Ch 836-840

"The will?" Professor McGonagall looked at Snape in amazement, but he quickly recovered.

Since Principal Dumbledore knew that he was going to do so soon, of course he would arrange all the follow-up affairs in advance.

Those Sirius who were also aware of this, their tight expressions suddenly relaxed a lot.

The news of Dumbledore's death came so suddenly that they were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't know what to do next and how to fight the mysterious man.

Now that they have a will, at least they won't be clueless anymore.

But this is not good news for Ivan, because he is not sure what kind of message Dumbledore will leave in his will, whether it is bad or good for him...

"How many things are you hiding from us, Severus?" Moody looked at Snape, dissatisfied.

"Actually I don't know more than you..." Snape shook his head and continued. "Even if I don't talk about the will, you will know in a few days..."

...

After successfully dispelling the doubts of Moody and others with Dumbledore's will, Ivan finally got rid of the embarrassment that everyone in the Order of the Phoenix had been asking about.

In view of the unexpected amount of news that Snape revealed this time, Ivan temporarily extinguished his thoughts of leaving school directly. When bidding farewell to Sirius and the others, he gave Snape a wink alone and immediately Walk towards the top of the tower.

Walking all the way to the rooftop, Ivan waited patiently for a while, and about ten minutes later Snape pushed the door and walked in.

"Is there something to come here specifically for? Hals?" Snape asked.

Ivan didn't answer immediately, but gently waved his wand, erected a sound barrier around him, and then spoke.

"I didn't expect you to speak for me just now..."

"I have no choice, don't I? Black and the werewolf Lupin trust you so much, even if I say something, they may not be willing to believe it." Snape narrowed his eyes and slowly explained.

Of course, what is more important is that he is very aware of the current situation.

Regardless of the fact that the Order of the Phoenix has many people, but Snape is very sure that all of them together cannot be Ivan Hals' opponents. It is not that difficult to make a choice between life and death...

"Sometimes there is no choice, it is the best choice... But you should tell me that you just spoke specifically for me, so maybe I will be especially grateful to you..." Ivan said jokingly.

"Compared to these illusory things, I believe in some real exchanges..." Snape replied calmly.

"So it seems that you still know some interesting information?" Ivan raised an eyebrow.

"The Dark Lord...do you want to find his hiding place, right?" Snape said with certainty. Now that Dumbledore is dead, the only thing that could threaten the British Ministry of Magic is Voldemort.

Ivan did not refute this, but nodded directly. "Yes, do you know where he is hiding? Or who is the secret person in that place?"

As early as half a month ago, Ivan had already learned about Voldemort's current situation from Lucius and others, so he also knew that the Dark Lord was hiding under the protection of the Scarlet Loyalty Curse at this time.

Only because of the limitation of this spell, neither Lucius nor Crabbe could directly tell the specific location of that place.

"I don't know yet, but I might be able to find...After all, there are not many people who can trust the Dark Lord..."

Having said that, Snape was somewhat emotional.

The famous Dark Lord, the strongest in the British magical world... Oh, no, now the second most powerful Dark Wizard has fallen to such a miserable state.

There are only twenty Death Eaters under their hands, and there are only twenty people left, and they all have their own minds to rebel...

"In other words, you plan to continue to be a Death Eater to pass on information about the Dark Lord for me, just like you did when you were with Principal Dumbledore?" Ivan looked at Snape carefully.

"You can think so." Snape said, and after a pause, he pleaded. "In exchange, you hope that after killing the Dark Lord, you can wash my identity..."

"This is natural!" Ivan nodded and agreed directly. "At that time, you will be the greatest hero in defeating the Dark Lord!"

"It's not necessary, I just hope that I can live a normal life without being disturbed in the future..." Snape said non-committal.

Ivan smiled and did not respond, but instead asked while deflecting the words. "Since you work for me now, then I have one thing I need you to answer truthfully."

Snape looked at Ivan in surprise, not quite understanding what he meant.

"What the **** did Principal Dumbledore do in the past few months when he disappeared, besides, did he specifically ask you something?" Ivan said word by word, his eyes fixed on Snape's every move. He seemed to want to see something on his face.

