Chapter 221 Menopause like Muggles!!

“How is that possible?”

Snape said in shock.

He was almost unsteady on his feet.

I wanted to use my wand to test the blood on Potter’s cub’s face, but I didn’t dare.

“Professor… I’m okay…”

The little cub showed a guilty expression.

Apparently I felt that it was bad to worry the professor.

Snape suddenly felt at a loss.

Especially when he saw Darren’s concerned gaze, he suddenly felt some inexplicable embarrassment.

How so?

How could this kid be his?

No, no, no, maybe just a strange connection, not what he thought, but…

As a potions master’s instinct, Snape grabbed evidence from his mind almost instantly.

The potions talent of the Potter cub, the innovative ability of the Potter cub, the genius of the Potter cub…

But it’s really impossible!

What has he done himself, how can he not be clear himself?

And even if he didn’t remember, Lily couldn’t be…

Snape’s mouth opened and closed, and eventually he remembered the wound on Darren’s face.

Before, I was just angry at how Darren was so stupid that he actually took the crucible with his face.

Now it suddenly turned into anger.

“Whose crucible?”

He suddenly turned around, and the black robe was raised behind him, a terrifying arc.

The expression on his face was so terrifying that even Goyle trembled with fear.

But he still raised his hand majestically.

Because many people see that it is his tanzao.

It would be even worse if you don’t admit it.

“Professor, professor, it’s mine…”

“Yours? You trash! What else can you do? Are you not good at brewing potions?

Idiot… Useless stuff… I thought your brain was eaten by trolls…

Slytherin lockdown, one semester of confinement, I’ll talk to Filch about your confinement! ”

Snape growled.

“Professor… Stop scolding, it’s all my fault, I should have used a spell just now.”

[Ding, Father +100]

[Ding, Holy Father +80]

[Ding, Holy Father +50]

[Ding… ]

Darren accepted the Holy Father value and showed a guilty expression.

“You… You, drank the potion… If I dare to do this again, I will… Drink it! ”

Snape looked at Darren, and his anger suddenly couldn’t come out.

He took the potion out of his pocket and shoved it into Darren’s hand with a vicious expression.

The eyes looked at him greedily.

If it really is… Really, it’s like that… No, no, no, he didn’t really verify.

He was not one of those young lads for a long time, he couldn’t take it for granted, how could he come up with such a ridiculous possibility?

Can.

But if it’s true, it means…

Snape suddenly interrupted these thoughts.

Because he looked at the little wound on Darren’s face, he suddenly felt extremely disturbing.

“You go to Madam Pomfrey, the knife may be highly poisonous, those stupid, guys, there is a good chance that they will do such a thing!”

Snape knew that he was overreacting, and he could easily see that the wound on Darren’s face was not poisonous.

It’s poisonous, and the potion just now is enough.

But what if there is?

This child is unconscious, maybe no one will know if he dies in the dormitory!

Darren looked at his expression and pouted.

Snape was definitely aware of his bloodline problem.

It’s just that it should not dare to verify yet.

Gee.

Sure enough, it’s the old licking dog.

But.

Darren still nodded obediently, only to look at the mess in the classroom with some concern before leaving.

[Ding, Holy Father +80]

“Hmph, there is an antidote in the classroom, you don’t need to worry!”

Snape said mockingly.

Darren breathed a sigh of relief, then he glanced sympathetically at the other students in the classroom, and then walked slowly out of the Potions classroom.

Snape looked at his back far away, and then suddenly reacted that he was still in class, and his dark eyes looked at the group of little trolls in the class.

Especially Goyle.

The gaze was like a knife, cutting Goyle in minutes.

Goyle covered his eyes with his hands and stumbled to try to stand firm.

Because his eyes have swollen to the size of a watermelon.

But even so, Snape did not have the slightest sympathy.

He looked at the students in the classroom and almost became angry with his greatest anger ever.

Everyone was sprayed by him.

Harry was even accused by him of being a brainless troll.

Although everyone felt that Snape’s anger this time was inexplicable.

But at this time, Harry was already filled with guilt, and he didn’t care what he said.

He never imagined that Darren would stand in front of Snape.

No, he should have thought of it.

Darren was originally such a kind person, when he saw that Snape was about to be injured, he would definitely worry, and it was normal to stand in front of him.

Of course, even a stranger, Darren would do it.

What’s more, his relationship with Snape was only pretended by Darren to match Snape.

So he should think of a better way than using this kind of trick.

It was he who caused Darren to get hurt again.

He always messes things up every time.

He felt like his stomach was hurting.

Ron’s expression was exactly the same.

Apparently none of them thought that this would hurt Darren.

Fortunately, Hermione had already sped out of Snape’s storage room, and her wizarding robe was stuffed with medicinal herbs and looked bulging.

This made Harry and Ron a little more relieved.

At the very least, they did what they wanted to do.

And at this time, Snape on the podium finally scolded enough.

“All the people who have been sprayed with swelling potions come to get the antidote, hurry up, don’t let me see you grinding!”

Snape said solemnly.

Harry saw Malfoy crying and going up to get the antidote, because his ears had become the size of pig’s ears and he was shaking when he walked.

“Poof!”

Harry’s guilt just now was finally washed away by schadenfreude.

His favorite thing in life was Malfoy being unlucky, and of course, it would be better if Snape was unlucky.

But as soon as he let out a laugh, he noticed that Snape’s eyes were really looking at him.

He instantly remembered many things.

In Dumbledore’s office, I saw the scene where Snape gave Darren the truth potion and secretly brewed the compound decoction in the girls’ bathroom.

There is also the scene where Darren says after Snape threatens him that he wants to pretend to hate Snape.

Strange, how could he think of so many things?

And he had the feeling that Snape already knew that they had done it.

It doesn’t have to be that he’s too weak-hearted.

Harry quickly told himself that he tried to make a puzzled expression, but Snape stopped paying attention to him.

He noticed that Snape’s mood seemed to be better, but he was indescribably anxious.

“If I find out who did it, I must fire him!”

Snape announced loudly, but Harry still thought he wasn’t as angry as he was at first.

“It’s like Muggle menopause!”



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