Newt didn't bother him for long, because Snape didn't want Newt to occupy the rare time when Peacock could show himself. So even though the poor old senior only needed to take up the space of a suitcase, he was still asked to leave.
Of course Snape was still polite and booked a hotel for Newt.
Newt: ...
Knowing that he was not welcome, Newt confirmed that the unicorn was really fine and left in a hurry.
Snape asked Newt to keep the fact that he was the inventor of the potion a secret, as this news had to be shared with more than one person.
For example, Lord Voldemort who gave him a lot of advice.
Riddle looked at Snape's research results and smiled with satisfaction: "I knew you could succeed."
With Snape's persistence, hard work and talent, it would be unforgivable if he didn't succeed.
"I'm glad you agree with me so much." Snape didn't expect Riddle to say directly:
I knew you could succeed.
It's believed that a child who has just started third grade can make a magic potion to cure unicorn developmental problems.
"You are my student. I know you will succeed. A good teacher produces good students." Riddle said as a matter of course.
Although this was a bit narcissistic, Snape was still somewhat happy.
This time the two did not discuss the subject, but learned a few spells. Riddle was very aware that he did not teach those famous black magic, but three normal magic mixed with two evil curses.
Snape learned without asking any questions. Not only did he learn, but Peacock also came out to learn. It has to be said that Riddle's character is impeccable and his magic level is also impeccable.
It’s just that one has nothing to say, and the other doesn’t need to say anything.
The progress of learning magic is very fast, and the time after that is chat time, talking about everything under the sun.
After graduation, Riddle traveled to many places and described the local customs and culture vividly, which attracted Snape and Peacock, two outsiders.
The peacock was reluctant to leave.
Then Snape, who had originally let down his guard, instantly became alert again. He still had to be vigilant, otherwise he would be doomed if he tricked Peacock.
The fairy is so simple and has never seen someone as cunning as Riddle.
Before leaving, Snape added the soul stabilizer he had made.
"My symptoms are not that frequent, nor are they that severe every time..." Riddle looked at Snape and said seriously, but it was actually a lie. If soul splitting was not painful, why would soul stabilizer be so expensive.
It is to make them feel the pain and hatred of the murdered people all the time.
"Tuition fees," said Snape.
He sounded like a child who was embarrassed to say that he was worried, but in fact what Snape said was that he really paid the soul stabilizer as tuition.
Although he couldn't pay back the full amount, as Voldemort's private lessons couldn't be covered by just this amount of tuition, any amount he could give counted. Even though Snape knew that he might just be a student Voldemort had taken on a whim, he couldn't just give nothing.
After returning, Riddle opened the package sent by Snape and looked at the various potion bottles inside. He felt that there was a cute contrast. The soul stabilizer last time was the same. Although it was just an ordinary test tube-shaped crystal bottle, there were various magical animals on the top of the bottle stopper.
This time, the shapes of the reagent bottles are simply different, star-shaped, moon-shaped, heart-shaped, and little ghost-shaped...
So cute and reassuring.
Of course it's cute, because after the first batch of reagent bottles, all the ones Snape used were purchased or made by Peacock.
Peacock has always liked fancy things, and the bottles containing potions are also fancy. She also makes different shapes according to the names of different potions.
Riddle was playing with the star-shaped potion in his hand when a Death Eater came to report a mistake at work.
Riddle listened nonchalantly and threw two Cruciatus Shots at the other man. "Your mistake is enough for me to kill you, but since I'm in a good mood today, I'll spare your life. Go and make amends, otherwise..."
Looking at his subordinates who were trembling like sieves, Riddle waved his hand to let them leave, then looked at the person who came in with them - Lucius Malfoy.
"Lucius, is Abu okay?" Riddle asked "gently".
"Father is fine. He is always concerned about the Lord's cause. If it weren't for the abominable dragon pox, he would be eager to serve the Lord." Lucius answered respectfully and used his father to improve his favorability.
"Abu has always been very concerned about our cause. I am helpless about his illness. I hope he can have a good rest. Lucius, come here. I have a task for you."
"Yes, I will definitely not let the Lord down." Lucius actually didn't want to do it at all. The pure-blood families supported Voldemort in the beginning because they wanted him to become the spear and shield in the hands of the pure-blood families, a puppet in name only. Who knew that they would be countered by Voldemort and now become his subordinates.
And now the Malfoy family's ancestral instinct to seek profit and avoid harm made him feel worse and worse, but he couldn't explain why, because their current leader was cold but very rational and resourceful.
But his intuition told him that the environment was becoming increasingly dangerous, and he was afraid of involving his family.
He just got married, and although he doesn't have a child yet, he has already chosen a name for him. It will definitely be a handsome and healthy little Malfoy with platinum hair.
He didn't want to drag himself and his family into this big pit.
"We Death Eaters also need a good image..."
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