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

After Snape asked Agas about the potions he had made, he put the potions back according to his memory.

Then he pointed to the wooden sign next to him and asked, "So, what are these?"

Agas glanced at the wooden sign, then lowered his head dejectedly and sat on the chair opposite him.

"Failure."

"The fusion of wooden tools and medicine was originally intended to save trouble and allow the wooden tools to continue to have some of the effects of the medicine."

"But these wooden objects can only be preserved temporarily, and it's not as direct as drinking potions."

Agas picked up a small wooden sign and crushed one in front of Professor Snape.

As the wooden sign shattered, the pattern of liquid on it flashed slightly.

The liquid medicine on these wooden signs was used as a sobering agent. I originally thought that if I carried the wooden signs with me, they would have some of the effects of a sobering agent.

But it didn't, the wooden sign only temporarily preserved part of its function.

The smell emitted by the crushed wooden tablet does give people a refreshing feeling, but it is not as fast as drinking the potion directly.

However, after smelling the scent, Professor Snape did not refute Agas, nor did he laugh at him.

Instead, he stared at the wooden sign in Agas' box, wondering what he was thinking.

"Maybe you didn't find the right method." He looked at Agas and said so.

Then, he gently closed the box, picked up the not-too-heavy box, and stood up.

With his other hand, he casually picked up the notebook next to him, and then said to Agas, "Mr. Lingle, since you skipped class, Mr. Filch would welcome you to visit his office tonight."

Then, he seemed to have forgotten the golden light shining on his body, and left Agas' dormitory with a box in one hand and a notebook in the other.

Agas scratched his head.

So, he just came here just to tell himself that he was going to receive punishment?

"My little master, the box! The box has been taken away!"

Box? Box!!!

He immediately looked at the table and saw that the box that had just been there had been taken away by Professor Snape.

Agas touched his chin and sat down in Professor Snape's seat.

Anyway, I have taken notes and some experimental results and data. As long as I have these things, it won’t be difficult to make another copy.

Thinking of this, Agas tidied up the messy desk a little and searched for his notebook.

"Kaka, where is my notebook?"

Kaka raised his head and looked at Agas without saying anything.

He thought the young master knew about it, because Professor Snape had just taken it away in front of him.

"He also took it away, didn't he?"

Kaka nodded.

Agas sighed softly, walked to the door, waited for a while, and only trotted to the bottom of the tool table after making sure that Professor Snape would not come back.

Lifting the green cloth covering the bottom of the table, one could see a large box underneath the cloth, filled with medicines and some even smaller and more delicate wooden signs.

Fortunately, I had just made two preparations.

When Professor Snape knocked on the door, Agas hid all his satisfactory finished products and pretended to let Kaka hide something.

It’s a pity that I’m afraid I can’t get the notebook back.

*

On the other side, Professor Snape, who was carrying a box of things back to his office, had a look of coldness in his eyes and brows that seemed to be slightly melted by his current mood.

He had just read part of what Agas said, and he found some of Agas' ideas about the integration of potions and other tools very interesting.

For someone like him who loves studying potions, this is indeed a direction worth exploring in detail.

So he took away everything Agas had made without any hesitation, including the notebook.

After he entered the room, what attracted his attention most, apart from some strange things in Agas' room, was the open notebook on the table.

"George, don't you think Professor Snape looks better and is glowing?"

Fred, who had been following Professor Snape since he came out of the Slytherin common room, said to George next to him.

"It seems like the hair is not oily anymore," George added.

"Severus?" Professor Snape, who was rushing towards the office, was stopped by Dumbledore.

"headmaster."

"Severus, you are more elegant today than before."

Dumbledore looked at Professor Snape carefully, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He rarely sees this, how to describe it?

It had been many years since he had seen Snape so energetic and radiant.

Over the years, he always saw Snape with a dark face, greasy hair, and a strong smell.

Instead of being like now, Snape was full of light and had a gentle look on his face.

Snape's face darkened when he heard Dumbledore say this.

However, at this moment, Snape, whose drug effects had not yet worn off, did not know that in the eyes of others, his dark face made him look like a pitiful guy who needed care.

Dumbledore, not understanding what was going on, reached out and patted him gently on the shoulder.

"Severus, if you have any troubles, you can tell me."

"Mr. Headmaster." Snape opened the box.

He picked up a bottle of medicine with the same sticker on it as the one he had just opened.

Into Dumbledore's hands.

“Open it!”

Dumbledore looked at him in confusion.

"Your child, you can open the potion I gave you and take a look."

Snape said expressionlessly.

Hearing what he said, Dumbledore did not doubt anything. He calmly opened the potion and put it to his nose.

Snape, who was beside him, suddenly flashed away before he opened the door.

"One hour, radiant." He left with these words and left.

It’s time for this principal to feel the abilities of his own children.

Dumbledore shook his head, not quite understanding what Snape said, and slowly walked towards the hall.

Grindelwald was already in the hall, waiting for Dumbledore to come and dine together.

When he saw the faint light flashing around Dumbledore, the soft expression on his face, and the slight smile in his eyes.

He stood up with a "bang".

Albus?

Some teachers sitting in the teaching seats also saw Dumbledore, who exuded charm.

The teachers' eyes kept moving back and forth between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and finally, at the glance of Grindelwald, they withdrew their gazes.

They pretended to chat about something with each other, but their ears were perked up towards the two of them.