Professor, please pay the debt

"Is that... Fenrir...?"

A man who looked exactly like Harry stood behind him and asked in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Harry was standing at the door of the old restaurant waiting for the matter to end. He turned his head to look at the visitor, and immediately said angrily, "Igor, don't use my face to make such a cowardly expression!"

It was none other than Igor Karkaroff, who had taken Polyjuice Potion to transform into Harry.

While Harry was setting traps in Hogsmeade, he attended a Halloween dinner with the other students.

Hearing Harry's accusation, Igor seemed even more frightened.However, the object of his fear changed from Fenrir to the person in front of him. He tried his best to adjust his facial expression so as not to annoy the master who exuded a terrible dark aura.

Coincidentally, as he did so, the Polyjuice Potion had just expired, his skin began to tremble, his features twitched and shifted, crow's feet appeared at the corners of his eyes, a small goatee sprouted from his chin, and finally It was his size, suddenly two inches shorter, and Principal Karkaroff returned to his original appearance.

But unfortunately, he failed to regain the courage suitable for his age at the same time, and still wandered between Harry and Fenrir with a terrified look in his eyes. Harry said to himself, "Unexpectedly, these weak The tentacles can achieve this effect."

Karkaroff responded in a low voice, "Yes."

"It's your fault!" Harry raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "You are more and more my favorite, Igor... Now, take out your broom, and we fly over to harvest tonight's spoils. "

If Harry's tone could not be so gloomy, maybe Igor could feel more at ease, but the bad thing is that Harry used his 16-year-old throat to issue orders that sounded like the Dark Lord's tone, and Igor doubted at that moment. Voldemort pretended to be the person who drank Polyjuice Potion.

Of course, he himself knew that this was impossible, but no matter what, he did not dare to violate such a powerful master.

So he took out the broom tremblingly, and tried to step up with his legs... but he was tripped by the long broom handle, his legs lost strength and he fell to the ground slumped.

Seeing Igor, whose legs were obviously weakened by fright, Harry realized how frightening his aura was at this moment.

He had just engaged in a fight, his body was full of murderous aura, and his robe was splattered with blood...

What's more, there is a dark blood-sucking plant as the background - in order to facilitate the observation of the prey, Harry placed a dim light ball under the ceiling of the hall. With this, both he and Igor could see Fern. Lear's burly body was stabbed and sucked by countless tiny red vines. They were like countless straws. The wolf's blood was gradually sucked dry and passed back to the trunk of the plant through them - a short stump less than 2 feet high. of mushroom-like things.

Even Harry himself thought the scene was full of bloody darkness, and Karkaroff had every reason to be afraid of the creator of this darkness.

However, Harry wasn't going to comfort him. Only Severus and a few of his life-and-death partners deserved that kind of warmth.

On the contrary, as Karkaroff's master, Harry hopes that he can maintain a sense of fear for himself, or a sense of awe for the superior, which is the most correct feeling that a servant should have for his master .

And it's perfect for the half-hearted Karkaroff - an inescapable sense of dread makes him even more loyal.

So Harry ruthlessly accused: "Stand up! You coward! Don't let your master think you are worthless, if that's the case..."

Pausing here deliberately, looking at the vampire vine, the threat is self-evident.

As if scalded by boiling water, Karkaroff jumped up and looked at Harry pitifully, "No! Master, you can't..."

"I am omnipotent...Remember my words today, Igor, if I want to do that, no one can stop me...Also remember a more important sentence: I, Harry Potter, British The savior of the wizarding world is not a lunatic!

I won't hurt anyone for no reason... As long as you stick to your duty and be a dedicated servant, you don't have to be afraid of the magic wand in my hand! "

Karkaroff was not so worried anymore, he let out a breath and stood there dejectedly, Harry knew that the carrot and the stick were twins, just as indispensable as George and Fred.

So he walked over and patted the stunned subordinate affectionately, "Be happy, Igor, you are going to be a hero... Do you remember our plan?"

"Oh, of course, of course I remember, although until 2 hours ago, I didn't think this plan could be realized. But... oh, sorry master, I shouldn't doubt you..."

Perhaps it was the joy of seeing the sun soon that diluted Karkaroff's sense of fear. Since then, his attitude towards Harry has become cautious and obedient, which made Harry a lot easier.You know, the battle tonight has exhausted him, and the next work...

Harry took out a snow-white hook shaped like a crescent moon from his lord's ring, and handed it to Karkaroff, "This is the fang of the basilisk, you have seen it, go and insert it into Fenli In Er's eyes, and then, cut off the wolf's head."

Hearing such a cruel order, Karkaroff began to tremble again. He loathed the blood-sucking vine and feared the dying werewolf at the same time.However, he was more afraid of Harry, so no matter how reluctantly, he still obeyed the order...

When he landed next to Harry with the huge bloody wolf's head, he was shaking out of shape. Harry didn't give him a chance to breathe. He took Karkaroff's broom and stepped on it. Before taking off, he ordered His men burned down everything in the house with fierce fire.

"But..." Karkaroff thought he heard it wrong, "This blood-sucking vine..."

Harry knew what he was trying to say, this vampire vine was very useful and very valuable.

Yes, the only one in the millennium, because it is a magical creature cultivated with the corpse of the basilisk. Speaking of which, the savior killed the basilisk in the second year, and then never visited Slytherin The secret room of the basilisk, the body of the basilisk was collectively forgotten by everyone.

In other words, everyone thinks that lying in a secret room to rot slowly is its best destination.

But when Harry opened the Chamber of Secrets again in order to transfer the crown, he realized that anything connected with Saraj Slytherin would never be ordinary.

When the basilisk is alive, it can go through thousands of years. After death, just three or four years are not enough to change anything. Its 50-foot-long body is full of flesh and blood, just like when it was just killed.So Harry came up with this brilliant method.

"The master also knows that the corpses of the basilisk have been used up. If you want a second blood-sucking vine, you may have to wait 1000 years, maybe even longer."

It took time to grow a vampire vine, and Harry couldn't keep it all the time.Therefore, Karkaroff was thrown into the secret room to deal with blood-sucking tentacles and disgusting corpses every day.

"Igor!" Harry's tone was a bit serious, "You can't be in love with it for a long time!"

Karkaroff was taken aback, and even gave up the honorifics he had always used, "Who? Who are you talking about?"

Harry didn't answer the stupid question, and he continued in his own words:

"If so, I'm afraid I can't bless you, because the vampire vine grows very fast, and after it digests the blood of the werewolf, it will become an adult.

At that time, its soft tentacles will become as sharp as steel needles... If you want to have a love that crosses races, you must have a body of steel and iron. "

After speaking, Harry flew into the sky, there is nothing to worry about here, Igor has never been a bold person.

As for vampire vines...

It is indeed a powerful and fascinating weapon, the perfect killing machine, if you throw a full-grown vampire vine into a werewolf colony...

It won't be long before that lowly race will be extinct.Of course, the premise of all this is based on the fact that Harry can control the vampire vines. Unfortunately, he doesn't have such strength!

Therefore, the blood-sucking vine, which has been rare for thousands of years, was sentenced to death by Harry before he was a teenager.