The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

"No, the professor has always been nice to me." Sissy blurted out without thinking.

Helen froze for a moment, imagined Snape's stern and cold face in her little head, and really couldn't think of anything good about him.

When making the potion in the last class, almost everyone in the class was severely scolded by the old bat.

Helen was clumsy when cutting the greasy horned slug, and Snape gave a good description of the contents of her head.

Sissy actually said that such a devil teacher that people avoid and fear is very good?

Helen felt incredible.

She heard that there is a mental illness that makes the victim feel good and dependent on the perpetrator. Could it be that Sissy was tortured to suffer from this illness?

During the following practice time, Helen was suspicious of this matter all the time, unable to concentrate, so she always turned the carton into various distorted shapes, and sometimes the conjured things even looked a bit like a scary human face.

Sissy's change was not very successful either. Her coaster was thick and big, like a sesame seed cake.

As soon as get out of class time came, Sissy borrowed a notebook from them and planned to go back to make up for the missing class.

"I have to go back quickly, so I won't chat with you!" Cici quickly packed her things, said goodbye briefly, and went straight downstairs.

Leaving her three former roommates looking at each other in blank dismay.

"I think what she meant was, gotta go back to Professor Snape right away, right?"

Ann replied hesitantly: "I think so, but she looks quite happy."

"yes……"

Oh my god, it really is like this. Helen felt more and more that Sissy was more likely to be ill, and there was a bit more pity in her eyes as she looked at Sissy's leaving back.

Sissy trotted back to the office, and the students who passed her along the way hurriedly avoided her.

Hey, no one dares to approach me anymore, Sissy sighed, she was very uncomfortable with such a change, but who made her think of such a rumor in the first place?

The Slytherin students seemed to have just finished their get out of class, and they were all about to go back to their lounges, and for Sissy, they walked around as soon as they could.

She was just about to go down the stairs when she was suddenly pushed out. She lost her balance and fell down a few steps.

"My God, something big is going to happen!"

"Hurry up and find the professor."

Some people around exclaimed, and some people didn't want to get involved in the incident and left in a hurry.

Sissy got up from the ground and looked up.

"Pansy Parkinson, is it you again?" Sissy gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

It's really lingering, can you still blame me for being deducted points?

"It's time for me to wait for you." Pan Xi smiled grimly and walked down the stairs.

Qianqian quickly touched her cheek, then looked at her hands, and was relieved to make sure that there were no obvious wounds.

Since there were no wounds that could bleed, she didn't have to take the rumors into account to act.

Sissy patted the dust on her robe, and said lightly: "It seems that I have kept you waiting for a long time."

Seeing Sissy's indifferent expression, Panxi was immediately irritated, trembling all over and screaming loudly: "It's all because of you, an unlucky bastard. I was stared at and deducted points in every Potions class."

"See, it's also thanks to you!" Pan Xi shouted, pointing at a bruise on his forehead.

Sissy thought it was funny, "Don't care about me, can you blame me for what you hit yourself?"

"It's none of your business? How dare you say it."

Pansy wanted to push it up again, but Sissy was ready at this time, she grabbed her hand and flung it aside.

"Why, could it be that I hit you on the head?"

For some reason, Sissy has already made up her mind to give her a good lesson, otherwise she really thinks she is a porcelain doll and is easy to bully.

"It's because of you that I have been deducted points all the time, and I was beaten like this!"

In fact, Gore's attack was a bit too heavy, but who made her be so stingy.

Sissy is speechless, why do you ask me if you are not convinced by the deduction of points, if you have the ability, ask Snape to argue.

Just pick the soft persimmons and pinch them!

"Okay, then I'll let you see today, if you can move me." Sissy didn't want to argue with her anymore, and took out her wand directly.

"Fractured!"

Pan Xi thought she was bluffing, but she didn't expect to make a move directly.

Immediately, a bright pink ball of light shot out from the tip of the staff and flew straight towards Pan Xi.

Sissi had already practiced the Splitting Curse before, and although she was not as handy as the Levitating Curse, with the support of powerful magic power, it was not insignificant to use.

She didn't want to care about the school rules at this moment, she was bullied to the top, this time she was pushed down the stairs, what if she was pushed down from the window next time?

I don’t know what the punishment will be for fighting in the school. In short, it is definitely better than being killed for no reason. You have to let everyone see clearly that Sissy is not something you can afford.

The moment the light ball flickered, Pan Xi had no time to dodge or fight back. In fact, with the spells and power she currently mastered, she couldn't stop Sissy's spell.

She only had time to turn her body sideways, and the ball of light landed on her arm, which immediately turned into a sharp knife and cut down fiercely. A knife mark with a length of [-] centimeters stretched straight down her upper arm, and blood flowed suddenly. Note.

The students who stayed behind to watch took a deep breath.

This girl who was rumored to be about to die at the touch of her hand was so vicious.

Sissy pointed her wand at her and approached her step by step.

"It seems that you are still not convinced." Sissy still said lightly, but maybe she had been with Snape for a long time, and there was a hint of coldness in her tone.

Anyway, this has been done, and it doesn't make any difference whether to cut it once or twice.

Panxi's tearful eyes were blurred with pain, trembling and covering his injured arm, his eyes were still fixed on Sissy.

"I don't know what's good and what's wrong, I'm falling apart!"

Another ball of light shot towards Pan Xi's leg involuntarily.

"Professor, just ahead!"

The students who had gone to rescue the soldiers had already called Snape here.

They were very anxious, for fear of seeing the rumored scene where Sissi would spurt blood when she was injured.

But when they saw Sissy pointing her wand at Pansy, who was covered in blood and unable to stand, they froze for a moment.

Snape strode forward, ignoring the wailing students on the ground, and carefully inspected Sissy from head to toe.

It's just a sprained right ankle, and no other injuries.

"Sorry, I'm late." Snape looked at Sissy's slightly swollen ankle with distress.

Qianqian was stunned, glanced at the people on the ground, and said guiltyly: "Professor...she pushed me down the stairs, but...it was me who hit too hard, I'm sorry..."

Snape cast an annoyed glance at Pansy, who was already pale, "Oh, it doesn't matter, the Splitting Curse works well."