"Look at... two useless little wizards who failed, a Slytherin with no talent, and a certain, uninvited, strange wizard..."

"Sirs and ladies, how about having a tea party at my door?" Accompanied by the familiar harshness, the door of the house in the deepest part of Spider's End Alley opened a small crack, creaking, and the ghostly greasy black hair was exposed, followed by a scene under the dim light. With a blackened face, and those dark eyes, "What are you here for? You were invited by me to be a guest—why didn't I remember to send out such a disgusting invitation letter?"

That's when Fred said, "If you don't need us! George and I have a hundred backyards to clear, I think—"

"I remembered," Snape pouted, and opened the door a little wider, "It turns out that the temporary house-elves have finally arrived, and I am looking forward to your arrival, since the Knight bus stopped twenty minutes ago start."

"But some people have been taking a long time to knock on the door," Snape paused delicately. "I almost thought it was just two crazy Muggles who took a taxi and came here for a walk."

Hearing this familiar way of speaking, White stood aside, touched his nose, and lowered his head, no matter how cramped he looked.

George coughed and explained in a low voice, "I think it's better for us to go in together..."

"The main reason is to avoid bothering Professor Snape to open the door twice, so as to reduce the possibility of flashing waist in the process," Fred added in a low voice.

Although Fred spoke very quietly, Snape still raised his eyebrows and gave him a deep look, but he didn't bother too much. Instead, he put on White's shoulder very abruptly, and when he looked up, he looked directly at Fred. Its eyes, silently reciting spells.

"you…"

Snape paused, White paused as well, the two of them froze in place like toads caught by a strong flashlight—yes, that's right, at that moment just now, Snape used Legilimency— A small amount of Mr. White's memories and emotions were obtained through this simple method.

Born into a wealthy family, Gryffindor, rebellious personality, impulsive, has eaten prison food, escaped from prison cleverly, was wanted, and met a turning point, and is currently pursuing a Muggle widow with two children.

White took two steps back, Snape three steps back, so it looked like Snape had lost - which really didn't matter.

\'It was much earlier than the expected revealing time\', Anna witnessed this terrible \'accident\', smiled, and generally speaking, everything was in her plan:

After being paved by Pettigrew at school, Snape recognized Sirius, and there are only a few possibilities. The first one, the panicked Snape called the Auror contact hotline with tears in his eyes to arrest this terrible escape the second type, the distraught Snape rushed forward to abuse and fight like a fake Gryffindor; the third type, the delicate-minded Snape did nothing.

After being told by Pettigrew that Sirius Black was Voldemort's undercover agent, although Snape didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't dare to shoot him after being clearly informed of Black's undercover identity, because it didn't matter whether Black was Voldemort's or not. Man, taking the shot means telling Pettigrew, and Voldemort behind him—

\'Look at me, I have a problem, I deal with my own people, I am an undercover agent\', if you are lucky not to be exposed, it will also leave seeds of doubt, and finally become the focus of attention of the suspicious devil.

After thinking like this, the double agent Mr. Snape calmed down, looked away from White as if nothing had happened, and didn't take another look. He chose the smart option and pretended to be ignorant.

After a few seconds, he turned his stiff body sideways, pretending that everything was normal, leaving space for everyone to enter his cozy house, and yelled like a pig, "Come in, hurry up, move, my The bookcase is still waiting for someone to go and clean it!"

When the twins heard the greeting, they frowned and walked into the room with the determination to die. White had the same expression on his face when he entered. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and cold sweat ran down his forehead when he passed Snape. .

Anna was the last to go in. As soon as her left foot stepped on the dark gray wooden floor, Snape stopped her, "Miss Lawrence."

"Professor Snape," Anna didn't give Snape a chance to inspirit. She was as afraid as she was, and rarely looked into the eyes of others when talking to them.

So Snape asked directly, "I'm curious, what is your identity?"

Snape knew that Dumbledore was very optimistic about this Miss Lawrence, but he hadn't seen Anna show extraordinary talent, she was very ordinary, and could even be called dull, but now he found that this dull little lady It's not as simple as it seems.

"I'm your student, an ordinary Slytherin, Professor Snape, why do you ask that?" Anna smiled at him.

"The wizard who came with you..." Snape frowned, and at the same time folded his hands defensively on his chest, a little impatient, eager to figure out everything that was out of control.

"You mean Mr. White? Surrys White, a kind person who came to help," Anna walked past Snape, the doorway was very narrow, and there was only a fist between her and the respected Potions professor. At this time, only two people can hear the speech clearly, so she added:

"Oh, I'm sorry, or you can use another name to make it clearer, Sirius Black. As far as I know, you had some conflicts when you were students—the relationship is not very good now."

Snape's pupils dilated, he didn't say a word, his right hand suddenly grabbed Anna's left arm, grasped it tightly, and swung his wand with his left hand to cast a Soundproofing Charm.

