HP blood war

, the diary yawned, closed the diary and continued to sleep.And Harry sent a letter to the Green Lizard Potion Shop overnight, and some of the potion ingredients were to be pre-ordered.

--------angry--------

In the potions office, Snape brewed the memory restoration potion with a gloomy expression.

When he returned to the office after attending the opening dinner tonight, he was confronted with a strange musty smell. When he found the source of the smell, he saw a mess in his potion room.The chaotic potion waste on the potion table, and the potion remnants in the crucible gave off a strange smell.

Snape was sure he hadn't been to school during the holidays, but who would have entered his office if it wasn't him, and opened his potions cache to use a bunch of rare potions.

Taking a closer look at the missing medicinal materials, Snape frowned even more, and studied the potion residue in the crucible. Even though it was rotten, Snape could still see that it was a memory restoration potion.

"Don't let me know who did it!" There were too many memories, and it was impossible to find which part was tampered with bit by bit. Snape could only cook another potion with a dark face after cleaning the potion room.

Snape didn't know why, when he was making potions this time, his eyes would always glance at the knives and grinders on the potion table, and there was always a desire to use these things to process potion ingredients.

The potion was bottled, and Snape drank it in one gulp with a dark face. The taste was really annoyingly familiar.

'Ka' history is always surprisingly similar, Snape crushed the potion bottle in his hand again, the only difference is that he didn't wear dragon leather gloves this time.

Resisting the urge to rush into Gryffindor Tower and grind Harry Potter into a medicinal powder, he treated the wound on his hand with a dark face.

'Clamp, 叩 在 在 When Snape handles his wound and prepare to strangle the Potter cubs, a owl is flying lightly outside the window (do not ask me where the window where the cellar comes from). Hit the window.

Dear Mr. Snape

Because a customer urgently needs Tiwan blue cosmos and Amyra sap (made up by myself), but our fastest channel will take a month to arrive. I don’t know if the Tiwan blue cosmos you ordered before is still available. If there is any surplus, we will pay double the price to buy it.

A double-sided mirror is attached with the letter. If you are not satisfied with the price, you can negotiate.

PS If you have Amira sap, we will also buy it at double price.

Green Lizard Potions

"..." Snape had a feeling that the customer who ordered the medicinal ingredients must have something to do with that damned Potter bastard.

Picking up the double-sided mirror, the opposite side was quickly connected: "Hello, is this Mr. Snape?"

"It's me. I can sell Tiwan blue cosmos and Amyra sap, but I want to know which potion master needs this kind of unorthodox and difficult potion making potion. If possible, I hope to contact him Do some academic exchanges."

"We can't disclose too much customer information, but considering the good relationship between Mr. Snape and our shop, the person who ordered these medicinal materials is not a potion master, even a student." In the double-sided mirror The clerk of the green lizard potion shop had no idea that Snape on the opposite side had already planned how to tear Potter's bones into powder.

"A student!? I will never allow this rare potion material to fall into the hands of a troll who can't even tell the difference between achnatherum and weeds! I will send back the double-sided mirror." Snape said flatly He turned off the double-way mirror, put the mirror back in the envelope, tied it to the paw of the owl that was hopping on his desk, and threw the owl out the window.

"Harry Potter." Snape sat on the chair with a blank expression. After the initial anger subsided, Snape's double agent calmly went online.

Judging from the two previous spells of Potter, Potter's fighting skills are quite good, plus the battle in the Forbidden Forest, although I don't know how Potter cub did it, but it seems that the blood awakened, But it happened that the three of them woke up together? ...Phew, do you think he is a fool!It seems that Potter has a lot of secrets, but he believes in the means of his potions master, Veritaserum is a good thing.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is the most anticipated moment~

☆, confinement

It had been several days since Harry sent the letter to the Potions shop, but the Green Lizard Potions shop still hadn't sent the materials.Harry ate his breakfast with a sad face. Potions class would be in a while. He felt guilty when he saw Snape now, and he was afraid that he would find that the ingredients for the medicine were not enough.

