"Are you really going?" Peacock was a little worried about Snape.

If a person in power with a bad temper suddenly becomes gentle to someone, it can't be the so-called chemistry.

She was afraid Snape would be hurt.

"Go, I've already agreed." The consequences of fooling a tyrant would be even worse. Snape looked at Peacock's worried expression and comforted him, "I need his knowledge, and you're here with me. Don't worry, I'll be careful."

But the most important thing now is to learn the art of occlumency. He doesn't believe that the famous Dark Lord doesn't know how to use Legilimency.

Snape was wondering if he could get a note from Slughorn to the Restricted Section so he could learn Occlumency.

When Peacock heard this, he said, "If you just don't want others to see your memory, change your memory, or extract part of your memory, then I will."

"You would?" Snape was shocked.

This kind of magical feeling cannot be associated with fairies.

"I have a master of emotions and two experts in sealing and mind magic by my side. How could I not know how to use it? I'll teach you how to use it."

But their meeting was on the next day, and Snape had only learned simple memory modification before the meeting. He changed the peacock in his memory into an adult appearance.

He thought it would take a long time to revise it, but when he really reviewed his memory, he realized that he and Peacock had only known each other for three years.

However, his happiest moments were brought by her.

In addition to rationalizing the peacock, Snape cast a reminder spell so that he could know when someone was reading his memory, so that he would not be unaware of it.

The next day was the same as usual. Peacock returned to the space, and Snape changed his clothes and went to the tavern with his research materials.

"My brother came back yesterday and said he was very happy to see that I had a friend like you." Snape pretended to be sincere.

Riddle was very pleased. Yesterday, he said in a childish manner that he admired his knowledge, and today he said that he was very happy to meet him.

"Your brother is very cute too," Riddle praised back.

Snape didn't flatter her in return, but went straight to the point: "I've been having trouble with potions lately, and it would be great if you could help me."

Although he didn't want to say those flattering words anymore, he still knew that one should say nice things when asking for help.

Riddle looked at Snape's dense data and did not just get by. Instead, he read it carefully. It was for this reason that Snape admired him.

He was very good at potions, but he was not a professional potion master. He would be confused when he encountered very deep potion problems, but he could always say the part that could provide help in the area he was good at.

"Is it about unicorn dysplasia?" Riddle asked, noting the common points between several herbs.

"You know that too?" Snape was a little surprised.

"I've only studied it for a while, and my understanding is very superficial." Riddle had also been curious about this magical creature before.

Drinking the unicorn's blood can prolong your life, but the moment its blood touches your lips, you become a half-dead, cursed life.

Not only does he want to prolong life, Riddle studies black magic, so naturally he has a certain curiosity about such pure creatures.

Riddle and Snape discussed for a long time how to prolong the life of the unicorn. Riddle gave Snape several feasible solutions and was eager to brew the potion immediately.

Then he was pulled by Riddle: "Since today's study time is over, would you like to go for a walk with me, young gentleman?"

Actually, I don’t want to.

But forced to be willing.

Although I was forced to agree, I gradually became really willing.

It was really relaxing to chat with Riddle. He always knew what you wanted to hear and what you liked, and then he would say what he wanted to say based on that, allowing Snape to understand and change his thinking accordingly.

Snape is not completely without emotional intelligence. He has some, but he just doesn't usually use it. Peacock mocked him, saying that his emotional intelligence is like bank savings, which he only takes out when needed and only uses a little interest on a daily basis.

In this atmosphere of mutual intention to maintain this relationship, the two ended their shopping and decided to meet at a newly opened pub. Not to mention the taste of the wine, Snape was not an adult and could not drink it, but the environment was really clean.

The environment is bright and reflective, spotless.

This is what Peacock considers a good merchant who pays attention to food hygiene.

It is also the only pub in Diagon Alley that has dress code requirements for wizards entering.

Stay away from wizards who dress as if they were just dug out of the earth.

It can be seen that Riddle actually dislikes the environment of the tavern, but he has been enduring it.

The two also exchanged contact information, of course not phone numbers, which did not exist in the wizarding world, nor owls, as Riddle knew that Snape did not like pets.

Riddle gave Snape a two-way mirror and told him: "If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time. You can also contact me on the day we agreed on when you go to school."

"You are the most tolerant and loving teacher I have ever met." Snape took the two-way mirror, then went back and checked it ten times to confirm that there was no eavesdropping magic on it, and that it would not be able to see the scene here unilaterally. He was relieved to know that it was just a two-way mirror that could communicate.

But they still didn't say their names.

This conversation with Riddle gave Snape new inspiration. A month later, a little golden unicorn was chased downstairs by Snape for jumping around in the room, and he told it to go find the peacock to watch TV.

Snape sent the potion recipe and instructions to Newt, along with a photo of a little unicorn kindly provided by Peacock.

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