With a faint rumble, Snape rolled his eyes discreetly and decided that once he returned to Hogwarts, he would definitely show that little bastard Harry some fucking proper affection.
"Severus, your scheme was quite good." Voldemort revealed a sinister smile. "You may leave now."
Snape bowed his head respectfully. "Yes." Then he transformed directly into a cloud of black smoke and left Malfoy Manor.
After all, if he stayed in this manor any longer, who knew what strange problems might arise when he actually met Kayson?
It would be a minor matter if Voldemort merely noticed a flaw.
After quickly making a circuit around the outskirts of Malfoy Manor and confirming there were no large groups of ambushers or hundreds of millions of axe-wielding guards, Kayson slowly walked inside.
By then, Voldemort had arrived at the stairs of Malfoy Manor's castle and descended while applauding.
"Are you trying to give me boss vibes like this? Honestly, I think you look more like a clown." Kayson mocked Voldemort as he swaggered over.
"Putting yourself in danger for a false friendship—you really are a complete idiot." Voldemort shrugged.
"Mm-hm. Where's Snape?" Kayson asked.
Voldemort unconsciously stroked his chin. The fact that Snape was truly loyal to him was, in theory, something no living person could know.
But the Kayson before him would soon be dead. Even if he was not dead, he would be trapped here forever...
Even so, he could not tell him!
"He just left." Voldemort delivered a useless piece of trash talk that served no fucking purpose.
"Got it." Kayson nodded, then waved his hand. Blood-red TNT instantly filled the entire hall.
He then quickly dug three blocks downward and enclosed himself in Obsidian.
Finally, he threw a Redstone torch outside and sealed the last opening with a block