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Hermione was still wet from the death stopper potion sojourn in the tank, before her stood Snape, a much younger version of him, with perfect pointed ears. "I am the heir of the dark elves realm, I was left here with three volunteers to help save both our worlds before it is too late. I remember who you were when I was a mere wizard."
"A mere wizard?" asked Hermione "you were one of the most powerful of this time". He had a dismissal gesture. "I had been there to learn and learning is something that you sure understand. The muggle world is doomed unless we do what's necessary to save it. Once the Creator's races played with the living to ensure they'd have servile creatures to do the work they wouldn't do, they took mammals and enhances their capacities, just like later on, wizards and witches would do with house elves. But playing God and using the red matter is not without consequences and now both our worlds are about to collapse and be destroyed."