"Then let me introduce you again. I am Anna Lawrence." After confirming that the Soundproofing Charm had been cast, Anna laughed abruptly, showing a sick expression, imitating the religious lunatics she had seen in TV dramas.

"Dear Professor Snape, I am an ordinary, humble and weak Slytherin, and at the same time the most loyal, most fanatical and most desperate servant of that lord—the lord who is above all else."

The morbid and frenzied expression was made by a twelve-year-old girl, which was especially terrifying. Snape let go of Anna's hand, and subconsciously wiped it on his robe, "Oh? You mean, which lord? "

"Who else could it be? Professor Snape, you don't want me to remind you—is it too comfortable to be an undercover agent in Hogwarts, and you really forgot about your master?"

Anna took a deep breath and clasped her hands on her chest, looking very pious, "That is the most powerful Dark Lord in history, the master of despair and fear, the ruler of screams and tears, he listens to the wishes of believers at any time , come down to the side of every loyal person, he is immortal, omniscient and omnipotent, have you really forgotten your respected master?"

Snape felt a little ringing in his ears, maybe it was the temporary numbness caused by the sudden rush of blood into the brain, he really couldn't figure out why a twelve-year-old girl would throw herself at Voldemort, and she was so devout, "Of course it is Lord Dark Lord," he said Hearing myself say, "How can I forget?"

Anna stood on tiptoe and patted Snape's shoulder with difficulty, "Black is under Lord Dark Lord, Peter must have told you that, Black will lurk in Dumbledore's camp to complete his mission, you just Just pretend you don't know, and don't try to contact him, of course, even if you contact him, you will just pretend that you don't understand, after all, he is our best undercover agent."

"As for my identity, I don't think Peter mentioned it to you."

Snape nodded, "He hides a lot, like a dirty rat, with countless little secrets..."

"Oh, I don't know if he has any other little secrets for the time being, but this time he may be excused. You must know that the Lord Dark Lord sent me to monitor you, and at the same time to evaluate you—"

"After the assessment is completed, you two may only be able to live as one," Anna smiled more and more happily, "What a big surprise!"

"Oh? Why is that?" Snape lowered his eyes, his face remained unchanged, and his tone was flat. If he hadn't noticed that his left hand was gripping his robe tightly, perhaps everyone would have thought that he had no interest in living.

"Of course it's because—"

"Traitor," Anna put down her smile and said the cold word, paused for a while, saw Snape shaking his body slightly before continuing, "Sirius found out that there is a traitor among you, is it you or Peter?" , This made Lord Dark Lord very curious, Sirius suggested to get rid of you all, but the respectful and kind Lord Dark Lord did not want to miss anyone who is loyal to him, so he sent me to investigate—"

Snape suddenly said, "Sires Black... I have to explain that he and I didn't have a good relationship before, and there may be personal reasons for such a wrong judgment."

"I know very well," Anna nodded, "so I will investigate."

Snape raised his eyelids, "Oh? How do you want to investigate?"

"I didn't plan to start so soon, but if you are really curious, then please drink this," Anna took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from her cloth bag, and poured the liquid evenly into the two floating cups , and then handed one to Snape.

Without much hesitation, Snape took the cup, raised his head and drank it without asking, the colorless and tasteless liquid flowed down his throat~lightnovelpub.net~ Veritaserum? He glanced at Anna, "No...you made changes," and then stopped talking.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Professor Snape. To show my sincerity, I will answer your doubts truthfully." Anna picked up another cup and drank the potion. "Now, I will ask you bluntly—"

"Have you betrayed, Professor Snape?"

Snape maintained that unconcerned tone, "I have not betrayed," he thanked Anna's question for the loophole.

"Huh, that's good, that's good," Anna seemed relieved, she was about to walk around a stack of books and headed into the house, before she glanced at Snape, "I quite like you, Professor Snape, I've never had a point deducted in your class, we hit it off so well, it would be a pity if I had to kill you."

"Did you do the water leak in the Slytherin lounge?" Snape asked suddenly.

"Of course! Professor Snape, I've done a good job, right?" Anna said braggingly, "Of course it's more than that, Sirius escaped from prison, Gringotts released the dragon, and the black man in Diagon Alley The magic sign, guess what—everything is inseparable from my handwriting, who but me can say that he is the most special disciple of the Dark Lord?"

Veritaserum proves that these words are true.

After realizing this, Snape felt extremely funny, and then deeply terrified.

"One more question." Anna clapped her hands as if she suddenly thought of something, "Professor Snape, is there a chance that my improved potion will be published in a journal?"

"No," Snape's 36-degree mouth could easily spit out such cold words, he even wanted to snort coldly, but he didn't continue because of Anna's identity.