"Severus, what is this?"

When Dumbledore rushed to the infirmary, he saw the infirmary filled with students.

He looked at Professor Snape.

It was rare that he actually saw a hint of embarrassment on Professor Snape's face.

"A few days ago, I told you that there was a problem with Agas's magic."

"Today, during the final step of making the potion, he was not under close supervision and used Mr. Scamander's wand."

Dumbledore suddenly realized.

This is why, after Agas returned to school these days, he was reluctant to return the wand to Agas.

He didn't want Agas to hurt himself because of these minor problems before finding a solution.

However, if I don't give it to Agas, I don't know what he will do. Moreover, this time, Agas was harmed because I confiscated his things.

Dumbledore's face showed a complex expression of guilt and shame.

Many years ago, he didn't know about Agas' existence. Many years later, even though he knew about Agas' existence, it seemed that he couldn't protect him.

Thinking of this, he opened the box in his hand, took a look at the dazzling array of things inside, and placed it on the cabinet beside Agas' bed.

"The sobering potion, at the wave of his wand, turned into a potion that made people unconscious."

Professor Snape glanced at the unconscious person in the room and sneered softly.

This time, what reasons will this great principal use to defend his child?

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, then said, "Severus, he is from your house and you are in charge of him."

After he finished speaking, he touched Agas's head and turned away.

He was going to talk to Gellert about the specialness of Agas.

When Professor Snape heard what Dumbledore said, he immediately became worried.

This old guy, does this mean he will lose points?

You know, this kid is from Slytherin. He can't possibly deduct points from Slytherin, right?

Are you relying on the fact that this kid isn't a Gryffindor?

He was so angry that he clenched the wand in his hand and glared at the ignorant Agas fiercely.

Then he said goodbye to Madam Pomfrey who was busy running around.

"Bobby, these kids are going to trouble you."

"Severus, as long as you have fewer problems in your Potions class, you will thank me."

Madam Pomfrey held the bottle of medicine and glanced at Professor Snape.

These past few days, apart from some students who came to the infirmary because of problems in Quidditch class, most of the students came because of Potions class.

Although, most of it was due to problems in Potions class.

He used up half of his cabinet of healing potions, considering that school had just started.

She was about to wave away Professor Snape who was in the way.

Suddenly, she was attracted by the slight movement beside the bed. She quickly lifted her skirt and trotted over to observe.

Oh my god, why is it this guy again?

That’s right, the one who slowly woke up was Agas.

"Mr. Lingle, it's nice to see you again."

Madam Pomfrey learned some of Professor Snape's sarcasm.

She just realized that the person who filled the entire infirmary this time was none other than Dumbledore's descendant.

Agas reached out and rubbed his blurry eyes.

"Ma'am, what is this?"

Why did he end up in the infirmary again?

"It seems that Mr. Linger's memory is not very good."

"Poppy, maybe he needs to have his brain checked to see if the drug has made him lose the ability to think."

Professor Snape, who had not yet left, began to spray his venom.

This time, he felt very embarrassed that all the students in his class had to stay in the infirmary.

That group of kind-hearted Hufflepuffs clearly saw the people fainted on the ground, but some of them actually walked forward. He really couldn't understand what these badgers were thinking.

If it weren't for the curiosity of these Hufflepuffs, there wouldn't be so many people in the infirmary right now.

He would not even use the levitation spell to transport this group of people to the infirmary under the gaze of a group of students.

He just thought about himself walking behind, with a group of people floating in front of him and a group of curious students following behind him.

His face couldn't help but darken.

This must be a dark history in his teaching career.

He would never forget the sight of children walking to the back of the classroom one after another and then falling to the ground with a thud, just like in a relay race, as if they were rushing forward to their deaths.

Fortunately, fortunately Slytherins are smart.

"Professor?" Agas blinked innocently and looked at Professor Snape who suddenly gritted his teeth in front of him.

Professor Snape came back to his senses and looked at the Slytherin in front of him.

He waved his sleeves suddenly and left.

"Ah? What's going on, ma'am?" Agarth looked at the person next to him who knew the truth, Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey pointed her wand at Agas, checked Anjing's body, and after making sure there was no problem, she handed Agas a bottle of recovery potion.

"After you drink this, you can go."

Agas took it obediently, opened it, and a strong smell of medicine mixed with a fishy smell came out.

Terrible.

He glanced at Madam Pomfrey, who was looking at him with a smile through her eight teeth.

He squeezed the bottle tightly and drank it.

"Ma'am, I'm done drinking."

"This box was just placed here by Albus. Remember to take it with you."

Argas followed Madam Pomfrey's gaze to the box beside the bed.

When I opened it, I found something I had made.

All are there.

He was so happy that he decorated himself one by one after the box of things, until the box was empty, he felt that his soul had returned.

Agas grinned as he put on his shoes and glanced at Rolf who was lying in the bed next to him.

"Ma'am, is he just unconscious?"

Madam Pomfrey looked at Agarth, who seemed to know nothing, and was silent for a moment.

“These kids, all of them.”

Agas nodded, glanced casually at the people around him, and then fixed his eyes on the wooden ring in Rolf's hand.

Confirmed the golden rune light flowing on the wooden ring.

He nodded, thanked Madam Pomfrey, and left the infirmary.

As soon as I walked out of the infirmary, I saw the Weasley twins walking towards me arm in arm.

When the two saw Agas, their eyes lit up.

"Agas!"

"We heard it!"

"I heard that you sent a group of people to the infirmary again in Potions class after the last cauldron explosion."

"You are so awesome."

Agas's face darkened.

Where did this rumor come from? I was sent to the infirmary unconscious.

"Who said that! Didn't he see that I was one of the ones who fainted inside?"

Agas said angrily.

"..."

George and Fred poked their heads to look at the bed behind Agas, and then looked at the energetic Agas.

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