[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Chapter 59 Deathly Hallows

When Severus was carried to the hospital wing by Madam Pomfrey, he wasn't too surprised by what he saw.

Tom was so happy to tell him that he taught Shenfeng Wuying in class, so now there are two little monsters lying there, covered in blood, whimpering, and seeing him come in, their eyes are showing A ray of hope.Principal McGonagall was also there, and she said angrily to the two little monsters: "If you use black magic on your classmates without authorization, Gryffindor will deduct 50 points."

"Merlin. Oh, Severus, you shouldn't be teaching them such spells, they lack discernment at their age." McGonagall turned to him, complaining.

"Oh, I can't take it anymore." Severus searched in his mind, remembering that Tom complained to Albus a few days ago that the magic level of this class of students was too poor - of course it was Tom's Death Eater Criterion - "The fact that they're able to pronounce the spell in its entirety is worth the extra points. I don't think they can even hold a wand well..."

"Oh, no, Professor, I can hold a wand. But you're right, offense is the best defense. I didn't realize it before. We'll keep trying." A reckless lion cub Pain, press the wound and pick up the words.

"Shut up, you bubber tuber pus got into your brain. Although you are doing a lot better now than when the savior Potter was in the bathroom." Severus gave him a death light, and took out Wand, say that long, sung spell to him.

"You have to tell us about the solution to the curse. I really don't know what else these students can do. A whole class of students are practicing Shenfengwuying outside, and they cut several portraits. Merlin, If you do this again, I can't let you go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Madam Pomfrey took the two students away to paint white, and McGonagall frowned at Severus, " You can't tell them that offense is the best defense, and I admit you're right, but this is not a time of war."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you. Classes? I don't like classes, I'd rather go gather herbs in the Forbidden Forest, and it's disappointing to see them throwing wands at each other." Severus thought he was the most It's better to leave the medical wing early, the densely packed Gryffindors inside, even if they are sick, they will talk nonsense, not to mention there is a Gryffindor headmaster who is as nonsense as them.

Maybe he accidentally told Tom out.

"Oh, Sev, in fact, we are still looking forward to your Rivedale. With it, everyone can save a lot of trouble." McGonagall took a slow breath.

"I think you'd better take note of this spell-breaking. It's much easier than Rivedale. Neither Mr. Taylor nor Pomona can grow that kind of thing, and I don't even know what its growth activator is." Severus found a piece of parchment and wrote the 29-word spell.

"Yeah, so I'm really looking forward to seeing you grow them. I've heard - I've heard from people at St. Mungo's - that those Rivedales aren't as good as they used to be, probably from recent Too often. They want to reduce the number of people going there, and if this continues, they may suddenly wither at some point. They are also trying to make Riverdale grow in the higher cave, but so far it has not worked."

"Really? I'd rather they grow Riverdale where it's grown, I'm about to give up." Severus said despondently, "I've tried pretty much every growth stimulant out there in Pomona. I really can't guess what they like."

"Oh, Sev..."

Before McGonagall could finish speaking, Severus left the medical wing as if fleeing.

Tom the guy who ate troll shit.Severus gritted his teeth.Albus and Quentin, and perhaps other portraits of the headmaster's office, had helped him keep it secret, so much so that McGonagall hadn't even suspected it.

As Albus had told him before, Tom was out of the cellar most of the time, perhaps especially after the blatant teaching of No Shadow in class.Severus walked into the Forbidden Forest, thinking Tom was still there.

The Screaming Cabin was over there. Severus went in and saw that there was no one in the room, and there was no hallucination. He looked carefully at the floor where he had been bitten by Nagini, and there was nothing prepared for him. herbs.

Humph.

He backed out and looked around in a blink of an eye, but there was nothing in this place except tall trees.

Severus wondered if he could shout "Tom Riddle" here, but finally he gave up on the idea.

Now that you're here, let's take some herbs back.Thinking of this, he left the Shrieking Cabin and walked deep into the forest.

Severus dared to say that besides Hagrid, he was the most familiar person in the school with the Forbidden Forest. Outside the usual range of activities of magical creatures, those places that have been silent since ancient times and full of inconspicuous weeds, even Even Hagrid wasn't as familiar with it as he was.During his career as a Potions professor for more than ten years, he spent countless days and nights in the corners of this forest. It is no exaggeration to say that his footprints have covered every inch of this forest. Land, throw him anywhere in the Forbidden Forest, and he can determine the route back to Hogwarts within 2 minutes.

But he never saw a Snitch zigzag across the sky of the Forbidden Forest chasing an empty broomstick.

That broom can even turn its head from time to time to tease the Snitch.The energetic Snitch flapped its wings and followed it like a fly lured by a stink, and the way it was sure to catch the broom reminded one of those giant squids in the Black Lake.

"Merlin." The broom brushed another tree trunk, and Severus stopped the Snitch with a spell.It was unbearable that such a foolish movement should take place next to a precious oxtail feather tree that was about to bloom, and it almost knocked off the bud just now.

But Severus found that the Snitch was not completely closed, it was holding a small piece of black thing, when it landed, it split open without accident, and the thing fell to the ground with a "snap" On the ground, it seems to be a small stone.And the cracked Snitch actually fell to the ground, still opening its sphere, trying to clamp it again.

"Fool," Severus cursed, casting another Binding Charm on the Snitch and walking over to pick up the little rock.

The pattern of triangles with circles and vertical lines in the middle of the stone caught his eye.

Could this be the legendary resurrection stone?Maybe, it is said that Harry Potter threw the Resurrection Stone and the Golden Snitch in the Forbidden Forest before the final battle, no wonder the Golden Snitch is so abnormal.But maybe it's just a clumsy toy.

Severus held the stone, he didn't care about any potion ingredients anymore, he stood in the empty woods for a long time, he picked it up and turned it three times.

"Dizzy." Almost at the same time, a spell hit him.

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