Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 374: Snape’s help

A wide green shadow stood in front of the two of them.

Snape turned his sallow face toward Malfoy, and his dull face made others think he was seriously ill.

The pair of black eyes seemed to be black holes, absorbing all the light around them.

"Come with me." Snape said to him blankly, without any extra explanation, as if it were an order, it was tough and could not be refused.

Looking at Pansy holding his arm tightly, a little worried.

"Miss Parkinson, you won't use it, and don't worry, I'm just talking to Draco." Snape seemed to see through the girl's mind and proactively explained.

Then he turned around, with his hands behind his back, and walked forward with a gloomy look, not worried that Malfoy would not follow in his footsteps.

"We have a chance to chat. I won't disappear now. You go to dinner first." Malfoy whispered a few words in Pansy's ear, comforted, rubbed her short hair, and followed Behind the shady man.

Snape touched a portrait with his magic wand. It was a soldier holding a golden buckler. The shield was lifted, revealing a step.

"The Dark Lord told me. His disobedient subordinates may have caused you some minor troubles. I hope it will not delay your trip. Of course, it looks like you are late now. McGonagall originally planned to attend the morning meeting in the morning. The news was officially announced, but it's now postponed." Snape raised his shiny wand and walked while talking to his students in a very low voice.

"It's a little trouble." Malfoy nodded, at least making him late.

The two of them walked along the black steps to the basement. A damp breath filled the surroundings. The air was moist, mixed with the smell of herbs and soil.

"I think it's best for the two of us to stay together less alone, so as not to make people suspicious." Malfoy lowered his voice.

"It was McGonagall who told me to let you stay here. She thinks it’s better for you to show up again in the evening. She can tell the students the news. It seems that there has been a little turmoil just now, but even if If so, she is still willing to let you take her test first. Maybe she thinks her questions are very important."

"May be able to help you score more points on the exam."

Snape sneered. It seemed to him that worrying about the exam was a very ridiculous thing.

Snape found his table and sat down.

Suddenly, the long wooden table in front of Snape suddenly sank, and with a swish, a letter came up from the bottom of the table, got into Snape's hand, and was then opened.

That is a newspaper.

Today’s "Daily Prophet"

"Look at today's newspaper, but I guess it might not be necessary." Snape pushed the newspaper over and stopped at the edge of the table.

"I don't think it necessary." Of course Malfoy knew what was inside, and shook his head.

"Okay, I hope you can accept or cooperate with what I am discussing with you."

"What's the matter? Professor Snape." Malfoy walked to a somewhat rotten but spotless bookshelf, pulled out a copy of "Advanced Potions Techniques" from it, and flipped through it casually.

Snape took a breath.

"You need to be a "normal" student." He said calmly.

"Normal? Am I not normal enough now? Professor Snape, or what you said normal is to make me take a few points less on the test paper? Become mediocre?" Malfoy inserted the book back into the shelf and looked up , Staring at Snape without evasive eyes, jokingly said.

"Do you mean the Dark Lord?" Malfoy added.

"You don't have to pretend to be a fool." Snape's tone became indifferent, meaningless.

"Well, I have to say, my mother is very courageous." Malfoy sighed suddenly, as if he knew what was going on.

"Narcissa begged me for a long time. She didn't want you to take risks anymore. I considered the friendship with your dad before agreeing to her. I will help you deal with the Dark Lord and give you some information." Pu said coldly.

The normality just mentioned is obviously normal in the true sense.

Rather than pretending to be "normal", wandering on the edge of danger to spy on intelligence.

"What good is that for you? Professor Snape, I don't remember that you were a helpful person and risked disobeying the Dark Lord's orders."

"Your parents will owe me a favor, and it may be useful in the future." Snape gradually became impatient, and his tone became more and more gloomy, as if saying this was against his own character.

"Favorites? What is the use of you asking for favors, Professor Snape?" Malfoy asked interrogatively.

Snape fell silent.

"But I'm also happy to relax. Professor, if you don't mind being tired, I have no other opinion." As if he felt a little aggressive, Malfoy eased his interrogation.

Moving the fingertips, he put the copy aside, and took the "Daily Prophet" which he had no interest in.

There are probably some stories about him written above, briefly summarized.

It's like putting him in the Muggle's most powerful washing machine and adding countless bleach agents to the whitewash again.

Of course this is Muggle’s way of describing it~ IndoMTL.com~ In the term of a wizard, it should be "cleaned up"

"Okay, I should go now."

Ten lines at a glance, as if passing the time, after reading the report about himself, Malfoy turned around and left without realizing that he was being helped.

Snape stared at his back, remembering how Narcissa pleaded with him.

"Severus, I beg you, Draco will definitely be closely monitored at school. If he is found again, I'm afraid of him..." Narcissa's haggard face continued from Snape's mind. flash.

He would have a "softhearted" moment, but Snape didn't want to deny it.

Because there is no point in deceiving yourself.

Maybe I really thought of her.

What they have in common-they are both mothers.