"Oh, good evening, dear teacher. Samael

knew the moment he returned to the lounge that the door of his house had been made into a disposable key.

Apparently Barty Jr. suspected him and teleported him to Voldemort, asking his great master to verify Samael's identity.

"Teacher, can you warn little Barty not to show off his shallow alchemy abilities in front of me?"

Samael looked at the long, wrinkled baby with a smile on his lips.

The old man looked at him for a moment, waved Peter, who was waiting, and said

, "Samael Gaunt, would you like to show me your memories of tonight?" "

Old Fu has been injured by the defense mechanism in Samael's brain, so he does not dare to act rashly.

With his now fragile flesh, even a slight murmur of the mourning witch could make him fall apart.

"Of course, dear teacher.

Samael did not refuse, waving his wand gracefully, and the tip of the wand pulled a ball of silver cotton wool from his brain.

Gracefully extended an invitation to Voldemort.

Voldemort didn't react, just stared at Samael, observing his every move.

"I believe you are loyal, my student.

As Voldemort's hoarse voice sounded, Samael also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he attached great importance to "Voldemort's approval".

"Bah, Lao Tzu doesn't believe a word of what you say, if you really believe that you will still look at my memory, put away your hypocritical face, and pretend to be the needy!"

Samael cursed angrily in his heart, but his face showed nothing.

"Teacher, is there something wrong with you looking for me so late?"

Samael gently stroked the smooth Nagini, wanting to kiss it but found it smelly, and I don't know how long she had been in the sewers.

He could only put her down ruefully and set his eyes back on Lao Fu.

"Barty is doubting your loyalty. "

Unexpectedly, Lao Fu actually didn't hide anything.

"Then he is wrong about me, maybe he should not blame others for his incompetence." "

Samael is quite honest and not used to him, you can say bad things about me, there is no reason why I can't.

"Teacher, I want to discuss something with you.

Samael looked at the old man who didn't want to deal with him, and said to himself.

"I probably know that Barty Jr. will bring Harry Potter to you at the last level, and I will ensure the success of his plan.

"But I hope you'll cooperate with me in a scene that will allow me to get Harry Potter back."

After hearing Samael's words, terrifying magic fluctuations instantly covered Samael.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Old Fu's voice couldn't hear the joy or anger, but Samael guessed that he was definitely going to kill someone.

"I will not stop you from washing away your humiliation in front of your servants.

When Samael said this, the magic fluctuations that had locked him disappeared in an instant.

"Name your reasons. Old

Fu looked at Samael strangely, he couldn't understand this kinship he had received on a whim.

"Let Harry Potter enjoy the title of 'savior' for so many years, don't you want him to be ruined?"

"And the implementation of the follow-up plan, I am confident that Dumbledore will die within two years!"

Samael tried to attract the old man as much as possible to make him move.

Sure enough, when he heard Samael's second sentence, Voldemort couldn't help but look at him.

Old Fu actually knew that the so-called savior was a chicken and a dog in front of him, and his real opponent had always been Dumbledore's old guy.

"I am willing to make a guarantee with my life!"

looked at Lao Fu's questioning gaze, Samael said categorically.

Dumbledore's death had long been in his calculations.

After dying several times, and after this period of detailed research, he found that as long as the party who made the unbreakable vow died, the oath would greatly reduce the restraint on the soul.

When the time comes, he will "die a few more times", and he will have the confidence to get rid of the bondage.

And in the 6th year, Dumbledore would indeed take Harry to the cave to find Voldemort's Horcruxes.

He didn't believe that it would be Banlangen who was soaked in the fake Horcruxes, and at that time, as long as Samael made a little move, Dumbledore would have to die even if he didn't want to.

After receiving Samael's promise, Lao Fu was still a little excited.

As long as Dumbledore can die, the question of Samael's loyalty is no longer so important.

Seeing that Old Fu was a little crazy, Samael looked at the doorkey that had expired, and could only teleport back to Hogwarts through a mirror.

"Gee! It's really hilarious.

Samael spat out the snake letter and probed the aura of magic around him, and the magic factor that permeated the air was so active.

"Wow ~ Cedric and Cho. "

Se Wide-eyed is usually serious, but I didn't expect it to be so crazy.

"Hey, and acquaintances!" "

It turned out to be the Hufflepuff couple senior, haven't graduated yet

!" "Oh, what is Hagrid doing!"

Samael was a little speechless while peeping, is spring coming?

Samael suddenly became interested and walked quickly to the old bat's office.

Unfortunately, when he passed, Karkaroff had already left, but Harry didn't know when he came.

"Harry, why are you here?" Seeing

Harry's abnormal look, Samael hurriedly went up to relieve the siege.

Your own pet can't let the old bat bully.

"Uh, let's go.

Harry didn't say anything, he just wanted to leave quickly, and before leaving, they both heard the sound of Snape deducting points for Gryffindor and the sound of the door panel colliding.

"How did you provoke him?

Samael was puzzled.

"I didn't take the initiative to provoke him, but just passing by, he lost the ingredients for brewing the compound decoction, thinking that I did it.

Harry quickly explained.

"Samael didn't do it. Thinking

of Samael's usual audacity, Harry immediately became a little suspicious.

"Of course

!" "It's not me!" "

If it were me, I wouldn't need to steal it at all, but would take it in an upright manner!"

"Besides, Beverly herself has a compound decoction, so there is really no need to take the old bat."

Samael was very calm and did not feel anything wrong with his hegemonic behavior.

At this point, Samael himself was actually proud.

It is already his habit to pluck the goose and leave the skin of the beast, whether it is a student or a teacher, as long as he calculates, don't think about having a good one.

Samael and Harry talked for a while and then separated, and he had to go back to fixing the bedroom door.

(

Little Barty: You have wronged me, you cursed me in the house, I dare not enter at all, I can only do tricks through the door.) )

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