The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Sissy watched Snape leave, and she was the only one left in the huge office, where there was a wealth of potions and all kinds of rare books, it was like a treasure trove for her.

It's a pity that the owner of this treasure house doesn't allow it to be touched, Qianqian can only watch helplessly, and retracts her outstretched hand unwillingly.

It's so boring not being able to go to class, I don't know how long this kind of life will last.

The transformation of matches into silver needles in the Transfiguration class has not been completely successful. I don’t know what new spells have been taught in the Charms class. Professor Flitwick never teaches according to the order of the books. The little flower in the greenhouse should miss her too...

However, running away without permission might lead to death, and Sissy quickly dismissed this idea.

what to do?Let's read books to relieve boredom, Snape's collection of books can't be flipped through, but fortunately she still has a lot of books brought by herself.

In the past, she only had time to watch more by going to bed late, but now that all classes have been called off, Sissy has a lot of time.There are a lot of books at hand, but at her speed, it is estimated that she will fall into a book shortage in a few days.

"At that time, the professor should not mind accompanying me to the library, or just lend me his book, hehe, that would be the best."

Thinking of this, Sissy was a little moved. The professor's collection of books was right behind her, so far away that she could see it but couldn't get it. This feeling made her feel itchy.

She was sitting at the desk and was about to start, feeling vaguely unsafe. The room here is not small. Walking out of the study, there is still a little distance from the classroom. In case...

There is only one life, and I can't stand it.

Sissy simply moved a small stool to sit at the door of the office, and if she found something was wrong, she could call for help when she opened the door.

All right, she dusted off the thin dust on the bench and sat down with satisfaction.It was said to be a bench, but it was actually a low shelf. There was originally a flower pot on it, but the plants inside had long since died, and the remaining dead leaves shattered when touched.

Sissy opened the door a crack, and she didn't know which class was in class in the classroom, and she heard angrily cursing:

"This is to learn potions, not to blow up my classroom!"

"Put it down quickly, and see what you are holding? I want belladonna, belladonna! Not black nightshade! I wonder if you have eaten your brains with rice."

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Sissy's head was buzzing from such a distance, and after listening for a few minutes, she silently closed the door.

It was too scary, especially when she thought that she would be with Snape for a long time and couldn't go anywhere, Sissy made up her mind to make a good impression on him, otherwise it would be difficult to sleep peacefully at night .

She deduced the production process of the two potions again in her mind, and finally picked up the potion book to concentrate on studying it after she was sure it was safe.

Let's put the other books away first, in order to live a better life...At least let the professor read it, and get a proper evaluation.

The noise in the classroom next door did not affect the quietness in the office at all. Sissy was engrossed in the book and the time passed quickly, while Snape's temples were throbbing angrily after a day's class.

Stupid, lazy, hopeless, these are the most common evaluations he used for most of his students. After teaching at Hogwarts for so many years, Snape should have been familiar with these things.

But he was usually able to maintain a calm and cold look. Seeing the students make the incomparably exquisite potion look like a stew, and explode it every now and then, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

"The ones who have been named, stay to clean up the pot." Snape said next, turned around angrily and left, kicking open the office door with a "bang".

Qianqian suddenly raised her head in shock, but fortunately she was not sitting behind the door, the strong door panel hit her face, and her facial features might have been flattened.

Snape was still angry, and asked angrily, "Why are you sitting here?"

"I...will be closer to you this way." Sissy was at a loss for words for a moment, the Snape she had seen had always had a gloomy face, but now he looked like he was suppressing his anger.

Snape's gaze paused on Sissy's face, and he closed the door and strode towards the desk.

"Why are you standing still, come here and change your medicine."

Sissy looked at her left arm and felt that the effect of the medicine was still there, so there seemed to be no need to rush to change it.But Snape is an expert in this field, and it would be extremely stupid to question other people's professionalism with his current three-legged skills.

She obediently put her arms flat on the table, not daring to move.

Snape chanted a spell to take out the silver liquid that had penetrated into the flesh, and it could be seen that the color of the liquid had changed, and part of it was mixed with dull gray and lost its silvery light.

With the collection of the liquid medicine, his brows became tighter and tighter, the corners of his mouth drooped, and his complexion turned pale.Although the traces on Sissy's body were slight, her situation was very different from Snape's back then.

Just as Dumbledore had feared, even a little contamination could spread through Sissy's body.

Seeing Snape's expression, Sissy's heart sank, perhaps because the wound was in severe pain again after the liquid medicine was taken out, a lot of cold sweat oozed from her back and slipped quietly.

"Am I still saved?" She asked herself quietly in her heart, but didn't say it out.

She bit her lower lip tightly and didn't want to hear the answer. If Snape told her that the toxin had been controlled in her left hand, and she still had a year to live, Sissy knew that it might happen, and it was also left by Voldemort It is not surprising that there are commonalities.

Snape was silent for a long time, a flash of madness and hatred flashed in his eyes, he took out the bottle of dark green liquid that was bent like a snake at the neck of the bottle, swung his staff to turn the strange liquid into silk thread, and crazily penetrated into the wound.

After pouring out most of the bottle of medicinal liquid, he suddenly grabbed Sissy's right hand, allowing the red bead that had melted in his palm to resurface.

At the moment when the red bead was completely separated from Sissy's body, Snape quickly grabbed the bead and pressed hard on the blood-red wound.

"Hiss..." Sissy gasped in pain.

But before she could react, the bead emitted an unprecedented dazzling red light under the urging of Snape's spell, and even a little bit of golden light could be seen in the bewitching red, instantly swallowing the entire stone room.

Snape didn't care about Sissy's pain, and he didn't dare to stop the movement of his hands. He shot the red light from the room straight into the wound. The force rushed in, and Sissy's entire arm was almost torn open. Can't stand the impact and tear it apart.

Her arms trembled involuntarily, and her mind was quickly overwhelmed by the overwhelming pain. She couldn't cry out, but almost fainted because of the splitting headache.

If she could still perceive it, the red light was rushing in along the blood vessels at this time, spreading extremely forcefully throughout her body.

Immediately afterwards, it penetrated into the bones, muscles, and nerves, and spread towards the skin step by step. Under the skin, the red light was tightly blocked and could not penetrate, but it also illuminated the remaining black energy in the body and had nowhere to hide.

Snape concentrated his attention and controlled the dark green potion to hit the black air directly. Once encountered, the silk thread would wrap and swallow it without hesitation until it formed a dark green cocoon.

Afterwards, you only need to use the starry sky-like black thick slurry to suck out the cocoon-like substance wrapped in black air, and the crisis will be resolved.

However, this thick paste has a viscous texture and cannot be absorbed deep into the body.Snape gave Sissy a distressed look, took out the blade, cut open the dark green calluses, and applied the slurry one by one.

Snape felt the same pain, but he was already a grown man in his 20s, and Sissy was only an 11-year-old child, so it was a good thing that he passed out from the pain early.