Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 292 Snape Feels Fucked

My name is Severus Snape, I am 32 years old.Living in the professor's dormitory in the basement of Hogwarts Castle, unmarried.I work as a Potions professor at Hogwarts, and I have to work overtime every day until 8 o'clock in the evening before I can rest.I don't smoke, and I drink only lightly.Go to bed at 11 o'clock in the evening, and sleep for 8 hours a day.Before going to bed, I will definitely take a shower, but I don’t wash my hair. I use magic to clean my hair. I go to bed and fall asleep immediately.Doctors say I am normal.
But I don't think I'm normal.

In my life, I only loved one person, but all I did was to lose her again and again.

Because of the mistakes I made back then, I have been living in regret for more than ten years. I hate Potter, and I hate Voldemort even more, but what I hate most is myself.
It was useless Potter who failed to protect her, it was Voldemort who killed her himself, but the cause of all this was myself.

The world is so big, only these three people I can't forgive.

Potter is dead, but Voldemort is not.

That prophecy that Voldemort and her child, only one can survive, and when he makes a comeback, Pohari will be his worst enemy.

He's definitely going to want to kill the kid, but I'm not going to let that happen.

I failed to protect Lily well back then, but this time, I will protect her child well.

At least...no one can hurt him until I die.

Harry Potter, he was carved out exactly like his bastard father, except for his eyes, which, like Lily, were the only things about him that were pleasing to the eye.

He entered school this year, and his personality is exactly the same as his bastard father. He is not at all restless, relying on that little talent to do whatever he wants all day long, which is really annoying.

Harry's enrollment was expected, but what I didn't expect was that Voldemort also came to Hogwarts this year. When I heard the news, if Dumbledore hadn't stopped me, I would have rushed to Hogwarts with my wand. Go out and kill Quirrell who is possessed by him.

But Dumbledore told me not to touch him
Shit!Is there anything more disgusting than having an enemy hang around in front of you all day, but you can't do anything to him?

Can't do it, can't do it, can't do it, I have to remind myself of this every time I meet Quirrell, so that I can force myself to calm down.

But this bastard dared to try to hurt her child under Dumbledore's nose!
Although I can't kill him, he must bear my anger!

I quickly customized a plan.

By chance, I let Quirrell "accidentally" see my Dark Mark. At that time, I frightened him severely so that he could not tell about it.

And he, no, it was Quirrell, who was acting his submissive character in his true colors, so naturally he dared not and would not speak out about it.

Presumably, in the eyes of Voldemort at this time, I am an "old subordinate" who has been "reminiscing" about him all the time. He will think that I am a Death Eater lurking beside Dumbledore, but in fact he has always been loyal to me. servant.

But he only saw the first layer.

Especially on Halloween, after I stop him, he will definitely doubt my identity again, so I have a new plan.

This time I want to play a man who doesn’t know his (Qirrell’s) identity. He wants to get the Philosopher’s Stone for Voldemort, but accidentally conflicts with him, and after secretly observing, he discovers his bad behavior towards students. The loyal "servant" who decided to pull him into the gang to be Death Eaters.

Today, in order to prevent Quirrell from casting a curse on Lily's child again, I personally presided over the Quidditch match, and then that bastard really wanted to cast a curse on Harry, but luckily I was there, found and stopped him, and then I had a reason to meet him in the Forbidden Forest at dinner time.

I came to the Forbidden Forest alone, and Quirrell was already waiting there in fear. Of course, I would not give him any good looks. I said with a cold face: "What kind of tricks are you playing again, Quirrell!"

Quirrell stammered, ".No. Don't know why you would. Choose to meet here, Severus."

"Oh, I don't think it should be made public," I said coldly. "After all, students shouldn't know about the Philosopher's Stone."

"What Philosopher's Stone? Me. I don't know what you're talking about."

"What are you still pretending? You were the one on Halloween night! You're trying to get that stone, don't you still want to use the power of the students to find that stone? Otherwise, why would I hear it from the students? The word Philosopher's Stone?"

I acted aggressively, and it was a pleasure to watch Quirrell cower, and it was even more pleasing to think that Voldemort himself was on top of him.

"I don't. I don't know you. What are you talking about."

Just when he was waving his hands nervously, thinking that I had discovered his secret, I suddenly changed the subject:
"Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?"

Quirrell's expression froze on his face, obviously he didn't expect that I would ask such a question, and then he kept waving his hands, trying to appear ignorant: "Coco, but, Severus, I."

"I don't know what you're plotting. But I want that stone too, and I think my master might need it." I took a step closer to him and said, "You don't want me to be your enemy, Odd." Lo."

"I don't know. I know you." Quirrell blushed, stuttering and unable to speak a complete sentence.

Hehe, he certainly didn't think that I would say such a thing suddenly, don't you want to act?I see how you act in front of me.
"You know what I mean very well." I didn't wait for him to react, and said immediately: "You saw my secret, but you didn't say it, and you seem to be doing something terrible. I think you It’s a partner to work with.”

At this time, an owl hooted loudly, and I didn't care, and said to Quirrell in a bewitching tone: "If you hadn't hindered me last time, I might have succeeded, this time we can get that stone together , you give me the stone, you will get more, it will be more useful in my hands, I know you will have some strange magic, your secret little trick, I am waiting."

"Ke Ke, I don't.No.No."

"Very good." I interrupted him, not giving him time to think, I want to play a loyal "Death Eater".
"It won't be long before you have time to think it over and decide who you will serve allegiance to, we will talk again."

After I finished speaking, I turned and left. I heard that Voldemort was on the back of his head. I wonder if two people can understand what I said with one head.

I used to have nothing to do with you, but now you hide your identity and ran into the school, and it fell into my hands, sometimes you feel uncomfortable.

Although I can't kill you, I can disgust you. When a "loyal" old subordinate with the same purpose as you steals things from you without knowing your identity, and fights against you everywhere, I will let you eat Flies have to swallow it consciously!

At this time, I noticed a figure flying over the forest, huh?Is that man Harry?Did he just overhear my conversation?not good!He must have misunderstood.
I was nervous and wanted to take a step, but I quickly calmed down. In fact, it’s okay to let him know, isn’t it?Everything I do, where others need to understand.

It is enough that I know what I am doing.

I'm not loyal to Voldemort, I'm not loyal to Dumbledore, I'm only loyal to myself.

I'm Severus Snape, a redeemer.

(End of this chapter)