In recent times, Dumbledore's performance is really strange, especially this semester, except for the day when school starts, the entire Hogwarts can't find the principal at all.

Even if the Ministry of Magic impeached his council, Dumbledore didn't care about it, and Ivan couldn't imagine what could have caused the white wizard to push all important work aside.

If it were in the original time and space, it could be explained by finding the whereabouts of the Horcruxes, but now Voldemort was beaten by him to almost autistic, Ivan did not believe that Dumbledore would still be so attached to the Horcruxes.

What puzzled Ivan the most was the strength that Dumbledore showed during the duel yesterday, which can only be described as very outrageous!

In the case of taking the initiative to give up the old magic wand and suffering severe injuries, Dumbledore was able to suppress himself steadily.

This far exceeded Ivan's greatest expectations of Dumbledore's strength!

If the strongest white wizard really has such strength, when they meet with Voldemort at the end of the school year~www.mtlnovel.com~ the two of them can work together to capture Voldemort directly and bring him to the Ministry of Magic for trial in public. .

Thinking of this, Ivan looked at Snape, the only person who might know the truth!

Under the pressure of Ivan's vaguely revealed aura, Snape said with difficulty. "Halse, I have explained it before. I really don't know the whereabouts of Principal Dumbledore. He has never actively contacted me during this period of time!"

"Really?" Ivan was skeptical, but he knew how much Dumbledore trusted Snape. If the opponent left behind, Snape would definitely be one of the insiders.

Ivan's questioning gaze made Snape feel very helpless, and then, as if suddenly thinking of something, he spoke again.

"Right, there is one thing I can tell you. The potion I made for Principal Dumbledore on a regular basis had completely expired before the summer vacation of last school year. Normally, he would never be able to sustain it for so long. "

Snape's words immediately caught Ivan's attention. As the best potion master in England, Snape's judgment is still worthy of trust.

   And this is also in line with his previous estimate... 攫欝攫

   "You mean, Dumbledore might have died long ago?" Ivan muttered to himself, but soon felt that it was impossible.

   If this were the case, who would have duel with him before?

   Not to mention, he had confirmed Dumbledore's body. Such serious injuries could not be disguised.

   "No, I mean he might have used other methods to temporarily stop the outbreak of the injury." Snape shook his head, rejected Ivan's guess, and explained again. "A few months ago, Dumbledore told me that he might have a way to do this."

   "Is that so?" Ivan touched his chin, lost in thought. Fiction

If Snape hadn't lied to him, then Dumbledore must have done something during the disappearance, thereby delaying the arrival of death, and Dumbledore's overwhelming strength in the duel might also be the same It's about...

Will    be the deathly hallows?

   Ivan's thoughts moved, and he hesitated, because Dumbledore hadn't even used the old wand during the duel.

   In addition, he had never regarded these so-called Death Hallows very much before. After all, judging from the information of the original time and space, except for the old wand, the performance of the other two sacred artifacts can only be described by pulling the hips.

   For example, the role of the invisibility cloak is to make the carrier invisible. Although the effect is much better than that of ordinary phantom spells, there is still a risk of being seen by others.

   The resurrection stone is not to mention, it can only make people see some specious magical illusions with the memory of the body, not the real soul, nor can it resurrect the dead...

   Ivan thought for a while, but didn't have a clue at all, and finally had to look at Snape and continue to ask. "You haven't answered my other question, Professor Snape, did Principal Dumbledore tell you anything in particular?"

   "He told me, if you win this duel, let me cooperate with your actions as much as possible. The British magical world can no longer withstand the next Wizarding War." Snape explained.

   Ivan nodded, which is good news, so it seems that Dumbledore's will should be beneficial to him, and even clear his suspicions.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   "Besides, Dumbledore also intends to let me be responsible for guiding Potter to learn Occlumency, so as to prevent him from being affected by the Dark Lord's magic... "Snape said, his face turned a little ugly.

   "Harry?"

   Ivan was stunned, vaguely thinking of something, but before he could ask a question, Snape continued to add. "But I am not interested in teaching him. In contrast, I think Potter would probably be more willing to learn from you..."

