Chapter 1833 Witches and Demons Guild (9)

"Didi!"

The elves attached themselves to the classic cars in the museum and started running around in the spacious and deserted museum.

This classic car is almost identical to the one Ross and Jack had on the Titanic.

When the late blight broke out in Ireland, Ireland's infrastructure was so backward that it could even be said to be basically non-existent. So much so that England could not continue to carry out infrastructure-for-work relief programs there, and eventually had to let the Irish go to the United States.

Escape. They also work in infrastructure construction in the United States. Many railways and rivers are built by the Irish, but not everyone is as content with the status quo as those workers.

There is a saying that half of American gangsters are Italians and the other half are Irish. Those who can survive in famine-ridden Ireland and reach the United States safely are not kind people. Boston, the capital of Massachusetts, later became an Irish city.

, after more than a hundred years, people have almost forgotten the Salem witch incident...

"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and Severus immediately turned into black smoke and flew over, landing in front of a security guard.

The woman-like scream just now was made by him.

Severus immediately stunned him, then erased his memory, and then looked back at those "naughty guys". This was a very interesting sight for wizards but for Muggles

But it was terrible. Just when he was about to turn into black smoke and leave again, he looked back at the exhibition hall, and the instruments inside suddenly started to move on their own, looking particularly like Dumbledore's jingling silverware.

"Congratulations, Mr. New Headmaster, have you ever thought about renovating this office?" Voldemort said with a polite smile after visiting the office that formerly belonged to Dumbledore.

"After you have inspected it, Master," the new principal replied, "I haven't touched anything inside."

"Is this the reason why you didn't find the Elder Wand?" Voldemort said, still smiling.

Snape took a subtle breath, and just as he was about to explain, Voldemort was already walking around Dumbledore's desk with elegant steps, and his spider-legged fingers crossed the table, as if calmly.

There are ripples on the water.

"Do you believe that hard work will bring success?" Voldemort asked.

"No." Snape replied calmly.

"Why?"

"There are many people in this world who work hard but accomplish nothing. My master, hard work can only allow us to make up for our innate shortcomings and improve our abilities, but success requires the right time, right location, and people."

Voldemort smiled obviously happier this time.

"When you grow up, Severus, do you know what you used to do?"

Snape didn't answer.

"Just like this, stay silent and wait for the answer I give you." Voldemort suddenly walked quickly to an empty bird stand, "Where is the phoenix?"

"It flew away after the funeral." Snape replied immediately. "No one knows where it went?"

"What a pity." Voldemort grabbed the ashes left in the basin and said, "I still want to cut it open and have a look."

At this moment, Nagini crawled past Snape's feet. She looked back at him, stuck out her tongue provocatively, and then crawled to Voldemort's side, talking to him in a snake accent.

"Thank you, my dear." Voldemort gently stroked Nagini's head and said with great tenderness, "You did a great job."

Snape seemed to want to ask what Voldemort asked Nagini to do, but he did not dare to ask, so he had to stand aside.

"You look much healthier than Bella." Voldemort said after a moment, "A comfortable job really makes you pampered and makes you as slow as Lucius. Let me ask you, when Quirrell and I share the same body

You really didn't notice me at that time, but you just saw the greedy and incompetent Quirrell trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone and you stopped him?"

"Yes, Master." Severus replied immediately.

Voldemort raised his yew wand and used Legilimency on Snape, who immediately used Occlumency.

"You said that my situation at that time was pitiable." Voldemort pressed towards Snape with slow and elegant steps. Every step was in line with his heartbeat. "Weak and mediocre."

"No!" Snape immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Lie!" Voldemort suddenly shouted angrily, "You thought I was finished, just like everyone else."

"No, Master... I told Bellatrix this because I don't like her. She can do more useful things outside, instead of wasting time in Azkaban just to express an attitude."

"What should you do when you surrender?" Voldemort said, staring into Snape's black eyes with his scarlet eyes.

Snape reacted, immediately lowered his head, took Voldemort's robe with one hand and kissed it.

"Very good." Voldemort took the hem of his robe away from Snape's hand. "You have been living with rude people for many years. You still remember the basic etiquette."

Snape remained kneeling on one knee, without raising his head or daring to move. At this time, Voldemort began to circle around him.

