HP's Wretched

Chapter 37

It's not that Flotte has never attended a Death Eater's celebration banquet before, but she hates this kind of celebration banquet. The main reason is that she has to pretend to be Duzrael, and use his demeanor to use him. Talking to others in a nonchalant tone, there is a possibility of revealing the truth if you are not careful, which makes Flotte very disgusted.So she usually gets together with Snape. The reason is very simple. Snape is known to be difficult to deal with. Ass, of course, except for Lucius Malfoy, so Flott did not get away with it at the previous banquets, but today is different, the king of silence is not there, Flott has nowhere to hide, so he can only stand hard Scalp chatted with a few people who usually have a good relationship with Duzrael, but Flotte basically didn't interrupt, she knew very well that it was better to shut up if she said too many mistakes.

"Dizrael, you're acting weird today, why are you so quiet?" one of the Death Eaters said.

Flotte took a sip of the whiskey and said flatly, "I've been tired all night, and I'm a little sleepy."

"Yo, this is not like you. You used to fight among the women at night and become more courageous!" A Death Eater jokingly said, and the others also laughed in unison.

"Tsk." Flotte kept Duzrael's usual demeanor as much as possible, "You also know that I was in a group of women, so relax in a group of women, can it be the same?"

Hearing the fake Dizrael's witty words, all the Death Eaters laughed badly for a moment, and some even said, "Your young and beautiful Mrs. Luster is not lonely at home alone in an empty house!"

"Hey, how can a house flower have the fragrance of wild flowers?" In order not to reveal her secrets, Flotte scolded herself, but it has been so long, if she can't be immune to such contempt, she won't Can pretend for so long without being seen.

Everyone laughed again when they heard this. No one would feel pity for the so-called Mrs. Luster's situation, but Flotte never cared about it. After all, human selfishness is not rare in Flott, and she herself That's even more selfish.

"Mr. Luster, the master is looking for you, please follow me to the study." An elf informed Flott.

Flotte paused as she toasted and drank, screaming inwardly, the Dark Lord asked him to go to the study!Could it be... Did Snape say something he shouldn't have said, or did someone else know something?It shouldn't be. Although there was an accident today, everyone who saw her was dealt with, and Snape had no reason to betray her. Could it be that something happened to Snape inside?

Flotte put down the wine glass in her hand strong and calmly, nodded and let the elf guide her.Along the way, Flotte was also sweating nervously. She kept wondering if something really happened. Did Snape confess her to save his life, or did the Dark Lord know something?No matter what, she knew that nothing good would happen if Snape entered the study today, she had to think of a strategy to get out, she, she didn't want to die!

It was the first time for Flotte to visit the Dark Lord's study room, but with such uneasy heart today, it was impossible for her to visit carefully, not to mention that as soon as she entered the door, there was a person lying at the Dark Lord's feet. With a quick glance, that man was Snape!Flott's heart was suddenly suspended. Judging by Snape's appearance, she must have been hit hard. After all, she was rewarded by the Dark Lord for making a mistake. She was afraid of the pain and torture. I will never forget it.Of course, now is not the time for her to be troublesome, Flotte hurriedly bent over and walked to the side of the Dark Lord respectfully: "Master, what do you want from me?"

Voldemort sat on the chair, stroking the tip of his wand with his fingers, and said sullenly, "Do you know that Severus has a close relationship with that Muggle woman?"

"Master, you are talking about Mrs. Potter, right?" Flott cursed inwardly, not only is Snape going to die for her, but will this also implicate me?

"kindness"

"This kind of gossip was told to me by my wife. After all, the matter between Severus and that Muggle is not a secret in the college, but it is a joke discussed by the students."

"I don't like people lying to me, Dezrael."

Flote's heart was already in her throat, but she still needed to be calm, otherwise she would show more lies: "How dare I lie to you, Master."

"Better so, but I see something interesting in Severus' memory."

As soon as Flotte heard that the Dark Lord had actually obtained Snape's memory, her legs went limp. Could it be that the Dark Lord saw that she was a fake?No, it's impossible, if that's the case, he will directly attack him, and it's impossible to let her stand here right now, then, what did he see?

"I saw you telling Severus that you wouldn't hurt Mrs. Potter, and reassuring him."

When Flott heard this, she quickly knelt at the Dark Lord's feet, and argued, "I just wanted to stabilize Snape temporarily, so that he can quickly lure the Potters away to complete the task."

"Oh? Temporarily?" Voldemort said playfully, "Then why didn't I see you take the lives of the Potters after the mission was over?" Voldemort's voice became more and more harsh.

"I beg your master to punish me. It's because I'm not good at learning. I cast a killing curse on Mrs. Potter, but I missed it."

Voldemort certainly saw this in Snape's memory, but he still had some doubts. What he hated most was the infidelity of his servants: "Then how can I be sure that your Death Curse is for killing people, not for attracting people?" Focus on escaping?"

"Master, if I can kill that disgusting Mudblood, I can evacuate more easily. How could I lose the watermelon and pick up sesame seeds like this, but I really missed it. I beg the master to enlighten me."