   "What else?" Ivan skipped the topic and asked casually.厺厽 Tianlai novel tianlaixsw.com 厺厽

   "Only these..." Snape said affirmatively, and after a pause, he spoke again. "Dumbledore is dead. He can't help me. I don't need to hide anything from him."

   Ivan looked at him for a while, then said flatly. "I hope this is the best..."

   "I know what to do, and I can see the current situation..." Snape solemnly replied.

   Ivan nodded, and said directly without embarrassing Snape. "If this is the case, then follow your previous assumptions. I will give you half a year to find the secret person. You need to bring him to me as much as possible!"

   "Or you can find a way to gain Voldemort's trust and become the secret of that place!"

"As for Harry... Principal Dumbledore wants you to be responsible for teaching him, so let's do it, I may not have this time, and you are the best Occlumency master I have ever seen." Pointedly added.

   Snape opened his mouth as if he wanted to argue, but in the end he reluctantly agreed.

   "Aren't you going to ask me why Dumbledore would trust me?" Snape asked suddenly.

"No, that's not necessary, I have a reason to trust you, and I believe you will protect Harry..." Ivan patted Snape on the shoulder, and then no longer cared about Snape who was stunned. , Walked straight to the gate of the rooftop.

   Ivan turned his head and reminded at last until he pushed the door and left.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   "By the way, Professor Snape, although your Occlumency is very good, I still want to remind you, don't underestimate Harry , If your mind is countered, revealing some memories that shouldn't be revealed, then it will be difficult to do."

   "I'm not too bad for a kid..." Snape said irritably.

   "It's good if you have confidence, in any case, pay more attention." Ivan shrugged, and he just mentioned it casually.

   Snape was countered when he was teaching Harry in the original time and space. It was purely careless. He underestimated Harry's ability and did not expect that the opponent would suddenly release the iron armor curse. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   Now with his own reminder, Snape shouldn't make the same mistake again.

   "Then, see you next semester, professor!" Ivan nodded slightly, and then walked along the door into the deep corridor without looking back.

   When Ivan's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, the calm expression on Snape's face suddenly became very ugly.

   He didn't expect Dumbledore to tell Ivan Hals about himself and Lily.

   Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Ivan Hals specifically mentioned that he believed he would protect Harry.

   Snape clenched his fists, somewhat angry.

   Dumbledore once promised him that this past will be sealed forever, but now the other party undoubtedly broke the contract...

What made Snape even more annoyed was that now Dumbledore was dead, no matter how angry he was, it would not help him. The other party could never get up from the grave to answer his question, and he would not want to burn it to vent his anger. Dumbledore's corpse...

Just as Snape was thinking, a hot tingling sensation came from his arm, and the irritated expression on Snape's face immediately calmed down. He unzipped his sleeves, and the dark mark engraved on his wrist was slightly red. The big snake wandering out of the skull seemed to be alive.

   Immediately afterwards, an instruction was passed to his mind out of thin air.

   Snape understood that this was the Dark Lord summoning himself, when he used magic power to stir up his black robe, jumped down from the top of the tower, and flew into the distance like a huge bat.

   But he didn't see it. On the rooftop, Ivan's figure came out of the shadow again...

In the evening, at Riddle's Mansion, a black figure fell from the sky slowly like a dead leaf.

   After neatly tidying the meters in front of the door, Snape opened the door and walked straight in.

   Nagini, the big snake sleeping in the living room, woke up when he heard the movement of pushing the door, erected his long snake body and made a strange hiss.

   Snape turned his head and glanced, but quickly turned his gaze back, lowered his head slightly, and asked respectfully.

   "Master, are you calling me?"

   On the main seat of the living room, Voldemort's body emerged from the shadows, a pair of flushed snake pupils staring at Snape, and his pale face looked strange.

   "I heard that rumor, Dumbledore is dead?" Voldemort asked directly without any greeting.

   "Yes, master!" Snape said cautiously. "I followed your instructions and handed the Nott to Dumbledore. What happened after that was just as you expected. They had a conflict and finally fought a battle..."

   "But as far as I know, Ivan Hals is incapable of killing him!" Voldemort interrupted Snape's words and said with certainty.

   Dumbledore's strength could not be more clear to him. If you really want to fight to the death, I am afraid that you may not even be your opponent. It is almost impossible to kill such a powerful wizard head-on!