Even though Harry desperately wanted to skip class, he still had to attend the class he should attend. He slowly moved towards the Potions classroom listlessly, and entered the classroom 1 minute before Snape was stuck. After returning to Germany, and because everyone else had already been divided into groups because he came late, he had to be alone in this class.

As Snape entered the classroom in a black cloud, the door closed behind him with a bang.I don't know if it was Harry's illusion. He felt a huge malice enveloped him the moment the classroom door closed. Although it disappeared quickly, it still made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Monique Cruz is on leave today, so there will be one person in Gryffindor without a group." He said and looked at Harry who was sitting in the corner, "However, even if you are alone, your homework must be over after class." Hand it in earlier."

"..." Harry suddenly had a bad feeling.

"The potion we're going to learn today is the stain removal potion, of course you're more used to calling it a cleaner." Snape smiled maliciously.

Harry was stunned when he heard the name of the potion. Decontamination potions are easy to make. Even a first-year freshman can make them as long as he strictly follows the instructions in the textbook. But the important thing is this thing Too many materials are required!To what extent?Let's put it this way, unless the dosage of ordinary medicine is deliberately increased, there is only a little more than one bottle at a time, while the decontamination potion can produce five or six bottles at a time!Still streamlined! (made up by myself)

According to the number of people attending the class here, even if only three or four groups are completed in the end, it can still provide the cleaning agent for the greenhouse of the herbal medicine class this school year.

Snape's explanation was quick, after all, the potion was very simple.When everyone went to get the materials, Snape looked at the curly head with a smile malicious enough to scare Gryffindor into tears.

Since Harry was alone, the excessive medicine made him make two trips.While cutting the material, Harry looked at his hands, which looked like the fingerless gloves worn by Muggle rock singers, and suddenly thanked Ron very much.This glove looks small, but it is actually very heavy. It was made by Ron to allow him to adjust his strength.

But even with the help of gloves, he could handle the medicinal materials smoothly, when Harry finished handling the excessive potions, others had already set up the cauldron.

I hurriedly ignited the fire, followed the steps in the book, stuck putting in the ingredients every second, but even so, Harry couldn't finish the potion before get out of class was over.

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor for not being able to make a potion. Three days of confinement, nine o'clock in the evening." Harry felt that Snape's usual gloomy tone made the hairs on his back almost stand on end .

After class, Harry greeted Hermione casually, ran back to the dormitory, and stuck his head on the bed. He decided to sleep before the confinement, because he had a hunch that Snape was doing it on purpose today. Against him.Even if not, there is no class in the afternoon anyway, go to bed, maybe I can dream of that dream that I have never remembered.

When Harry woke up, it was already dinner time. He didn't know if he had slept for too long. Harry was a little dizzy, and after three times almost fell his face into the plate, he managed to finish his dinner in a thrilling manner.

Until Harry stood at the door of the potions office, Harry still felt dizzy.So when he walked into the potions office and Snape petrified everything with a flick of his wand after the door closed, Harry didn't even notice.

Snape came to Harry slowly, took Harry's wand away, and then looked into Harry's eyes to launch his insanity. Harry, who was aware of it, used Occlumency, although Snape didn't see it. What, but it also made the master of Occlumency realize that the Potter in front of him is an existence who can skillfully use Occlumency.

"Oh!" Harry looked at Snape in horror and laughed out loud, then strode to the potions shelf and took out a bottle of potion that made his hair stand on end - Veritaserum.

"Potter, it looks like you recognize what this is?" But Snape didn't want Harry to answer at all, stepped forward and forced the potion into Harry's mouth, in order to extract a better confession, Veritaserum This kind of thing takes effect as soon as it is put into the mouth.

With a wave of his wand to undo Harry's petrification, Harry, who was just about to turn around and run away, fell to the ground with his feet limp, and his dizziness became worse.

This is absolutely not normal!No matter how long he slept, he would not still be dizzy in this situation!

"It seems that Mr. Potter has finally noticed something is wrong." Snape sat on the chair, watching Harry struggling to get up from the ground, almost leaning his head against the wall halfway.

