[HP] Squib Prince

"You are really lucky." Rodolphus poked Brian's cheek with his wand, and then threatened with malicious intent, "If the master knows that you are another person who can survive the death curse, he will definitely very happy."

Brian remembered that the scream just now came from this man's throat, and now the man stood in front of him intact.Brian didn't have time to think about why, he just wanted to turn his head away with a look of disgust.He suddenly realized with horror that he could not move at all.

"Rodolphs, why haven't you killed the damned Squib?" Bella walked over from behind Rodolphs.Bryan hadn't noticed that there was someone behind Rodolphs at all.

"Are you all right?"

"Low Squib," Bella pointed her wand at Brian, who was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, her gaze was like looking at a dead dog, "you'll never know why. Don't you, Severer S?"

Brian was shocked when he heard the name. He turned his head and saw a man wrapped in a black cloak hidden in the shadows.He looked at the other party for help, but was completely ignored.

Snape didn't even look at Bryan, but said in a low voice, "Master said he needs this man, so keep him alive."

Bella seemed irritated by Snape's arrogant attitude, she shouted indignantly: "You just know how to make some potions, and the master just needs potions. You low-blooded half-breed, you better figure out your own The position. The most suitable person to stand beside the master must be me."

Snape didn't speak, his eyes were more like watching a clown perform.This completely angered Bella.She didn't know why, instead of attacking Snape, she turned to look at Brian viciously.She gave Brian a malicious smile, and then yelled, "Crucio!"

"Oh boy, are you awake?"

Brian blinked. He could still remember Bella's vicious, mad twisted face.Fortunately it wasn't true, he breathed a sigh of relief often.Now that he has regained his strength, he only feels pain all over his body, not severe, but continuous, but it is still tolerable.Brian looked at the speaker, who was a gentle middle-aged woman, who was looking at him lovingly.Brian even saw a trace of sympathy in the other's eyes.Brian smiled and refused the other party's help, and sat up by himself.

"here is?"

"Oh, this is the medical wing of Hogwarts. I'm Bobby Pomfrey. You can call me Madam Pomfrey." The middle-aged woman in a white robe helped Brian adjust his posture, and then explained gently , "You were saved by Aurors before, and they sent you to Hogwarts."

Brian looked around. There are only two or three hospital beds here, which are very warmly decorated, and it is indeed more like a school nurse's office in a school.

"I remember that there is a hospital in the wizarding world, right?" Brian was puzzled. Shouldn't the Aurors send him to the hospital directly?Why was he sent to an unrelated school?

As soon as he asked this question, he found that the expression on Madam Pomfrey's face became softer, and the hint of sympathy became more obvious: "Oh, you are talking about St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds. Because The reason for hunting down the Lestrange couple is the two people who tried to kill you. There are not enough beds in the Spell Injury Department of St. Mungo's Hospital. And your situation is quite special. You can accept it better at Hogwarts Treatment."

Brian shook his limp and sore hands. He felt that apart from not being able to use his strength, there seemed to be nothing serious about him.He asked skeptically, "So what's going on with me now? Actually, apart from the pain, I don't feel much discomfort."

"I think since you're awake, you need a thorough examination." Madam Pomfrey looked at Brian lovingly, and then said, "But before that, you have to drink this first."

Brian looked at the potion that was still smelling hot and horrified, and asked stammeringly, "Is this really necessary? I mean, I don't have any bad feelings right now." Bryan He didn't even dare to speak out the slight pain, for fear that the other party would give him more potions.

"My whole body is in pain, my limbs are sore and weak, don't worry, these are all sequelae after the outbreak of magic power, this cup of potion can improve the situation." Madam Pomfrey held the potion on the tray, and patiently persuaded, and it seemed that it was for Reassuring Brian about the efficacy of the medicine, she also added: "This is Snape's work, with him as the potion master, the efficacy of the medicine is guaranteed."

Brian stroked his forehead, trying his best to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth. From the smell of the potion, he guessed that it must be Snape's masterpiece. It was precisely because he fully understood the smell that accompanied the powerful healing effect that Brian could I am even more afraid of drinking potions.

Madam Pomfrey, who had faced many brats, easily noticed Brian's resistance to Snape's potion, her expression became a little harsh, and even her voice was not so gentle: "Anyway , you must drink this potion."