  Even if Dumbledore is lost in battle, no one can keep him...

   Unless...unless Ivan Hals has once again grown in strength in this short six months, and has even reached an incredible level.

   Thinking of this possibility, a trace of fear surged in Voldemort's heart.

   Normally, it is not easy for a wizard to increase the upper limit of his strength. It usually takes a long time to accumulate knowledge, or experience extremely dangerous magical transformations.

   He himself is a good example.

  As the most talented wizard in the history of the British magical world, most of the black magic spells usually only take a few minutes to master them.

   got the inheritance of Slytherin in the fifth grade, and after completing the first blood fusion, his strength has greatly increased and he has a magical level that exceeds that of an adult wizard.

   But even so, he only had the strength to dominate England at the age of twenty-five.

   In order to obtain such power, he gave everything, even taking great risks many times to carry out magic transformation experiments, transforming himself into a complete monster!

   In contrast, Ivan Hals' growth trajectory can only be described in an unbelievable way... At only fifteen or six years old, Bian has the strength to rival him, and even to be even better.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   What makes him feel envious and jealous is that the other party seems to have mastered a risk-free method of fusion of blood, which may be that the opponent's strength has increased so quickly reason.

   Snape didn't know Voldemort's thoughts, but he knew that he couldn't let the Dark Lord fall into despair, so he replied. "Master, I think the same as you. Ivan Hals is absolutely incapable of killing Dumbledore, so he could only use some improper means."

   "Tell me..." Voldemort narrowed his eyes, and suddenly became interested.

   "When I was inspecting Dumbledore's body, I accidentally discovered that his body had been corroded by dark magic..." Snape half-true and half-fake the previous inspection of Dumbledore's body.

Hearing this, Voldemort's tense expression relaxed a lot. He also knew this weird black magic. It was one of the legacy he got from the Slytherin collection when he was in the fifth grade. There is no way to crack it for the time being. , And once contaminated, even a powerful wizard like them will not be spared.

Of course, the conditions for the release of such a powerful black magic are also very harsh. Under normal circumstances, it can only be attached to a magic item and used as a trap. When activated, the opponent needs to touch this magic item and input magic power into it. It is activated.

  Because of this, he hadn't used this black magic against Dumbledore before.

   After all, the white wizard's knowledge in alchemy is not low. Voldemort didn't think he would not be able to see it when he touched a magical item, and he stupidly took the initiative to input magic to activate it.

   I just don't know what means Ivan Hals used to achieve this.

   Thinking of this, Voldemort's face gradually became gloomy. He suddenly discovered that the **** kid was not very old, but he was even more slippery than himself...

   The attack on the Ministry of Magic a few months ago almost didn't make him angry...

   A total of more than 70 loyal Death Eaters have been planted in the Ministry of Magic!

   The most important thing is that he inexplicably put on his back to attack the Ministry of Magic, and turned his back on the infamy of fleeing the battle...

   Voldemort's heart seemed to be dripping blood, but he still looked at Snape and said with relief. "The information you provide is valuable, Severus, the Dark Lord will not treat anyone who is loyal to him wrongly!"

   "Thank you, master!" Snape said excitedly. "I'm afraid I can't go back to Hogwarts now..."

   "So, you have been exposed?" Voldemort frowned and asked sharply. "Did Lucius Malfoy reveal your identity?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   "Yes, master." Snape nodded quickly and continued. "But Ivan Hals didn't trust those traitors very much, so I told him that I had actually been working for Dumbledore, passing information about you to the Order of the Phoenix..."

   "Then you betrayed a lot of Dumbledore's information to make him believe that you have turned against him again?" Voldemort asked with a sneer.

   "Ivan Hals thinks he is in control of the entire magical world, and I am a person who knows current affairs!" Snape nodded hesitantly, and added quickly and eagerly.

"Of course, I'm loyal to you, Master! I'm afraid this will not be kept for long... If Ivan Hals knew that I was instigating Dumbledore to deal with him behind his back, he would never let me go of!"

