Re: A Little Souvenir
Severus looked boredly at the case and the wand. Oh, he knew it was a powerful object and he would love to analyse it, but a good wand was a useless tool in a idiot's hands. And he considered the present tonight not to be on the highest levels of magic skills.
He bit on his tongue not to snort at the words, ways? To get to revive a person supposedly dead? That was just ridiculous. There was only one chance Voldemort could still be around, but he doubted any one knew of the possibility, hell, he hardly knew about it at all, and he had done his researches. Not to mention, he knew Tom Riddle wasn't the talkative type, and that really wasn't the kind of subject to share about.
"You forget we all have a wand already, Bellatrix." he muttered sarcastic, rolling his eyes. He turned suddenly serious, feral almost. "Pettrigrew knew something though... he has to...to be in possess of this..." And his dark eyes fixed on Bellatrix, intense and demanding, it wasn't a wand they were here for, were they? It'd be just ridiculous.