The Son of Light of the Snake House

In the past two weeks, Daniel has hardly been out of the house.

He's busy making something special.

He sat in the Room of Requirement and waited for the window to knock—then trotted to the table with the weary owl and helped it unload the dangerous potions.

O-chlorobenzylidene malononitrile is a pure white flaky crystal, which can irritate eyes, respiratory tract and skin, and has strong sneezing and lacrimal effects.A small bottle of solvent was sent along with it, which was used to dissolve the stimulant and other components and serve as a carrier for the stimulant spray.

If the two are combined and thrown into a bottle together, it will become a less lethal but extremely insulting drug, the scientific name is tear gas.

The materials Daniel bought could only make three small tear gas, and after making one experimentally, he tried to add some small safety measures to the other two, in order to make it truly Complete your own needs.

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Harry finally caught Daniel in the Great Hall.

He'd been trying to find Daniel anywhere for the last two weeks, but he couldn't reach him at all because he seemed to be busy doing something.

When Harry saw Daniel walking in at a relaxed pace, getting up after eating and preparing to leave with Draco, he stuffed the honey muffins on his plate into his mouth like a storm, and pretended not to be in front of Hermione and the other side. The concerned Ron walked away with surprised eyes.

"Hey! Why are you going to eat so fast?" Hermione asked quickly, but Harry seemed to be in a hurry, he left the Gryffindor table quickly, and the muffins were too choking, so that He couldn't speak immediately, he could only wave his hands to them.

"...What did he do?" Hermione was puzzled and asked Ron next to him.

"...How would I know..." Ron was confused, and before he finished speaking, he saw Harry come back quickly, and immediately shut up.

Hermione glared at him resentfully, and went to ask Harry what was wrong, only to hear a "jingle", a silver fork was thrown onto Harry's plate, and then looked up, Only Harry's back could be seen again.

"..."

"..." Hermione and Ron looked at each other, decided to keep silent about it, and lowered their heads to eat.

Harry on the other side finally caught up with Daniel. He panted and called him, "Da, cough, Daniel."

As soon as Daniel turned around, he saw Harry who was out of breath: "It's Harry—your physical strength is not enough for a brave man."

Draco snorted beside him: "If you just want to go on a one-day trip to the Triwizard Tournament, but you have to bear the consequences of death, it's better to quit as soon as possible."

Harry silently put the muffin into his stomach completely, ignored Draco's sarcasm next to him, and stared at Daniel intently: "Daniel, I...I have something to ask you."

"Okay." Daniel never asked these questions, but just glanced at Draco next to him: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

Draco sneered, but took the initiative to walk near the stairs, leaving enough space for them to chat and be secluded.

Daniel stood by the window, reaching out to touch the green plants in the flower pots beside him, having a great time playing.Harry lowered his head, still thinking about what to say to him.

"Don't tell me, the weather is pretty good these days... Oh, thinking about it, I haven't been out for a long time." Daniel rubbed the leaves with his hands easily, and then reached out to try to catch the sunlight.

"It's been two weeks." Harry said sullenly, "I wanted to see you two weeks ago."

"?" Daniel tilted his head: "I remember nothing recently...?"

"It's about the button you gave me before the holidays last semester." Harry said it logically, and the more he said it, the smoother it was.

"Huh? Have you found out the identity of the owner of the button? Who is he?" Daniel leaned over and asked him.

"It's not me, it's Sirius." Harry waved his hand quickly, and said again: "When I sent Sirius a photo I took with a Polaroid, I accidentally took a picture of that button, and then Sirius I see, he may look familiar, I hope I will take a picture of this button for him to take a closer look, but if I want to mail it to him, he will probably know more..."

"Oh." Daniel didn't care too much about this: "Then you can mail it to him, this thing will probably never be figured out in our hands, but if Sirius figured out the owner of the button, I will There's another clue to offer him—is it like a detective game?"

"It's really similar." Harry immediately laughed easily. Although he knew that Daniel would definitely agree, he was very happy to get a certain sentence: "I don't know that button at all, that thing It can't be bitten or opened or smashed..."

"Wait, you took a bite?" Daniel interrupted him suddenly.

"Yeah, I don't know what I thought at the time... Is there something wrong with that thing?" Harry turned pale: "Poisonous?"

"Cough, that's not enough..." Daniel clenched his fist with one hand and coughed twice: "It's just, uh, as long as you don't feel anything wrong, haha."

Daniel stepped back as he spoke, but Harry grabbed his robe.

"Don't worry, Harry, I've... washed it all, before, there should be nothing left... right? Haha..." Daniel's voice became sharper: "Well, I still have something to do when I go back to the dormitory , hurry, Harry, let me go..."

"Daniel, please make it clear before I let you go." Harry's face looked very bad.

"Okay." Daniel could only sigh, still stretched out his hand to grab his robe, trying to snatch it back from Harry's hand: "If you must know, heck, this button was fished from a stagnant lake full of infernal corpses from."

Harry's face was pale, and then turned from white to blue. He let go of Daniel's robe and covered his mouth, feeling that the muffin mixed with stomach acid was about to rush out of his throat.

Daniel stepped back with a dry smile, while comforting Harry: "It's okay, Harry, don't think too much, I have already washed it when I brought it back, mainly because I don't know that the buttons have been in the lake for decades. You know the corpse, it’s just like that, so I washed it carefully, it should be quite clean, don’t scare yourself—it’s not poisonous! I promise, I washed it myself... Hey, hey! Harry , what's wrong with you? Don't, don't, bear with it, I won't say anything!"

The author has something to say:

Harry: Kind of disgusting

Daniel: (description with embellishments)

Harry: vomit

Draco: Bull, the savior of Gryffindor was killed in less than 2 minutes.

I originally wanted to write about smoke bombs, but I suddenly thought of a flash shock bomb that blew up everyone on the other side while playing cs, and the bgm automatically appeared in my mind: "Boys don't cry, orphans of a beautiful world~"

Decided to make some lucky Death Eaters cry, so added □□!

I think you should be able to see that I want to drive every chapter, but due to some unexplainable reasons, I have to play side-by-side55