Harry leaned against the corner, covered his mouth with his hands, watched in horror as Snape waved his wand, and a small potion bottle flew out of his pocket, but there was nothing in the bottle.

"Volatile drugs can reduce people's vigilance and affect the mind, but the effect is not great. Its greatest effect is to make people slowly produce the same effect as Lisong and Jinxie."

"So, Mr. Potter..." Snape crossed his hands on the table, "now please tell me, who are you?"

☆, veritaserum

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"Who are you?"

"...Harry...Potter." The broken words came out of Harry's tightly covered mouth.

"Is your bloodline awakened?"

"Yes…"

"So, how did you meet Draco Malfoy and Ron Weasley?" Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had a hunch that the answer to this question was very important.

"...in the clothing store...and on the train..." Harry was telling the truth, only in a previous life.

"Or I put it another way. Why did you and Draco Malfoy and Ron Weiss fight in the Forbidden Forest?"

'Ka' The moment Snape's words came out, Harry used his slightly recovered strength to stagger his mandible, making it impossible to open his mouth at all.

"Harry Potter!" Snape rushed over and pulled away Harry's hand covering his mouth. His clenched teeth caused his bulging cheeks to prove that no matter how many questions he asked now, the waves in front of him would not be affected. Te couldn't say a word.

"Very well, Potter!" Snape was a potions master, not an orthopedist, and he didn't know how to fix a dislocated jaw.Even if he wanted to restore it with potion, the premise was that Potter in front of him could open his mouth and drink it.

"..." Harry endured the pain in his jaw, and stared at Snape, expressing his determination not to speak with his eyes.

"Potter, according to your current situation, it's impossible for you to give me another forgetful, even if I let you go back to Gryffindor Tower, I'm already vigilant, and I will never let you plot against me again. So your reluctance to speak now is a waste of effort, as long as you are still studying at Hogwarts, I have plenty of time and energy for you to tell your hidden little secret." Snape sat back on the chair angrily, with both hands Arms folded, he spoke to Harry in a sullen tone.

"..." Harry was still standing in the corner, without any movement, he just explained with his eyes: I just don't say anything.

"...Oh, Harry Potter" Suddenly, Snape smiled: "I really don't know how to pry your mouth open, but whether it's Pomfrey or Dumbledore, they have certain skills in bone setting." Theoretical knowledge, although I haven't practiced it, but I will succeed sooner or later if I try a few more times, then what you want to think about is not just explaining your little secrets to me alone, but telling Dumbledore or Pomfrey Why would I use Veritaserum on you, and why would you rather stagger your own bones than tell me."

"..." Harry still didn't move.

"Well, it looks like you've chosen an unwise path." Snape stood up and went to the fireplace, picking up Floo powder as if to sprinkle it.Harry suddenly rushed over to snatch the Floo powder, but because the potion hadn't worn off, he stumbled on the sofa and just grabbed Snape's robes.

"It seems that Mr. Potter has regretted his choice, doesn't he?" Snape raised his eyebrows, and sat opposite Harry with the Floo powder. "Now, what do you want to tell me?"

"..." Seeing that Harry, who was completely unable to escape, moved his mandible back with a click, "the effect of the medicine has not expired, you can ask."

"Still the question, what is your relationship with Draco Malfoy and Ron Weasley, and why did you fight in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Draco and I are already friends with Ron, very good friends. As for why we fought, it was because Draco's elven blood was suddenly awakened because of Ron's siren blood, and because of the historical legacy of elves and sea monsters The problem is that the two of them act impulsively when they are temporarily insane. And I am more irritable because of your sudden appearance, Professor, so I intervene just because I want to find a vent."

"How did you awaken your bloodline?" Snape was actually more curious about this. After all, every generation of wizards and nobles dreamed of awakening their bloodlines, but this dream came true for a few wizards.

"I drank some dragon's blood. Draco was disgusted with sirens because of his elven blood, and Ron accidentally used the wrong medicine."

"What medicine?" Snape asked curiously.

"Chili sauce and Faberman's seaweed." Every time Ron talked about this, he always looked scared, and he said that feeling he would never forget.

