Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

Then he looked towards the classroom where Donald was with a smile on his face, his eyes shining.

Donald, who was far away, felt a pang in his heart.

"Why is it suddenly a bit cold..."

He looked around in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

“Is it my illusion?

Or is it because I just ate too much ice cream?"

He rubbed his stomach and continued to eat.

However, the strange feeling did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.

Donald felt a chill running up his spine, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

"What's happening here?"

He muttered to himself, feeling a little uneasy.

"What's this feeling of hair standing on end and a sense of panic in my heart?"

It was like being stared at by a demon.

He began to have wild thoughts, wondering if something terrible was about to happen.

"Is anyone going to do something to my cute Eevee?"

He thought nervously, and all kinds of horrible scenes emerged in his mind.

"I'm just afraid that someone will suddenly jump in front of me and say something like 'cute animals are meant to be eaten'."

Donald couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this.

He decided to find a safe place to hide and wait until this strange feeling disappeared before coming out.

So he quickly packed up his things and left the scene in a hurry.

Donald came to a secluded corner and looked around nervously.

He always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him in secret, but he could see nothing.

At the same time, in another place, Dumbledore and Snape were discussing the antidote.

“This kid is really gifted.”

Dumbledore said, with a hint of admiration in his voice.

Snape nodded slightly in agreement.

"However, we still need to further study this antidote. After all, the threat of dark magic still exists."

Dumbledore said in a serious tone.

Snape nodded solemnly, understanding the headmaster's concerns.

"I will personally take charge of this research."

"Of course, it also requires the generosity of Ibrahimovic."

Jie! Jie! Jie! Jie!

Donald hid in a corner nervously, his heart beating fast and his breathing rapid.

His eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly and his ears perked up, listening for any possible sounds.

His body was trembling slightly and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

Suddenly, he heard a low laugh.

The laughter was getting closer and closer, and Donald's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He closed his eyes tightly and dared not open them, for fear of seeing something terrible.

The laughter echoed in his ears and Donald's body began to shake uncontrollably.

Various horrific scenes kept appearing in his mind, making it almost unbearable for him.

"What's happening here?"

He muttered to himself, feeling a little uneasy.

"What's this feeling of hair standing on end and a sense of panic in my heart?"

He began to have wild thoughts, wondering if something terrible was about to happen.

"Is anyone going to do something to my cute Eevee?"

He thought nervously, and all kinds of horrible scenes emerged in his mind.

"I'm afraid someone will suddenly jump in front of me.

Just say something like 'cute animals are meant to be eaten.'"

Donald couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this.

he promised.

Dumbledore smiled with satisfaction.

"I feel much more at ease with you here."

After saying that, Dumbledore turned and left, leaving Snape alone in the laboratory thinking about his next plan.

Snape stood quietly in front of the experimental table, thinking about the task given to him by Dumbledore.

He was fully aware of the importance and danger of this mission.

however,

Snape knew.

To protect Hogwarts more effectively, we must have a deeper understanding of the dark arts.

then

He made up his mind to start researching the black magic potion.

Expect to find effective strategies to fight against black magic.

Snape picked up an old, heavy Potions book.

The pages of the book have turned yellow, but the knowledge recorded in it is still precious.

He carefully studied every line of the book, as if he was exploring an unknown world.

He strictly followed the recipe in the book and carefully put the various ingredients into the pot.

The complex production process is completed step by step by stirring and heating meticulously.

As time went by, the potion in the pot began to change.

It gradually became thicker and darker in color.

It eventually turned into a deep black liquid, exuding a mysterious aura.

Snape stared at the potion in his hand, his heart filled with anticipation and uneasiness.

What consequences will this mysterious black potion bring?

Did he really find the key clue to fight against the dark magic?

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Snape put the prepared dark potion aside and began to prepare for the next experiment.

He took down some bottles and jars from the shelves, which contained various precious herbs and magical materials.

These materials are the result of his collection and research over the years, and each has unique magic and efficacy.

Snape carefully opened the bottle cap and stirred it gently with his wand to allow the herbs and ingredients to fully blend.

As he worked, the laboratory was filled with strange lights and smells.

These lights and smells intertwine to create an atmosphere full of mystery.

Snape was concentrating on the experiment, with a determined gleam in his eyes.

He knew this experiment was very important.

If successful, it could have a significant impact in the fight against the dark arts.

He is willing to pay any price to find an effective method.

At this moment, a breeze blew and fluttered the curtains of the laboratory.

Snape's eyes were drawn to the view and he saw a black crow perched on a branch outside the window.

The crow's feathers are shiny black, and there is a mysterious light in its eyes.

It looked at Snape quietly, as if waiting for something.

Snape's heart moved. He always felt that the appearance of this crow was not accidental.

He put down his work, slowly walked to the window, and stared at the crows.

The crow's eyes were fixed on him, with no intention of retreating.

Snape tried to decipher the crow's intentions, but came up empty handed.

However, there was a feeling deep in his heart that told him

This crow may bring some important message or revelation.

He decided to wait and see what would happen next.