Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 422: The local Potions professor is too rude

"Dave, why didn't you notify me!"

"It's not dangerous... the smell of this brain is very familiar..."

"Is this called no danger? Is this called no danger?! Remember the smell of this guy's brain in front of me, let me know if you smell it!"

"It's hard to separate when there are many people..."

"I can't smell it, you will lose 30% of your food in the future."

"I smell it! I can smell it!"

Sean annoyed Dave with his thoughts, while trying to keep himself calm.

It's not that he didn't think about Snape's problem, so he kept avoiding him after the matter ended... In fact, Sean was going to go to Professor McGonagall, and by the way, he asked for a leave of absence to skip the afternoon Potions class...

But all precautions did not prevent this sudden encounter.

I met a big bat around the corner...

"Ahem, oh--good day, Professor Snape." Sean tried his best to look innocent, as if nothing had happened recently.

"I happened to meet you..." Snape raised his chin, his cold eyes looked like a slippery scaleless poisonous snake.

It just happened to meet... Doesn't it look like it? !

Shawn secretly groaned in his heart, Snape obviously came here to block him.

"That's a coincidence, Professor..." Sean's eyes twitched, and then he clapped his hands suddenly, "I almost forgot, Professor McGonagall asked me to go to her office. Professor Snape, I'll excuse you first..."

Speaking, Sean showed an apologetic expression, and then he was about to take a step to pass Snape.

Snape didn't stop him or say anything.

His head is like a smooth-running, icy surveillance camera, his eyes are like red dots on the camera, and they just follow Xiao En's movements and turn coldly.

He kept staring at Sean.

Halfway, Sean unconsciously slowed down his pace. He had a feeling that if he pretended to be dead and slipped away today, he might die even worse in the future...

"Ha... I remembered again, Professor McGonagall's affairs are not in a hurry..." Sean said with a smile.

Snape's expression didn't change at all, and his voice sounded like an old record player freshly fished out of a frozen lake, and its parts lubricated a little with the warm blood of a freshly killed stag.

"Professor McGonagall's matter must be very important, why didn't you go? Could it be that I'm stopping you?" Snape's tone didn't fluctuate.

Isn’t it you who are stopping me... If you let me go, then I dare not go...

Sean was slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He touched his head: "Ah, there's no rush. Professor McGonagall said that you can go at night..."

"Oh? Then why don't you go about your own business, what are you doing standing here?" Snape continued.

Standing here, because I am afraid of death... I want to drink pumpkin juice and butter beer in peace...

And you are playing hard to get with me!

Sean wants to cry but has no tears. He feels that he may be tortured for a long time...

Honestly taking back his steps, Sean coughed lightly: "Um, professor, you also know that my grades in Potions class are not very satisfactory, so... um, so I can't help but want to ask some questions when I see you..."

Snape looked at him coldly, and then showed a mocking smile.

"Indeed, your level of brewing potions is incomprehensible...Although most of the people who study potions are idiots, you, Mr. Wallop, are the worst class of students I have ever supervised..."

The mouth of the old bat is really poisonous... But Xiao En didn't even have the ability to fight back, so he could only show a shameful expression and lowered his head.

Who knows, it's not over yet.

Snape raised his chin and added: "The worst of..."

Sean: "..."

Merlin, are you watching? Blow up this old bat with an exploding spell!

Really not...

It's okay to blow me up!

Snape's right hand, which had been hanging by his side, was lifted up, and Sean saw that he was actually wearing dragon leather gloves——Snape's hand was scratching in the void.

Sean was stunned to discover that following the opponent's movements, a cloud of dark blue gas was captured.

This thing...

Snape took out a glass bottle, "grabbed" the gas into the bottle with a "grab" method, and put it in his arms casually.

"Oh, it's a good thing you stopped. I just found out that the mist floating poison that I prepared a few days ago accidentally came out... Tch, I'm sorry, Mr. Wallop."

Sean's eyebrows trembled violently.

Fog particle floating poison, as the literal meaning, this kind of potion can float in the air. The fog particle floating poison that usually appears faint blue will melt into the air after it is released, and the original color cannot be seen, and the pungent smell cannot be smelled.

Moreover, because this gas potion uses the blood extract of the lightning sloth, it is very "lazy" in the air.

Basically, when you put this potion into the air, it will melt into the air in a small nearby area, and then slowly float in it, waiting for a "lucky" visitor.

Immediately after inhalation of the aerosol floating agent or contact with the skin, the patient begins to experience symptoms of dyspnea, tearing, and extremely slow consciousness.

Under undisturbed conditions, this poison will inflict nearly forty-eight hours on the patient before dying of unconsciousness and respiratory failure.

Merlin's iron pants... Damn! You old bat, you really want to poison yourself? !

If he insists on going his own way and makes up his mind to escape Snape's "judgment" first, then he will definitely have difficulty breathing and twitch on the spot...

Your "tss" is a pity that I am not poisoned, right? ! Must be right? !

Of course Snape would not poison himself to death, but he would certainly be happy to see himself tortured for tens of minutes - a potion master is so terrifying, he can create such a horrible poison, and he can also brew an antidote that will not leave any aftereffects.

Anyway, it will make you suffer for a long time without leaving any evidence.

This also proves one thing...

Sean was howling in his heart, offending someone like Snape, it was really tormented!

"Wallup—sir," Snape said slowly, "Why are you in a daze? Accidentally inhaled the potion? It's really my fault, and maybe someone else will blame me—come, drink some antidote?"

"No, no, I'm fine, I'm just distracted." Sean glanced at the small brown bottle containing an unknown liquid, and immediately took a step back.