"...It's really a practical act of courage to explore." Snape felt that if he told those nobles that chili sauce and Faberman seaweed can awaken the siren blood, then all nobles with ancestors of aquatic magic creature blood would definitely create chili sauce and Faber A shortage of man seaweed.However, isn't this way of awakening a little too simple...

"So you can awaken the bloodline just by touching or taking the potion or magical creature corresponding to the bloodline?" Snape couldn't believe it. If it was that simple, there wouldn't be an awakened wizard in the past thousand years.

"No, we're a little bit special." If it wasn't for Veritaserum and Snape's threats, Harry would have run away by now.

"Where is it in particular?" Snape impatiently weighed the Floo powder in his hand. "Don't make me ask every question, better be conscious, Potter."

"Strictly speaking, we are not awakening the bloodline, but using other things to stimulate the bloodline recovery." Harry said dryly, he really wanted to escape now, why didn't Snape find Draco who was also in the cellar Trouble.

"Mmm." Snape raised his eyebrows, motioning for Harry to continue.

Taking a deep breath, Harry lowered his head and hummed softly: "Actually, if I count from the beginning, I'm at least 40 years old this year..."

☆、The mind of a double agent

"Actually, I'm about 40 years old this year."

"..." Snape was silent, looking at the Potter who claimed to be 40 years old with a complicated look, but judging from his past behavior, his IQ did not grow at all, "Wow, then I don't know if you can Tell me something that is past for you, but future for your professor."

"Of course." Anyway, I have said everything that should be said and should not be said, so let me ask you what you want to know.

"So, have I successfully applied to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in the future?"

"...Yes." Harry, who thought Snape would ask some important question, paused for a moment.

"It seems that the Dark Lord will be resurrected in the future." Snape leaned on the sofa and raised his eyebrows.

"Um, it's..." How do you know?Question marks written all over Harry's face.

"If it wasn't for you to learn something useful, Dumbledore would not agree to my application. Do you think the curse in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a joke! The only people who would apply for this class are Rohart People like Luo with evil intentions, what can they teach you." Snape looked at Potter, who had lived in the dog's stomach at this age, with disgust, "You can figure out this kind of thing with a little use of your brain. Don’t you even understand! You claim to have been learning weaning for 40 of your 30 years!”

"...Sorry." I'm really sorry for not using my brain!

"Tsk! It looks the same as yours. You have inherited Potter's well-developed limbs and simple mind. Your mother's wisdom has been eaten by you as a pumpkin pie!"

"..." If it wasn't for the effect of the volatile drug, and Harry still respected Snape, he would have punched Snape in the face long ago.

Snape frowned, the 40-year-old Potter had no patience at all: "Now tell me about the awakening of your blood, don't use the excuse of 'this is to defeat the Dark Lord', the Dark Lord has not yet So powerful that it takes three bloodline-awakened wizards to defeat."

"..." Harry was indeed about to say that. "Actually the awakening of the bloodline was just an accident."

"How?" Snape raised an eyebrow.

"After killing the Dark Lord, I was more seriously injured due to the war..." Harry wasn't lying, it was a war, but it was a war with the Quetzalcoatl, "so Ron and I went to Germany to find a healer..." Draco does have a healer's license, "Draco provided some books and other things to restore the reputation of the Malfoy family..." The last Black," after recovering from illness with the help of some admirers, participants and experimenters That is to say, Draco and Ron and I have awakened due to the blood of the previous miscellaneous healing methods..." I solemnly apologize to Domoore, Clearway, Riley... the Pengus family and the magical creatures that have always helped us, You guys are best friends, definitely not 'worshippers'," and then I closed my eyes and opened them again when I was ready to retire and I was 11 years old."

"...Harry Potter! What made you think I would believe such a crude lie!" Snape took out the Veritaserum, "It seems that the medicine has worn off, and you want more."

"..." Harry didn't speak, but kept his mouth tightly shut.

