“It’s all fake…”

Voldemort never thought about it.

The prophecy that once made me angry and fearful, the prophecy that made me step straight into the abyss was just a lie that Snape wanted to tempt him to kill James and his son...

What a bullshit prophecy!

What a boy born in July!

What boy will become the killer of the Dark Lord!

"I remembered that prophecy..."

Voldemort remembered the person he had told him, and his body trembled a little. He thought of the scenes of the past: "I remembered, Severus, it was you who came to tell me that the prophecy made by Trelawney..."

Yes.

Voldemort remembered.

This was indeed what Snape told him.

At that time, Snape ran over nervously and told him that he had overheard a secret message at Pig Head Bar. Trelawne, a professor of prophecy and divination at Hogwarts, made a mysterious prophecy. The prophecy of the magic world would have a child born in July, and he would completely kill Voldemort...

This is what Snape told him!

At that time, Snape deceived him!

If one day...

Everything a person does is a lie carefully arranged by others for you. The collapse of belief is almost within reach. Voldemort wants to go back in the past and kill himself and Snape...

When the truth is revealed...

Voldemort felt like his life was like a joke.

Voldemort's mind seemed to have broken a thread, and the magic on his body could run wild at any time like when he was a child. He stared at Snape in front of him, his voice drifting like a little confused: "Snape, everything is dominated by you..."

"Yes."

Snape nodded contemptuously and sneered: "I did everything, and to me the entire magic world is nothing more than the wizard chess I placed on the table..."

"Dumbledore... Order of the Phoenix..."

"The Dark Lord...Death Eater..."

"The wizards in the entire magic world are like a group of idiots, struggling with the lies I created. I tweaked my fingers and marked the fate of everyone..."

“…”

As he said this, Snape's voice gradually calmed down, and his emotions gradually became more sentimental: "If my plan doesn't happen to any surprise, you will kill James Porter and his son for the sake of prophecy..."

Snape slowly lowered his head, his voice getting lighter and softer: "And I will also avenge Lily, kill you, the Dark Lord, and take back my lover as I expected a few years ago."

I have to say.

This plan is quite clever.

If everything is really like Snape's plan, Voldemort, the dark king, will take all the blame and act as a pawn to kill Snape's disliked hinderer; but Snape can return to Lily in the name of a hero.

"but…"

"You guys messed up everything!"

Snape's voice suddenly became sharp. He slowly let go of Voldemort's arm, and his anger could hardly be concealed!

Or...

He never thought of hiding his anger at this moment!

Snape spread his palms and slowly gathered together to become a fist: "In order to let you find James' whereabouts, I arranged for the little dwarf Peter to surrender to you to provide you with James' position!"

"I personally guide him to be your spy!"

"But Peter, the short-sighted idiot who thought he was greedily attracted to the power of the Dark King. He actually wanted to become a Dark King!"

"In order to replace you, he did not tell me the news that Lily had mastered the magic of sacrifice. He thought he wanted to kill you..."

"That idiot thought that after killing you, the trash, would let me teach him powerful magic and support him to become the new Dark Lord!"

"And you..."

When Snape said this, he couldn't help but stare at Voldemort with anger and disdain on his face: "It turns out to be hopelessly stupid. He was directly used by him to completely lose his life, and the lies I arranged were made a reality!"

“…”

Voldemort's eyes tightened!

The Dark King's brain is a little confused...

All stories from the past seem to be connected at this moment.

Voldemort never thought that Snape had done so much behind his back...

A false prophecy of walking...

Guide him, the dark demon king, to help kill people...

If it weren't for the little mouse Peter, the middle puppy, had other thoughts, perhaps no one would have noticed Snape's role in it;

Even Voldemort himself knew that if Snape hadn't taken the initiative to tell the truth tonight, he would never have thought that Snape would have been a hidden master...

"That mouse is so courageous..."

Voldemort took a deep breath, his sanity was almost recovering quickly!

When the Dark King heard this, he seemed to finally catch Snape's painful foot and laughed and mocked, "Hehehe... Severus, you are not very good at attracting your subordinates... Do you think you can control everything?"

"You guys like rats..."

While Voldemort was talking, he touched his sleeve gracefully and sneered softly: "Hahahaha, I actually thought I could control the fate of others..."

"Who do you think you are!"

"But it's also a coward hiding beside me..."

"I can only play with conspiracies, but I can't even control the fate of a witch..."

Voldemort chuckled and grinned, "Who is Lily Evans, I remember her ghost is in Hogwarts, the woman who took the initiative to seek death in front of me, what's the use of you doing so much?"

Voldemort's palm tightened his wand, grinned and mocked, "Until dying, you coward can do nothing. Her destiny has always been in my hand, and now she can only guard her soul..."

Click!

Snape actually reached out and grabbed Voldemort's neck!

This action came so suddenly that even though Voldemort had expected that his words might make Snape lose his mind, he would not have time to fight back!

No!

It’s not that there is no counterattack!

Voldemort raised the wand in his hand and pressed against Snape's throat tightly. The sharp wand tip almost pierced into Snape's throat!

Voldemort grinned, revealing a sharp fang inside: "Hehehehe... It really makes me feel a little uncomfortable... My people dare to treat me like this... Even if they are a traitor, they are a bit too rude after all..."

"…snort."

Snape snorted coldly, squinted his eyes and pinched Voldemort's neck, and continued, "Soon after I wanted to use you to join the Death Eater, Tom Riddle, I wanted to kill you at that time..."

"I'm no longer interested in your betrayal..."

"Everyone joins the Death Eaters has their purpose, and when I was in the Albanian forest, I knew it long ago! Bella, Peter, Malfoy, Crab, Goll..."

Voldemort's eyes were also cold, his wand pressed against Snape's throat, and he continued as he looked at Snape's angrily: "A group of traitors... are just an embellishment when I hold power! I have never expected anyone's loyalty..."

"Now…"

"I just want to know one thing..."

"Severus, in your eyes, what is the Dark Lord?"

At this moment...

Voldemort seemed to have been completely awake.

No!

He was sober!

After all, when Voldemort was standing alone in the Albanian forest, when he saw the little dwarf Peter destroy his Horcrux and Bellatrix also destroy his Horcrux, he already knew that!

At that time...

He knew that the Death Eater organization he had built after half his life was useless!

What Voldemort didn't expect was that Snape made a joke in the first half of his life. Now he only wants to do one thing, find out all the truth!

"I remember you said it..."

Voldemort stared at his brow, lowered his head and thought for a while before continuing: "Severus, you know Horcrux very well... But this is normal, because Peter's little mouse is also secretly collecting my Horcrux."

"What made me curious is..."

"Why did you help me resurrect?"
To be continued...