When Madam Pomfrey brought the potion again, I was ready to die heroically. As a result, after taking a sip, there was no smell of sewage + fish in my throat, but a bit of bitterness remained in my mouth at the end of the drink. , which tastes much better than the original one.

"Severus boiled it on purpose." Madam Pomfrey stroked my hair, "My good boy, go to sleep after drinking it, and you'll be completely healed tomorrow."

I was shocked, I tried my best to recollect the taste of the potion I just drank, the narrow-minded Professor Snape was willing to boil a normal potion...Merlin appeared.

But there was probably some sleep aid in the potion, and I fell asleep quickly, without even knowing when Hermione left.

I regained my energy during the day, the weekend was wasted like this, and it was the most miserable Monday again, and I also carried a month of confinement.

The daytime courses are really not difficult for me, except for History of Magic, which was too difficult in the past. When I go back, I have to tell Daniel and them to stop complaining about the strange questions in History of Magic.

When I went to receive confinement at night, I got the penalty of wiping the showroom, and I was also not allowed to use magic.

When I walked over with the rag, I met Quirrell again.I froze in place all of a sudden, facing Mr. Filch's stinky face is better than facing Voldemort's fragments!

I hid in the corner of the corridor, hoping he would go away early.

Wait a minute... I seem to have something that can defeat him. I remember it was the amulet that my mother rewarded me for my [-] consecutive victories in duels. I opened my bag and took out a badge with full firepower. The attached description of the badge Even Voldemort would shy away from you.

I usually don't like this badge very much, I think it looks ugly, but at this time, I feel that this badge is very safe, even Voldemort dare not get close, it is like Harry Potter reincarnated.

I quickly put on my badge, bravely walked out of the hallway, and said hello to Quirrell, who smelled of garlic.

Quirrell was very surprised to see me, and tried to tell me something, I feel something is not right, I am just a little wizard, why does he feel like he is trying to please me... Is this badge useful? , I don't want to talk anymore, so I moved closer, his eyes became extremely pale when he touched the fire emblem, and he left after making an excuse.

I grabbed the badge and looked at it with satisfaction, a useful badge is a good badge!

I feel much happier after being punished to wipe the trophy. Voldemort is not as scary as my classmates!

Quirrell hurried back to his office, and took off his hood tremblingly, "Master, master, she has Fiendfire on her..."

Voldemort on his head began to yell at his useless servant, making Quirrell cry, "Damn it, it's all Dumbledore's conspiracy! Fiercefire! She's a lowly Muggle, a first-year The brat... and that potion are all a conspiracy, Quirrell, you useless piece of shit, I will punish you!"

But it's Fiendfire, but it's Fiendfire!

When did his weakness become known, and he must want that Muggleborn to die miserably.

……

I always feel like I’ve wiped the trophy for a long time. This room is huge, and I’m short. I can’t reach many places with my feet. This place is so small that I can’t summon my broom.

I can't finish wiping so much in one night, and I figured that the time is almost up, so I'll stop here today, talk to Mr. Filch, and continue tomorrow.

But my eyes touched a familiar name - "Tom · Riddle"

I call it a good guy, my mother showed me his photo, I still can't connect the handsome senior Tom with the noseless Voldemort, Senior Tom is really handsome when he is not talking, but unfortunately his brain is So problematic, alas.

"It's a pity." I put down the trophy, "This trophy is also something that seniors don't deserve, what a mockery."

"What's the pity? Dear Olivia." Dumbledore's figure appeared in the showroom at some point, looking at me lovingly, "Can you tell me something about Tom you know?"

He didn't say Voldemort, but Senior Tom.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just listened to my mother. Senior Tom is a very powerful senior. He could have been the pride of Slytherin. In the end, he must walk on the road of the Dark Lord. Everyone must agree." I paid a lot of price to make my era free from college discrimination. I don’t like the current situation where lions and snakes are fighting each other, but I know that I should blame not these students, but the adults who caused it.”

I sighed, I don't know anything about the old man in front of me, I can only trust my feelings and give my trust, "I can't tell you things that will affect the future, but I can tell you that we won Yes, the ending is the same as all fairy tales, and I am the best proof."

"But there are always sacrifices in war. I don't know if it is you, because I have never seen you...I have seen Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Sprout. Professor Snape, I've never met, and Mum told me Professor Snape was dead."

I took out the uneaten chocolate frog from my bag and handed it to the old man in front of me: "Thank you for your continuous care, this chocolate frog is for you. The curfew time is coming, I will go say hello to Mr. Filch ,Good night."

Dumbledore opened the box, and the glittering golden card inside was his portrait.

This is enough.

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