Hufflepuff never works overtime

But today is different... Let the professor just walk into the Potions classroom, and she will be forced to bump into 'myself'!

Confusion and helplessness crept into the corners of Faise's eyes, and she could feel an inexplicable sultry heat in her head, and with every breath she took, a little heat escaped.

Her shirt was soaked in sweat, Faith saw the familiar door getting closer, so she had no choice but to rush forward regardless, and stopped Snape who was going his own way with open arms.

"Please, Professor! I really have something very important to ask you for advice."

Facing those clear eyes full of anxiety and pleading, Snape finally stopped moving forward, folded his hands on his chest, and lowered the corners of his eyes, "Then let me hear what's important" for you If you want to say something, let me make it clear first, if you want to say something stupid about whether you can’t fix it if you didn’t perform well in the exam, you’d better get out of the way before I give you a T.”

"Thank you, Professor," Faith said with a wry smile, "I want to ask you how to make a medicinal powder to heal wounds caused by werewolves. There is an urgent need."

Snape was taken aback for a moment, and even slowly lowered his clasped hands, looking up and down at the girl in front of him with puzzled eyes.

"What do you need that powder for?"

"Because tonight...Professor Lupine..."

Just as Faith tried to explain to her what would happen in the 'future', she felt a tearing pain in her head, as if something was about to break through her skull, making her helplessly hold on to the wall .

"Orest?"

The world was spinning, the girl arched her body involuntarily, and the pendant that had been hanging around her neck slid out along the neckline.

Seeing the little golden hourglass traversing circles in the air, and thinking of the words the other party had just revealed, Snape's black pupils shrank instantly, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and the light in his eyes was dim.

"That's enough Orest, don't need to explain extra, just come with me."

Snape waved the robe behind him, turned around, and walked towards his office.

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"Thank you professor."

Faith clutched her right elbow tightly with her left hand, tiptoeing uneasily to watch the progress in the other party's cauldron, the girl's pale face blushed a little, making her look even weirder.

"Look carefully, the wounds caused by werewolves cannot be healed by ordinary medicine, but white fresh mixed with silver powder is the most effective treatment method found today."

A burning sensation lingered in her throat. Faith frowned slightly and pinched the center of her brows. She cleared her throat and regained her senses, "I'm sorry, Professor, I was a little distracted and didn't hear what you just said."

Seeing the other party like this, Snape picked up his wand, and flung a small dark green bottle from the cupboard into Faith's hand.

"Take a breath and hold it, keeping it out of your eyes."

Faith hurriedly caught the bottle, and nodded in confusion.

When the bottle cap was opened, there was a shiny black powder with no peculiar smell except for a little woody fragrance. Faith brought the bottle to her nose with suspicion and took a light breath.

A small amount of powder mixed with air rushed into the nostrils, and Faith opened her eyes wide.

It was as if someone had blown air-conditioning into her head, and a burst of coolness swept over her head and limbs in an instant. It was not particularly irritating, but she could clearly feel that those uncomfortable feelings were gradually fading away, and every time she When breathing, dark red smoke will emerge from the mouth.

Snape saw Faith looking at the bottle in his hand curiously, a smile flashed in his eyes, the wand twirled again, and the bottle obediently returned to the cabinet.

"This is your seventh grade course, if you are qualified to take that step, I will teach you."

Snape sprinkled a handful of silver powder into the boiling cauldron, and continued in a flat tone, "But I'm not a healer and I don't know your specific situation, you'd better go there after finishing your work Infirmary."

"Professor I will."

Faith nodded gratefully, and then turned her attention to the boiling pot of potion.

Snape didn't intend to explain to her one by one, but if Faith asked, he would explain a few words briefly, so as not to make the atmosphere too awkward.

Maintaining the cauldron to a suitable temperature, Snape nodded with satisfaction looking at the color of the contents, then glanced at the clock behind Faith, patted his robe and stood up.

"Okay, now all you have to do is stay here and guard the pot of medicine, stir it from time to time, stop heating when it turns powdery, and put the precipitated medicine powder into this opaque bottle."

Seeing that the other party took out the familiar small bottle, Faise couldn't help showing a reassuring smile, she nodded hastily, seeing that Snape seemed to be leaving, she hesitated for a moment and then spoke again.

"Professor... is there any potion that can prevent the victim who was scratched by a werewolf from turning into a werewolf..."

"If you can invent any potion that can prevent werewolfization, I'll call you a professor," Snape taunted habitually, but suddenly turned back with a frown, "Scratched?"

Although Faise had known for a long time that such an answer would be given, she still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and she just lowered her head and nodded silently when she heard the other party's rhetorical question.

