who moved my coffin

{Vidi Gunther entered Hogwarts to teach as he wished, and the course he taught was Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Voldemort was right about one thing, Dumbledore decided to keep Viddy Gunther at Hogwarts the first time he saw him, even after Lucius Malfoy told him that Viddy was appointed by Voldemort before the heir.

Dumbledore looked at Vidi with scrutiny and deep thought, "Many years ago, I rejected Tom's application to stay in school. My reason at that time was that he should have a wider space and a better future. He It was indeed done, regardless of whether I appreciate that path or not, but today, when you come back here, do you want to choose another completely different path?"

Vidi Gunther smiled and replied, "Everyone has the opportunity to try another life, Professor Dumbledore, we are responsible for the choices we make, whether you believe it or not, I prefer to be Voldemort." Be a professor."

Dumbledore sighed, "That's exactly what I was worried about. At first I only had one headache for Voldemort, but in the future I might have to worry about how many little devils will appear every year!"

The old headmaster with a white beard rolled his eyes skyward, "I have to say, Viddy, your persistence gives me a headache."

Vidi Gunther frowned, "Your stubbornness also annoys me, Professor Dumbledore."

"But even so, I still have to hire you, Mr. Gunther." Dumbledore picked up a small biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, blinking, "The position of Defense Against the Dark Arts is too detrimental to wizards. If you continue to Curse another position, and Merlin will curse you."

The old man's complaining tone made Vidi Gunther's skin crawl. He felt that he wanted to pry open the old man's head to see what was inside.

"Horace has applied for retirement. It's the day after you applied to come to Hogwarts. Viddy, I still have to find a Potions professor. Do you have anyone to recommend?" Dumbledore wiped Glasses, a depressed expression.

"Do you dare to use the person I recommend?" Vidi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Tell me, maybe I'll think about it."

Viddy thought for a while, "Severus Snape is not bad, he is a descendant of Prince, and he did well in Potions when he was in school."

Dumbledore nodded, "Good proposal, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

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Life is made up of habits. If falling in love is also a habit, one of Severus Snape's living habits is to constantly get used to falling in love, although this habit is only for one girl.

Losing a relationship may lead to depression, but after you get used to it, adjusting the relationship will become a kind of practice. For example, Snape's level of potions is more exquisite, his black magic skills are more advanced, and he even drinks more and more.

Butter beer, flame whiskey, and Prince's homemade cocktail (this is Snape's invention), Snape jokingly thought, if not being a master of potions, being a bartender must have a bright future.

Originally, as a wizard who was keen on potions, Snape should try to stay away from alcohol as much as possible, but compared to paralyzing the pain of the soul, no good potion can compare to alcoholic beverages, and he can still be proficient under the erosion of alcohol Severus Snape's will was hardened like a rock, and even the difficult brain defense technique was easy to learn.

There was still the fragrance of red wine in his mouth, but his nose could accurately judge that the potion in the crucible was ready for fire. With steady fingers, he poured the potion into the crystal bottle, took out his wand with ease, opened the potion storage cabinet, and pasted Labels, today's No. 12 bottles of hairdressing potions are neatly placed on the first shelf of the "Malfoy" counter.

Frowning, he measured the distance between the twelve bottles of medicine almost harshly with his eyesight, and was satisfied to find that the distance between them was even and the arrangement was beautiful, which was very in line with Prince's aesthetics.

Prince, this surname gave Severus Snape a rare confidence and pride. Since his mother passed away, under the tireless guidance of Lucius Malfoy and under the conscious or unconscious cultivation of Lord Voldemort, Severus Snape Les Snape was gradually proud of the Prince family whom he had never met, and his childhood inferiority gradually transformed into the self-improvement and self-esteem of a young man. How inferior he was before, he now has much self-esteem.

Brewing potions for Voldemort, watching Voldemort distribute the high-level potions he brewed as rewards for Death Eaters on different occasions, looking at the increasingly surprised, admiring, and respectful eyes around him, Snape's self-esteem was lifted A great satisfaction, and with it a loyalty to Voldemort.

Lily Evans was still in the soft corner of his heart, but he became more and more aware that he was getting farther and farther away from that girl.

No Slytherin can refuse the temptation of power, strength, and fame, especially Slytherin wizards, and Snape is no exception. His excellence makes him stand out among the Death Eaters. Voldemort's enemies envied him, especially the foursome of the Order of the Phoenix.

