a great deal of information.
Whether it is true or not is even more unknown.
Of course, with this man's ego, he wouldn't think that anyone could deceive him face to face.
"Okay, let me think about it, what can you do for me?"
Snape still had that dead face, quietly waiting for Voldemort's order.
"I need to get the complete prophecy, it's very important, Severus." Voldemort glanced at Snape in front of him, the potions professor who had come to join him.
He didn't believe that Snape really trusted Dumbledore. It was just a human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, even for him.
Take a look, the person who is suitable for walking in the dark, after his return, even if the form is not clear, he can't wait to return to his command again.
In his opinion, it was Snape's instinct.
He had never understood this man before, and his extremely confident Legilimency was perfectly concealed. With the pride in his heart, it was impossible for this to happen.
Feeling the scorching heat brought by the Dark Mark, Snape found the Dark Lord.
The Dark Mark will not only play a role when Voldemort takes the initiative to summon his subordinates, but also when his emotions fall into violent fluctuations, Death Eaters can also feel the emotions of the Dark Lord.
Be it joy or rage.
That's why Snape was able to find the Dark Lord.
"The failure last time, maybe because I got an incomplete prophecy, I was too impatient, now, I need to get more accurate information, I know you have a way, Severus, right? "Voldemort sat securely in front of Snape, tapped the armrest slowly with his pale and slender fingers, and then made his request.
This was another one of Voldemort's preoccupied goals.
"Master, I will try my best to find out." Snape bowed and said respectfully.
Few know what the simmering undercurrents in Diagon Alley and Spider's End mean on the eve of the new term at Hogwarts.