Chapter 1213
He had finally bluffed his way through! When Snape left Grimmauld Place No. 12, there was little change in his expression, but his heart was far from calm.
He had never expected Anderson to have foretold that he would kill Dumbledore.
No wonder that fellow disliked him so much! That meant Dumbledore must have known long ago.
Snape felt it was necessary to speak with Dumbledore about this, lest he lose his life over it someday.
This was no joke. If he had not been clever enough just now to bring up Dumbledore, he might truly have failed to leave Grimmauld Place No. 12 alive.
Snape was not foolish enough to think Sirius was the only one who had drawn his wand with the intention of attacking him. Kingsley, Mad-Eye, and even the other Order of the Phoenix members were equally wary and guarded around him.
His identity as a Death Eater meant he was destined to never fit into the Order of the Phoenix.
Although Snape had never cared about such matters, he was still greatly surprised that the Order of the Phoenix trusted Albert's prophecy so much.
If killing him could change the prophecy and save Dumbledore, Snape believed those people would absolutely kill him without mercy.
The reason they had not done so now was surely because they had gone to Dumbledore to verify it.
He strongly suspected Anderson wanted to use this opportunity to kill him. For someone so clever and cunning, that was clearly no difficult task.
He was a dangerous fellow.
If Black had pulled out a Prophecy Sphere just now, Snape might really have died on the spot.
Snape knew he had to speak with Dumbledore.
That night, Snape did not attend the meeting called by the Dark Lord. Instead, he