Snape looked at Harry's act of pretending to be dumb with disdain: "The war you mentioned just now, I think it was either a counterattack by the diehard Death Eaters, or there was another war in the British wizarding world after the death of the Dark Lord. The more powerful Dark Lord of the third generation, I personally prefer the second one." Harry's wide eyes confirmed Snape's guess. "And you stopped mentioning the British wizarding world after two sentences, which proves that the British wizarding world has fallen.

And you didn't mention me just now, which proves that I am dead, and you deliberately avoided me, which means that you already know about the unhappiness that happened between me and your father when we were students.

As for Draco's help for the reputation of the Malfoy family, it seems that the Malfoy family had already fallen before the appearance of the three generations of Dark Lords.

The so-called what Draco provided is likely to be a person who can defeat three generations of Dark Lords. Associating the relationship between Germany and you, I think it should be Mr. Cruise.

And the reason why Draco will cooperate with Gryffindor, I think it should have something to do with the third generation of Dark Lord.

As for your sentence of closing your eyes and opening them again, I think you and the three generations of Dark Lords died together. "

"..." Harry stared dumbfounded as Snape found the correct information in his own words.

"According to your first-year behavior, you obviously only need dragon blood, but Draco still reported you to the professor, proving that you need something from the Forbidden Forest, but you have an invisibility cloak and can sneak into the Forbidden Forest at any time, so you The things needed should only appear at a certain time, if I'm not wrong, it should be related to unicorns, and the three of you have already awakened the blood, so the things should be for Mr. Cruise." Sne Pu put his hands on his chin, "Since you let him go when you were clearly able to deal with the Dark Lord in the first grade, can I think that the reason for the appearance of the third Dark Lord is because of the death of the second Dark Lord?"

"..." Harry finally understood why Snape acted as a double agent between the Dark Lord and the White Wizard.

"However, I still have a few questions. There are many nobles in the British magic world with blood of magical creatures. Why do you need Mr. Cruise who is far away in Germany? And what is the relationship between the third generation Dark Lord and the second generation Dark Lord? The third generation And who is the Dark Lord, who actually needs four blood awakened wizards to die together in order to kill him?"

"Professor, I have to say that Draco is far behind you in terms of brainpower."

The author has something to say: Bloodletting is in the next chapter~

☆, hair or blood

"Regarding your questions, Mooney is unwilling to admit his noble surname, so I won't talk about this question unless he agrees. As for the second Dark Lord, it is not human at all, it is a person who has occupied the Dark Lord's body And merged with the feathered snake that has lived for thousands of years with its own body.

Therefore, in order to kill a real Feathered Serpent, we need at least four bloodlines of magical creatures whose combat power is comparable to that of Feathered Serpent. "

"Wait a minute, Draco is of elf blood, and the elves I know are not much different from wizards except for lifespan and magic power." That kind of delicate magical creature that is more flamboyant than Malfoy can also fight feathered snakes ? !

"That is the current elf. Draco awakened the blood of the ancient elves. That is the ancient elf who can single-handedly fight a dragon. It is not the elf who needs to cut a finger to bleed even to germinate a seed. "Harry didn't see Snape's eyes light up when he said Draco was an ancient elf.

"So, Mr. Weasley's siren blood is not the kind of siren that most makes Muggles go crazy?"

"Of course not. The current siren is useless against magical creatures with powerful spirits like feathered serpents. The singing of a real siren is a weapon that can make the sea churn, kill enemies, and manipulate enemies." Snape He lowered his head and took a sip of his coffee, closing his eyes slightly to prevent Harry from seeing Snape's glowing eyes.

"So, Potter, what is your bloodline?" Snape said as he quietly took out a small bottle of the same potion as the previous volatile potion and opened it, then got up and went to the potion shelf.

"Griffin, I can fly after fully awakening." Harry recalled the feeling of flying in the air before, it was much better than riding a broom, he spread his wings straight to the sky, and flew out of the clouds, The sun seems to be close at hand, and the vast clouds under his feet are like the earth. Being down-to-earth is certainly reassuring, but he prefers the sound of wind whistling past his ears when flying at high speed, and the feeling of floating in water when hovering, that kind of dizziness ……dizziness! ?

