After leaving the bedroom, Voldemort found that the entire castle was brightly lit, the mottled walls had all faded away, and the original coldness and coldness had also disappeared. Through the circulation of magic power, the castle's low-key and luxurious display and solemn and solemn carvings revealed its true appearance. ,Through the transparent glass window, you can also see the lush garden at the back of the castle, where countless rare and rare herbs grow in the wind, which is a vibrant and charming scene, showing the profound heritage of an ancient noble castle.

He walked down the stairs slowly, and saw Lucius sitting in the lobby on the first floor.

"Lucius, you go back first, I will find you if there is anything to do. There is no way to hide that Severus inherits Prince. He controls the Daily Prophet and only releases a short news tomorrow!" Prince returned The magic world can't hide it, but this kind of moment should not cause an uproar. Even if the ancient pure-blood nobles will pay attention, don't attract small nobles, half-bloods, and bastards. How can he say that he hasn't dealt with Severus yet? Good trouble.

"Yes, Lord!"

Lucius straightened up hurriedly. He needed to tell his father what he saw today. The release of the pure blood potion was of great importance. Many of their original ideas could be put into practice. The Lord entrusted Malfoy with this important task. It is necessary to plan in detail to ensure that there are no problems.

Seeing that it was only 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Voldemort ordered the elf to take him to Prince's huge library.As expected of the Prince family's collection of books comparable to Rowena Ravenclaw's collection, Voldemort's blood-red eyes looked in admiration at the densely packed bookcases that almost reached the ceiling.

He thought for a while, and summoned some orphan copies involving souls. Although he already knew the disadvantages of Horcruxes, he still hoped to find more detailed information on soul magic.

As the sun set and the evening was dark, Severus opened his sleepy eyes and propped up his slightly limp body.In the elegantly and warmly furnished bedroom, there was no familiar tall figure.

"Cosy!"

With a "poof", his exclusive house elf appeared in front of him wearing a brand new tea towel.

"Yes, master!" Kexi looked at him excitedly with big eyes.

"Lord, that's the man with black hair and red eyes, where is he?"

"Oh, the master's friend, the noble descendant of Slytherin, is in the library on the third floor!"

Severus' quiet black eyes twinkled. "You go to sort out the potion storage room. If there are soul potions, sort them out first, and report back when you're done."

Ke Xi led the order to leave, and Severus left the bedroom. He also needed to know about Prince Castle, and after a long time groping in the castle, he finally came to the library.

Voldemort, who was immersed in the sea of ​​magical knowledge, did not wake up until the door of the library was opened.

"Severus, you're awake." Voldemort looked up with displeasure, but after seeing the figure of the young man standing at the door, he gently put down the "Dark Magic and Magic of the Soul" that he couldn't put down, gracefully Walking around, I didn't notice the blank portrait flashing by in the corner of the library.

"Well, I've already asked Kexi to tidy up the potion collection room, shall we go there together?" When Severus saw the figure of the Dark Lord quietly reading a book, he felt strangely calm. It was he who thought of the Dark Lord. It's too simple, how can a man with such outstanding magic just deal with official business all day long?He laughed at himself in his heart.

Voldemort stretched out his hand across the air, spelled out the silent time, and it was almost 7 o'clock.

"No hurry, let's go eat something first, you haven't eaten anything yet?"

He rejected Severus's offer and instead led him to the dining room.In addition to Coto and Cosy, there are more than a dozen house elves in Prince Castle. They perform their own duties. After the owner came to the restaurant, the house elves immediately brought all kinds of food.

After finishing their meal, the two who were about to go to the potion storage room were stopped by the butler elf Coto.

"Master, the portrait of the old master wants to see you!"

Reginald Prince?The grandfather he never met?Severus nodded and followed Cotor to the portrait room. Voldemort ordered Cotor to bring some of the soul books he had read, and returned to the master bedroom.

In the portrait gallery, the outermost one is a portrait of Reginald Prince, a tall and serious middle-aged wizard with the same black hair and black eyes.At this moment, he was looking at Severus with relief.

"Irene's child? I thought that Prince's inheritance would be cut off. I didn't expect that my worthless daughter would give birth to such an excellent child. You are only sixteen, and you can cook even an adult A pure blood potion that Prince may not be able to make!"

Severus, who was praised, remained expressionless, without raising his eyebrows. He had already passed the age for praise from elders.

"Since that's the case, why set the succession conditions so harshly? Aren't you worried that Prince will be completely cut off?"

Satisfied with Severus' poise, Reginald smiled at his question, softening his hard features.

"The confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin is very fierce now, isn't it? The dispute between black and white, blood, all wizards will be involved in it. Prince's collection can make wizards fight by all means, if there is no The corresponding strength can be inherited only by Prince's blood. I'm afraid not only can't save Prince's castle, but even become a target of public criticism. But if you can make pure blood potion, whether it's Gryffindor or Slytherin's Pure blood will not easily offend you, Prince Castle can also be your backing."

