Chapter 1213： white devil

  Chapter 1213 White Demon King

   Finally fooled it!

  When Snape left No. 12 Grimmauld Place, although his face didn't change much, his heart was very disturbed.

  He never expected that he would kill Dumbledore, but Anderson predicted it.

   No wonder that guy dislikes me so much!

  So, Dumbledore should have known.

  Snape thought it was necessary for him to talk to Dumbledore about this matter, so as not to lose his life because of it one day.

   This is not a joke. If he hadn't been clever enough to move Dumbledore out just now, he might not have been able to get out of 12 Grimmauld Place.

  Snape was not stupid enough to think that Sirius was the only one who pulled out his wand and wanted to attack him. Kingsley, Mad-Eye and even other members of the Order of the Phoenix were equally wary of him.

  As a Death Eater, he was doomed not to be able to integrate into the Order of the Phoenix.

  Although Snape never cared about this kind of thing, he was surprised that the members of the Order of the Phoenix trusted Albert's prophecy so much.

  If killing himself could reverse the prophecy and save Dumbledore, Snape believed that those people would definitely kill him without mercy.

  They didn't do that now, they must have gone to Dumbledore for verification.

  He suspected that Anderson wanted to take the opportunity to kill him. For such a clever and cunning guy, this is obviously not a difficult task.

   That's a dangerous guy.

  If Black just took out a prophecy ball, he might really have to explain where it is on the spot.

  Snape knew he had to talk to Dumbledore.

  That night, Snape didn't go to the meeting held by the Dark Lord, but returned to Hogwarts urgently to contact Dumbledore, and told the old man about the matter.

"Oh, tell me about it." Dumbledore nodded after listening to Snape's words to show that he knew it, and comforted him, "I've discussed it with Mr. Anderson, and he won't do anything to you. So you can rest assured."

   "Don't worry?" Snape couldn't help raising his voice, "If I wasn't smart enough, maybe I should have died in the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix just now."

  It is not without reason that Voldemort always wanted to kill Albert. Such a cheating guy with brains, strength, and prophecy is really too scary.

  Thinking of what happened to the unlucky Lucius and Bellatrix, Snape found it incredible that they were still alive.

   "That guy knew about your plan from the very beginning, that you were going to die?" Snape asked suddenly, "He knew I was going to kill you."

   "Yes, Mr. Anderson did predict it. Maybe he didn't know everything at the beginning, but he should figure out the specifics now." Dumbledore said calmly.

   "You told him everything?"

   "No, many of them are known by Mr. Anderson himself."

"This is impossible."

   "No, that is indeed the case. He is very smart, smarter than most people." Dumbledore sighed softly, "I have to say that we are actually very lucky. Mr. Anderson is a guarantee, a guarantee that can make people feel at ease."

"Assure?"

   "If Harry fails, someone has to be responsible for helping to clean up the mess."

   "You..." Snape couldn't help but widen his eyes, and asked back after a while, "Then why don't you..."

   "Why not ask him to help?" Dumbledore finished for Snape.

   "Yes, if that guy is really as powerful as you say." Snape couldn't understand what Dumbledore was thinking.

   "He hates trouble."

"I don't think so, that guy is not what you think." Snape sneered, "Maybe, in a few years, he will completely replace you, and everyone will believe his words. You know he has such a Even your loyal supporters, members of the Order of the Phoenix trust his words."

   "I have to admit that Mr. Anderson's prophecy is very accurate." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "Honestly speaking, he is the most powerful prophecy master I have ever seen."

   "You trust him a lot."

   "He is trustworthy."

"But he is using this to control the Ministry of Magic and make Scrimgeour act according to his wishes. You should have noticed that he is instigating the Ministry of Magic to carry out a **** massacre against those dark wizards." Snape said indifferently, "He is clearing The remnants, take this opportunity to wage war on the pure blood."

   "This is a very serious accusation! Severus." Dumbledore looked solemn.

"You should be very clear that he is an insidious guy. He has already started to form his own small group. I believe that after this wizard war is over, he will gain unprecedented popularity. People will be willing to follow him and ignore him. Kick aside all the habitual dregs of the old era, and then re-establish a new order, the Dark Lord is worse than Anderson in this respect, and people may follow him by then: the White Lord."

   "You are afraid of him." Dumbledore said suddenly.

   "He wants to kill me. If he provides Sirius with some useful evidence, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of 12 Grimmauld Place just now." Snape sneered.

   "Mr. Anderson won't do anything to you." Dumbledore comforted, "Otherwise, you may have died long ago, and his reputation is worthy of trust."

   "He knows about you, at least most of them."

  He looked at the expressionless Snape, and continued, "Of course, I don't deny that Mr. Anderson doesn't like you very much. Maybe it has something to do with your attitude towards Gryffindor students."

   "You think this is my problem?" Snape was rather annoyed.

   "I don't think it's worth wasting time arguing about these things." Dumbledore interrupted, saving Snape some face.

   After all, among the professors in the whole school, only Snape has a bad relationship with Albert. Even Filch, who hates students the most, doesn't have a bad relationship with Albert, which explains the problem.

  Snape opened his mouth, and didn't bother to argue with Dumbledore.

   "You'd better make sure that guy doesn't come out to make trouble, otherwise your plan may be ruined."

  At this moment, in Snape's eyes, Albert was definitely a dangerous element of Voldemort's level. The conversation with Dumbledore just now made him realize how terrible Albert was, and even Dumbledore was on his side.

   "Don't worry, we made an agreement."

   "I have to go, the Dark Lord is calling me, there's a party with the Death Eaters tonight, **** it... I must be late." Snape felt the burning sensation on his left arm and knew he had to go.

   Shortly after Snape left, Kingsley, Moody, and Professor McGonagall appeared together in Dumbledore's office through the fireplace.

   Several people directly mentioned Albert's prophecy to Dumbledore.

   "I know everyone will have doubts about Severus because of his former status as a Death Eater, but..." Dumbledore didn't want any surprises before the plan was implemented.

   "You trust others too easily." Moody shook his head and said, "You should be very clear that Anderson's predictions are almost correct, and you are risking your own life."

"The last time I was injured and returned to Hogwarts, it was Severus who was in charge of treating me. If he really wanted to kill me, he should have done it by then. It was definitely his best chance. But I am still alive." Dumbledore raised his charred palm and said to everyone, "I know Severus very well, and I can tell you clearly that his confession is absolutely from the heart...Okay, I I don't want to hear you speak ill of him. As for the prophecy issue, I will take the time to chat with Mr. Anderson to find out the specific situation!"

   I was called to a wedding tonight. Khan, fortunately I wrote some yesterday.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)