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Pan Xi changed the subject and explained seriously.

"And what about the dean?"

Pan Xi sternly said, "No! Neither can the dean!"

The way Dudley killed the troll was briefly mentioned that day. Snape didn't know if he discovered it or something else, but he didn't go into it anyway, so he didn't know that the troll was killed by the powerful black magic 'flying sand and stone'.

"My father told me that Hogwarts forbids the study of black arts, and if he found out, Mr. Dursley would be kicked out."

As Pansy spoke, he glanced at the little wizards present with his sharp eyes.

"Whoever dares to speak out, whoever dares to get Mr. Dursley kicked out of Hogwarts, my Parkinson family will definitely not let him go!"

"So do I, the Malfoy family!"

"So do I, the Greengrass family!"

"And I"

The little wizards of the first grade expressed their opinions one after another.

Once upon a time, Dudley, who was unanimously looked down upon by Slytherin, has now become a favorite in Slytherin's eyes.

Even he himself didn't know this.

Now he and Hermione are sitting in the library quietly reading a book, Hermione is reading the second-year spells textbook, Dudley is reading the old notebook that was taken away from Snape earlier, Dudley benefited from many of the above tips for improving potions.

In the seat behind Dudley and Hermione, Harry, Ron and Neville were holding three books and 'gnawing'.

Teaching students according to their aptitude, Dudley arranged according to the subjects that the three of them are good at and like these days.

Harry was reading Defense Against the Dark Arts, Neville was reading a book on Herbalism, and Ron was reading a book on Divination.

Even if the best way to learn magic is through actual combat, you have to understand the principles first.

On weekends and rest days, the early morning is the training time, the morning is the study period, Dudley will go to study with Snape at noon, others can play freely, and the evening is the actual combat class.

This was Dudley's plan for them.

The days continued to pass slowly, which was quite fulfilling and rich.

From the second day after Halloween, Gryffindor discovered that the hourglass of their college's points had dropped from second to last.

It wasn't a big deal at first, anyway, it will be added back slowly on Monday. It used to be like this because of night tours and violations of regulations, but this time the drop was more ruthless.

However, after a week, Gryffindor found that instead of increasing their hourglass, it lost a portion of it.

If it falls any further, it will become nothing.

Only then did they discover that the lady know-it-all who was more active in answering questions than raising her hands every time in each class never took the initiative to answer questions again.

The only source of extra points is broken

This was Dudley's advice to Hermione.

"Gryffindor doesn't need that many points."

The so-called college honors were not important to Hermione, what was important was that their small group was together, and Dudley was by her side.

The little wizards of Gryffindor didn't care, since Miss Know-It-All didn't help, but they still had a Quidditch match.

As long as they get the first place, they can still return to the second place, and then compete with Slytherin for the first place.

In the bitter cold wind of November, the annual Quidditch competition kicked off.

The first game is Gryffindor vs Slytherin.

Surprisingly, Malfoy became Slytherin's Seeker, and he thought that all Slytherins could be easily selected as a condition for changing their broomsticks. It has to be said that money can really do whatever it wants.

With his coquettish positioning and a physique slightly superior to his peers, he caught the Snitch from Gryffindor's seeker first.

Amidst the curses of Quidditch commentator Lee Jordan, Slytherin made it to the podium, for which the house's points rose again.

[-]. The brooms in the competition are not uniform, and the performance is not uniform;

[-]. The narrator's position is unfair and he carries private goods.

Dudley wrote down these two events in his little notebook.

As long as you calm down and study, time will pass quickly, and December will come in a blink of an eye.

In a few days, the first semester of the first grade will be over.

However, there is still no news of the formation of the group from Dumbledore.

On Saturday afternoon, Snape limped into the potions room.

"Professor, you are injured."

Dudley saw Snape's anomaly at a glance, sniffed the air a few times, and said, "Baixian, licorice and Houttuynia cordata."

"If my judgment is not wrong, you should have been bitten by something."

As he spoke, he gently lifted Snape's trouser leg and looked at the huge tooth mark on it.

"Still a canine creature."

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"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there are no extra points."

Snape lightly said a joke that he himself thought was cold: "Dursley, if I want to recover sooner, what kind of potion should I use?"

Is this using yourself to test me?

Every potion master is a qualified healer, and of course a qualified poisoner.

"Let me judge the extent of your injury first."

Dudley's face straightened, and he began to observe Snape's injury carefully, not letting go of any detail.