Severus was slightly moved, he didn't expect his grandfather to be so thoughtful, putting Prince Castle in danger of complete annihilation for the safety of the heir.

The pure blood potion is simply a talisman. Even the Dark Lord who lost his mind and was in a state of madness in his previous life would never treat such a master of potions as a pawn until the end, unless he no longer cares about the legacy of wizards.

Severus couldn't help but bowed, expressing great respect to this wise, decisive and far-sighted elder.

Reginald looked at this resolute, calm and talented young patriarch, feeling a little sad and distressed at the seemingly indelible melancholy on his brow.He didn't destroy his daughter Irene's name in the genealogy. Naturally, he knew that his grandson had lost his mother two years ago. A mixed-race living among a group of pure-blood nobles, the hardships and hardships can be imagined.Fortunately, he is very talented after all, and he will get better and better in the future.It is not a good choice to just join a party easily.

"Severus, Prince has never participated in wars. This is the consensus of the magic world. Although you are a Slytherin, there is no need to stand in line now. I heard from Coto that the one who came here with you this time has The Dark Lord who calls himself Lord Voldemort, isn't he?"

Severus pursed his thin lips, not surprised by Reginald's words. As a potion family, Prince's neutrality is the best choice, especially when he has a pure blood potion.In his last life, he was pursuing power and recognition, and changing his poor and humble status. In this life, he had no choice. As far as the Dark Lord is no longer a soul tearer, he should not easily start a war.What's more, the development of Muggles has exceeded everyone's expectations. How can he be a wizard, how can there be any eggs in a nest?

"Yes, he is indeed the Dark Lord. I don't count as joining the Death Eaters, but I just need to provide him with potions. Moreover, the development of Muggles is unexpected. Muggles' hot weapons can endanger the safety of the magic world. The Duke of Darkness is currently He should be busy infiltrating the Muggle world and won't start a war in the wizarding world, and Headmaster Dumbledore, it's even less likely that he will take the initiative to start a war."

Reginald couldn't help being silent, his only daughter ran away from home just to marry a Muggle, he hated the Muggle world, but Severus was a cautious and smart little wizard, since he said so, naturally it is true.

"Okay, but you promised me not to get involved in wars and not to be confused by power. Prince has always dedicated his life to potions. Once you are confused by foreign objects, your research on potions will stop here "He didn't know that the young man in front of him had a soul of nearly 40 years old, and the young man's temperament was always uncertain. Such a young master of potions should be able to make more impressive achievements.Severus nodded solemnly, this was a heartfelt message from a potions master who also dedicated his life to potions.Just as he turned to leave, he was stopped again.

"Irene, your mother, if she ever wished to return to Prince, why not bury her in the resting place on the mountain behind Prince?"

A wizard who passed away before the age of 40, if it was not an accident, could only live an extremely unsatisfactory life.Just looking at Severus' thin figure and pale face, Irene must have lived a bad life these years.I just don't know, has she ever regretted it?

Severus turned his head to look at the portrait with hesitant expectation, his obsidian eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

"No, no matter how unsatisfactory life is, she still loves Tobias Snape. I don't think she will want to come back."

"Since it's her choice, how about that?" Reginald in the portrait shook his lower body and spoke dryly. The daughter he raised since childhood should have understood her temperament long ago, shouldn't he?

Severus bowed again and left the secret room where the portraits of Princes were displayed, but he didn't see another middle-aged beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes coming to Reginald's photo frame.

"Don't be so sad, honey, we lost her long ago. Fortunately, Severus is a good boy, isn't he?"

"Yes, but even though he said he just needed to provide potions for the Dark Lord, that man wanted more than that. I've already asked Severus' own elf, and Severus left the underground The Chamber of Secrets is the bedroom that the haughty Duke of Darkness carried himself back to. If he only regarded Severus as a bed partner or a lover, the continuation of Prince is fine. If he is serious, Slytherin can only This descendant. You know how difficult it is to pass on the inheritance of pure-blooded nobles, and most ordinary couples only have one child, let alone those of the same sex."

What Reginald didn't say was that he had already been to the library, saw the momentary change of the Dark Lord when he saw his grandson again, and saw the elegant, calm, cool and unique Severus at such a close distance, he knew that , that black-haired and red-eyed demon king is probably really interested in Prince's young Patriarch.But how could he allow the sole heir to be named Prince?

"You're thinking too far, not to mention that Severus can make pure blood potions by himself at such a young age, how do you know that he can't improve the birth potion? If so, Prince's descendants contain the noble blood of Slytherin , still took advantage of the sky!"

What the beautiful woman said made Reginald smile. Perhaps, he should take the initiative to urge Severus to study more child potions?

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