In the past two years, when the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix appeared to be peaceful and peaceful, the biggest disputes between the younger generation of Death Eaters and members of the Order of the Phoenix were nothing more than pranks and slander. When they met, they nodded slightly.

Under Lucius' pickiness and Voldemort's hints, Snape's appearance was constantly trending towards a true nobleman with a century-old heritage.

Greasy, gloomy, sallow and all the shortcomings of not gorgeous appearance were corrected one by one by Patriarch Malfoy; the harsh and sharp tongue was endowed with cold humor under the polishing of Voldemort, although the people who were ridiculed by Snape couldn't laugh at all, It does not prevent others from admiring praise.

The extreme sloppiness turned into extreme cleanliness, and Snape, who was so cleanliness that he was almost obsessive-compulsive, never admitted that he regretted neglecting his appearance in the past.

"Women are visual animals, Severus, your lily is also a woman, and being friends with a sloppy can reflect the kindness and tolerance of a lady, but no lady will marry a sloppy unless she is also a sloppy... …well, can you imagine your lily smiling at you unkempt, showing yellow front teeth?"

At that time, Lucius' words made Severus's sallow face faintly blue. Although he knew that the platinum noble's words were exaggerated, Severus was still dizzy when he really imagined it. On the one hand, he didn't want to believe that Lily also had normal vision One is an animal, and on the other hand he refuses to imagine the image of Lily with yellowed front teeth.

Tall, neat appearance, great potential, Voldemort's immeasurable potion master, and the mysterious identity of the descendants of the Prince family, all these endowed Severus Snape with an attractive aura, and gradually became popular with him. Snape built up more confidence.

More than once he fantasized about Lily leaving Potter and throwing himself back into his arms, refusing to believe the fact that Lily and Potter were already talking about getting married.

Even, when he received the wedding invitation from Lily Owl today, he still calmly drank two bottles of red wine and brewed twelve bottles of hair-dressing potions.

How could it be him, Severus Snape, who buried his head in the blanket and sobbed softly after the lights were turned off at night?Everything was a nightmare, and Lily made a joke with him, why did he find out that the girl already belonged to someone else when he thought he was worthy of Lily?

But when it came to the wedding day, Severus Snape was flawless.

Wearing expensive hand-cut silk wizard robes, with smooth and lustrous hair, bright eyes, and elegant demeanor, he behaved like all Slytherin nobles, and his demeanor almost surpassed the groom Potter and his handsome reputation Sirius Blake, the best man of the year, many girls' eyes were involuntarily attracted to him, and his eyes followed the happy bride all the time.

Fantasizing that he was standing next to Lily, Severus told himself that he must not act as if he disappointed Lily.

He doesn't even remember how he got home, and he doesn't remember how many bottles of whiskey he drank. He only remembers that he has lived in St. Mungo's for a week after waking up, and Lucius Malfoy stood by the bed watching sympathetically. Looking at the haggard junior, "Have you given up, Severus?"

Snape closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firm, "Recently, does the master have any tasks for someone to complete?"

Lucius sighed, "Escape is not an option, Severus."

"Isn't this the result you want?" Snape sat up slowly, with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his mouth, "Cut off my weaknesses, and the task of that year allowed me to devote myself to potion making. It's up to Lily and Potter to come together."

Lucius was silent and did not deny it.

Snape lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly, "Lucius, I'm a Slytherin, I know what I'm doing, my request is small, as long as she's safe, let me do it whatever."

Lucius said softly, "Her safety depends on your standing in Master's heart, Severus."

Snape raised his head, his eyes were empty and expressionless, "I will prove my ability."

Lucius took a serious look at Snape, raised the snake-headed cane, and tapped it in Snape's hand, a scroll tied with black silk appeared on the bed sheet.

"Teach Potions at Hogwarts, Severus."

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There is still a week before the start of the new school year at Hogwarts. The school board is busy approving the expenditure plan for the new school year. Unsurprisingly, the long choice fell on the newcomer Vidi Gunther.

The professor of Potions is Severus Snape, a graduate of the same class as Cyrus. When this young Potions professor appeared at Hogwarts, his teachers didn't recognize him for a moment: that The cold and noble Slytherin student is the boy who was bullied by the Potter four in the past.

Professor Cyrus Ilrachat has been depressed recently and stays at home behind closed doors, so he doesn't know how much trouble the arrival of the two new colleagues will bring him in the future as he is stuck in the astronomy tower.