The corners of Snape's mouth curled lower, and he walked up to Faise in two steps, and said in a dark voice.

"Who told you that you would become a werewolf if you were scratched by a werewolf?"

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Chapter 290 Four Feys (Thirteen)

The sudden rhetorical question stopped Faith's thinking for a moment, she subconsciously rubbed the tip of her sore nose, cleared her congested throat, looked up cautiously at Snape with expectant eyes, "What do you mean? "

Snape raised his chin in disgust, his deep black eyes showed no emotion, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word from between his lips.

"Lycanthosis can only be spread through saliva and blood, Orest, did you think that you could not bring your own brain with you when you were in class?"

"I'm sorry, Professor, I may not have learned the relevant content..."

Faith immediately lowered her head obediently. Of course, this was also to prevent Snape from discovering her ecstatic expression at this time. After her brain processed the other party's words, she almost couldn't hold back and wanted to jump around in place. The excitement is gone.

Hermione is fine!

Miss Granger's human identity was preserved, and nothing irreversible happened!

Even though the girl placed her hands respectfully in front of her body, her bouncing feet vividly interpreted the turmoil in her heart. If it wasn't because Professor Snape was still here, Faith swore that she would definitely Head out the window and cheer.

Compared with Faith's instantly relieved expression, Snape's slanting eye corners and tight thin lips showed that he was not in a very good mood at the moment.

Snape pondered for a moment, and at the same time gave the restless bird-like girl in front of him time to cool down, but he could hear a bit of gnashing of teeth in the obviously upbeat tone, "You haven't learned it?"

"Professor I think, the werewolf chapter..."

The automatic reply on the mouth was talking, the brain was finally ecstatic, and squeezed out a little bit of free time for thinking. Faith suddenly choked on the spot, her eyes stared round like a frightened cat. of.

Seeing her like this, Snape's face remained unchanged, his thick black eyebrows raised slightly, "I don't even know, so it wasn't you who was talking nonsense in 'my' class at that time?"

"Professor... I, I didn't mean that..."

"Huh?" Snape raised the corner of his mouth without a smile, "Then you mean, blame me for not teaching this part well?"

This sounds even worse!

Faise hammered her head violently in her heart, her whole body tensed up, and her exquisite facial features were clenched together with worry, so she could only explain dryly, "I'm very sorry, Professor, I think I might have lost my mind at that time."

"Tomorrow..." Snape paused, glanced at the dancing flames under the cauldron, and changed his words, "Next Monday, I want to see you copy out all the werewolf parts in your textbook ten times, and then submit Come to my office."

"Yes Professor."

Faith couldn't help sighing in her heart, the ups and downs of her mood really brought back the heat that was about to fade away with great difficulty.

Looking at the figure of the other party who was about to leave the office, Faise couldn't help but confirm again, "Professor, if it's just a scratch, if it's treated with medicinal powder in time, there really won't be any sequelae?"

"You better hope your Professor Lupine doesn't have a habit of licking his fingers," Snape replied sarcastically.

Seeing that the girl was still biting her lower lip and staring at him, he sighed helplessly, and while opening the office door, he replied in a casual tone, "I said it will be fine, you can do what you can now." What you do is enough, don’t take yourself too seriously, there are many things in the world that can’t be changed by your little ability.”

I don't know if it's because she has been reprimanded too many times, but Faise actually heard a little twisted concern from the other party's mean words as always. She hesitated for a moment while grabbing the corner of her clothes, and finally decided to hug her and be ridiculed again. No matter the risk, I would like to say thank you to the person in front of me who extended a helping hand to me in trouble.

But I never thought that when I raised my head, what responded to her was the heavy closing sound of the door.

"bump!"

The strong air current blew the bangs on Faise's forehead, the girl scratched her cheek with a wry smile, and muttered softly, "Thank you for your teaching, Professor Snape."

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Guarding the cauldron is by no means an interesting job, especially in the absence of magic assistance, this boring mechanized stirring action, Faith persisted for nearly two hours.

Looking at the earthy yellow potion that is agglomerated and bubbling, the texture becomes more and more viscous, the color gradually deepens, and the silver powder slowly protrudes from it.

The girl's eyes were tired, she was sitting cross-legged beside the cauldron, her blonde hair was hanging loose behind her, her small head was leaning against the desk boredly, but her heavy eyelids were still trying to close, and her hands didn't move. rested.

Faise has been paying attention to the passage of time, and being able to confirm that Hermione is safe and sound is already the biggest surprise of her trip. She originally thought about asking Snape about whether the Time-Turner can change the future, but when When the heavy burden was finally lifted, she really couldn't muster up the courage to fight against fate anymore.

