Just became a godfather, and you said this is Hogwarts?

After eating.

Erwin went straight to Snape's office.

Enter the password with ease.

Bah, after shouting the command.

The office door opens.

Erwin walked in.

As soon as I came in, I smelled a pungent smell.

Erwin subconsciously waved his hands in front of him.

Get rid of that bad smell.

"Professor Snape! What are you cooking? Why is it so choking?!"

Snape ignored Erwin.

Instead, he focused on the crucible in front of him.

In the crucible, a pitch-black mass was bubbling.

Erwin shuddered subconsciously.

So evil, so scary.

Snape is not brewing some poison, is he?

Looking at Snape who was concentrating, Erwin did not disturb him.

He walked aside, opened the Half-Blood Prince's diary and began to read it.

About half an hour later.

Snape's potion is ready.

Erwin saw Snape's relief clearly.

There was also an expression of relief on his face.

Pour the dark liquid in the crucible into the bottle.

Then handed it to Erwin.

Erwin took it curiously.

"Where do I put it, Professor?"

Snape said, "Drink it!"

Erwin was stunned.

Looking at the ink-black potion in the bottle.

drink?

Is this for drinking?

Don’t let people die after drinking it!

Is this stuff really meant to be drunk?

Snape frowned. "Drink it and you'll know its effect! Hurry up, we have to make a brain-stimulating potion later!"

Erwin's face darkened.

It seemed as if he had no choice.

Erwin shook the bottle gently.

Judging from Snape's attitude towards him, Snape should not intend to take his life.

The most important thing is, if Snape really wanted to kill him.

There is no need to use this thing to harm him.

Erwin tilted his neck back, his face filled with the look of someone ready to die.

Drink the medicine directly into your stomach.

The moment the medicine enters the mouth.

A bitter taste spread across Erwin's taste buds.

Erwin couldn't help but frown.

Snape said, "Drink it all! Don't leave any behind!"

Erwin drank the entire bottle of potion.

Smacking lips.

To be honest, it’s really hard to drink.

Just when Erwin was curious about the effect of the potion.

next moment.

Erwin only felt a force exploding in his body.

next moment.

Erwin only felt an inexplicable throbbing in his body being forcibly suppressed.

Erwin's expression changed instantly.

"This is?"

Erwin was filled with horror.

In fact, he has always had a secret in his heart.

That is, he might be a pervert.

No, that’s not quite accurate.

It should be said that Erwin's desire for killing is almost pathological.

Only Old Tom knew this secret.

Although Erwin claims to be a good person, he does have a special hobby of taking other people's lives.

He has always kept this secret in his heart.

After coming to Hogwarts, I have been deliberately suppressing this desire.

This was also the reason why I was so cruel to the eight-eyed giant spider yesterday.

He couldn't hold it back any longer.

Erwin has always believed that this is because he has been walking in the dark since he was a child, and his body has developed some unknown protective mechanism.

After all, in this line of work, if you are not ruthless, you will not be able to survive.

However, now it seems that this is not the case.

Snape's potion could suppress his impulse, and most importantly, Snape knew about his impulse.

Erwin looked at Snape in confusion.

He didn't know why Snape knew about his condition and was able to brew potions to suppress his impulses.

He couldn't help but show vigilance in his eyes, and the acacia wood wand quietly appeared in his hand under his robe!

Snape glanced at Erwin's hands beneath his robes.

There was a flash of loneliness in his eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

"Don't be so nervous. If I want to do something to you, with your current level of magic, you are no match for me! Even with your weapons, it's the same! I've told you this! As for your desire to kill, it's because of your bloodline!"

Erwin asked doubtfully, "Bloodline?"

Snape nodded: "There are some things I can't tell you now! Otherwise it won't be good for you! You just need to know that the potion you just drank can suppress the side effects of your blood! You need to come to me every week to drink a bottle!"

Erwin said, "I don't understand! Professor Snape, since you know my situation! Then you should know that I can suppress it by myself!"

Snape said: "The reason you can suppress it is because of your age! If you don't use potions to help, you won't be able to suppress it next year!"

Erwin frowned: "My father, was this the case?"

Snape shook his head: "No! You are different from your father! Your father's blood is not pure enough, but you! The blood of your father and your mother is fused! You will understand it in the future! Now you know too much, it will not be of any use to you!"

Erwin was silent for a moment: "Professor! Why are you helping me? Someone like me should be very dangerous! Why are you helping me and leaving me in Hogwarts!"

Snape said, "Dumbledore knows about your situation! You don't really think that no one knows that you went to the Forbidden Forest, do you? Elvin, you are arrogant at heart! You used Muggle weapons but did not remove the traces because you were confident that even if someone knew, they would not trace it back to you! But you overlooked one problem! You are the only one who is capable of using Muggle weapons and avoiding everyone to enter the Forbidden Forest! You look very cautious! In fact, you are used to controlling everything, so you don't take many things to heart! Put away your arrogance! Otherwise, you will pay a painful lesson for it!"

Erwin was silent.

Are you arrogant?

Indeed, there is!

Especially when Alvin gets excited, he feels that all living beings should crawl at his feet.

Nothing would cause Alvin to have the slightest disturbance.

He would subconsciously ignore some details that he used to pay attention to.

Just like the berserker in the game.

The fighting power explodes, but the mind is empty.

Erwin bowed slightly: "I'll remember that, Professor!"

Snape nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "You can trust me! I will never hurt you, but you can't trust Dumbledore! Because he has his own ideals and pursuits, and he can give everything to achieve his ideals!"

Alvin looked at Snape in surprise. He was not surprised by Snape's words, but he was surprised that Snape would tell him these words.

Old bees are certainly not to be trusted.