The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Eugenie felt the wand trembling slightly in her hand, "Is it your designated practice prop, Professor?"

She originally thought she would use a white mouse, but she was half right. It was really a mouse.

"Yeah, don't you think it would be interesting to use an enemy as the target of the curse?" Snape pulled her close to him, and the black robe completely covered her back like wings, "The first step in learning curses —produce strong negative intentions.”

"So, let's look forward to what kind of ugly appearance this little pest will be when it wakes up, and what do you want to happen to it? Serious damage, mental destruction or extreme pain, try it, zoom in on those things that suddenly flashed Fun little ideas that can become the source of cursed power.”

He drew a few drops of sobering potion from the bottle, shook his wand and poured the potion through the mouse's nostrils.

After a while, Wormtail moved. It was in a daze, and its throat still made a high-pitched sound that was close to a squeak.The foreign body sensation in the nasal cavity made him sneeze several times, and some indescribable filth spurted out of his nostrils.

When it stretched out its front paws to wipe, its mung bean eyes widened, and it changed back to its human form? !Oops!

Where is it?Where is this?Has anyone seen it?Why does your whole body hurt?

It was lying on the wet rocks, its eyes moving furtively.

The cellar, the Snotlout, and that Ravenclaw.

By the way, I finally remembered that it was taken away by that snot-nosed man!

You see, it all makes sense now, it's because Snape hates James, and Harry is exactly like James, and he takes revenge on Harry's friends by hurting their pets.

A despicable guy like him would never find anything despicable and embarrassing, and the school would not accuse him of abusing students just because of a pet. He was really cunning, and a strange combination of circumstances caused it to suffer misfortune.

It must be that in the unconscious state of being strangled to death, the body's spontaneous desire to survive prompted the body to break away from the Animagus and return to human form.

Touch the ground, this is a dungeon in Slytherin.

It did not know that Eugenie had not returned to school, and besides, she was still wearing her school uniform.

"S--" Wormtail wiped his nose with his incomplete hand and crawled towards them flatteringly, "Ah--Snape--I am so happy to see you--you--"

"Get out!" Eugenie felt the bloated giant cockroach crawling over at a faster speed. She couldn't help but cast a spell on it, causing it to roll backwards for two and a half weeks. Its head hit the uneven stone wall and made a swollen bump.

This time, Wormtail felt even more aggrieved, and even his voice was choked with sobs, "It's me, I'm Scabbers, your friend's favorite pet, Scabbers, kind lady - you even cared about me and worried about me eating leftovers. It’s unhealthy! Don’t you remember?”

Bah, it makes it chew chaff and starve. If it weren't for the purpose of gaining sympathy to survive, it would like to break the bones of this nosy bastard and gnaw it.

Eugenie shivered with disgust. Poor little Ron held such a despicable and dirty bald man in his arms every day and caressed him as a pet. Now that she saw Wormtail's terrible human form, she really realized how disgusting it must be. .

If she were Ron, she might want to chop off her hands.

Wormtail moved forward on his knees, pitiful tears filling his eyes, "Snee—"

"Long time no see, old classmate." Snape dodged away, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Dumbledore must be interested in you, he will be very happy to know that you have gone to great lengths, ah, to suffer humiliation and lurk What do you want to do in school?"

"I was just... so scared, narrowly escaping the explosion... it was so scary... and then I thought there were other people who would want me dead..."

Snape scratched his left arm, "You want to say that Death Eaters will hunt you down - don't you?"

Wormtail raised his head tremblingly, his hands trembling on his chest in bewilderment.

In front of the double agent, he cannot say a word about the camp. No matter what he says, he will use it to gain the trust of either side.

Fortunately, Snape was not very favored by his master back then and had no right to know that he was an undercover agent lurking in the Order of the Phoenix. Otherwise, he would have been presented to Dumbledore as a creditable gift now.

So Wormtail avoided these and repeatedly emphasized in tears that he had been an obedient pet for more than ten years and had never hurt anyone. He was too scared to be as brave as others and just wanted to live. if.

"Oops," Snape stepped on Wormtail's hand and knelt down, "Why are you crying? You shouldn't be. Where is the smug look on your face when you laugh heartily and applaud Potter and Sirius?"

Wormtail whined, "It's fake, it's not true - it's them - I'm trying to cater to them, I'm afraid of not fitting in, I'm afraid they'll kick me out -"

Harsh sophistry penetrated the ears.

Eugenie reminded herself that this was a lesson, she needed to hate it even more, think about the things it had done, hate it to the core, do not block any negative emotions, and then think about the serious damage or torture it could cause it.

A picture slowly emerged before my eyes:

Laughing faces, lakeside, beech trees, soap bubbles, hanging upside down...

No!Don't want this!

Her memory was cleared, and the pictures in her mind temporarily disappeared. However, she suddenly hallucinated about the Mudblood, and the scene came back again, this time more concrete and realistic.

The boy hanging upside down under the tree, the cheering crowd,

The robe hangs down, and the pale and thin legs struggle desperately, unable to break free from the invisible restraints...

Someone is laughing, many people,

Then a voice came very close to her ear and asked loudly, "Who wants to see me take off Snotlout's underwear?"

No one will stop it anymore.

What did those people do afterwards?She knew it.

What did they do?She didn't even dare to think about it.

She usually served the professor a cup of tea and was afraid that it would burn her mouth if the temperature was a little too high - what did they do!

That's not all. What's more that she doesn't know?How much does she know?

She stared hard at Wormtail. Those hateful eyes must have been looking at him at that time. The corner of her mouth was grinning to the sky and she was mocking him wildly. She must have used some kind of magic spell.

It is now lying on the ground wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Yes, yes, it was such a pitiful, harmless, and cowardly appearance that helped it become the secret keeper, helped it betray them, and push everything that stopped on the edge of the cliff into the abyss.

It can never be undone.

Before she realized it, the flaming thorns had already shot out of the wand, twisting tighter and tighter around Wormtail's body like a python. The smell of burning protein quickly spread through the small cave. diffuse.

"How dare you!" She yelled amidst Peter's screams, "How dare you!!" She couldn't hear the screams, only her own voice in her ears.

Snape was surprised, then thoughtful.

Sissi——

She heard a familiar voice call her, maybe several times, and her arms slowly lowered, the thorns burning in the last flames, leaving a circle of black ash on the damp ground.

Wormtail propped himself up on his hands and knees and curled up into a corner.

This woman is a lunatic, absolutely a lunatic!It admitted that he had issues with Snape, but he mainly hated James, didn't he?After all, at least he is emotionally stable and will not do anything casually, but can he control his student and not let her go crazy at every turn?

It covered the large area of ​​​​wounds that could not be covered and forced a flattering smile at Snape.

Eugenie was still angry and her shoulders were still rising and falling.

"Let's go outside." Snape grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.