HP: The New God from Hogwarts

After the Spring Festival, every day is moving towards spring when the ice and snow melt and everything revives.

After reading Brown's memory many times, Taowu desperately discovered that the mole who contacted him was either standing in the dark and unable to see his face clearly, or he was wearing a mask, hiding his true face behind the ugly mask. under.

When Momomo went to Ravenclaw Tower to find Sicklea, she met Snape who came to see her.

The old bat had a sallow face and thin muscles, and two dark bags under his eyes as big as two eggs. He looked like a middle-aged man who had been sucked dry by monsters. He didn't know how long he had stayed up all night.

He held a transparent glass bottle in his hand. Through the frosted translucent glass, you could see the swaying liquid inside, which was thick black with a hint of green.

It looks like cuttlefish vomit.

"You take it to Regulus, I don't want to see that stupid bitch Black!"

Snape said as he put this bottle of seemingly indescribable potion into Taowu's hand.

"Is this the antidote?"

Tao Wu looked at the medicine bottle in her hand with a complex expression. She unplugged the cork from the mouth of the thin-necked bottle, held the bottle in front of her nose with her left hand, and fanned the mouth of the bottle with her right hand to send some of the smell of the medicine into her nasal cavity.

Just one puff.

Her body trembled, and her whole body became light-headed.

A fishy smell like rotten salted fish that had been dead for several years mixed with the sweet smell of grapes rushed straight to Tianling Gai through the nasal passages.

It almost brought her, an eagle-like woman, to tears.

"Well, go and get it to Regulus."

Snape held up his hands and nodded.

Taowu frowned and quickly put the cork back in, isolating the magical dark smell inside the bottle.

"This smell..." Her hand holding the potion bottle was shaking. She couldn't understand how Snape could brew the potion despite the smell.

Snape obviously didn't realize anything was wrong, and rubbed the corners of his sore eyes with the pads of his thumbs: "The raw materials include the scales of the tree dragon and the suckers of the giant squid, and it does smell a bit fishy. "

"This is more than just a little bit!" Taowu wrapped the potion layer by layer with a handkerchief, fearing that the sour taste would leak out, "You can add a little mint, ginger slices or rum to it to remove the smell. Taste."

"Where can I find these three things at night? I added a little wine and the smell became even worse!" Snape replied with a headache.

He twirled the greasy curls at the corner of his temples, which seemed to be stained with a strong fishy smell. The silver-haired girl he glanced aside from his peripheral vision moved a long distance away from him with a look of disgust on his face.

Now that I think about it, Lily is really great.

"Forget it, I'm not the one drinking it anyway. Thank you for your hard work!"

Momo stuffed the tightly packed potion into her pocket. She wanted to pat Snape, who was standing on the next two steps, like a leader comforting his subordinates. Her eyes touched the sticky oil stains and scattered dandruff on his shoulders. , and quickly took his hand back and put it in his pocket.

After thanking Snape, Momo didn't continue looking for Cecilia for the time being. She turned a corner and came to Dumbledore's office.

The password in the principal’s office today is,

Sugar-coated haws.

Dumbledore was not at school. He went to the Ministry of Magic to report on his duties. There was a row of red candied haws on his desk.

Since the Spring Festival, this snack of sweet rock sugar wrapped with sour hawthorn has become his new favorite.

Lemon Olaf and Honey Sizzle fell out of favor.

The only sound in the empty office was the sound of the Sorting Hat.

The old hat has a high-pitched voice and sings a new song he learned from Taowu in broken Chinese.

"I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful. Please come here if you are the best, and please go away if you are not good. Don't be surprised if you give too many gifts!"

"People do not blame!!!"

When it came to the last sentence, he yelled it out at the top of his lungs as if he were shouting. Fox flew up in cooperation and sprayed out a ball of fiery flames in mid-air.

Pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

Scattered sparks splashed onto the leaves of the biting kale that were bouncing to the beat of the Sorting Hat.

Chinese bite-sized kale during the Lantern Festival.

It's burning up!

The chubby little cabbage made a sharp crack, rolled over the Sorting Hat, brought out a string of sparks, and then bounced from the bookshelf to Dumbledore's desk, knocking open his drawers.

The sparks on his body burned quickly when they hit the papers on the desk and in the drawer.

A stack of photos taken in Godric's Hollow turned into black ash.

It's going to be so heartbreaking to see Dumbledore back.

The brown fabric of the old hat was burned by a string of sparks, causing it to scream.

"Zi Zhong, stop laughing and watching the fun, help me! Help me! Help me!"

Fox hovered in the air for two weeks and realized that he seemed to have done something bad with his good intentions. He took a peek at Old Hat, who was flashing his hat, and fell down on the birdcage with a guilty conscience, burying his head in the wings.

Taowu burst out laughing. She pointed her finger in the air, and a stream of cold water fell into the office like a waterfall, instantly cooling down the ignited fire.

The Sorting Hat's wrinkled eyes looked down at the brown cloth, which had become charred, and there were some fine black cracks on the body. The leather was folded, and his mouth curled downwards, and he started to cry at Taowu.

"I'm black, I'm dirty, I'm not clean anymore!"

"You are quite dirty to begin with. You haven't been washed for hundreds of years. I think you are probably oilier than Snape's head!"

Taowu picked up the hot little cabbage from the ground, broke off the two burnt leaves on the outside, patted it and simply cleaned it with a magic spell, and put it back into the grid next to the old hat. .

The little guy obediently allowed Taowu to manipulate him, and even rubbed his chubby body against Taowu's palm.

She glared at the Sorting Hat, which was still howling, and pointed her wand at it: "Shut up!"

A blue soft light flashed, and the old hat returned to its original state in an instant, even cleaner and tidier than before.

"Oh, great!"

The old hat looked at his body with satisfaction, and then asked Taowu in a long tone: "Why are you here? Old Den went to the Ministry of Magic to talk nonsense to those idiots."

Taowu:......

"I'll use the floo network and prepare the potion for Regulus." Taowu covered her nose and quickly took out the bottle of potion from her pocket and uncorked the old hat.

A strange fishy smell spread instantly.

The old hat screamed, Little Cabbage banged his head against the bookcase crazily than Dobby, and Fox buried his head under his wings and vomited out all his breakfast.

High-end magic potions often kill people invisible.

Momogiri took back the potion with satisfaction and walked towards the fireplace.

Blue flames rose.

Behind him was the heartbreaking curse from the old hat.

"Severus Snape, I'm going to kill you!"