The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Snape was sitting in the office, turning the chair boredly, and when the sunlight came in from the back window, it only made the office brighter.

He no longer needed to make Wolfsbane Potion, even if Cyrus left the school, there was still Hermione... At this time, the door of the office was opened, and it was Hermione who came to get the raw materials regularly.

"Twice the amount... If it fails, I won't give it extra." He pointed indifferently at the table, which had already been placed on the table and said.

"Professor, when have I ever failed?"

"Wait a minute... Throw away this pile of failed things when you go out"

Hermione looked in the direction Snape was pointing at, and there was a small basket of glass bottles, all of which were pasted with notes saying 'Veritaserum', and the liquid inside was as clear as clear water.

fail?The girl shook one of the bottles, it was a standard semi-viscous state....

"Is this a failure?" Hermione seemed to know where Umbridge got the Veritaserum from, and it seemed that Snape was very dissatisfied, "Or...was touched by someone who failed? "

"Take care of everything, don't ask nonsense..." Snape stopped the swivel chair and said impatiently.

"I have another question. Is there any way to block out redundant thoughts?" Hermione put away the raw materials and suddenly asked the professor when pouring the veritaserum into the sink.

Snape closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, he leaned back in the chair expressionlessly and said, "If you are smarter, you should know that I teach Potions, why don't you ask your dean ?”

Then he opened his eyes again, looking at Hermione's busy back, her hands crossed on the armrest.

Can't sleep?have a bee in one's bonnet?So he wanted to use potions to soothe the mind...or maybe he wanted to use potions to make people fall into a deep sleep better, but the potions for calming the nerves were for the lower grades, so it was impossible for Granger not to know about them.

"But Dean Flitwick said let me ask you~"

"So...our resourceful Miss Granger has encountered any troubles that can't be solved?" Snape grinned, showing his yellow teeth, "Occlumency is still needed."

Hermione pursed her lips, she was used to Snape's sneer...even immune to it.

"Not only me...but also Harry Potter, we were all recommended to you by the dean"

This is the truth~

Perhaps because of Cyrus' departure, Hermione always unconsciously felt fear, anger and other emotions in her heart, so when she was sleeping and meditating at night, Hermione would always see some scenes she didn't want to see.

Seeing Flitwick, who has been distracted by her for the past few days, he recommended her to learn Occlumency. …

And Harry Potter was because of a dream. After confirming that Arthur Weasley had indeed been attacked, Dean McGonagall also asked him to go to Snape, but the latter didn't know about it.

A look of disgust flashed in Snape's eyes, and his brow furrowed.

"Those dreams about him? A queer one where he could see the Dark Lord?"

"But it's not a coincidence! I think... if Harry can see Voldemort, then Voldemort could see him too" Hermione's words were not unreasonable, at least Snape nodded.

"And you?" Snape leaned forward, his cold eyes narrowed, "don't tell me that a person who has nothing to do with the Dark Lord... can dream..."

"No! It could be worse than that"

Hermione did her best to keep her emotions calm or happy.

What happened to Harry made her reflect... If she was able to dream about other things in the multiverse, wouldn't people in those other universes also dream about her?

Although there is no way to prove it, Hermione still chooses a safe way to be on the safe side.

At certain times, dreams are one of the ways to connect to the multiverse, but they are also extremely dangerous, and Hermione can't guarantee that the next time those 'cancer universes' won't notice her.

"Worse? I'm curious..." There was no emotion in Snape's black eyes.

What's worse than the Dark Lord?Or...he couldn't guess, or didn't bother to think about it at all, and Hermione stood there, quietly waiting for the professor's answer.

"Do you know what Occlumency does?" He looked at the empty doorway, and the disgust on his face was a little less.

"In order to prevent others or magic from reading the mind...."

"Wrong!" Snape sternly interrupted her answer, "that's why you can mix potions perfectly, but you can't go any further...too rigid, don't understand the subtle differences"

How can thought be read?

It's not a book, it's not something carved into the skull, the mind itself is unlimited and multi-layered...

This is the difference between thought and thought. The former is a concrete result born in an instant, while the latter is more continuous, intangible, invisible, and inaudible, and more abstract.

Snape continued to explain slowly: "It is to prevent the extraction of feelings and memories... The former is to detect the contradiction between lies and truth, and the latter is memory."

"So dreams count as memories?" Hermione continued asking him.

"Whether it counts or not depends on how much the other party remembers... If you remember it clearly, you can naturally see all the dreams of the other party, why? Could it be that Trelawney said your prophecy again?"

Then it wasn't her fault... Hermione could only hope that other people wouldn't dream of her.

At this moment Malfoy came over, Professor Snape shut his mouth immediately, turned his chair back to Hermione, Draco Malfoy shrugged his head, when he saw Hermione, he gritted his teeth hard walked in.

"Professor, I'm coming..."

"I said - no more," Snape drew his voice coldly, contemptuously.

Hermione looked at the badge on Draco Malfoy's chest, and then at Snape. She immediately understood what the other party was going to take, and then moved away dexterously, revealing the empty cabinet.

All the veritaserum was gone, not a drop left.

"I..." Malfoy glanced at the empty bottle, and then explained, "I'm here for tutoring."

"No need~" Snape said lazily, crossing his legs, "I'll tell your father...you're good enough, aren't you? Even the Ministry of Magic knows it"

After Malfoy heard it, he really believed this statement, and looked at Hermione proudly.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm not good enough, so I'm here to learn about potions..." Hermione lowered her head, suppressing the restlessness in her heart, "You must know that NEWT's potion exam is much more difficult than OWLS."

These words made his face turn pale.

what is this?Show off?Already preparing for NEWT potion knowledge is already considered excellent? !

"OWLS? I believe anyone with a little brain can pass." Snape seemed to agree, "Okay, Draco, just leave if you have nothing to do, and don't bother those idiots who are preparing for the NEWT exam to study if you have nothing to do."

The veritaserum was indeed gone, just after it was used up...

Who is it for?Of course, it is all fed to the sewer at one time.

(Take a day off tomorrow, by the way, think about love poems...)