i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 163 Good medicine is bitter
Snape couldn't help recalling what he had done to give the little blond wizard the illusion that they were familiar.

He stared blankly at Rigg, who was still trying to wink.

That is to say, he now turned his back on the Dursleys, so that he didn't lose the grandeur of the evil villain.

In the quiet living room, only Dudley's cries finally came to his senses. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon seemed to have been frightened, and they just sat there blankly, saying, "I'm so stupid, really...

Snape's indifferent eyes moved from Rigg to Dudley, who was struggling to move forward like a bug.

Noticing the change in Snape's gaze, Aunt Petunia, who was still thinking about it just now, seemed to have been pressed the mute button, and could not speak a word.

Together with Fernon, she looked at Professor Snape with beseeching eyes, and Snape didn't even want to give these two stupid Muggles a look.

As a potions master, Snape of course carried a lot of potions with him.Even if he himself is a wizard fighter, potions with different functions can work wonders in battle or after battle. Now those potions are hidden in the dragon skin pocket inside his wizard robe.

He watched Dudley lost in thought. Aunt Petunia's entreaties just now were not in vain.

Snape changed his mind when he heard Dumbledore's name. Dumbledore's appearance was by no means accidental. He looked gloomyly at Petunia and Fernon who were still trembling.

Ron didn't know what Harry was laughing at, but seeing how happy his brother was, he laughed too.

Harry opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by Ron's smelly socks, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak when he thought of his past life.

Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon were talking dry, begging Rigg and the others to let Dudley go.Petunia was even willing to drink the potion herself, and Fernon shouted that he would treat Harry as his own son in the future.

The black stone bottle, through the translucent body of the bottle, you can see the potion inside is bubbling.

Fenon's voice was trembling, and he took all the abuse of Harry to himself. His strong body stood in front of Aunt Petunia. The two talked to each other, and Snape held the hand of the potion bottle. , the tighter the pinch.

Ron looked at Rigg, who nodded.Here, Rigg would echo Ron's words, and he didn't dare to ask Professor Snape.

Snape didn't hesitate any longer, and didn't wait for Harry to speak.He picked up Dudley, and Rigg walked over quickly, taking the potion bottle from Snape's hand.

When Snape walked towards Dudley, Rigg suspected that he was at the slaughtering scene.Dudley accelerated the speed of the chrysalis forward, but where Snape strode forward faster, he was quickly overtaken.

This was the style of Professor Snape they understood.

Harry, who had been standing with Ron since he came out, watched Rieger and Snape killing all directions, laughed when he heard this sentence, he pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

If that's the case, they can't end them... Of course Snape is sure that it has nothing to do with him, but Dumbledore will never be fooled by him.

He hesitated for a long time before he said, "Professor Snape..."

Rigg took a few steps back with the empty bottle, Snape let go of Dudley's hand like throwing trash, and threw him to the ground.

If Aunt Petunia really wanted to be nice to Harry and they met Harry again, it would not be the case now, let alone see Harry roll out of the cupboard.

Unlike the transparent crystal bottles that Rig and the others often see, this bottle of potion looks extremely powerful from the outside.

Ron got angry when he heard that, he slapped Harry on the shoulder, and staggered the unsuspecting Harry forward, "We all saw that this group of Muggles locked you up! Didn't you, Lie?" grid!"

After pondering for a while, Snape took out a bottle of potion from his bosom before Rigg opened his mouth to remind Professor Snape.

Aunt Petunia and Vernon sounded like Snape was going to kill their son, which of course was how it looked from their point of view.

Lily...he sighed silently, Harry looked like you.

After choking for a long time, Harry still whispered: "Why don't you let them go, although it's not very good for me, but it also made me grow up so big."

Harry wanted to persuade Professor Snape not to be cruel.

Snape twisted the cork on the bottle vigorously. It may have been a long time since he took it out. Finally, he used a spell to make the cork smaller and successfully opened the bottle of potion.

Although Dudley often beat him and Aunt Petunia made his childhood dark, the Dursleys gave Harry a home and raised him.

Although the place to live is not big, there is not enough food.

The ropes that bound the Dursleys were also gone, and Aunt Petunia crawled a few steps on the ground before standing up and rushing towards Dudley.

Snape turned to look at Harry when he heard Harry's voice. He stood up holding Dudley by the collar, and Dudley called out to his mother.

He gritted his teeth, wanting to go back and cast a jinx on those two Muggles.

When he pulled Dudley up with his free hand, Harry, who had found a place to sit and watch the play with Ron, couldn't sit still.

Still bubbling, the potion with a muddy texture slipped down the bottle and poured into Dudley's mouth. Dudley wanted to struggle, but he couldn't twist Snape's iron-like hands, so he could only drink in fear. Finished this bottle of potion.

Didn't even see how hard Snape was, just pinched Dudley's round face, and Dudley opened his mouth involuntarily.

After a long silence, Harry shook his head, "I've been fine these few days." He insisted, even though Ron was so angry that he kept hitting him, he didn't change his words.

Yes, both Harry and Ron were convinced it was some kind of poison that would kill people without a place to die.

Harry was anxious like an ant in a hot pot, and he kept circling anxiously in place, and he didn't know how to persuade Professor Snape to give him the antidote to the poison.

Snape looked into Harry's determined green eyes, which slowly overlapped with the other's.

When Rigg poured down the potion, the screams of Petunia and Fernon behind him made him feel like Voldemort, the Dark Lord.

"Harry, we have a good idea of ​​how you are doing during the few days here." Rigg said gently.

Dudley knelt on the ground, retching hard, and Feinon also ran over, cheering him on, "Work hard, try again!"

Petunia squeezed Dudley's mouth even harder, making him spit it out.

Dudley vomited until his eyes were blurred, but there was nothing on the ground except the big meal he ate today... The bottle of potion seemed to disappear as soon as it entered his mouth.

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