There is no injury to the femoral artery or bone, no need for Bone Health and blood tonic.

The seemingly exaggerated teeth marks and the injury that almost runs through the calf are the best places to treat.

It can be cured with just a white fresh essence.

This is the miraculous effect of the potion, most of the wounds will heal within a short period of time.Even for things like regrowing bones, it only takes one night.

Snape's leg wasn't just skin wounds.

Snape just applied some medicine to heal the skin trauma.

His wound exudes a faint gray gas, and the edge is covered with a single layer of aged moss green. When touched lightly, a trace of foul-smelling thick water will seep under the skin.

To heal, the first thing to be sure is that Snape was hurt by something.

Snape didn't look like he would tell Dudley directly.

Then he had to analyze it himself.

"This kind of large canine magical creature is rare, especially one that can cause such a curse effect."

If there is a curse effect, it can definitely rule out that it is an ordinary animal, and it must be a magical creature.

"pus. rot"

"It can also hinder the growth of new meat"

Dudley muttered to himself, comparing Snape's injuries one by one.

Finally came to a conclusion.

"Watchdog? Or...three-headed dog?"

Guard dogs and three-headed dogs are actually different branches of the same genus of magical creatures. Both are huge, ferocious, carnivorous canids, but the latter has more heads.

It is said that they are the watchdogs of hell in the underworld. As for whether this is true, only when you really go to the underworld can you know.

Therefore, their teeth contain a curse that can make the body of the creature bitten by them rot a little bit. Ordinary healing medicines will not work at all, but will aggravate the situation.

Seeing that Snape didn't speak, Dudley took it as his acquiescence. Anyway, the treatment methods for these two magical creatures are the same.

"Professor Snape, I'm curious where you got this guy. As far as I know, there is no such creature inhabiting the shallow layers of the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest."

While talking, Dudley took out a few vials and began to prepare the potion on the spot.

He didn't have any healing potions readily available.

"Have you ever been to the Forbidden Forest? Hiss."

The potion dripped on the wound and made a sizzling sound. It was lifting the curse, but the process was not very comfortable.

Even Snape gasped.

Not a normal pain.

"There are plenty of potion ingredients there, Professor."

"Instead of letting them rot there, I'd rather make the most of them."

Dudley kept talking, but there was no sign of slowing down in his hands.

Because it wasn't bitten to a fatal position, it wasn't difficult to get rid of this curse, just apply the medicine on time, but with Snape's physique, it would take at least three days to heal.

Dudley poured the prepared potion on the gauze prepared in advance, and then pressed it against Snape's wound.

"Insist on boiling the compress for three days and you'll be fine."

Call it a day.

"Judging the injury, full marks."

"Material selection, full marks."

"Preparation potion, full marks."

"But it's ugly."

Snape commented on Dudley's actions just now, and finally looked at the potion on his feet, his eyelids twitched slightly.

White cloth with a round black kernel.

It's like putting a dog skin plaster on it.

Luckily Snape was bitten on the foot, not on the face.

"Professor, I'm not a professional therapist."

As Dudley said, he put all the materials he used into the pouch on his waist.

"Start today's content now"

Snape limped up to the podium.

Finally looking at Snape's back, Dudley hesitated to speak.

It stands to reason that if you are bitten by a wild animal, you should also get a rabies vaccine.

Dudley glanced at Snape's gloomy face, thinking that he probably wouldn't hit him.

So the question is, are magical creatures wild animals?Can three-headed dogs carry rabies?Can the potion kill the rabies virus again?

Dudley didn't know about these questions, and only hoped that Professor Snape was okay.

Anyway, the longest incubation period of rabies virus is ten years.

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In December, the temperature dropped sharply, and the little wizards began to wrap up in thick clothes.

The time of daybreak was also gradually delayed, and Harry and the others also postponed their daily morning exercises by half an hour.

Only Dudley was still wearing a vest, exercising on time every day.

The biting cold of the Black Lake in winter was just a piece of cake for Dudley.

As long as he keeps practicing, Ripple Qigong will strengthen his body all the time.

At this point, even the murlocs living under the Black Lake had gone back to rest, only Dudley was still exercising non-stop.

After swimming back and forth ten times, Dudley finally stopped trying to swim any further.

There are golden sparks constantly flashing on his body, which are so obvious in the dim lake water, that is the special effect brought by Ripple Qigong, and it is the power of Ripple.