Trouble with hp love at first sight

"What the hell are you doing? That Parkinson guy has sent the potion up with someone, and where's your potion?" Lucius Malfoy was walking back and forth, the anger on his face had reached his eyebrows But he still tried his best to maintain his self-restraint, the cane was held in his hand, and when his back leaned against the edge of the writing table, the cane held by him hit the ground.

"Severus, give me a reason." He looked at the silent young man, there was no panic on his face, calm as if he hadn't screwed up.

This also calmed Lucius' anger a little. He didn't believe that Snape would give up such a rare opportunity for no reason. He could see that the ambition in the young man's eyes was still burning.

And he also knew Snape's talent in potions, and he had been doing those tasks well in the past two years.

So what was it that made him so calm when he failed to complete the task, as if he had the secret to regain the attention of the Dark Lord.

"I didn't make that potion." Snape said, "The potion that is used with Wolfsbane to create a poisonous mist in the air, if its configuration is perfect, it will take at least two weeks, starting from the preparation of the materials."

Lucius' eyes were red when he heard Snape say that no potion was made, his nose was puffing, and his anger almost made him raise his cane.He really planned to give up such a talented pharmacist, but because of what he knew about Snape, he forced himself to listen.

"You should know that this opportunity is very rare—as long as you successfully prepare the potion, His Excellency the Duke will summon you to stand out from so many Death Eaters who can't even see the toe of His Excellency's robe." He lamented that he missed it This good opportunity was taken away by Parkinson's hyena who used to make tricks.

"Because I was busy with another matter." Snape said, he didn't feel a pity to miss such an opportunity, "Remember the news you told me last time?"

He looked at Lucius and didn't give a response, but he had a blank face, "It seems that you have been troubled enough to forget—His Excellency is going to find a Potions master to apply for the Hogwarts magician." A professor of pharmacy, and Dumbledore—he has only one threshold for this teaching position—a master of potions, preferably an English wizard who graduated from Hogwarts."

"Due to the harsh conditions, the Duke has not been able to find a suitable candidate, and you, who have been working hard for the Duke, are also troubled by this matter, aren't you?" He said tactfully with a smile on his lips.

Oh, this is not just an annoyance - he knew that Lucius must have a hard time, although he didn't know why the Duke of Darkness was so fancy about the vacant teaching position at Hogwarts, but the conditions given by Dumbledore were so Harsh, unless they could find a potions master and threaten him to join the Death Eaters.

So if there is a potion master among the Death Eaters, wouldn't it be more in line with the requirements of the Dark Lord.

Lucius froze for a moment, and instantly understood the meaning of Snape's words.

"You've got your eye on this - that needs a Potions Master - wait, Potions Master!" He held his cane in another hand, walked up and down, and looked at Snape after a moment, staring at him questioningly.

"How sure are you?" At least not yet.

"There will be news at the beginning of next month." Snape nodded, always looking indifferent, but giving people an incomparable sense of trust, as if every word he said was so true and credible.

And he does have the confidence.

"Oh——Severus, you are such a genius, I knew you would succeed, you have this talent." Lucius opened his arms, and he smiled as if the previous anger was all illusory, only now is real.

He gave his dear friend a hug.

"You helped the Duke solve an urgent need, and he will regard you as his most loyal servant, my friend." Lucius laughed, and even called him a friend affectionately.

He asked Snape if he was nervous recently and if he lacked some research materials.After getting a refusal answer, he left with a clear attitude after the dark clouds cleared.

Snape turned cold, and looked at the new issue of the European Journal of Potions on the table. His paper had already been published on it, and it was about the disadvantages of broad-spectrum poison antidote acting on special toxic poisons, which were improved and eliminated. The disadvantages thus expand the reliability of the antidote, especially under the combined action of hemolytic toxin and neurotoxin. This antidote can be used as a snake venom antidote for some special snakes, and it can also solve some of the problems that cannot be found. Near death caused by neurotoxins.

His research started in the seventh grade, and he suffered from the lack of access to those rare toxins. After joining the Death Eaters, he was able to access all kinds of samples, and there were even cases of poisoning.It can be said that he can deal with these complicated toxins every day.

His research is very smooth, and this is definitely worthy of the title of a master of potions-poisons with outstanding effects emerge in endlessly, but it has always been difficult to figure out the results in terms of antidotes. After all, there are broad-spectrum potions. If broad-spectrum potions If it doesn't work, doesn't that prove the success of the poison?

But how could the master of potions only make poisons and not even study the antidote——Snape was determined to change this erroneous research thinking from the day he decided on his research direction. It exudes a decadent atmosphere at the end, which is why it is so unwilling to make progress.

"Now you should be satisfied." Snape said in a low voice, he looked at his paper, this time almost the entire Potions journal was his paper, the editor and associate editor wrote consecutively for him. After a week of exchange letters, he also sent him an invitation letter, specially inviting him to participate in the exchange forum of the Potions Association next week. Even the travel expenses were attached to the invitation letter, and he was also booked a hotel.

He closed the journal, walked out of the study to pack his luggage, and took Daniel's cup, as if the silly young man had always been by his side.

"I'm already looking forward to seeing you again." He narrowed his eyes, thinking about what Daniel said when they first met.

——As long as he is a master of potions, he can do anything——