"Don't worry about it, Severus!" Voldemort interrupted Snape's words~www.mtlnovel.com~ I know Dumbledore, he shouldn't tell Ivan Hals about you. If so, you won't be able to live till now! "

"So you are safe, safer than anyone! Don't forget, Ivan Hals probably used the information you gave to kill a great enemy, and he should now be very sure that you have deserted Dumbledore. Stand on his side!"

   Voldemort slowly sorted out the current situation for Snape. "In other words, you have successfully gained his trust, and you can continue your job!"

   "I believe you have such a talent, Severus...just like you used to fool Dumbledore."

   "As long as you can get more information for me, I will give you everything you want in return! Whether it's reputation, strength, or..."

   "Immortal!" Voldemort said in a bewildered tone, accentuating his tone. "This is something Ivan Hals would never share with you!"

   A bit of fear and greed appeared in Snape's eyes, but more hesitated.

   Voldemort also didn't care about Snape's hesitation, because the other party has no chance to look back now...

   "Apart from Dumbledore's death, what else do you have to report to me?" Voldemort continued.

   Snape hesitated for a long time, as if he was thinking about whether he should say it or not. It was not until Voldemort was a little impatient that he replied carefully.

   "Ivan Hals seems to want to push the killing of Dumbledore to your head, and the Minister of Magic Pierce is also preparing to order you to be wanted in England..."

Before Snape had finished speaking, a strong momentum came over.

   "I killed Dumbledore?!" Voldemort was suddenly grinned, his face was distorted and looked a little scary, he said word by word. "very good!"

   "He dared to fool the Dark Lord again! Another time!!!" Voldemort waved his wand angrily, and the wooden tables and chairs beside him instantly exploded.

  Sawdust fell from the sky, and Snape couldn't help but shivered, feeling a little regretful in his heart, whether he was too exciting.

   Fortunately, Voldemort was angry, but he didn't mean to vent his anger. After exploding a pile of furniture, he kept pacing in the living room.

"McNeese, Gore, Crabbe, Lucius... and Ivan Hals, it won't be long before I will make them all pay!" Voldemort counted the list of betrayers one by one. , And then condensed all the hatred on Ivan's body.

If he could, he could not wait to immediately kill them to Knock Down Alley and smash these people into pieces, but he also knows that he is not the opponent of Ivan Hals, and if he rashly fights with the opponent, he is likely to repeat the same mistakes. Another big defeat.

   "Master...Master?!" Snape couldn't help but call out softly when he saw Voldemort's erratic thoughts for a long time.

   "Severus, do you have anything else?" Voldemort regained his consciousness, frowned and asked. He was very worried that he would hear bad news from Snape again.

   "This time it's about Dumbledore. Didn't you ask me to track his recent movements?" Snape asked.

Voldemort nodded. Snape reported to him some time ago that Dumbledore had been erratic since the beginning of school, and even Dumbledore refused to participate in the council where the Ministry of Magic impeached him. This made him feel very much. curious.

   It's just that now Dumbledore is dead, and he doesn't understand why Snape suddenly brought up the topic again.

   "Master... I'm afraid I have found Dumbledore's powerful secret... It's just that I'm not sure if my guess is correct." Snape said hesitantly.

   "Dumbledore's powerful secret?" Voldemort whispered, then looked at Snape and said. "You can speak freely in front of me, Severus, I will never punish you, right or wrong..."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   With Voldemort's guarantee, Snape slowly took out a thick book from his robe pocket and put it In front of Voldemort, he then explained.

   "Dumbledore has returned to Hogwarts several times during the six months since Dumbledore disappeared, and every time he summoned me, he read this book in the principal's office..."

Voldemort lowered his head and glanced, his brows frowned quickly, because it looked like a very ordinary storybook, probably because it was flipped frequently, the pages were a little yellowish, but it could still be seen clearly from the cover. To the eye-catching title of the book——.

   "A bedtime story?" Voldemort looked a little impatient. "Are you sure Dumbledore is not going to read a few story books to appease the Hogwarts kids?"

   If it wasn't for Snape to take out this book, his Avada would have been ready for it!

   "Master, please believe me. I found this book from Dumbledore's robes before he was buried. Dumbledore has been wearing it next to his body..." Snape hurriedly explained.