Brian looked at Madam Pomfrey who had changed face, so he could only drink the potion obediently with a bitter face.

"Very good." Madam Pomfrey looked at the glass with no drops left, nodded in satisfaction, then put away the tray without caring about Brian's lifeless expression, "Now, I want to check it for you .”

Brian was still immersed in the smell of potion that could kill people. He leaned on the hospital bed with a helpless expression of "it's up to you".

Madam Pomfrey pretended not to see his expression, and swiftly cast the spell for medical examination, which stopped after a while.

"Very well, it doesn't have much influence." Madam Pomfrey stopped her movements, and then explained, "Now, someone wants to talk to you." After saying that, Madam Pomfrey went out, moving quickly It made Brian completely unresponsive.

"You only have 10 minutes," Madam Pomfrey's voice came from outside the door, "The patient is still very weak. And he doesn't seem to have a clear understanding of his condition. I think you need to tell Severus yourself he."

While talking, an old man in a colorful robe walked in.The old man has white hair and a long beard, which looks a bit like the legendary Santa Claus.It's just that the rimless half-moon glasses and the blue eyes hidden behind them make him look more wise than kind.Brian had seen his picture in "A History of Magic", he was Dumbledore.

Behind Dumbledore was Snape, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Snape was still the same, black robe, gloomy face and half-length hair with some greasy.Speaking of it, Brian himself was quite strange, he was a bit of a clean freak and never felt any discomfort when facing Snape's hair.Of course, it might also be because the scent of medicine exuded from the other party's body all the year round successfully made Brian forget his greasy hair.

"Good morning, my child, I am Albus Dumbledore, the principal of this school." Dumbledore sat on the chair specially prepared for visitors by the bed, and then introduced himself.

Bryan looked at the old man with flashing effects, and nodded politely, "Bryan Prince. I guess you already know. I don't know what you want to tell me?" Actually, when he was watching "A History of Magic", he I still like this old man full of sense of justice, but when facing such a powerful person, Brian will always be on guard involuntarily.

Dumbledore looked at Snape who was behind him with a dark face. The conversation between the two just now was not pleasant.Their opinions had always been different, but this time, Snape was unusually persistent, and in the end he had to compromise.

"The Lestrange couple have been captured by the Aurors and taken into Azkaban. If there is no accident, there is no way for them to leave there in their lifetime."

Brian nodded to show that he knew, but he was a little puzzled: "Will attempted harm be punished with life imprisonment?"

"They have been sentenced to life in prison for more than a dozen crimes such as abusing the Cruciatus Curse and massacring Muggles. This time it is because they escaped from prison. I am sorry."

Brian was terrified after hearing Dumbledore's explanation.If it wasn't for his fate and discomfort, they tortured him to death with the Cruciatus Curse, or he was killed directly.

"You don't have to worry about this, my child." Dumbledore's face was kind, which had a soothing effect. "With the lesson from this time, the Aurors will definitely not take it lightly."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, before Brian had time to react, he heard Snape snort coldly behind him, obviously very dissatisfied with the performance of the Aurors.

Brian heard Snape's voice, he couldn't help but turned to him, and then thanked him very sincerely: "Mr. Snape, thank you so much for your defensive item. Without it, I wouldn't be able to survive."

Snape still snorted coldly and didn't answer.He was obviously not satisfied with Brian's performance.

Dumbledore laughed "hehe" twice, watched the two "quarrel" with interest, and then interjected: "Severus is always so awkward, he cares about you very much."

"Since when did you become my spokesman, Dumbledore?"

Brian smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "So what are you guys trying to focus on now?"

"Remember your congenital disease?" Dumbledore asked kindly.

Brian couldn't help feeling nervous when he heard that it was about his body. He sat up straight and nodded.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate you." Dumbledore said with a smile, "You will never have such a situation again."

"Wow, that's great news!" Brian was so happy that he forgot to control the volume.

"Although I really don't want to pour cold water on you," Dumbledore smiled and waited for Brian to finish his excitement before continuing, "It's just that you still have some minor problems with your body. Severus needs to explain this to you."

After finishing speaking, both of them looked at Snape who was standing aside with a black face.

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