"I know the habit of the 'old guy'. He likes to stare into other people's eyes when talking to them, as if he can see through them." Voldemort whispered, his robe flowing like light smoke, but it seemed to be mopping the floor.

Rustling "Almost no one knows that he is a master of Legilimency. Unlike him, I will raise my wand when I really want to know what others are thinking. So, I don't need you to look into my eyes all the time.

I need you to express an attitude more."

"Yes, Master." Snape replied immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bellatrix's maniacal laughter seemed to resound in the principal's room.

"I know that Bella sometimes speaks without thinking." Voldemort said with a smile, "And you guys think in your head for a long time before speaking. Being cautious is indeed commendable, but I hope that you can learn from each other's strengths.

After all, we are a family, and I don’t want you to continue to resent each other. Resentment breeds jealousy, and jealousy breeds lies. Not lying is also an attitude, and I hope you understand this."

"Yes, Master." Snape replied quickly.

"Don't argue with a little girl. Do you think I'm right, Headmaster?" Voldemort asked again.

Snape didn't answer.

"Why don't you speak?" Voldemort asked softly.

"I said 'Yes, Master' too many times." Snape said angrily, "I'm thinking about how to answer you to express my attitude."

Voldemort laughed happily, as if he were a winner.

"Let me teach you something, Severus, if you expect to achieve great things and believe that you can achieve great things, no matter how you feel inside, you have to act like a winner.

, even if you lose, keep a confident look, so that those who lack self-confidence will automatically make way for you, and you can travel freely in danger." After laughing enough, Voldemort said, "Fear already means surrender.

, only those who lack talents are willing to live a mediocre life. There is no absolute good and evil in the world. The difference is only between the strong and the weak who cannot recognize the facts. Do you think I am right?"

Snape didn't answer at that time.

"You may have done a lot of things wrong." Severus, who was in the Museum of Arts and Crafts in Paris, said in a voice that could only be heard by himself, "but you still taught me a lot of things."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the hall where the Boko pendulum was placed.

When he arrived at that place, he placed a gold plate on the glass table placed by Boko, and then he placed the metal plate engraved with 26 English letters in a circle, and then he took out the one without

The bow of the arrow pointed it at the chain of the pendulum, and the pendulum ball immediately spun out of control.

"What did you do?" Zhang Tao asked in surprise.

"I'm tired of making choices." Severus said with his back to Zhang Tao, "I will never go back to bed."

The Oriental looked extremely confused.

"Do you like the sea?" Severus turned slightly and looked at Zhang Tao.

"I do not understand……"

"In the small town of Boston, there was a young man named Jack. He had always longed for the opportunity to succeed. One day he came to the seaside. He met a sailor on the coast, so Jack asked the sailor if it was dangerous to be a sailor.

?" Severus looked at the constantly swinging pendulum and said, "Yes, said the sailor, but when a man loves his job, he will not be afraid of danger. Everyone in my family loves the sea. Jack again

Ask the sailor, 'Where is your father now?' The sailor replies 'He is in the sea', 'Where is your grandfather', 'He died in the Atlantic', 'Where is your brother', the sailor replies 'When he was in India'

While swimming in a river, he was swallowed by a crocodile. Jack then said, "In this case, if I were you, I would never go back to the sea." At this time, the sailor changed to ask the question, "Would you like to tell me?"

Did your father die somewhere?', 'Died in bed', 'Where was your grandfather?', 'Died in bed too', so the sailor told Jack, 'Well, if I were you, I would never

Go back to bed'."

"Why Boston? You can say this story happened in Liverpool." Zhang Tao said.

"You don't believe it?" Severus asked.

Zhang Tao smiled but said nothing.

"What a pity." Severus said calmly, "It seems you won't believe what I'm about to say."

After saying that, he turned his head and took out the silver cigarette case from his coat pocket. The cigarettes inside were completely soaked.

He dried it with a drying spell, lit it with fire, took a deep breath, then exhaled the smoke like a fire dragon, and then slowly began to sing:

My heart is pierced by Cupid, Cupid's arrow pierced my heart,

I disdain all glittering gold, gold and silver treasures are nothing,

There is nothing can console me, nothing can console me,

but my jolly sailor bold.

Come all you pretty fair maids, come all you pretty fair maids,

whoever you may be, no matter who you are,

Who love a jolly sailor bold, as long as you love a jolly sailor bold.
To be continued...