   Voldemort was only interested in it. The thing that Dumbledore kept so carefully, shouldn't be an ordinary book.

"In addition, I stole Dumbledore's wand while they were holding Dumbledore's funeral. I think it may be related to a legend in the storybook..." Snape said as he moved from his sleeve. He took out an elderberry wand and displayed it in front of Voldemort's eyes.

   The moment Voldemort's pupils narrowed when he saw the wand, he had dealt with Dumbledore many times, and it was natural that it was Dumbledore's wand.

"Unexpectedly, you even got this..." Voldemort said appreciatively, and reached out his hand to take the magic wand. The moment he touched it, Voldemort suddenly felt that his magic power seemed to resonate with this magic wand. More importantly, He could feel the power beyond his imagination in the wand.

   "Blood to pieces!" Voldemort couldn't help but waved his wand to experiment, and a beam of spells with the thickness of an arm flashed in mid-air.

   The next moment, the wall on the right blasted open, and the whole mansion was shaking slightly.

   Looking at the collapsed wall, Voldemort's expression was astonished to the extreme. He didn't expect that it was just an ordinary smashing spell, which could show such destructive power under the blessing of this magic wand.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   Voldemort casts the spell again, and everything is like going backwards in time. The debris of wood and stone bricks all over the ground quickly gathers together, the wall that has just been blown up. It returned to its original appearance in just one second~www.mtlnovel.com~ Not bad, very good! This is what I have been looking for, the strongest magic wand! "Voldemort grinned and carefully stroked the branches of the old wand, his face filled with excitement.

   Since the night of his resurrection, the phoenix wand in his hand suddenly lost control, he had the idea of ​​replacing a wand.

   So during this time, he didn't do nothing. On the contrary, he searched a lot of British historical collections and legends, and found some clues from a few words, but he hadn't had time to officially act.

   But now it seems that the magic wand in front of me is so similar to the legendary expression...

  Perhaps he should have thought of it, without such a powerful wand, how could the old Dumbledore be his opponent?

   Voldemort became more sure of his guess, but at the same time he didn't forget Snape's words and turned his gaze to there.

   This book can make Dumbledore attach so much importance, probably because it records some legends related to this strongest wand, and even the way to use the power of this wand.

   Thinking of this, Voldemort's eyes became eager. He didn't choose to ask Snape, but couldn't wait to pick up the fairy tale book and flip through it quickly.

  ,,...

   Voldemort's gaze swept across the pages quickly, and finally froze on one of the pages, and his pale and slender fingers ran across the description of the page.

   "Old Wand... Fate Wand... Deathly Hallows!" Voldemort muttered to himself, his expression almost mad. "So, it's no wonder that this magic wand has such a powerful magical power."

You did a good job this time, very good, Severus!" Voldemort was excitedly pacing in the living room with "The Poetry Story Collection", thinking about the story over and over in his mind.

The old magic wand...the invisibility cloak...the resurrection stone...the three sacred artifacts made by the **** of death, possessing great power, it is rumored that holding three of the death hallows at the same time can become the master of the **** of death!

And conquering death is precisely his dream all the time!

"Do you think this story will be true? This magic wand is the legendary elder wand made by the **** of death himself?" Voldemort carefully looked at the old wand in his hand and asked in a confirming tone.

"Master, I can't be sure about this... But the legend of the three brothers has a long history in the British magical world. "The Story of Poetry Weng and Pedou" only included it. I think it might be true!" Snape answered cautiously.

"Yes, the legend always has some basis!" Voldemort muttered to himself, completely convinced in his heart.

After all, he had just experienced the power of the old wand, which was definitely beyond the scope of normal magic items.

More importantly, Voldemort eagerly hopes that this legend is true, because he saw the possibility of defeating Ivan Hals!

The fiasco that night in Turnover Alley has always been a shadow in his heart!

Voldemort still remembers how high-spirited he was when he was resurrected. The entire magical world was at his fingertips, but it was just one night's effort. He seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell. Ivan Hals used his unimaginable power to destroy himself. All of his ambitions have been broken...

This is different from the one fifteen years ago. The other party was not the lucky boy Harry Potter, but actually beat him head-on. No matter how many times he came, I'm afraid it won't change this fact.

