A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

The door opened, and clouds of mist drifted in.

Along with the clouds and mist, there was also the man's low voice.

It was a very low voice, probably only slightly higher than a whisper, but Yunieff heard every word he said clearly.

"I think Mr. Eunifer Gorel should be here," the man said.

Why do you know my name, Yunivo thought.

The Ministry of Magic shouldn't know his name. He has no criminal record. He has been almost a Muggle for ten years, so there should be no records.

With such confusion, Yunieff raised his eyes and saw a strange middle-aged man like this.

Black hair, aquiline nose, sallow skin, wearing black robes and cloak.

Some resemble the black monks of the Middle Ages, but without any ornaments or coats of arms.

What's even more concerning is that his dark eyes are cold and empty, like two dark tunnels leading to a bottomless pit.

And as his voice floated into the hall and his appearance appeared in everyone's eyes, all the laughter and laughter disappeared. The effect was like stopping a child from crying at night, although the current effect was exactly the opposite.

But if it were really put into such a situation, he would definitely be able to do it perfectly and effortlessly.

This man just exudes such an aura that he doesn't look like a good person.

And such an aura shocked even Ms. Gorrell, who had always been tough, and she was stunned for a moment not knowing what to say or do.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to care about other people's eyes, and he didn't even care much about Ms. Gorrell who opened the door for him. What was even more surprising was that he didn't even have the intention of entering the house.

He stood just outside the door, his cold eyes glancing sideways inside, as if looking at the fresh fish stored in the freezer, and then asked in his impressive low tone: "Who is Yunieff? Mr. Gorrell?"

"I am Yunieff Gorel. Who are you, sir?" Yunieff stood up and said.

Then he saw Ms. Gorrell waking up from a dream and giving him a fierce look. It was obvious that the visitor's gloomy temperament did not leave a good impression on her, and she even felt that it was very dangerous.

but--

"I am Severus Snape. You can call me Professor Snape. Now, I need to take you out of here!" Snape said with almost no pause.

Of course, Ms. Gorrell would not let a guy who looked like a bad guy take away Yunivore, but as soon as she said "you...", her body suddenly trembled, and then she stepped aside.

Yunieff saw a straight black matte stick appear in Snape's hand, which should be his wand.

"What did you do!!?" Even though he knew he was Severus Snape, Yunieff couldn't help but be angry when he saw him attacking Ms. Gorrell.

"A Confusion Charm, a magic spell that will cause no harm, but will make this respectable lady temporarily obey my orders."

"Yes, you heard it right, she will obey my orders." Snape emphasized again, "Mr. Yuniev Gorel, if you don't want to cause any irreversible consequences, you'd better come with me now! "

Snape's tone was cold, and his remarks were exactly the same as those of a villain.

But Yunieff didn't hear any malice.

It felt like listening to a sheep in wolf clothing pretending to howl.

But this doesn't mean anything. Even if his mental power is far beyond that of ordinary people, after all, this is his first contact with an adult wizard, so it's hard to say that perception will function as usual.

What's more, in the movie, Snape is also proficient in Occlumency.

However, after just thinking for a second, Yunieff decided to believe Snape for once, because it would not work if he didn't believe it, and Ms. Gorel was still in his hands.

He could only bet that Snape was a good man.

He asked, "What do you want to do?"

Snape turned his head and glanced at the clouds behind him, then turned back and said: "I have said it twice, and this is the third time. I want to take you out of here. It is best not to let me say this a fourth time. ! Unless you are an out-and-out fool!"

"Eunifer Gorel, you are in enough trouble now! If you don't want to face more trouble, or don't want to squat in the Ministry of Magic's solitary room tonight, then come here quickly and grab my hand tightly. arm!"

"Maybe you want to ask what the Ministry of Magic is again, but I really can't explain so many troublesome things to you in such a short time, just like you can't expect to put all the garbage in the garbage dump into one at once. Like a trash can!”

His speaking speed exceeded the limit at this moment. In less than three seconds, he could spit out hundreds of English words in one breath, surpassing any rapper Yuniev had seen in his previous life.

Yunieff began to believe that this Snape did not mean any harm, otherwise there would be no need to tell him so much.

And an intuition somewhere told him that it was best to leave here immediately.

He immediately stopped hesitating, quickly walked over and grabbed Snape's arm, and then heard Snape chanting in a strange accent -

"Disapparate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a harsh explosion, and Yunivo felt an extremely strong pull. His body seemed to be spinning in place like a top. Snape's arm seemed to be about to break free from his hand. For a moment, For a moment, he wanted to take the opportunity to let go, but reason told him that this was definitely not the right choice.

His vision immediately became dark, and he was suffocated by strong squeezing from all directions. It was as if his whole body was pressed into the casing like pork to make sausage, including his eyes, mouth, ears, and nose. Well, they are all tightly attached to the skull.

It’s really pressed quite tightly!

Absolutely no corners were cut!

"Anti-Disapparition!" He suddenly heard a high-pitched, thin female voice shout.

But it was obviously too late to stop them.

The next second, as he heard Snape chanting "Apparate!" in a similar tone to before, his whole body felt as if he had been squeezed out of a toothpaste stick with only a little bit left, and then I saw the light suddenly brighten in front of my eyes!

His eyes were not sore from the sudden alternation of light and darkness, but the scene in front of him was clearly reflected.

This is a quite exquisite and gorgeous room.

There is a large bed with a thick mattress that looks very comfortable, a few pieces of furniture that are polished and can reflect people's shadows, and there is also a fireplace!

This is much more upscale than his bedroom in the orphanage!

However, he did not forget his situation. He looked up at Snape's proud chin and asked carefully: "What is this place?"

"The Leaky Cauldron. I hope you won't ask me where the Leaky Cauldron is again. Anyway, I will tell you once and for all, so that your questions will not come one after another like farts."

As Snape spoke, he found a chair and sat down, then pressed his palm down to indicate that Yuniev could sit down as well.