Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

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

Leave two prefects to keep order! Hermione raised her wand.

She played the role of maintaining order.

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

Hermione quickly came to Trelawney's side to remind her.

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

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

The other prefects came with us to take Professor McGonagall to the infirmary, Hermione said loudly.

The next few senior prefects and normal teachers finally recovered and sent Mag to the infirmary.

The confusion for a while made them overwhelmed.

Not if Dumbledore was still around.

Many students suddenly miss their former principal.

Potter. Slughorn put down the teacup and grabbed Harry.

Take me to Minerva's office, he said.

Okay, okay, sir.

Harry and the Potions professor looked at each other a few times, then nodded, and led Slughorn and a few others out of the auditorium before parting.

Because McGonagall's office is not on their way.

After about a few minutes, Professor McGonagall and several students were sent to the infirmary and placed on an empty hospital bed.

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

White halos swam back and forth on Professor McGonagall's face. This is a rough test of the magic of curses and poisons.

If there is black fog,

would prove the existence of poison and curses.

Professor McGonagall is now lying flat on the hospital bed, with a serene expression on his face, as if asleep.

Professor McGonagall fainted while speaking, said Hermione.

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

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

She has considerable respect and affection for this seemingly serious, but actually kind old lady.

When I was free before, I often asked myself if I was comfortable with life at Hogwarts, and I cared about myself very much.

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 shows now, she hasn't detected any curses or signs of poisoning, she said solemnly.

Of course you can't check it out! Before the Slugho arrived, the voice first entered the ward

Then his tummy belly pushed into the door first, and then the whole person squeezed in. It seemed that the big action was about to burst the opening of the vest.

There was still a glass in his left hand, and 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 in an instant he showed a look of regret and admiration.

A house-elf was also held in his right hand.

Harry then followed, with a disgusted expression on his face.

We've had bad luck.

Severus Snape is a traitor. He shrugged, his stomach quivering involuntarily.

If I'm not mistaken, he added.

Minerva is not in danger for the time being.

Life is in danger?

I said something wrong, and there will be no more in the future.

Slughorn smiled awkwardly.

He put on gloves and raised the teacup that was still warm in his hand.

Say to the crowd:

Snape is a well-deserved master of potions.

The poison in Professor Minerva should be his improved variant of the water of life and death

He lifted the still warm teacup and sniffed it.

Purple Chlorophytum, red graphite powder, licorice...

The purple flower spider plant can neutralize the violent medicinal properties, but it prolongs the effect. The dust of the red ink stone is unknown. I didn't expect it to be used to balance the medicinal properties...

The students stared blankly at what the man said.

They have never heard of these herbs.

Genius idea! Slughorn waved his fist with a youthful expression, and the chandelier above his head illuminated his bald head.

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

And this plant, he said to the student in front of him.

The green leaves at the beginning have now turned reddish, and the bright red flowers at the tips are blooming so coquettishly and swaying.

The intoxicating aroma can still be smelled even when the entire plant is submerged in water

On the lampshade of Minerva's office chandelier, there is only a very thin layer of wood film, with fine lines like cobwebs. It is a rare wood. I have seen it, and it will speed up the circulation of blood.

A group of people listened in a fog.

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

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

Simply put, Snape used a subtle method to secretly poison him through various channels, delaying the time when the poison took effect, making us miss the best time for treatment, and letting him escape.

The speart grass he gave to Minerva was an inducement.

He didn't poison me because he was afraid that I would notice. Although I'm not as powerful as him, I'm also an expert in this way.

And this little elf.

Recover quickly!

Idiot, fool, how dare you treat your king like this. The house elf cursed with filth, looking very arrogant.

Imperial Curse? Slughorn tapped the house-elf on the head.

The house elf looked confused for a moment, then burst into tears.

I'm a bad guy who insulted the identity of the house-elf, hurt the master, and should be fired.

In elf values, being fired is a more painful shame than death.

It must have poisoned some of the teachers' tea, Slughorn said.

It's not its fault. Hermione said distressedly, she pulled out her wand and cast a stun spell, knocking out the elf who just grabbed the ground with its head, otherwise it would continue

She's not a prefect, but she's following

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

Can this poison be cured? she asked.

It's hard.

This is an improved poison, and in nature, it cannot be speculated on the principle of ordinary poison.

Snape's settings are very sophisticated. After sacrificing the time and efficacy of the drug, he gained a higher anti-detoxification ability.

I can only try my best. Slughorn sighed helplessly.

And what about Professor Flitwick?

He's about the same.

He can only use a few brief spells now, or seize the gaps in the laughter to release.

The hoarse laughter was terrifying.

It is better to block it. If it is forcibly suppressed, it is suspected that the throat will be blasted.

The problem is serious now, said Slughorn suddenly.

Will their condition worsen? Hermione asked urgently.

That's not true. I have already prepared two relief potions very quickly just now.

But if you want to recover... The potions professor looked embarrassed and didn't say any more.

Thank you for your help. Hermione bit her lip and could only bow slightly, then quickly raised her head and continued to ask.

Then what was the serious problem you just said? For a moment, it seemed that she was the prefect.

You lost three teachers all at once, Slughorn said helplessly.