So at some point, Voldemort even thought pessimistically that he would never have the opportunity to wash away this shame in his life, but the legend of the Three Sacred Artifacts gave him new hope!

However, while feeling excited, Voldemort did not completely lose his mind. Although the increase in power brought by the old wand was beyond imagination, it was far from the point where he could easily defeat Ivan Hals.

In addition, he was keenly aware that when he was casting a spell just now, the magic wand seemed to faintly resist his power.

Voldemort's brows wrinkled involuntarily. It stands to reason that Dumbledore, the original owner of the old wand, is dead. With his strength, he should be able to trend freely.

"Maybe it has something to do with Dumbledore's death in the hands of Ivan Hals..." Snape reminded. "Master, in the legends I know, there is only one way to change the owner of the elder wand, and that is through a duel..."

"Only the winner and the strongest are worthy of the strongest wand!" Voldemort understood Snape's meaning in an instant, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Although he very much agrees with the idea of ​​choosing the owner of the old wand, if this is the case, doesn't it mean that the current owner of the old wand is Ivan Hals? !

Voldemort's face was as ugly as he swallowed a cockroach. Originally, he expected that with this strongest wand, he would not need to fear that kid. Now it seems that he has to think about it for a long time.

Holding a wand that has already recognized the lord, and going head-to-head with its owner, he still can't do such a stupid thing...

However, Voldemort was somewhat fortunate in his heart. Fortunately, Ivan Hals didn't understand the legend of the Three Hallows and sneered at the old wand, otherwise he would have to face an opponent who would never be defeated.

"Where are the other two Deathly Hallows? Severus? Do you know their whereabouts?" Voldemort turned his head and looked at Snape, and asked eagerly.

Since the old magic wand is so powerful, what magical and magical functions will the other two Deathly Hallows of the same name have?

Voldemort suddenly felt that he had found a new goal in life, that is, to gather the three holy artifacts of death and become the master of death, thus defeating Ivan Hals and dominating the entire magical world!

However, what disappointed him was that Snape shook his head hesitantly, saying that he did not know the information of other sacred artifacts.

The flames in Voldemort's heart cooled down a bit, but he was not too frustrated. Dumbledore's search for the Deathly Hallows so eagerly in recent times meant that the other party must have learned some news.

In addition, the old magic wand that fell in his hand is also an important clue.

Ollivander, the long-standing wand maker master, might also know the inside story.

With this clear, Voldemort had a new plan in his mind...

"Severus, you continue to return to Ivan Hals, monitor him, and find a way to enter the principal's room and Dumbledore's bedroom to search for clues about the Deathly Hallows..." Voldemort said.

"I understand, Master."

Snape nodded, but he didn't agree with him. After discussing the so-called plan with Voldemort, he left Riddle's mansion alone.

As he pushed open the door and walked outside, Snape's tight heart slowly relaxed, his palms and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Since Malfoy and other mutinies took refuge in Ivan Hals, the Dark Lord's suspicion has become very serious, to the point where it is almost pathological.

Even though he had almost perfectly completed every task arranged by Voldemort, Snape could still feel that Voldemort still had doubts about himself.

Every time you enter and exit Riddle's mansion, it is like wandering between life and death...

Snape faintly regretted agreeing to Dumbledore to carry out the plan.

However, he understood that even if he did it again, there would be no change in the result, because he had no right to choose from the beginning to the end...

A gleam of haze flashed in Snape's eyes, and he recalled the story of the three brothers in "The Poem Pedou Tales"~www.mtlnovel.com~Death Hallows...Resurrection Stone..." Snape whispered. The self-talk.

Dumbledore once told him that the so-called Deathly Hallows are just a few powerful magical items, and the resurrection stones can only let people see the memory fantasy formed by magic. Their only function is to guide people to pursue death as bait...

Snape didn't believe Dumbledore's rhetoric. He still had a glimmer of hope. Perhaps Dumbledore was just fooling himself and didn't want him to be fascinated by this power to reverse life and death...

Thinking of this, Snape couldn't restrain his excitement, clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the flesh.

Anyway, I want to see you again... Lily...

Even if I just apologize to you...