I'm Really an Alchemist

The terrified vampires crawled on the ground like domestic dogs. When they thought that they would degenerate from long-lived vampires into useless Muggles, their hearts were flooded with fear and hatred.

The style of the Ministry of Magic changed drastically.

The light was dim, and at the top of the stone hall, a giant stone snake was coiled into a seat, and the twenty-two-year-old Voldemort leaned on the seat with slightly lowered eyes.

Beside him, the disfigured Tom stood silently in the shadows.

There were also Death Eaters standing on both sides of the hall, looking at the vampire with sarcasm in their eyes.

"Holy water, arcane potion."

Voldemort was playing with the green bamboo snake on his leg. He spread his palm, and let the green snake snake up the palm of his hand.

"I was thinking of dealing with that Muggle after this Dark Lord game is over... It seems some people can't wait to kill themselves."

The vampire raised its head expectantly.

The Dark Lord sat upright, his eyes showing cold killing intent.

"Grey." He whispered.

There was the sound of flapping wings from the dome, and a gigantic bat fell down, turned into a human form, and knelt down in front of the Dark Lord.

This vampire is completely different from other timid vampires.

It looks like a ferocious boxer, with a ferocious face, a bloodthirsty smile, and muscular muscles. Wearing only a short shirt and beach pants, it exudes an unrivaled aura.

Whether it was a vampire or a Death Eater, their faces changed slightly when they saw Gray.

This is the most proud subordinate of the Dark Lord, and also the most brutal executioner.

In its hands, an unknown number of wizards had died, all of them were beaten to death alive—for this vampire who was keen on melee combat, it didn't have the slightest awareness of magical creatures.

"Go to London and kill all the relatives and friends of the Muggle musician."

Voldemort smiled happily: "Since you resist me, you must teach me a lesson."

"Yes, my master."

Gray grinned, turned around and turned into a black shadow, disappearing into the Ministry of Magic.

"It doesn't make sense." Tom stood in the shadows, his voice hoarse and leaking wind: "You will only push the Muggle musician to another Dark Lord. That Voldemort needs holy water very much. This is a weapon that can deal with you."

"I know."

The little emerald snake climbed onto Voldemort's shoulder, its icy body pressed against his cheek, and the bright red snake letter moved towards Tom in the shadows.

Voldemort: "I just want to let all those who want to rebel against me understand the price of rebellion."

The cruel and indifferent words made Tom silent.

.....

London.

The stars are shining and the street lamps are flickering.

In front of Zhou Qi's villa, a huge bat shadow passed by, and dull footsteps came out of the darkness.

Looking at the bright lights of the villa, the figures inside were shaking.

Gray smiled ferociously and excitedly. He put a silver knuckle on his palm, wanting to enjoy as much pleasure as possible.

"One, two...eight people." The vampire whispered: "I can enjoy it more."

He took a step and walked towards the villa.

Snapped.

Crisp bubble popping sound.

Gray hesitated slightly, turned his head, and at the end of the dark street, a swaying figure stepped out.

It was a heroic and beautiful woman.

Long green hair hanging down the back.

Stylish and fitted denim jacket.

Blowing bubble gum, the woman walked along the road like a passerby, and stopped in front of the vampire.

She raised her head and looked at the muscular man who was at least [-] meters tall.

"What are you looking at?"

Gray licked the corner of his mouth, greedily overlooking the woman's beautiful face.

The belly fire was quietly ignited, and his body was slowly heating up. He wanted to ravage her, tear her apart, and devour her.

Woman blows up white bubbles.

Snapped.

The bubbles popped crisply.

The street lamps flickered frequently, and reflected in the black shadows on the wall, a huge and cold phantom emerged, accompanied by the panic sound of the vampire stuck in his throat, like the dull sound of a train impacting.

The lights calmed down again, and there were no traces of the two on the street.

"Unappetizing."

Medusa walked out of the dark alleyway very dissatisfied, glanced at the villa in the distance, and disappeared into the night.

.....

Hogwarts.

Snape took out two books from his robe expressionlessly, and threw them on Zhou Qi's desk.

"Black Magic: Ritual of the Soul"

Curses and Souls - The Power of Slytherin

This is the magical information about the soul that he took from the white wizard Dumbledore and the black wizard Voldemort by using the nature of a double agent.

"I hope you are not lying to me!" Snape stared into the alchemist's eyes, "Otherwise, even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me, Evan! Teach! Professor!"

Zhou Qi happily put away the two magic books about the soul.

"We've been colleagues for two years. Why don't you trust me? It really hurts me, Professor Snape!"

"Humph!"

Snape snorted coldly, unmoved.

"When will you resurrect the dead!"

Zhou Qi raised his head in surprise.

"What are you talking about, Professor Snape!" The alchemist spread his hands, "When did I say I was going to resurrect the dead?"

Snape froze.

The body trembled.

"You bastard!" He suddenly pulled out his wand and approached Zhou Qi suddenly, but slammed into the invisible wall. Through the invisible wall, Snape's eyes were red: "You are lying to me!"

"I did not lie to you."

Zhou Qi maintained the invisible wall, leaned back, and leisurely pressed on the chair: "Arcane can indeed control life and death, but——why should I help you revive Lily Potter?"

Snape froze for a moment.

He never mentioned the name to anyone other than Dumbledore.

"You said arcane can resurrect the dead..." Snape's face turned pale, he didn't have time to care about why the other party knew this, his body shook, his heart was ashamed, and he fell onto the chair with a plop.

His eyes darkened again.

The cruelest thing is to give people hope and then take it away.

"Professor Snape, arcane magic is not a single type of magic, but a knowledge that covers all aspects and pursues the truth." Zhou Qiyu said earnestly: "I study arcane magic by myself, after all, my energy is limited."

"Returning from the dead, and the return of the dead are big projects involving the soul, body, and spirit. I still have many projects in my hands that have not yet started. How can I have the energy to involve the realm of the soul."

Snape's eyes grew hopeful.

He stood up abruptly, gritting his teeth.

"Teach me arcane!" Snape almost squeezed out the words between his teeth: "I will personally resurrect Lily and complete my atonement!"

The corners of Zhou Qi's mouth turned up, and he nodded with satisfaction.

As a master of potions, Snape's talent for magic is undeniable, and he also has the weakness of Lily Potter, so he is most suitable for pulling him into the arcane camp.

Zhou Qi took out a pile of biology and medical books from the non-marking stretch box.

Classified from shallow to deep.

"Professor Snape, this is the basic textbook for the arcane - necromancy subject. You can use it to study. If you don't understand anything, please feel free to ask me! Only by mastering the mysteries of life can you touch the realm of death. "

"I believe that with your talent, it will definitely not be a problem to open up a line of necromancers in this world!"

Snape looked at the pile of Muggle knowledge books, his eyes glazed over for a moment.

Then clenched his fists.

"As long as I can revive Lily, let me do anything!" He used his wand to store the biomedical books, and said in a cold voice, "I will come to ask you for advice!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head and left Zhou Qi's office.

It seems that he intends to devote all his energy to studying Muggle knowledge.

The power of love is great....

It's sad to lick a dog....

Zhou Qi looked at Professor Snape who was leaving in a hurry, and shook his head with emotion.

Christmas has long passed, and the new year has entered March.

The black lake melted and the earth warmed up in spring. Under the appeal of professors and students, Hogwarts also relaxed some rules. For example, students were allowed to leave the castle, but the Forbidden Forest area was completely sealed off.

No one is allowed to go to the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid, the original administrator of the Forbidden Forest, moved the hut to the border to protect magic, and fell into sorrow.

Zhou Qi's arcane class is also on the right track.