Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Vesey raised her head and was about to ask what was going on. Tell her and let her be happy too!

Who knew that when he looked up, he would see Snape's face.

This guy's face was ashen, as if someone had robbed his wife again.

"Professor Snape?"

Vesey looked puzzled.

After all, according to the memories Voldemort gave her, she didn't have much of a relationship with Snape, just a cold teacher-student relationship.

So when she saw Snape, she naturally showed the same expression as if she saw an ordinary professor.

Even in Snape's opinion, the way Vesey looked at him now was even colder than looking at an ordinary professor.

All in all, it chilled him to the core.

"professor?"

Vesey asked again, raising her voice.

Snape had a dazed expression in his eyes.

It wasn't like this before.

Even if he deliberately alienated Vesey, locked Vesey out of the office, and refused to listen to her plea to Harry Potter, she would never really be so cold to him.

But now, Vesey is as cold as a student he has never met.

He knew that Voldemort had modified Vesey's memory, and Vesey shouldn't remember his killing of Dumbledore.

But she is still so cold, is it because even if she forgets, she will subconsciously hate him?

Snape's heart ached.

He always told himself that this was inevitable.

This kid will always know what he has done and will always hate him.

But when faced with such disgust, Snape felt cold all over.

Fortunately, he still remembered his mission and he could not arouse Voldemort's suspicion.

Someone has to do some things.

It's either him or someone else. He just doesn't want this child to get involved, but unfortunately it always fails.

"Having a problem with the potion?"

he asked thoughtfully.

Voldemort suddenly mentioned Vesey's potion today and asked him to see how much progress was left. He couldn't wait until the decisive battle.

Although it was not too late for the decisive battle, Snape thought that Voldemort did not care about his Death Eaters, but Voldemort always urged the potion to be completed faster.

Snape, of course, told Voldemort that this potion would take a long time and was very complicated after all.

He also lamented that he didn't think Vesey could do it, which made Voldemort sneer.

After mocking him for being ignorant and looking down on his daughter, he let him go.

Of course, he also mentioned that he should come over to see Vesey and prepare another potion for Vesey that could alleviate the pain in her soul.

"I heard Herbie say that she doesn't sleep, maybe her soul hurts, please think of something!"

Voldemort easily left the task to Snape.

Snape brewed the potion in his room and ran over.

He originally had something he wanted to tell Vesey.

For example, asking her not to kill people, asking her not to harm others with those Death Eaters. If Vesey thinks about these things, she will be miserable.

After thinking about it for a while, he still didn't say anything.

Vesey is like a blank piece of paper now. If he tells it, Voldemort will definitely see it.

Voldemort knew that his feelings for Vesey would only make Voldemort laugh if he showed some flaws appropriately.

The arrogant Demon King doesn't care what his subordinates think.

As long as he doesn't ruin what he's trying to do.

Making Vesey truly a Death Eater is obviously what Voldemort wants to do.

It would be best for him not to say anything about this matter.

And Vesey has not made any mistakes so far.

Snape sighed.

"Researching potions doesn't happen overnight. You can take a proper rest."

Vesey nodded coldly, which made Snape's worry even more intense.

This silly girl will definitely not listen to him. What should be done to let her rest for a while?

"By the way, this is the potion that the Dark Lord asked me to brew for you!"

Snape handed over the potion. Vesey opened the lid and drank the potion without even smelling it.

"Thank you so much, Dad, please convey this to me!"

She smiled.

Snape felt even more uncomfortable.

He obviously cooked it...

But he couldn't say anything, he could only nodded honestly.

“My subordinates will convey this to the Dark Lord.

I just feel sour in my heart.

Voldemort did a shit!

The first day of September.

Harry apparated from outside into 12 Grimmauld Place.

He held the newspaper in his hand, and after seeing the figure who looked like Vesey smiling at him, he came to the living room full of energy.

In the living room, Hermione was looking through the fairy tale book Dumbledore gave her.

And Ronald was playing with the Deluminator given to him by Dumbledore.

"What's going on?"

Ronald asked quickly.

Harry nodded.

He took off the invisibility cloak, and Kreacher took it and hung it on the hanger in the living room.

"There is news, and you will definitely not be happy to see it."

He handed the newspaper to Ronald.

Hermione quickly came over to watch.

Severus Snape takes over as Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Their eyes widened.

"Why? Why should he be the headmaster if he killed Dumbledore?"

Hermione screamed.

"That's it, not just him, but two Death Eaters.

She said that after she found out that I was the murderer, she immediately abandoned evil and promoted good. Snape also made her the president of Student Union 5.2. "

Hermione looked at him in surprise, not expecting that he could say such useful words.

Panting, she stuffed the portrait into her bag and said unhappily:

He said calmly: "We'll see when the time comes. If possible, I can even become the Minister of Magic. As long as there is proper guidance, no one will say that."

Harry nodded, but didn't show much emotion.

Hermione said with relief.

Ronald nodded.

Ronald and Harry looked at each other.

Harry had this idea too, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Isn't she going crazy because of the news?"

"I'm worried that when the war is over and we defeat the mysterious man, how will Vesey live?

"what?"

Hermione looked at the two of them in disbelief, as if she didn't understand that they couldn't even figure out such a simple thing.

"What are you doing with this?"

Thinking that Hermione was simply the smartest of the three of them.

Hermione took the onion soup made by Kreacher, thanked her, and asked pretending to be nonchalant.

She screamed and rushed out of the living room.

One of them is a professor of Muggle Studies, and the other is a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. They seem to be the Carrow siblings. I should remember correctly...

Hermione shook her head with a wry smile, she was not very happy.

Harry sighed and nodded.

Ronald and Harry looked at her in shock.

"You are right. I will also find a way to become the Minister of Magic. No one will dare to say that, and Vesey will not hear such a voice."

Will those people think she is a traitor? I think there are too many people who are adding insult to injury. "

"Mentioned it, but it's not bad news. They praised Vesey highly when they said I was Dumbledore's murderer.

Ronald and Harry suddenly understood.

"By the way, is there any news about Vesey?"

"Use your brains. Now that Snape is the headmaster, he can order Phineas to come over and check on our situation. Do you understand?"

"Alecto Carrow is Professor of Muggle Studies, and her brother Amycus is Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

After she succeeds, anyone who dares to speak nonsense about Vesey will be sent to Azkaban!

She thought that she had become the Minister of Magic in the world of the diary, why couldn't she become the Minister here?

He read the news in the newspaper, but Hermione interrupted him.

After a while, Hermione came in from outside.

She returned with a portrait of Sirius' ancestor Phineas.

Harry muttered.

In other words, I couldn't be happy at all.