Hogwarts: I'm taking my dad to find my mom.

Professor Snape turned around and glared at Agas, then with a dark face called Parkinson and others who were standing at the door in.

"What are you still looking at? Come in and carry him out."

The people at the door had no choice but to bite the bullet, hold their breath, and go into the bathroom. Each of them carried the sleeping Warrington out by one hand or one foot.

"Put this bucket in my office."

Professor Snape exhaled deeply, gave Agassi some instructions, changed the clothes of the sleeping Warrington, and cast a "levitation spell" on him.

"Mr. Parkinson, please come with me to the infirmary."

Professor Snape stopped Parkinson who was about to slip away after putting down Warrington.

"Okay, Dean." Parkinson forced a smile with a stiff face and nodded in response.

He shouldn't have joined in on this fun.

Holding the water cup, Agas kicked Warrington's college gown on the ground with his toes, and a wet wooden ball rolled out of the hat.

George and Fred finally did something big.

I have finally discovered the use of the troll's blood.

After the wooden ball gets wet, it becomes a great thing to play hide-and-seek in this foul smell and thick fog.

Agas picked up the ball with his gloved hand and squeezed it so hard that it broke into powder. He spread his palm over the sink and sprinkled the powder.

"What a pity, the sleeping stinky fish can't watch the show."

Agas shook his head and muttered as he walked towards the Slytherin Headmaster's office with a full cup in his arms.

It’s still the familiar place, the familiar gate, and the familiar Medusa.

"Hey, Sister Medusa, it was the dean who let me in this time, please open the door!"

Agas touched the Medusa on the door with his gloved hand.

This caused Medusa to curse.

"Little brat, there's something on your gloves, don't touch me!"

"That's what you're talking about." Agas asked with his pure and flawless eyes shining, raising his right hand.

“The rotting flesh on it is disgusting.”

"This is what got stuck on me after I just touched the bugs. Do you want some?" Agas raised the cup with his left hand and tried to continue rubbing it against the door with his right hand.

But Medusa didn't give him the chance, the door opened faster than he could speak.

After the door opened, Medusa's figure was directly embedded in the door. It was obvious that she refused to communicate with Agas.

Humph. Agas proudly raised his head, walked in, and walked to the operating table on the right.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Miss Margaret standing in front of the operating table, making potion to treat boils.

"Why are you here?" Agas asked as he poured the red worms in the cup into the empty wooden barrel next to him.

"I was implicated, so I couldn't hand in my potion homework. I had to come to the dean to hand it in. Did you forget?"

After Carl turned the potion one last time with his wand, he put it down and glared at Agas, angrily speaking.

This person caused his potion to be ruined and even forgot what he had done.

Agas then remembered that when he was making the potion in the morning, Carl next to him indeed couldn't save the potion, but he ran away quickly and the person was fine.

He glanced at Karl who was very angry and said with a smile: "That was just a daily greeting, you know, I didn't forget it, I didn't forget it."

Agas took out a bottle of powder from the ring and placed it in front of Carl's desk. "This is my apology. Please use it sparingly. This is really the last bottle."

Karl immediately put the bottle of powder into his school bag.

Don't think she didn't see it. If she hadn't brought it up, this person wouldn't have thought of apologizing to her, being so stingy.

Agas then withdrew his reluctant gaze. He had lost several Galleons. He was already poor, and now he was even poorer.

"What were you holding just now?" Carl asked as he moved closer to the barrel and looked inside.

"what!"

Before Agas could persuade her not to look, he heard a sharp cry in his ear.

Women, so scary.

Agas simply retreated, retreated, and retreated again.

Retreated to the edge of the gate.

But the next second, the door opened with a bang and hit the back of Agas' head and back.

"Ouch." Agas squatted on the ground, covering his head and wailing.

"What are you doing standing by the door?"

Professor Snape looked at Agas' miserable appearance and a smile flashed in his eyes.

However, I thought of Warrington who fainted in the infirmary due to the stench and has not woken up yet.

Professor Snape's expression immediately froze.

"Warrington, you did it?"

Agas took a serious look and raised his right hand: "Merlin, you can see it's not me this time!"

It wasn't him, it was Fred.

There was no flaw in Agas' expression. Professor Snape, who was staring at him closely, found that not only did his Legilimency have no effect on him, but it also seemed that it was indeed not him who did it.

"Don't you think about how many people Warrington offended as soon as he entered the school?"

Agas added quietly.

Professor Snape glared at him again.

How could he not know.

Like the man in front of him, Warrington suspected that the Sorting Hat had grown old and put two people who looked so much like Gryffindor into Slytherin.

"Professor, I'm done." On the other side, Carl, who had finished making the potion and was waiting for it to cool and be bottled, called Snape.

Professor Snape walked to the operating table and carefully observed the color and smell of the potion after Carl finished making it.

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes.

He looked at Agas who had also come over and said with a serious face, "Mr. Linger, it's your turn to finish this potion. The ingredients are in the cabinet next to you."

Agas nodded excitedly, ran to the cabinet next to him, took out the materials needed to treat boils, placed them on the operating table one by one, and began his operation.

The first step is to put 6 portions of snake teeth into the mortar and grind them.

In the second step, four portions of powder are placed into a crucible.

Step 3: Heating.

Step 4. Wave the wand and wait.

Step 2. Remove from heat and add four slugs and two porcupine quills.

Step 6. Stir clockwise for five times.

This is also the most important step. It was at this step that Agas’s crucible exploded today.

Very good, very good, it’s almost done.

Agas looked at the potion in the crucible that was slowly changing color, his whole face filled with joy.

Except, “Bang!”

This time the crucible exploded even louder than this morning.

Professor Snape's face was even darker than it was this morning.

Because, the ejected liquid was not wasted at all, and it splashed all over his face as he leaned in to observe.

In an instant, red and swollen scabies appeared on his face.

The room fell into awkward silence.

After a while, Professor Snape said, "Mr. Lingle, please go out."