I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

"Professor, was that person just now a Death Eater?"

Lynn followed behind Snape and asked in a low voice.

Snape glanced back at him.

"Did you see his tattoo?"

"A boa constrictor emerges from the skull, the mark of the Dark Lord. I read this in a book. It is said that only Voldemort's former confidants would brand this mark on his left arm."

Snape took Lynn not back to Borgin Burk's magic shop, but took him left and right from Knockturn Alley into Diagon Alley.

He sneered when he heard what Lynn said.

"That's right, it's true that only the hardcore core can get the evil mark." Then, he stared at Lynn seriously and gave him a heartfelt message, "I know you are very courageous and powerful Lynn, but I I still suggest that you don't call that person by their first name, it's never a good thing to be different from others."

Lynn blinked and looked at Snape: "Why, Professor? Isn't the mysterious man dead?"

"Everyone said he was dead, but I never believed he would be killed so easily."

Snape led Lynn through the narrow alley, turning from Knockturn Alley into the crowded Diagon Alley.

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

After entering Diagon Alley, Snape shut up. Anyone who wasn't a fool wouldn't talk about these things openly in crowded places.

But Lynn couldn't agree with his words. He really couldn't connect the little girl who died for an innocent in his office every day, and Tom, who was almost depressed, with the terrible existence that Snape said. piece.

It can only be said that Voldemort relied on the fear of these people for him when he ruled these Death Eaters, instead of using ideals and personal charm to attract the saints like Grindelwald.

Snape took the money he earned from selling the potion formula and spent it all in Diagon Alley, buying various potion ingredients to replenish his reserves.

"Then since he's a Death Eater, why is he acting like this now?"

On the way back, Lynn couldn't help asking.

Snape seemed happy to tell others how miserable his former colleagues were now.

"After the fall of You-Know-Who, although some die-hard and single-minded fools were caught in Azkaban, most of the Death Eaters escaped the Ministry of Magic by virtue of their family's influence and superb acting skills. Most of these people are still living a good life, but not all Death Eaters have their own family business, or have the ability to run their own family business.

The Shabul family we just saw was brilliant before, but he is the only one left in this generation, and the old foundations left to him were defeated by him long after he graduated from Hogwarts That's all, if it wasn't for joining the Death Eaters with the name of pure blood, it is estimated that even eating would be a problem.

After the fall of the Mysterious Man more than ten years ago, the Death Eaters group was liquidated. Shabull was quite smart, and like most of the others, he lied that he was under the control of the Imperius Curse before he was recruited by the Mysterious Man. However, although he escaped from prison, he also lost the aura of a mysterious lackey and completely wandered on the streets.

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

So he is quite clever, no matter how depraved he is, he still knows how to hide a little money to save himself, otherwise he will really be a lame man in this life. "

After listening to Snape's narration, Lynn had no sympathy for this Sable.

In his previous life, he saw a sentence on the Internet that was absolutely true, gambling with dogs will lead to a terrible death!

Lynn returned to Hogwarts with Snape thoughtfully. He had no interest in the crippled Sable, but he was interested in those who Snape said had escaped the punishment of the Ministry of Magic and still Interesting "ex" Death Eaters, the laid-back upper class of the wizarding world.

After returning to the castle, Lynn bid farewell to Snape.

Neither of them consciously mentioned why Shaboole ended up saying that Snape was his colleague, nor did they ask why Snape knew so much about the Death Eaters.

You understand all these things, and there is no need to say what you don't understand.

Going out to Knockturn Alley with Snape was just a blip.

Lynn's main purpose of staying in the castle this time was to help Tom reshape his own body.

After seven days of brewing the potion in the Room of Requirement, it finally came to the day of "opening the pot".

"Come on Tom, you need to open it yourself."

Lynn counted the time and directed Tom to start the pot-opening ceremony.

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

Inside is a pot of boiling light red liquid. This color looks real and easy to make people feel wonderful, just like stewing a big pot of strawberry-flavored milk.

"Is this considered a success?"

Tom looked nervously at the big pot of potion, always feeling that the boiled thing didn't look like a normal liquid.

Lin En held the potion configuration manual handwritten by Dumbledore in his hand, compared the effects, and then nodded with certainty.

"Light red, boiled, smells sweet and fishy, ​​yes, that's it, but we're just one step away."

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

The liquid in the crucible has not changed in any way, but it makes people vaguely feel that it is different from the previous liquid, but it is hard to say what is different.

Xiao Bu was sitting next to him on a small bench, with his two chins resting on his eyes, looking at the potions in the cauldron.

"It seems that the taste should be good. Would you like me to try it first to see how it works?"

Lynn looked at her with disgust: "Tom wants to soak his whole body in this potion in the end, are you sure you want to taste his bath water?"

Hearing this, Xiao Bu immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"That's fine."

"Hey, hey! This is at least an important moment for me to return to the human world. Please, can you be more solemn!"

Lynn scratched his head a little bit: "It's all your fault for changing the subject and wanting to drink other people's bath water."

Xiao Bu held his head and blinked his big watery eyes innocently.

"But it really does look like strawberry-flavored milk."

Tom pulled his hair and looked at the siblings speechlessly, feeling that his original tension was gone. It was obviously a very important ceremony, but they said he was going to take a milk bath.