"Slytherin's Snake and all his mudblood wives..." Severus cursed as he took it in. Trixymort hybridized inferi and manticores. Fast, venomous, and undead so she could control them. A flood of righteous fury went through him and he swallowed it down, letting the power it gave him simmer and explode at the right moment. There was the scent of something on the back of his nose, something like rotten leather that he couldn't place.