[HP] Sickness and Medicine

others. A thin blush rose on her face, and there was a faint sense of anxiety and excitement that she had to confess to her friend: "Listen—that person who is speaking in the classroom, as much as you love fish, I love it so much." he. "

Fire Protection/Pharmaceuticals

The female cat looked at Dolores for a while, turned around and ran away quickly, and came back shortly after, with an unknown dried fish in its mouth.It put the dried fish in front of her, and pushed it with its small paws, indicating that it was given to her.

"Ah - thank you!" Dolores was a little dumbfounded.No matter how good the dried fish is, even if she accepts it, she can only live up to it, after all, she doesn't have the teeth and stomach of a cat.

The female cat obviously doesn't have so many scruples, and accepting its gift is a friend.It paralyzed its hind legs, half sat and half prone, and licked the pads, missing the taste of a handful of dried fish.Not long after, the castle suddenly became lively, as if ten thousand sparrows had just come out of the cage, and it was time for get out of class to end.The laughter of the students reminded the female cat of her responsibility.It called Dolores farewell, and it emerged from the grass again, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Dolores stared at the dried fish on the ground, the smile on her face gradually dimmed.She naturally didn't forget her own analogy just now.The cat loves dried fish, but she is willing to give it away, but she loves him, so can she give it up to others?

In her previous life, she hadn't thought much about this issue.Firstly, Severus has never been a sought-after object in the relationship between men and women, and she doesn't need to worry about someone doing what she wants to do but dare not do; In what sense does it belong?

However, this life is different.She is no longer the pharmacist in St. Mungo's Hospital who always has a side with him, she has become his student, and without her following him, he will come to her with teaching tasks; in the closed castle, They can see each other almost every day, even if there is no class, she knows where he is, and can hear his news from other people.

She never thought that the difference in status between teachers and students and the age difference of 19 years would bring them closer.

So she finally discovered that, in the cycle of death and life, what she was reborn was not only her body, but also her soul.Her heart, which had been completely desolate in the years, quietly regained its vitality. Although the water and grass did not bloom immediately, it had begun to overgrow with weeds, and the roots had penetrated deep into the bottom layer. Are you still eager to break through the ground and sprout, and one day bloom into a colorful sea of ​​flowers?

It's a pity that the farthest distance from heartbeat to action in this world exists with wizards from Hufflepuff College.Even though the mandrake is screaming with excitement inside, from the outside, she is still just a weak moon dew flower. When people enjoy the roses in full bloom in the garden, they never notice the small flowers in the shadows. Bai Rui.

In the potions class in the afternoon, Dolores arrived in the classroom ahead of time, wandered back and forth between the front desk and the back row, and finally chose the most familiar corner seat.Their partner Carla arrived at the right time, and they had no time to talk, so they behaved like quails under Severus' aura.

Today was their second Potions class and first practical class in their second year.The theoretical knowledge was covered last time, this time Severus didn't give a demonstration, and directly asked the students to start cooking.Everyone’s goal is a successful dose of Fire Protection Potion. Each obtains the required materials such as Burstingmushrooms, Salamanderblood, and Wartcappowder from the locker. Big clouds of water vapor came out one after another, and the sound of boiling water and the sound of discussion blended harmoniously.

Dolores and Kara, who have had a year of cooperation experience, have cultivated a tacit understanding and handed in the finished product during get out of class time as usual.This time Kara failed to cut the popping mushrooms evenly enough, and Dolores couldn't help improve it, so the final boiled purple potion was dull and mixed.It was too late to redo it, but Dolores felt that it was okay to barely pass the test, but she was too optimistic.

"Unqualified." The potion was put aside by Severus: "It's useless, a waste of materials. Two points will be deducted from Hufflepuff, and Miss Murray will stay and accept the punishment of confinement."

"Professor, no, it's not Dolly's fault..." Although she was scared, Cara still admitted her mistake, lest Dolores suffer for her: "I didn't cut the mushrooms well..."

"Don't question my conclusions. Are you the professor or am I?" Severus glared at her sullenly: "Now—you—leave! Don't make me say it a second time!"

"Yes, Professor..." Cara retreated in embarrassment, shrunk her shoulders and fled, leaving Dolores with a look of wishing her precious.