Harry suddenly felt that the effect of the medicine that was about to fade before was getting worse, and suddenly a black shadow blocked the light, and the knife and potion bottle in the shadow's hand were still reflecting light: "Professor... I don't think it's what I thought. ?"

"What do you think, Potter." Snape glanced at Harry with a plethora of high-quality potions - very high-quality potion ingredients, in fact - as if to see where to cut.

"..." Ron used to worry all his life that I would be made into a potion by Snape after confinement, but now he doesn't have to worry anymore, because it will happen soon.

"Although the materials for elves and sea monsters are rare, they are not without them, but the purebred griffins have long been extinct, so Potter, I will not kill you to make potions, but the hair is still blood, you choose one." Sne Poo tapped the bottle lightly with his knife.

"If I choose hair, can you give me a bottle of hair growth potion?" Harry asked cautiously.

"Okay, but after I cut your hair." Turning the knife into scissors, Snape cut Harry's hair with eyes shining.

"Hiss!" Snape, who had never cut his hair, accidentally cut Harry's ear.

Looking at Potter, who was covering his ears and grinning, Snape turned around and took an empty bottle, put it on the wound to collect half of the blood, and then threw a bottle of potion: "A small sip is enough. "

After taking a small sip, the bleeding wound on Harry's ear healed quickly.Snape looked at the hair that had been collected, looked at the messy hair that had been cut on Potter's head, and was unkindly amused, without any feeling that he was the culprit.

"Okay, these are enough for my recent research." Unkindly, he looked at Harry's messy head and Harry who was touching his hair with a bitter expression, and threw a bottle of hair growth potion in a good mood. .

Catching the potion, Harry gulped down impatiently. His hair grew very fast, and soon reached his waist. Harry was about to cut it a bit shorter, but Snape walked over with the scissors and cut it off from the shoulders. , and put the cut hair together with the previous one. "The confinement is over, you can go."

Sighing silently, he ruffled his hair vigorously, making it look a little messier than usual, without making people notice that the hair has grown longer.

"Professor, my wand..." Harry looked at Snape who couldn't wait to enter the potion room and said hastily.

Snape threw his wand impatiently, hitting Harry on the forehead.

Although the effect of the medicine hadn't expired, it would be fine to go back to the dormitory, and Harry didn't want to stay here any longer. He put away his wand, rubbed his hair and ears, and left the potions office with a trot.

After Harry left, Snape, who was supposed to be experimenting, walked out of the potion room, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, sat on the sofa and drank most of it in one gulp. With a wave of his wand, a silver doe appeared next to Snape , rubbing Snape's hand reassuringly.

"Lily, I may not be able to protect Potter..." Snape murmured tiredly, covering his eyes with his head raised.

☆, pulling scales and bleeding

Even though he was half-drunk the day before, Snape was still the aggressive snake king of the cellar who avoids people and ghosts the next day. The only difference is that today Snape seemed to have a sudden reaction to the Ravenclaw house cup. Gemstone was very dissatisfied, specifically Snape gave up Gryffindor and turned to Ravenclaw's trouble today...or a certain person's trouble.

"Two points from Ravenclaw for using an opportunistic item." He said as he took away Ron's automatic recording quill and emptied Ron's notes.

"..." This is Ron who is writing fast.

"Two points deducted from Ravenclaw for deliberately destroying potion ingredients."

"..." This is Ron who accidentally cut Toad's eyeball.

"Ravenclaw deducted two points for not following the textbook."

"..." This is Ron who read the book and asked to turn left two and a half times, but he turned left two and a half times more than one-sixth.

"Three points from Ravenclaw for failing classwork and nine o'clock lockup tonight."

"..." This is Ron who accidentally put in too much material, and Snape emptied the crucible just as he was about to make up for it.

After Potions class was over, Ron didn't even eat dinner, and stood waiting for Harry at the door of the restaurant. When he saw the curly head, he grabbed him by the collar and pulled him to a remote place.

