Vol 2 Chapter 1095:

"Did you not hear, Narcissa? Oh, he will give it a try, I'm sure...how many empty words, how common sleek behavior...oh, of course, by the order of the Dark Lord!"
However, Snape didn't watch Bellatrix. Instead, staring at Narcissa's blue eyes full of tears, she still held his hand.
"Of course, Narcissa, I will make an unbreakable vow," he said softly. "However, I don't guarantee whether he can really complete the task, as you know, even the Dark Lord... I believe that Dumbledore's power is still memorable."
"This is the task of the Dark Lord!"
"No, this is to die." Narcissa said eagerly. "So, Severus, are you willing to protect Draco?"
"Maybe your sister will agree to be our witness."
Bellatrix opened his mouth wide. Snape also knelt facing Narcissa. Under Bellatrix's surprised gaze, they grasped each other's right hand tightly.
"All you need to do now is take your wand, Bellatrix," Snape said coldly. She drew her wand, but still looked surprised.
"You need to get closer," he said. She took a few steps closer and pointed the tip of the wand to the hands held by the two. Then Narcissa spoke.
"Will you, Severus, take care of my son Draco while he is trying to fulfill his wish?"
"I do," Snape said. A shining tongue of fire shot out from the wand, wrapped around their hands like a red hot wire.
"Are you willing to do everything you can to protect him from harm?"
"I do," Snape said. Another tongue of flame shot out of the wand, and entangled with the first, forming a thin hot chain.
"So, the last point..." Narcissa said hesitantly, "If, I mean, if... Draco's mission fails, if you have a chance... would you like to complete the Dark Lord's mission?"
Snape's hand was so securely caught by Narcissa. He looked at Narcissa's delicate face calmly, and must admit that Narcissa was very...
"I mean, if you have a chance, you are willing to..."
"If chance..." Snape paused, "I would..."
His expression returned to coldness, and Bellatrix’s horrified face glowed red under the light of the third tongue of flame. That tongue of flame came out of the wand and entangled with the other two, holding them together tightly. The hands are firmly bound, like a coil of rope, and like a fiery snake.
"So you..."
"Thank you so much, Severus, I knew that you would help Draco, and you are still willing to..."
Narcissa knelt, pressed her forehead to the back of Snape's hand, tears could not stop dripping onto Snape's hand...
But Snape didn't say a word, but calmly looked at everything in front of him, the crying Narcissa, and the shocked Bellatrix.
If there is a chance?
No one knew what Snape was thinking, but for Narcissa, it was a great comfort.
For such a long time, for the entire Malfoy family, it was definitely a period of suffering.
Lost the trust of the Dark Lord, to be precise, because of Lucius’s actions, the Malfoy family successfully obtained the Dark Lord's punishment. This is almost unacceptable among the Death Eaters, if it weren’t for Bella. The Trix and the Malfoy family...
If not, Narcissa would almost collapse.
The Dark Lord asked Draco to kill Dumbledore? This was definitely a life-death task, but Dumbledore, even the Dark Lord could not kill it, but now the Dark Lord let Draco go.
Narcissa was resentful, but no matter who she was, she didn't dare to resist the arrangement of the Dark Lord.
This put the entire Malfoy family into a dilemma.
Fortunately, Severus was still willing to help Draco. This was definitely a life-saving straw for Narcissa, and at the same time, it was the only chance to save Draco.
No matter what, Narcissa has no reason to refuse, let alone...
"Now, I think we need to discuss some measures to help Draco, you know, that's Dumbledore..." Snape said lightly, looking at Narcissa who was quite excited before him.
...
The evening breeze gently brushed across the woods. In the sky, dark clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, which made the surroundings look a little dark.
The shadow of the dark cloud moved forward slowly, seeming to have broken a gap, and a beam of moonlight cast into the village and town in front of him, making Little Hangerton town a rare bright.
It is slightly different from the scene in Ogden’s memory. In my impression, which town full of rural customs looks a little cold in such a night~EbookFREE.me~ Let’s go here, this is Riddle’s The ancestral home. Dumbledore pointed to a house not far away halfway up the mountain.
The house is located on a hillside, from here you can see the whole village. The windows of the house were sealed, the tiles on the roof were incomplete, and the whole house was covered with teeth and claws.
In fact, Riddle House was originally a very beautiful mansion, but the most spacious and magnificent building within a few miles, but now it has become damp, desolate, and uninhabited all year round.
"This is..." Fanlin looked at a cemetery not far away. Behind the church, he had been here. When Voldemort was resurrected, he was in this area. Is this Little Hangleton?
Fanlin always thought that Voldemort would choose a relatively secret place for his resurrection ceremony, so Fanlin didn't even think about Little Hangleton...
But now it seems that father’s bones...
Voldemort performed his own resurrection ceremony directly on the cemetery of old Tom Riddle...
"Tom Riddle's graveyard, yes, you should have been here." Dumbledore nodded and said, "Together with Harry, witnessed Tom's return."
"But I'm not quite like this is actually Little Hangleton..." Fanlin said silently, "In that case, I should have been there. Tom Riddle's ancestral house is opposite the Gunter family. The big house, I used Apparition to escape in, and Voldemort stayed there until then."
"Oh, yes!" Rutherford said leisurely, seeming to be a little lamented, "I've been here with the fellow Tefrey, but I didn't expect it, it's right across the house, black The devil’s greatest weakness lies in it."
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