The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

At the same time, the metal pointed-bottomed bottle that is usually worn next to the body as a necklace pendant is freed from its bondage. Suddenly, hands and feet the size of a matchstick jumped out of thin air eagerly, pulling at the silk pajamas soaked in cold sweat, slipping and swiping the short The short flying legs climbed up with all their strength.

Then it stretched out its slender arms and opened Sissy's mouth, twisted the body of the bottle and spit out the stopper, picked up its small round belly and poured the full bottle of medicine into its mouth.

The effect of the medicine was extremely fast, and the fearful mood of trying to break the barrier of the Occlusion Technique was apathetic just now, and the wound in the body was also covered by warm liquid. Although the curse's damage was insidious and long-lasting, it could not heal it, but the hemostatic effect was immediate.

The pain continued to subside, but the unavoidable side effect caused the top of the head to heat up, with thick and thin bursts of copper green steam rising upwards, and the head began to convey intermittent drowsiness.

The hand that finally grasped the wand was still weak and pale.

The flat unknown object on the ground rebounded angrily, and transformed into a twelve-foot-long green giant snake with a "snap". (3.66 meters)

The front half of the snake's body straightened up, shrinking into an S shape, and its fangs aimed at her neck, as if it was about to pierce through her in the next second.

At the same time it exposes its class.

"Funny, funny!" The wand in his hand pointed straight ahead like a sword, immediately interrupting the attack.

Snapped!There was another sound, muffled and slightly viscous.

Beakers beakers billowing white smoke replaced giant snakes, and the air around them was suffocatingly heavy.

Chanting the mantra again, Bai Yan and the beaker turned into little white dogs barking and chasing their tails in circles, with fluffy white long hair flying up and down, really cute and a little silly.

Sissy pushed it away, forcing it into the drawer.As soon as the keyhole finished turning, the smile on her face that was suppressed in response to the Boggart's banishing spell disappeared, and she used the Hardening Charm through gritted teeth to turn the entire table into a solid stone.

Boggart struggled in the drawer, and the violent shaking caused the four legs of the table to knock on the ground in turn, as if tossing the slate into cracks.

The measures to trap it must be increased!

As a result, the unused brass crucibles were turned into thick and long golden chains, which were dragged from all directions horizontally, vertically and obliquely, and tied tightly into rice dumplings for the dusty desk.

The multiplied weight finally suppressed the bang bang sound into futile tremors, and only a small amount of cold air unwillingly came out of the gap. Fortunately, the strength was significantly weakened, and sniffing close to it would bring people a dejected negative experience.

After the threat was lifted, Sissy held her heavy head and planned to report to Libo, but she was stunned when she saw the cage, and there was no bird shadow, white hairs all over the place, and a small amount of wet blood stains on the walls.

The fallen feathers stretched out all the way, and they fell unevenly beside the door leading to the corridor. It was inferred that the wind blowing them away when the door was opened. The defensive spells cast in the room looked intact and were not triggered or destroyed. past traces.

Before continuing to check, Sissy swayed her legs and started to fight, her self-awareness began to pack her bags and run away from home, causing her forehead to be knocked on the stone pillar impartially.

"The effect is really remarkable." She muttered to herself and sat down with her back against the stone pillar.

Rubbing the forehead that was blushed but not painful, he used a dangling flying spell with force.

The room is only safe for the time being, and there is no guarantee that no new invading creatures will appear, but it is ridiculous to go out for help with such a brain that is about to crash.

Fortunately, the owl will find someone for her, and the coming spell can also work.

The field of vision looks like a curtain of light gauze curtain blown by the wind, becoming erratic.

Drowsy, the passage of time lost speed, fast and slow.

A sudden gust of wind blew past, and a distorted piece of black floated in the wind, which quickly grew from small to large, aimed at the dazed person beside the stone pillar and flew towards her, covering her from head to toe.

The world in front of me suddenly plunged into darkness—suddenly brightened again.

The black cloak was pulled away in disgust and thrown aside.

Then the back of the head was lightly supported, as if carefully holding up a muddy petal, the palm held up was as cold as the stone pillar, with a slight trembling.

"Professor," Sissy's nose soured, her eyes filled with grievances, even under the effect of soothing medicine far stronger than palliative medicine.

"It's horrible, I've never seen a boggart like that, it's so weird, it creates fear before it materializes - that cold feeling is more like a dementor, but it's not." She struggled a little, trying to stand up and go to the scene to identify.

"I tricked it with Occlumency into thinking it was a beaker that I was afraid of, and now it's in the second drawer from the right-hand side of the desk."

"Understood, from now on, don't speak, and, don't move," Snape was terribly calm, with his wand firmly held between his fingers, the incisions of different depths and the condition of hemoperitoneum were revealed one by one through the incantation in mind.

Then he stared at the paper-white face in front of him that was trying to pretend to be relaxed with a hippie smile, sighed and chose to close his eyes manually, "Relax, let your brain stop resisting the effect of the moonstone."

Once the heavy eyelids fell, they could no longer open them, and the tears at the corners of the eyes were gently wiped dry.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine, painlessly—"

The voice seemed to have penetrated into a thick fog, gradually drifting away in the mind, and finally disappeared.

It is inconvenient to disclose any information about the whole incident, but it can only be simply explained as the short-term absence of Eugenie due to force majeure within the family.

The atmosphere in the school remains good under the joint maintenance of teachers and students—especially after many patients with mild symptoms recovered and were discharged from the hospital quickly, no one talked or suspected too much.

However, surrounding the recent events at Hogwarts, the outside world speculates that it grew wildly under the guidance of irresponsible newspapers and magazines and other publications, and was labeled as a crime of vampire attack.

In addition, groups that have always hated and feared werewolves with a radical attitude have seized the wave and took the opportunity to publicize their positions.

They put on smeared werewolf headgear, and openly pulled up a banner in front of the fountain of the Ministry of Magic, which was covered with posters of wizard attacks for hundreds of years.

Complain about the persecution of the wizarding society by the half-human, half-beast represented by werewolves under the classification standards they think.

Criticizing the arrogance and ineffectiveness of the existing policy on werewolves, and shouting for strict anti-werewolf laws, allowing wizards to be protected from threats to the greatest extent.

Another line of bold blood-colored letters was printed in a rather eye-catching position, "Werewolves are evil creatures without souls, they deserve to die - Lyle Lupine".

None of the people present cared whether Lyle Lupine wanted to take back what he had said.

The patter of rain barely moved from London during a week of grotesque discrimination and passionate preaching.

Hogwarts in the north spent seven days that were completely different from the chaos of the outside world.

At the end of a full day of intensive review sessions, Dumbledore knocked on the cellar door unhurriedly, with a bag full of Bibi's flavored beans in his pocket - new black and purple packaging, I don't know What a wonderful special taste, it doesn't look very reliable.