Besides, there is something in Snape's words...

This is obviously warning him that if he dares to complain to Daisy, Snape will give him some "antidote"...

Snape just put away all the bottles, and then glanced at him coldly.

"Come with me."

"Okay, professor..." Sean followed dejectedly.

The two came to an empty professor room. Snape stood on the podium and looked down at Sean.

"Mr. Wallop, do you know why I called you here?"

"For Daisy..." After seeing Snape's eyes turn cold suddenly, Sean quickly changed his words, "Yes, for my recent reckless behavior?"

"It seems that you still have a little self-knowledge..." Snape snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in your being a hero or anything... But as a professor at Hogwarts, I have to remind you."

"Of course, Professor." Sean drooped his head listlessly.

"I don't have the interest or the energy to take care of you what you are willing to do, but I must remind you to think before doing things... Others, when you are in danger, other people may also get into trouble for saving you."

Sean nodded his head once and for all: "Yes, professor, I understand."

"Think twice before doing things, and don't be blindly arrogant, think a little more, think a little more-can you understand?"

Sean nodded sincerely: "I understand, Professor."

"You must be precise and cautious in doing things, just like brewing potions, you can't be half-hearted..."

Sean still nodded: "No problem, professor, I wrote it down."

"Don't think that you are the only smart person, think about other people. There are many idiots in the world, but smart people are not extinct..."

Nod: "Okay, no problem Professor."

"And..."

Nodding: "Yes, yes."

"In addition..."

Nodding: "Okay"

"Finally..."

Nodding: "That's right."

"Do you have any thoughts about Miss Daisy Potter?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Sean nodded mechanically and immediately froze, he raised his head awkwardly like a rusty old machine.

Snape's face could no longer calm down, and the anger couldn't stop rising, and the eye sockets were even trembling slightly because of the tension.

"Mr——wallop... What did you say just now?"

Snape's voice seemed to have been frozen in ice for a hundred years, and soaked in basilisk venom for another hundred years. Every word came out of his teeth and pierced Sean's eardrum.

Sean wailed frantically in his heart.

This old bat is too unruly, actually fishing to enforce the law?

The potions professor at our school is so rude!

Sean's face froze, and he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Well, professor, I just agree with what you told me... um, teaching! Yes, it's teaching! Miss Potter's was purely accidental..."

"Huh?" Snape moved closer, his hooked nose and long greasy hair almost touching Sean's face, "You called her, Miss Potter?"

"Ah, Daisy, Daisy... I mean..."

Snape's anger was even worse: "It's just a classmate, do you need to call me so intimate?!"

Uncle Merlin's... this old bat doesn't talk at all...

Sean wanted to cry, but Snape's pure calf-protective mentality could not see him getting close to Daisy, nor could he use unfamiliar names for Daisy.

"I've known Daisy for a long time..." Sean said embarrassingly.

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me!" Snape roared at him.

I'd better pretend to be dead...

Snape was like a big bat that had just come from the shadows, his pace was slow but extremely restless, he kept pacing around.

Finally, he stopped, and then turned his head to stare at Sean suddenly: "Dai...Miss Potter's patron saint, is this the first time you see him?"

Thinking again and again, Sean replied honestly: "I've seen it before..."

Snape's breathing was obviously more rapid. He stared at Sean: "Have you ever asked what memory Miss Potter used to summon the Patronus?"

Sean was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I didn't ask, but I can probably guess it."

The memory Daisy used must be the moment when the silence in her body was expelled and the blood curse was cleared, because only at that moment, this little white flower that had been blooming strong and fragile in the shadows finally struggled out of endless despair.

Snape's breathing stopped for a moment, then became more rapid.

He walked heavily to the window, clutching the curtain with one hand so that Sean could not see his expression.

But in the silent classroom, Snape's violent heart beating could be heard clearly.

He was very distressed and very angry... Sean thought silently.

After a while, Snape finally regained his composure.

He turned around and looked at Xiao En gloomyly, and said with a cold snort, "Hmph...next time, go to my office, I'm currently researching...blood curses, give me an example to explain."

Tell me directly, and tell you how much pain Daisy suffered at that time, it’s okay...

However, Sean nodded honestly: "I understand, Professor."

Snape stared at him, was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

His voice was not so cold, but still threatening: "When you are in danger, Daisy...Miss Daisy is so anxious..."

The word "anxious" is almost snorted with discontent.

"Don't let her... worry anymore, and don't let her get hurt, do you understand me?"

Sean nodded again and again: "Of course, Professor!"

His sincere expression just made Snape raise his eyebrows in disdain: "You better really understand..."

Speaking, Snape took out a small suitcase, which he seemed to have prepared long ago.

"The row above is all healing and stimulating potions for emergency use, and the row below is poison." Snape explained coldly.

"This is?" Sean looked at the other party.

Snape snorted coldly: "It's just leftovers from brewing the potion, help me deal with it."

A bottle of leftovers that can sell for dozens or even hundreds of gallons on the black market... In order to prevent Daisy from falling into this worrying situation again, he is even willing to give me so many rare potions... Sean couldn't help but click his tongue.

Looking at it this way, I still made money...

Snape looked at Sean gloomyly. Obviously, the hint of surprise that Sean showed just now made him very unhappy~IndoMTL.com~ However, he still took out another bottle of potion.

Felix Elixir.

He casually threw it to Sean: "It's about to expire, let me study it for you."

Hiss... Sean gasped.

"Hmph, that useless expression—" Snape dismissed him rather sarcastically, "You know what to do when dealing with these potions?"

"Uh, what are you going to do?" Sean was really not sure.

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