The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Snape took a deep breath before closing the door, stretched out two fingers, and pushed aside the bubble that was almost standing on the bridge of his nose.

In any case, I never thought that my office would turn into such a ghost one day, and I needed to be mentally prepared in advance before stepping in.

The students who scolded some students who were in love with brains before had pink bubbles in their skulls—the feeling now is that they walked directly into the brains of those idiots...the brains twitched in pain.

"Surprise!!"

Sissy jumped out from behind the table, wearing a moon-white felt top hat slantedly on her head, and fastened it between her bundled chestnut hair with a hat pin.

There are two small bells tied at the end of the ribbon on the brim of the hat, and when they sway slightly, there will be bursts of crisp jingle bells.

For the first time, he also wore a pair of dull-looking black-rimmed glasses, which were out of tune with this outfit, and it could be seen that there were traces of spells on them.

Pretty sure it wasn't anything serious, maybe something from the Magic Joke Shop.

Snape was about to say something when Sissy stopped him with a single sentence.

"How about it, Professor, does it look good?"

Snape:  …

I always feel that Flitwick taught Sissy this kind of spell just for the sake of embarrassment.

Well, if that's the case, great, he succeeded.

I don't feel like talking anymore.

Because it must not be a good thing to say.

For the sake of today's Christmas, Snape grudgingly hummed reluctantly, originally wanted to sit and read magazines, but now he gave up, and went straight back to his room to go to rest.

Unexpectedly, Qianqian went uncharacteristically and followed up step by step, and just refused to leave. It really would be impossible if she didn't get a compliment today.

Snape: "What else do you want?"

The office has been horrified, out of sight and out of mind, why not just stay in another place?Could it be that there is no escape here?

Absolutely, there should be a limit to pushing his nose and face, Snape scratched his hair angrily, his eyebrows furrowed.

Qian Qian is full of courage now, and she doesn't feel that there is something wrong with herself at all.

In her opinion, the professor's behavior was an itchy scalp, so scratch it.

It's been a long time since I washed my hair again, scratching and scratching is normal.

It's probably because Potter's family owns shampoo potions, and the professor feels uncomfortable, but he doesn't like to wash them anyway.

But that's okay, she has other options.

Sissy quickly forgot about asking for compliments, moved her lips and said suddenly: "Actually, Muggles have done some research on shampoo, and the effect is not bad. The gardenia scent smells the best."

The sweet creamy flavor carries a hint of lively fruity aroma, rich and lingering but also fresh and moist, both thick and light, contradictory like a white gardenia blooming with dew on a slightly sweltering summer morning.

……

No matter how good it smells, is it suitable?

"shock!A certain professor who doesn't wash his hair has a fragrance on his head", does she want such a Hogwarts headline?

Sissy managed to get a roll of her eyes.

But she didn't see it, and continued to babble relentlessly, "Professor, it will cause seborrheic alopecia if it goes on for a long time, and it will fall out a lot. You have to think about it for yourself. At this age, you will lose your hair all over the place." It's not good to have a bright top."

It will never be fixed at the age of 100, the minimum goal must be more than [-] years old, you can't go out with a bald head in the future, right?

"Even if there is a potion for hair growth, you also know that the hair that grows out after use is not comparable to the original one. The new hair is hard and thick and messy. Black hair is already thicker, but it will grow back after using the potion. It's going to be full of wire."

Yes, like Harry's.

Fortunately, the Zeng (bad) letter (big) heart (unlucky) glasses were not too much, and gave Sissy a sliver of rationality, and did not let such a fatal word blurt out.

Who does Harry look like with that shaggy hair?Saying that she is GG today.

But when she saw that the professor didn't intend to take any action, she became anxious again, "Don't take it seriously, or you won't be able to shake off the title of Hogwarts No. I'm angry, but I can't refute it."

Sissy spread her hands as she spoke.

Didn't Slytherin value honor?It's fine if you don't publicize the spell you invented, and you'd rather fall into the limelight than clean up your image.

I really don't care about the image, it doesn't matter, let's continue from another angle, today the chatterbox is open anyway.

"Besides, you and I haven't thought about it. Hair is a safety hazard. If you accidentally hang it on an open flame when making potions, it will be all burned in one breath. It will definitely burn faster than pouring alcohol."

She simply stretched out her little finger to pick out a lock, then twisted and twirled her index finger and thumb, and clicked her tongue twice, "Look, with oily hands, a fly will sprain its feet even if it stands on it. The fire is not as good as half of it, and the reserves are too rich."

The veins on Snape's forehead twitched, and a cloudy look appeared on his face: "Would you like to listen to what I'm talking about?"

What's wrong with learning, but you want to learn to hate people?He even hit himself on the head.

Qianqian wore glasses, as if a ten-stop filter had been added, and she couldn't see any gloomy and cold eyes.

Why haven't you planned to restrain yourself, didn't you hear the crackling of your knuckles?

But for a boy, he would have kicked him out long ago.

Snape gritted his back teeth, and said in a low, cold voice, "Listen, you'd better close your mouth now, and immediately, immediately - take off those stupid glasses."

"Oh, this is just a small gift. I'll try it out. Even without it, I'd have wanted to persuade you a long time ago. It can't always be like this..." Sissy took off her glasses while chattering.

His pupils shrank for a moment, and then he was speechless.

The two cute little people quickly climbed to the top of their hearts.

"Anything else to say?"

Sissy pursed her lips tightly and was about to shake her head off.

Yes, she has finished speaking all her life, and now she can die.

Being stared at deeply by a pair of black eyes, the invisible coercion made the back of Sissy's neck drip with cold sweat. It would be more appropriate if those eyes were replaced with dark golden vertical pupils.

I can only say silently in my heart: I can't see me, I can't see me...

It's a pity that in the invisibility book on invisibility that I've read before, there are only ways to make small objects invisible. It's not an easy thing for a living person like her to become invisible.

Sissy could only cover her eyes with her hands as a curtain, her toes involuntarily scratched the ground, talking to herself about the Hogwarts underground expansion plan.

Why do you have to listen to her talking a lot, it would be nice to just seal your throat with a deadbolt...

Before she could finish regretting, Snape twisted his earlobes and stuffed them back into the study for her.

Immediately afterwards, several large jars were smashed into her bosom unceremoniously, causing her ribs to hurt. Sissy hurriedly caught them, and stood there in a daze for a while, looking down at the glass jars she was holding in her arms.

Bezoar, Mistletoe Berries, Unicorn Horn Powder.

Understood, the broad-spectrum antidote must be made for the school hospital.

But one thing was missing, the standard ingredients were not given, probably because the professor was so angry that he forgot to give them for a while.