Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Ron? What are you doing in a daze!" Hermione kicked Ron immediately."Don't hurry up and deal with the current situation!"

"Leave two prefects to maintain order!" Hermione raised her wand.

She played a role in maintaining order.

"Professor Trelawney, I don't want to comfort you as a teacher as a student, but if you keep calling, you may cause riots."

Hermione quickly walked to Trelawney to remind her.

Trelawney looked at Hermione innocently with her pitiful eyes, the scream turned into a sobbing sob, and she took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears.

The surrounding students all looked at the divination professor in horror., Her apocalyptic appearance, as if Voldemort suddenly appeared in the auditorium.same

"The other prefects will come with us to send Professor McGonagall to the infirmary." Hermione said loudly.

The next few senior prefects and normal teachers finally recovered and sent McGonagall to the infirmary in a rush.

The chaos for a while left them at a loss.

It wouldn't be the case if Dumbledore were still alive.

Many students suddenly missed their former principal.

"Potter." Slughorn put down his teacup and grabbed Harry.

"Take me to Minerva's office to see." He said.

"Ok, yes, sir."

Harry looked at each other with the potions professor, then nodded, and led Slughorn and a few others to the outside of the auditorium before separating.

Because McGonagall's office didn't go with them.

About a few minutes later, Professor McGonagall was sent to the infirmary with a few students in a hurry and put them on an empty hospital bed.

"What's wrong with her?" Fleur raised her wand and probed.

A white halo patrolled back and forth on Professor McGonagall's face.This is a rough test of curses and poison magic.

If there is a black mist, it will prove the existence of poison and curse.

Professor McGonagall is lying flat on the hospital bed now, with a peaceful face, as if he is asleep.

"Professor McGonagall fainted without warning," Hermione said.

"Is that so?" Furong frowned, thinking, not feeling well.

She had been in contact with this old lady for a while during the holidays.

There is considerable respect and goodwill for this seemingly serious, but kind old lady.

When I was free before, I often asked myself if I could adapt to life at Hogwarts and cared about myself.

"I don't know, at least according to my judgment, she just fell asleep normally." Furong's white face showed a very helpless look.

"As far as the magic is now showing, she did not detect any curse or signs of poisoning." She said solemnly.

"Of course you can't check it out." Before Slugho arrived, his voice came into the ward first.

Then his billowing belly pushed into the door first, and then the whole person squeezed in. The big movement seemed to break the hole in the vest.

Holding a glass in his left hand, he looked back and forth with his eyes, shaking his head from time to time.

He took a deep breath at the potted plant, showing a look of intoxication, but for a moment he showed a look of regret and admiration.

There was also a house elf in his right hand.

Harry then followed in with a hateful expression

"We have bad luck."

"Severus Snape is a traitor." He shrugged, his stomach trembling unconsciously.

"If I guessed correctly." He added.

"Minerva is not in danger for the time being."

"Life in danger?"

"I said something wrong, and there won't be any in the future."

Slughorn smiled awkwardly.

He put on his gloves, and then raised the teacup that was still warm in his hands.

Said to everyone:

"Snape is a well-deserved potion master."

"The "poison" in Professor Minerva should be his modified variant of life and death"

He lifted the teacup that was still warm and smelled it.

"Purple spider plant, red ink stone powder, orchid licorice..."

"The purple spider plant can neutralize the violent medicinal properties, but on the contrary prolong the effect. The purpose of the red ink stone dust is unknown. I did not expect that it could be used to balance the medicinal properties..."

These students stared blankly at what the man said.

They have never heard of these herbs.

"A genius idea!" Slughorn shook his fist like a young man, and the chandelier above his head illuminated his bald head brightly.

"Sorry, the devil's idea." He lowered his head slightly."Occupational diseases are always committed."

"And this plant." He said to the student in front of him.

The original green leaves have now become reddish, and the bright red flowers blooming so enchantingly, swaying.

Even if the whole plant is immersed in water, you can still smell the intoxicating aroma

"The lampshade of Minerva's office chandelier has only a very thin layer of wood film and cobweb-like fine lines. It is a rare wood. I have seen it, and it will speed up the circulation of blood."

A group of people heard it in the mist.

"Then sir, what the hell is going on?" Ron couldn't help asking.

As the prefect of Gryffindor, he was still a little impatient.

"Simply put, Snape used a subtle method to secretly poison through various channels, delaying the effective time of the poison, so that we missed the best time for treatment, and it also allowed him to escape."

"The Spirit grass he gave to Minerva was an inducer."

"He didn't poison me because I was afraid I would notice. Although I am not as good as him, I am also an expert who specializes in this."

"And this little elf."

"Recover quickly!"

"Fool, fool, you dare to treat your king like this." The house elf was full of filthy insults, looking very arrogant."

"Imperial Curse?" Slughorn knocked the house elf on the head.

The house-raised elf's eyes were confused for a moment, and then burst into tears.

"I am a bad guy. I insulted my identity as a house elf and hurt the owner. I should be fired."

With the values ​​of the elf, being fired is a shame more painful than death.

"It should have put some poison in the tea of ​​several teachers." Slughorn said.

"It's not its fault." Hermione said distressedly. She drew out her magic wand and used the Stunning Charm to stun the elf who only wanted to grab the ground with her head, or she would continue.

Although she is not the prefect, but she also followed

Dumbledore said countless times that Snape was one of the people he trusted the most, but he did not expect to do such a thing.

"Can this poison be cured?" she asked.

"It's hard."

"This is an improved "poison." In terms of its nature, it cannot be guessed using the principles of ordinary poisons."

"Snape's setup is very sophisticated. After sacrificing the time and efficacy of the drug's effect, it gained a higher anti-detoxification ability."

"I can only try my best." Slughorn sighed helplessly.

"What about Professor Flitwick?"

"He is about the same."

He can only use a few brief spells now, and release them by grasping the gap in laughter.

That hoarse laughter was terrifying.

Blocking is worse than sparse. If you suppress it forcibly, you suspect that the pipe will burst.

"The problem is serious now," Slughorn said suddenly.

"Will their condition get worse?" Hermione asked urgently.

"That's not true. I have already deployed two mitigation potions quickly just now."

"But if you want to heal..." The potions professor looked embarrassed and said nothing.

"Thank you for your help." Hermione bit her lip, bowed only slightly, and then quickly raised her head to continue asking.

"Then the serious problem you just mentioned?" For a while, it seemed that she was the prefect.

"You lost three teachers at once." Slughorn said helplessly.