Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

Chapter 488: Potions Master = Medicine Expert?

“Don’t move!”

Hermione slapped Bell angrily. She didn’t know if she was blaming Bell for rubbing her chest, or she was blaming Bell for his gloating behavior?

By the way, because she knew that Bell’s injury hadn’t healed yet, Hermione’s slap was very light. Even compared to slapping, perhaps it is more appropriate to say that it is more suitable for stroking?

“Bell, do you think something will happen?”

Hermione asked worriedly when Bell finally had enough of it.

In the lawful and kind camp, she is very disturbed by the chaos present in the live broadcast.

“Don’t worry, Voldemort has been killed, what else can you do?”

Disturbance is sure to happen.

The culprit who caused the turmoil is also Bell, the guy who nestled in his girlfriend’s arms to watch the excitement.

After all, as the biggest ‘reactionary force’ in the British magical world, how could the Menethil family miss such a good opportunity?

This time, all the credit for destroying Voldemort and the Death Eaters was placed on the head of Snelli Vastod.

(Snelli Vastod, a member of the Menethil family, was arranged to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic and currently serves as the Auror team leader.)

Through this feat that Dumbledore could not accomplish, I believe that Snelli’s position in the Ministry of Magic and the right to speak will be sharpened.

Even taking over Fudge’s position in one fell swoop and becoming the new minister of the Ministry of Magic is not entirely impossible.

Last time, it is always okay to become the director of the Auror office.

After all, in the current Ministry of Magic, very few really do business. After Fudge stepped down, those who were able and qualified to take over the post of Minister of Magic could count them with one hand.

Among them, Rufus Stringer, the director of the Auror’s office, is the most powerful candidate.

But these messy things made Bell’s brain hurt just thinking about it, and it was even more impossible to explain them in detail with Hermione.

It’s not a big deal anyway, he might as well think about what to eat at noon when he has that time.

In the entire British magical world, it is estimated that only Bell alone would think that the replacement of the Minister of Magic’s position is not a big deal.

…

Happy time is always short.

In the evening, after having dinner, Bell walked alone in the corridors of Hogwarts, walking towards the basement of the castle in a familiar way.

“Boom boom~”

After gently knocking on the wooden doors in front of the two bottoms, Bell opened the door and walked in slowly after hearing the sound of ‘in’ coming from the door.

“Bell? Is there anything wrong with you?”

Seeing the rare guest who walked into his office, an ominous premonition struck Snape’s heart.

Unlike other professors, Snape, who was thoughtful and had more contact with the Bell brothers and sisters, was very clear. Now in Hogwarts, the most troublesome thing is not Shanna from their Slytherin College, but the usually silent Bell in front of him.

What does that sentence say?

The dog that bites doesn’t bark!

It’s a pity that Professor McGonagall didn’t know Snape’s inner thoughts, otherwise the relationship between the two would be greatly improved, and the favorability would be at least 50 points.

From -500 Ascension to -450.

However, as his largest material supplier, Snape is really not good at offending Bell. Therefore, he can only grit his teeth and watch this Damn it kid do whatever he wants.

“Professor, what is your look. I’m here today, but there is something good to tell you, I’ll tell you when you are so hurt that I am very hurt.”

Noting the disgust and resistance in Snape’s eyes, Bell was aggrieved.

So today he is obviously acting as the little god of good fortune, why is he disliked by people as if he saw the little god of good fortune?

“Ha ha……”

“Professor, about the material supply for next month…”

“Ahem! I mean, did you eat it tonight? If you don’t eat it, I happen to have some food here. I just brought it from the kitchen. Would you like to have some?”

As the saying goes, ‘people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads’, even if it is as iron and blood as Snape, there is a soft side in his heart.

“No, I’ve already eaten it.”

Just kidding, Bell didn’t dare to eat the food Snape gave him.

Who is Snape?

That’s a potion master!

Still a sinister and cunning Slytherin potion master!

Even the healing potion used in the school hospital, Snape dared to add ingredients to it.

Who knows what mess was added to the food he took out?

If this was accidentally caught and controlled by Snape, then Professor Moody, who taught him for a long time, would be pissed off!

Considering that the old Professor Moody is still recuperating at the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries, Bell is really embarrassed to add to the old man.

“Okay, Professor, let’s end the jokes. I’m here today, but I have business.”

After adjusting his unreliable expression, Bell rarely looked at Snape seriously.

“Business? What happened to Shanna?”

Except for Shanna, Snape really didn’t think that Bell would have any so-called business to come to him.

So Shanna broke her wand again this time?

“No, Shanna has been fine lately, it’s another matter.

Professor, do you want to be the principal of Hogwarts? ”

Standing at Snape’s desk, Bell leaned forward and said with a meaningful smile on his lips.

“Principal? Ha! Are you afraid that you haven’t woken up yet?”

Although I don’t know what happened, it seems that the other party has lost his mind today?

So should he take the opportunity to trick him into drinking the potion that he had already prepared?

“I’m sober now, Professor, you can look at this.”

With that, Bell took a roll of parchment from his pocket and placed it in front of Snape, indicating that the other party could open it for a look.

Then he pulled a chair in his spare time and sat on it casually.

Looking at Bell suspiciously, Snape still took the roll of parchment and opened it.

“How can it be!?”

It didn’t take a minute, a small piece of parchment, and Snape saw the end from the beginning.

Then he stood up abruptly, and the chair under him fell to the ground with a’pop’, echoing in the quiet office, very ear-piercing.

Staring wide-eyed at the magic mark at the lowest end of the parchment, Snape confirmed it over and over again, for fear that he was dazzled by it.

But even if the eyes can bloom, the perception of magic can never go wrong, so Snape actually knew that all of this was true.

“Nothing is impossible. Or, Professor, do you think this decision is outrageous?”

Sitting steadily on the chair, Bell looked at Snape in shock.

It is not easy to see this expression on Snape’s face with facial paralysis.