"Hey, hey! Ron, what's wrong with you?" Harry felt an inexplicable sense of guilt when he looked at Ron, who was not kind.

"What's going on?! How did Snape keep targeting me like a crazy Sirius!?" Harry couldn't help but listen to Ron's adjectives: "Hey! Sirius is just an Animagus is a dog!"

"I don't care! What the hell is going on with Snape!?"

"Well, you know, Snape is a master of potions, and he is very concerned about his potion collection." Harry looked a little embarrassed.

"What... what did you do?" Ron looked at the guilty Harry with his arms around his shoulders.

"Ahem, Snape's memory is back, and, you know, he's a potions master, so he's got no shortage of Veritaserum."

"..." The expression on Ron's face, who understood Harry's words, seemed to see the end coming, "How much did you say?"

"...that's all." Harry bowed his head guiltily.

"Harry Potter! If I don't make it back to the dormitory alive today, I will definitely turn into a ghost and follow you and curse you every day!" Ron, who fully understood the purpose of Snape's confinement, roared sadly, and then it was as if before going to the execution ground The last meal generally rushed into the restaurant.

"Hehe, don't worry, Ron, you will definitely come back, but I don't guarantee that you will be intact." Rubbing his hair and ears, "I can't be the only one suffering."

--------cellar--------

At the door of the potion office, Draco hesitated in front of the door as if he was about to face the devil.

"Malfoy?" Ron's surprised voice came from behind when Draco mustered up the courage to face death.

"Weasley..." From the moment Draco saw the red hair, the bad feeling of being inexplicably targeted by his head became stronger and stronger.

"Look at your expression, didn't Harry tell you?" Ron secretly gloated in his heart: I'm not the only one who was tricked by Harry.

"Tell me what?" Don't be what he thinks.

"It's just what you think~ Professor Snape remembered everything~ Harry said everything he could say, and there's nothing left that he couldn't say~" The ending with a trill was afraid that Draco wouldn't be able to see it Own gloat.

"Weasley, don't be complacent. Anyway, the dean will take my life for my father's sake. As for you..." He glanced at Ron with a look of admiration for the dead body.

"Hehe, isn't it just to pluck some scales and let some blood, I can see your reflective white hair go bald earlier, I personally think it's worth it." Draco looked at the top of his head with malicious intentions. "The siren's hair has no medicinal value~"

"Aren't you two having a good chat at the door of my office? Do you want me to provide you with a drink?" The office door opened at some point, and Snape took the hell-like The breath stood at the door.

"Sorry, Professor." Bowing sincerely, Ron swore he had never apologized so sincerely to a Slytherin, and hoped that Snape would save his life for his sincerity.

When I entered the office, I saw scissors, a small silver knife, and two glass bottles on the table in the corner where the potions were usually confinement.

"It seems that you know what you are here for today, so let me do it or you do it yourself." Snape stood aside with his shoulders crossed.

"Let's do it ourselves, don't bother the professor!" Ron picked up the knife on the table and cut his arm quickly. The blood from the wound was red with a little blue, and flowed into the bottle along the elbow. When the vial was nearly full, Snape cast a healing spell.

Draco looked at the blue blood in the bottle, took a deep breath, picked up another knife, and soon there was another bottle of blood.

Snape looked at the two bottles on the table, although his face was still gloomy, the aura around him was obviously not as scary as before.

Seeing that Draco had finished bleeding, Ron pointed at the scissors maliciously.Draco gave the red-haired man a hard look, then picked up the scissors, took a deep breath, and cut off a small strand of hair.

"..." Snape looked at the hair that could be counted in Draco's hand, and smiled maliciously: "Draco, are you going to ask me to cut it for you?"

"But, Professor, Weasley doesn't need to cut his hair!" Draco objected, why should he not only have bloodletting but also cut his hair!

"It's true that he doesn't need to cut his hair, but the scissors in front of him are not for display, the nails of the sea monster..." He gave Ron a gloomy look, and Ron was so frightened that he took off his gloves and picked up the scissors.

The author has something to say: It seems that we need to wait until the next chapter to pull out the scales~