After the classroom was empty, Severus didn't speak to Dolores immediately, but waved his wand to clean up the mess.Dolores couldn't wait, so she joined in silently, imitating the magic he used, and the huge oval classroom was quickly tidied up.

"Professor..." Dolores saw her potion again, and she gritted her teeth and decided to grab one because she didn't want the college to lose her credits: "Our works are not useless."

Severus was noncommittal, instead he took another crucible, poured in all the failed potions, added the raw materials again, and combined with proper stirring techniques and incantations, the liquid in the pot gradually turned a translucent purple.He was not wasting at all, and refurbished compound failures into standard successes.

Dolores was shocked in her heart.She has also dealt with potions all her life, and she knows that no one can perform normally every time. In St. Mungo's, even professional pharmacists are allowed to have a certain error rate every month, but if it is replaced by Severus, It is completely unnecessary - this magic technology can save everything.

She quietly watched him bottle the potion, put it on the table under the ventilation window to dry, and then took out a large bottle of potion from the warehouse next door. The blue color revealed through the transparent glass made her flustered.

"How to tell if it's a boil treatment?" Severus asked.

"Open it..." Dolores cheered up and responded to the question cautiously: "If it doesn't emit pink smoke, it's not."

Severus didn't show satisfaction, but raised his eyebrows and continued to question: "Since the characteristics are so obvious, why did you dare to leave it in the classroom yesterday, pretending to be a first-year homework assignment?"

How did he understand her motives in this way?Dolores secretly understood that although it was impossible for her to do this, and she also understood his habit of cleaning up the classroom in time, from his point of view, this was the most likely situation.

Seeing her purse her lips and fall into silence, Severus asked again: "Is this the potion you tried to use to skip class today? It's obvious - a sleeping potion. What's it called exactly?"

The previous speculation made Dolores feel wronged, skipping class was not her original intention, but could she explain it to him; it was even more difficult for her to ask the latter question, was it too suggestive to directly talk about the water of life and death?Moreover, it was a high-level potion, which she hadn't mastered since she was only in the second grade.

"If it's a family secret, it's fine if you don't want to reveal it." Severus didn't force it.He spread out a notebook, dipped the quill into ink: "When did you drink it last night?"

Dolores couldn't help biting her lower lip.Can she admit to being after curfew?Will he follow and suspect that she went on a night out in violation of school rules?

"Don't tell me yet?" Severus tapped his notebook: "I don't covet your family's secret recipe, but you put the finished product in front of me, and what I research out of it is my personal achievement. Now The information collected from you is just to determine the strength of its medicinal effect, as well as the type and dosage of the corresponding antidote. You don’t need to answer, I can find out from other people, and I can also do experiments myself, it’s only a little troublesome.”

He put down the quill and leaned back on the chair: "But if you answer truthfully, I will treat it as you helping me with the experiment. I don't care about your attempt to skip class. Otherwise, I will tell you in detail. You dean, and before that, deduct points again and double the confinement. I think, even if Hufflepuff is not smart, you should make a choice."

Dolores paled at what he said.His ruthlessness, like a dagger with a curse attached, pierced straight into her heart.She didn't have time to think about whether he was allowed to threaten the students as a teacher. She could only think at this moment that if she didn't cooperate, his impression of her might be worse than in her previous life.

"Professor, I—" she took a deep breath, "I took the medicine at 11:30 last night. When I woke up today, Madam Pomfrey said it was a quarter past eleven."

"Yeah." Severus nodded slightly, drawing briskly in his notebook.She read from the number symbols that a standard measure of Wigenveld's potion made her fully awake after three hours.

"The efficacy of the medicine is about the same as that of the Water of Life and Death." He finally commented.

"It's also the water of life and death." Dolores confessed in a low voice.

"The formula and the finished product are obviously different, so there is no need to classify it under the same name." Severus paused and asked again: "How do you feel after taking the medicine?"

"I just want to sleep..."

"Be more specific. For example, if you separate the spirit from the body/body, what experience does each have?"

Dolores glanced at him in surprise: "How do you know... you need to look at it separately?"

Wigenveld Potion

"This is borrowed from the water of life and death." Severus explained: "Golden fringe flowers like yin, and wormwood is yang. The properties of the two main medicinal materials conflict, which can result in contradictory medicinal properties, giving people the feeling of life and death. Your medicine There are moon dew flowers born against the moon, and