HP: The Shadow Returns

Voldemort was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do.

Especially here in Virta, the two people who come from the same blood have bad tempers, but after all, this is his beloved sister, so he can only control himself.

"Also, Severus Snape is also a Death Eater, right? Plus that Karkaroff."

She remembered something, cleared up the side details in her mind, and took the time to ask again.

"Karkaroff?" Nagini swam up to Voldemort's feet. He stroked its head and a quick coldness flashed in his eyes. "He is a despicable coward who betrayed his ideals. Death will be his final destiny." destination"

"As for Severus, he is my most loyal servant."

The most loyal servant? When Virta heard this comment, she raised her eyebrows, opened her thin lips slightly, and then slowly said

"Maybe not anymore. He has been protecting the savior in school, and because of some things that happened in the third grade, he has a grudge against me."

"That was just a task given to him by Dumbledore." The man's face was filled with a chill of pride. "Severus just went there as an undercover agent. He didn't dare to betray me."

"Because of fear?"

Virta didn't know what to say anymore. There was a burst of laughter between her lips and teeth, and then she leaned closer and stared at Voldemort with her sharp and sharp green eyes.

Say it word for word

"No one can escape my eyes, brother, no one is excepted."

Voldemort saw her serious expression and said solemnly after a moment of silence.

"I will take care of it"

After Virta achieved her goal, she said nothing more. She sighed and stared at Nagini at her feet, connecting all the clues in her mind.

The conclusion we reached was to wait for Theodore to come back first.

But she no longer has much hope in bringing back the savior.

After the conversation, the two came to the living room. As soon as the Death Eaters saw Voldemort appear, the atmosphere became obviously tense.

Especially those pureblood Death Eaters who were just named on the lawn.

"Lucius, and my friends, I should punish you for your disloyalty, but my dear sister, Virta thinks that you may be able to make up for it."

His black robe was like a spirit monster in the shadows, opening his mouth to roar at them mercilessly.

"Um...Master Virta..."

Gore stumbled and spoke while half-bent, the expression on his face looking as dull as his son's.

She waved her hand, interrupting the man's movements.

"You don't have to be like this. In fact, everyone should have seen me, but in another identity, another more familiar identity."

At the same time, the corners of his mouth also had a cool arc.

"Sansaro Nasitan"

Lucius half-bent over, and although he had expected it, his body still shook uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, before his death, Old Nott actually placed a towering tree next to his family.

Draco...he probably didn't leave any bad impression on this person who shouldn't be messed with in school. He felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Moreover, Malfoy also treated girls favorably.

I hope she can let the Dark Lord show his favor for this sake.

Their thoughts are not too difficult to guess, but Huerta will not pay attention to these now. After all, the Death Eaters have little to do with her. These are what her brother needs to deal with.

As she thought about it, her heart suddenly beat faster.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Hogwarts violently.

Theodore...is injured?

Without thinking, Virta directly communicated with the slave black mist and took the initiative to teleport the boy from Hogwarts instantly.

Theodore appeared in the castle instantly with little Barty who rolled around on the ground several times.

He lost all his strength and knelt down on the hard floor, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his pale mouth.

But his dazed eyes were always on Huerta.

"Theodore!" Old Nott exclaimed anxiously upon seeing this.

Vierta's eyes were filled with violence for a moment. Without saying a word, she stepped forward and kicked away Little Barty who was blocking the way. Although Little Barty was not in very good condition, the excessive amount of Veritaserum made his brain now. The chaos was overwhelming.

She knelt down and hugged Theodore, and instantly took him away from the living room, avoiding the noisy environment and coming to the quiet and tidy bedroom.

Even though he was extremely weak, Theodore, who noticed the girl's extreme rage, still struggled to speak the words.

"I disappoint you.... Dumbledore comes... neither does the savior...."

"Shh... Needless to say, someone will take care of it."

Putting Theodore on the soft bed, even though his blood stained her favorite pillowcase and sheets red, Virta did not feel any discomfort in her heart.

He just raised his hand forcefully to stop the other party's panic-filled apology, and continuously transferred the energy in his body into his body. The magic stone in the hall was spinning crazily, and the surging power inside healed Theodore's body.

At this moment, Virta was not idle either. She took off all the other person's clothes and began to carefully examine the wounds on his body.

I have never seen the sharp gash on my lower abdomen... what kind of black magic is this.

As she watched the wound heal little by little, her eyes became colder and colder, so she lowered her eyes and slowly asked.

"Who hurt you?"

As Virta said, he leaned down and reached out to touch Theodore's cheek. He rubbed it obediently on his hand and said softly with half-closed eyes.

"Snape, the magic blade is invisible, it should be the dark magic he invented himself."

Severus…Snape….

Wilta silently recited the name in her heart with an expressionless face, her pupils instantly turned into snake-like vertical pupils, and she softly instructed

“Have a good rest”

Then he waited for Theodore to fall asleep, cleaned up the blood on the bed, and found Voldemort, who was still talking to the Death Eaters and putting pressure on him, wrapped in air conditioning.

"How...how is he?" Old Nott was like an old ant on a hot pot, his anxious expression was as if the sky was falling.

But it's almost the same. It's precious to have a son when you're old, let alone an only son.

"It'll be okay as long as I'm here, father."

Huerta first patiently comforted the anxious old Nott, "You can go see him at any time, but Theodore needs to rest now."

"That's good...."

The elderly Nott said with a trembling body while leaning on his cane. Looking at the woman's beautiful face and strategizing, he began to worry about his son's fate more than once.

Not only is this at a loss, but the future of the Knott family is also at a loss.

Virta comforted her future husband's father and walked sideways to find Voldemort. She didn't say much. She just covered his ear with her slender and elegant figure and said coldly.

"Snape, leave it to me"

After finishing, he straightened up and slowly pulled away. The eyes of the brother and sister looked at each other in the frozen air, in the eyes of everyone watching.

Voldemort was silent for a long time.

In Huerta's cold and unyielding eyes, he finally spoke out.

"I will give you an explanation"

Explain? Snape has to pay the price no matter what!

Virta swung her skirt and left here with cold eyes. Even if Voldemort still trusted him, she had no doubt about it.