[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Poor Madam Pomfrey hadn't gotten any easier with the potion Severus had provided her, on the contrary she had gotten more tired.

As well as allergies continuing to pop up, there was a bout of widespread abdominal pain in the Hogwarts medical wing and halls of residence, and then there were students taking homemade painkillers - Merlin knew where he was going wrong —and was sent to the medical wing.

Symptoms of allergy and abdominal pain continued to recur.By the time everyone finally connected the delayed abdominal pain with the anti-allergy reliever and Severus, most of the students in the school had already gone through the complete process of the "allergy-abdominal pain" cycle once or twice.But it seems that the disease is not serious, and when these guys recover, there will be no sequelae.They were all alive and kicking and continued their nocturnal swims.Even during illness, there are actually some people who dare to practice Shenfengwuying in front of the curtains in the medical wing.

Perhaps it was the severe war injuries and long-term coma that damaged Severus' memory. People remembered that he had put unknown materials in the raw bone water last time, and something went wrong this time.Apparently he can no longer be made to make potions for the medical wing, he needs rest and recovery now.Madam Pomfrey handed over the remaining palliatives to Slughorn, hoping that the current potions master would be able to analyze what was wrong.

"Added some unicorn horn powder and juice from the fruit of Xiaoye Chunqi. It is unimaginable that Severus made this kind of mistake. He has never made such a mistake since he was a child. He was just on the Antequera forum Made an excellent speech, and the Wand Restoring Potion was way ahead of its time." After much experimentation, Slughorn finally replicated the frustrating error, eyeing the vial suspiciously, "But... Does it cause abdominal pain?"

"What do you mean, Horace? I don't understand..." The female doctor watched in horror as the old slug took a sip of the copied potion.

"It doesn't cause abdominal pain. There is usually a gap of six to eight hours between students taking their medicine and abdominal pain. If I have abdominal pain tonight, I will tell you."

"Horace?" Madam Pomfrey looked at the Head Slytherin and opened her mouth in an O shape.Slughorn seemed to have suddenly remembered something. He took out a thick hardcover book and looked down:

"Yes, that's right. These two extra materials, if combined with beech wood chips or sap, will cause delayed abdominal pain."

"You mean the children are exposed to too many beeches?"

"That's very possible, Bobby, the students always swarm to the Black Lake when class is over, and some even take their lunch there. There are so many beeches there, they must be because of this." Allergic." Slughorn continued to flip through the book, "which would explain why the professors don't develop allergies, because we hardly ever go there. It's always full of students."

"But before, all these years, they've never been allergic to beech! Those trees have been growing there for hundreds of years, and I've never seen anything like that happen to Hogwarts."

"I don't know that, Poppy. Maybe we can send Pomona to find out what's different about the beeches this year?"

Of course, even wizards couldn't see any special mutations in the beeches by the Black Lake with the naked eye.Those old trees were the same as they had seen here when they were young, and if there was anything different today, they couldn't tell.

However, the professors gathered by the Black Lake for a meeting quickly attracted the attention of the students, and a few studious guys never let go of this opportunity to study, just like they went to the herbal cold room to participate in the seminar before.

"Can you see any difference in these trees?"

"I don't see it, sir. But there must be something different. Professor Snape was here the other day, and cast a spell on these trees."

"What spell did he cast?"

"I didn't know about the spell, he saw me, and then he gave me a glare and walked away."

"Oh, I heard what you said, I remembered, I saw it too." Another student said, "Professor Snape has been here a lot lately, I thought he was looking for some herbs. Yes, that night He put a spell on these trees."

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Head Hufflepuff, who had been concentrating on observing the trees, seemed to have realized it, and turned his head "swish", "He cast a spell on these trees? What spell?"

"I don't remember much, Professor. I don't see any flashes either."

"Yeah, I asked him the other day, and he said 'you stupid Hufflepuff who ate too much troll poop, you should have the Imperius Curse going through your head'. Then he left .”

"Recently, Professor Snape seems to be a different person suddenly. He doesn't answer any questions, and even satirizes you. Even if you say hello to him, you will be ridiculed. I was almost cursed last time. It wasn't like this when he came to the school last year. , In fact, he is very willing to teach us things, he taught me the Flying Charm, but unfortunately I haven't practiced it well..." a seventh-grade Gryffindor bully complained.

"Okay, okay, teach us the flying spell after you've finished practicing. Don't any of you go to the library to look up the spell?" The Ravenclaw prefect interrupted the little lion's eloquence, Turning back to the students who saw Severus doing the trick here.

"Got it, but the problem is that I can't remember the spell...what about Cus and Latty, anyway, I can't find anything similar."

"Is it sucusvolatile?" Sprout finally turned her attention fully from the beech tree to the strange spell.

"Yes yes, that's it. What does it mean, Professor?"

"The sap evaporates." Sprout rubbed his forehead. "Merlin, this is almost equivalent to the Unforgivable Curse in plant spells. It will seriously affect the growth of trees. Fortunately, these are big trees."

Immediately she took out her wand, and waved it at each tree to break the curse.

"My God, did Severus do it on purpose? He cast a spell on these trees to make everyone allergic, and then he mixed up the wrong potion and gave everyone a stomachache?" exclaimed the fretful Madam Pomfrey. "Where did he come from?" Got this spell?"

"The Restricted Section, or Quentin Taylor, God of Herbs, a wizard who can talk to plants." Sprout seemed not at all surprised by Severus' level of plant spells.

"Merlin. I've got to ask Severus what's wrong with him."

"I don't think he'll answer you if he insists on playing tricks. He's got the fireplace sealed up now." Slughorn shrugged.