Voldemort was still a little suspicious in his heart, but this explanation was not unreasonable.Although when Snape became a Death Eater, it wasn't that he didn't know what the half-blood had planned against the Mudblood, it was just that Snape's talent made him ignore it for the time being, but what he didn't expect was that it really came to this point on the battlefield. Not only did Snape not attack, he even cast a protective spell on the Mudblood!In his eyes, this is equivalent to betrayal!So today must be punished.Voldemort looked at the pale-faced Snape at his feet, and felt that today's punishment should be enough to teach him a lesson. He also needs this contemporary master of potions. Take him back."

Flotte breathed a sigh of relief, she should have passed the test today, so she replied respectfully: "Yes, my master."

"Remember, I hate deceit and betrayal."

"I would never do that, my lord."

"Alright then, let's go."

Flotte cast a levitating spell on Snape on the ground, and then exited the study respectfully. After walking away from the study, Flotte's heart was truly relieved, and she wiped the sweat from her forehead. Sweating coldly, he glanced at Snape angrily. He didn't know what happened today. He was dragged down like this by this damned bat-spirit, and this bat-spirit deserved to be punished!This painstaking effort is all cheap for him!

But the biggest problem now is that Flott knows that Snape's home is at the end of Spider Alley, but his home has no access to the Floo, and she can't just float Snape around the Muggle territory like this, then What to do?Take it to your own home to take care of?snort!After dragging herself down for a long time, she still had to take care of her at her own home, what's going on!But now it can only be like this, what a crime!

……

"Lulu, send him to the guest room to take care of him and give him some palliative." Flotte rubbed her temples and said to the elf.

"Yes, ma'am." Lulu had seen this guest before, but now he appeared in such a distressed posture and didn't ask much. He took Snape by magic and prepared to send him upstairs.

"Wait, where did the master go?"

"Master never came back."

"Well, I see." Flotte didn't ask any more questions, and went into the bedroom to see if her son had slept well.

……

The next morning, as soon as Snape opened his eyes, the soreness in his body rushed to his head. He wanted to get up with a groan, but a sense of dizziness hit him, forcing him to lie back down again.Snape gradually came to his senses. He realized that he was not in the Dark Lord's mansion, but in a strange room. His inner vigilance immediately rose, and he reached out to touch the wand in his sleeve, but a voice interrupted him. .

"Sir, you're awake, do you feel better?" Lulu the elf asked.

"you are?"

"I'm an elf from the Luster family, you can call me Lulu."

"I'm at Luster's house?"

"Yes, sir. Madam brought you back yesterday. You fainted at that time. I gave you some palliatives. I wonder how you feel now?"

Snape's memories of last night came back to his brain little by little. He remembered that the Dark Lord summoned him to the study room last night, and when he entered the door, he asked him why he helped Lily release the protection spell. It seemed that someone saw it and reported it to the Dark Lord. His explanation didn't satisfy him, so he was rewarded for digging his heart and soul, and in such a weak state, he didn't know if he kept Flote and pretended to be Luster. , but since she brought her back, she must have kept it a secret.Snape collected himself and said, "I'm fine, where's your mistress?"

"The madam and the young master are having breakfast downstairs. The madam told me that if you wake up, sir, I will invite you to have a meal together."

"Okay, I see." Snape relaxed on the bed again, and when the pain on his body was a little bearable, he got up and washed briefly under the guidance of Lulu, and then walked downstairs.

"Yo, our lover is awake." Flotte sarcastically heard the movement on the stairs, without turning her head, and did not stop feeding the little Tiger.

Snape didn't say anything when he heard Flott's tone, thinking that since she was asked by the Dark Lord to send him away, she should have a certain understanding of why he was punished.

"Yesterday, the Dark Lord saw a lot of good things in your mind. You really hurt me a lot, and I almost fell by your side. If I wasn't smart, I would have brought you back by the way, I think You almost won’t be able to wake up either.” It’s impossible for her, Flotte, to do good deeds without leaving a name, or to suffer losses without saying a word, and it’s not bad if she doesn’t add oil and vinegar.

Anyway, I have known each other for so many years, Snape also understands Flotte's thoughts and character, and I am afraid that what she said is a lot of embellishment, but it is possible that he has caused her to be true, Snape Thinking of this, Nepe couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

Seeing that Snape didn't say a word, Flott knew that Snape might have remembered her kindness once in his heart, and that's all it should be. After all, she was almost rewarded with a heart attack last night!But the matter has passed, and she still has to rely on Snape for certain things in the future, so the relationship cannot be stalemate: "Yesterday you were injured too, I asked Lulu to prepare breakfast for you, do you think it suits your taste?"

Snape originally wanted to shirk, but at least Flotte helped him last night, and it was not good to be ungrateful, so he could only sit over and have breakfast with the mother and son.

Flotte here didn't care whether Snape, an outsider, was at ease. She still coaxed Little Tiger to eat with grimaces, and made strange noises in her mouth. Looking at her mother's funny look, Little Tiger also laughed. I couldn't close my mouth from ear to ear, and instantly became interested in eating.

At this moment, knocking sounds came from the window, and Flotte saw her own owl by the window, not Luster's owl, and felt a bad premonition in her heart, so she put down the spoon and bowl in her hand , opened the window and let the owl come in and take the letter.Strangely, there were two letters sent this time.

Flotte opened the first letter, and there was only one word "True" on it.This result was within Flote's expectation. It seems... Heh, Flott couldn't help laughing at himself, her blood was indeed not very clean.

As for the second letter, Flotte couldn't help but panic after reading it, only to see that the letter said "She was found..."

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