The draw starts from Azkaban

There was nothing wrong with Harry's health, but he was not very comfortable. Madam Pomfrey poured a very bitter potion into his mouth. He coughed a bit, and then he saw with his own eyes a growth in his throat. A green grass!
Harry looked at Madam Pomfrey with panicked eyes, Madam Pomfrey had been waiting a long time ago, pulled out the grass without any surprise, and said, "Okay, dear, just sleep Well, maybe you should have a chocolate before bed, you'll be fine, don't worry."

She stuffed a piece of sweet chocolate into Harry's mouth, looking at Madam Pomfrey's kind face, for some reason, Harry suddenly felt a little relieved.

He slowly fell asleep.

This time, he didn't meet the dungeon again, and he didn't hear that piercing scream again.

He slept soundly.

In the middle of the night, Sirius—Professor "Lupine" was finally allowed in to see Harry Potter, "No matter what, don't disturb the students, he needs to rest", Madam Pomfrey whispered, the little Sirius nodded, not even daring to make a sound, Madam Pomfrey left contentedly.

Dumbledore returned to the headmaster's room, he took out the Pensieve, poured Snape's memory into it, and then put his head in it - it was the familiar feeling of dizziness and darkness, but fortunately Dumbledore He has been used to all this for a long time. He fell on the ground and kept his feet on the ground. He saw the oil paint-like colors gradually falling on the ground, forming various scrolls.

Dumbledore watched all this curiously. He has a strong curiosity about heavy industry, but unfortunately, wizards don't study it deeply. You can't ask for a "Muggle wizard", who never entered Hoag at the age of ten. Watts, and then someone who entered the magic world in one step, what is the difference between such a "Muggle wizard" and a real wizard?

Dumbledore looked at the towering chimney, and after a few more glances, he returned to his eyes. He looked at the dark sky in front of him, the darker and deeper alleys, the foul-smelling river, the broken street lamps, nothing Looking at the abandoned building where people lived, he saw Snape wearing a black robe quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Snape was walking quickly towards his home, his wand in his hand, ready to use at any time, and when he reached the door, he magically opened it.

【Bright as day】

It's not a life spell, it's a battle spell, because it's the equivalent of someone throwing a flare into an enclosed dark space.

"what!"

There was a scream from inside, and Snape waited outside the door for a moment, and when the scream sounded from inside, he got in from the outside, and said ruthlessly: "Oh, I didn't expect someone to be stupid Wait for me in the hall... oh, let me see what I found in my house? A disgusting mouse? A mouse isn't welcome here."

He pointed his wand at Peter Pettigrew, who was covering his eyes and howling. He made a light dodge, looked up and down, cast a few spells, and made sure that Peter Pettigrew was the only one in the room. Then he said: "Peter Pettigrew, I didn't expect it to be you. I haven't seen you for a long time, but you come to my house. There is no place for you in my house. Maybe I should hand you over to whom? Let me think about it. You said I handed you over to you." How about Scrimgeour, I heard he is sending people to Azkaban, I think he would be happy to send you in, what do you think?"

Snape said maliciously, but when he spoke, there was no malice in his eyes, his eyes were very clear, he kept looking at Pettigrew Peter in front of him, and he kept thinking, when he saw Peter Pettigrew By then, he already knew who was looking for him.

It was Voldemort.

Peter Pettigrew screamed at Snape's words.

"Snape, Snape, I, I was ordered by the master to negotiate with you, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

He was terrified and yelled, trying to prove his identity.

"Noisy."

Snape picked up his wand again, Peter Pettigrew's mouth was "sewed shut", he couldn't speak, Snape continued his facial expression, he said to himself, "Master called you, prove that These, Peter Pettigrew, you could have betrayed the Potters back then, so you might have betrayed the master, you are not a trustworthy person..."

Snape continued to make things difficult for Peter Pettigrew, but at this moment, Snape saw a phantom appearing on Pettigrew Peter's body, as if a lot of invisible dust escaped from him, and finally formed a figure, It turned into Voldemort, which Snape wasn't surprised at all, he knew that Voldemort didn't trust anyone, and this anyone naturally included Peter Pettigrew.

"Well, he was indeed sent by me, Severus, put away your wand."

This "Voldemort" appeared and said to Snape, and Snape immediately bent down and put away his wand: "My master."

"I'm glad you still remember me." Talking to "Voldemort" who was on Pettigrew Peter's body is always yin and yang, and Dumbledore is observing Snape's old house, by the way, "Voldemort" continued: "I thought you had forgotten me, after all I have been missing for so many years..."

"No no no, never, my master."

Snape said humbly, "I will always be loyal to you."

"Voldemort" said: "Is that true, Severus, you are my right-hand man, I will not doubt you."

While speaking, a spell suddenly flew out from Peter Pettigrew's wand and landed behind Snape. Dumbledore looked outside curiously, and countless fluorescent footprints appeared on the ground. Quick and gone.

"Very well, I want to see you, come out."

"Voldemort," said Snape, and Snape glanced at Peter Pettigrew, who knew nothing, and strode towards the fireplace, where he stood in front of it, grabbing a handful of Floo powder.

"My master, where are you going?"

"Xenophilius Lovegood's house."

Hearing this place, Dumbledore finally frowned. He remembered that this person was the editor-in-chief of the Quibbler. The question was why was he taken away?
He still remembered that Lovegood was against Voldemort, was it because of the Deathly Hallows?

While he was thinking like this, the scene here changed again. Dumbledore saw the world distorted, disappeared, reorganized, and when the reorganization was completed, he saw Voldemort holding Snape's head with both hands, "Let go Your thoughts, Severus, show me."

He whispered, "Show me what you've done all these years!"