She is really tired.

Fingers rubbing the first half of the sentence engraved on the Time-Turner she stole from Hermione - I marked every inch of time, but never surpassed the sun - Faith tapped her head with the back of her hand, covering her heart dispelled.

She didn't know if what she had done was meaningful, and she had also struggled during these two hours - if she was the culprit that caused Hermione's injury, shouldn't she have done it from the beginning? The Time-Turner is there.

But Faith dared not gamble, nor was she willing to gamble...

She didn't know how Hermione, who was hung in the air by the Whomping Willow, would have responded if she hadn't appeared, who would win between Professor Lupine and Pettigrew, and whether Professor Snape would be able to protect himself from that claw. In that dark and gloomy Forbidden Forest, will the tragedy really never happen again?

The short pointer slowly pointed to the position of the number seven. The successfully refined medicinal powder could only fill half a bottle, but Faise was not surprised at all, and even felt a little taken for granted.

The moment she put the bottle and the time-turner into her pocket, the steps that Faise was about to take suddenly stopped.

She bit her white lower lip with her white teeth, thought for a moment, picked up the quill pen on Snape's desk, and wrote down with her left hand on the small piece of paper she tore off——

Protect her and don't do stupid things.

The handwriting was so ugly that it looked like a Flobber caterpillar had crawled over it. She couldn't find that it was written by herself at all. Faith put the scraps of paper into her pocket with disgust, then opened the door and left.

The familiar wall can be seen from any position in the corridor, and the piece of paper is pressed under the time converter. Under the setting sun, the round bottle and time converter flash a strange Light.

Faith didn't stay long. After hesitantly looking back at the three items, she heard the sound of footsteps from far to near. She immediately stood up against the wall, trotted a few steps and hid in Snape's office. .

The moment she was about to close the door, a gust of evening wind swept across the corridor, and the door in front of her was instantly closed with a strong force, accompanied by a dull closing sound, blocking everything out of the door.

Chapter 290 Five Feisi Chapter (End)

The chilly evening wind sneaked in through the gap under the door, blowing the heavy curtains covering the windows, and awakening the girl who was not sleeping soundly.

"Hermione—"

The cry of panic brought out the unbearable cough in the chest and lungs. Faise stood up wearily, and pressed the palm of her hand to her cold forehead. Her hand was covered with cold sweat.

what time is it……

The cauldron beside her had already turned off the heat, and the room was almost pitch black. Faise waved her arms in the air twice in confusion, and finally felt the soft plush. She pulled it hard.

The rusty iron ring rubbed against the window sill, making a toothache sound, and the moonlight clearly illuminated the active figure of Dust in the air. Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but waved her hand in front of her nose and mouth.

She wondered if the professor never opened the windows for ventilation on weekdays.

The moonlight, which had been covered up for a while, spilled wantonly into the dark office, and Feise narrowed her eyes slightly. She stared at the full moon hanging high in the night sky for a moment, and then stood up staggeringly.

During the time when she fell asleep, the long pointer walked around and around, and it was already past the time when she used the time converter for the second time.

I can go back...

Faith wrapped her wrinkled robe tightly and supported the weight of her whole body with her legs that had been curled up for a long time, which gave her an unrealistic feeling of stepping on a mixture of cotton and spikes.

At this time, the girl was probably more like a ghost than a ghost, quietly drifting through the corridor, step by step towards the end of this long journey tonight.

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Two wizards wearing one white and one black diametrically opposed wizard robes stood in front of the door of the infirmary. Snape had a serious face and frowned, arguing with Dumbledore beside him, but when he glanced at the corridor When he saw the slowly swaying figure, he just pursed his lips and added a sentence, and then stopped talking.

"All in all, such a conclusion is impossible for me to accept."

Mr. Principal stroked his white beard, his face was calm, and he watched the girl stepping into the room from beside him without saying a word with benevolent eyes. smiled.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive, Severus..."

Dumbledore withdrew his gaze, waved his sleeves and took a step outside the door, "Even if you don't like the way this matter is handled, it still won't change them to justify themselves, even if you try to expose the truth, It will only result in a lose-lose ending, not to mention..."

The old man glanced at the Forbidden Forest in the distance, then shook his head and sighed softly, "Those who have been abandoned by the rules should not be punished anymore, don't they have enough hardships? You should be very clear about this."

Snape glanced suspiciously at the girl who was being taught by Madam Pomfrey on the chair, deliberately ignoring the complicated gaze from the boy on the other side of the hospital bed, he raised his chin and did not respond.

"You four have a good rest, I really worked hard for you tonight."