HP's Wretched

When Flott opened her eyes again, she was already lying in the bedroom of the office, and standing beside her was not Madam Pomfrey in her imagination, nor Snape, but Dumbledore who had never imagined .

"You're awake, Flotte." The old man stood by Flotte's bed a little cautiously, and the movement of retracting his wand just now was caught by Flotte's eyes.

"What's wrong with me? I remember fainting."

Dumbledore pursed his lips and smiled, and said kindly: "You just broke through the zero boundary point and didn't take a good rest. Your body couldn't bear it, so you fainted. I lost some magic power to you."

"Thank you, Headmaster." Just as Flott was about to sit up straight, she heard movement in the outer room of the office. Flott raised her eyes and looked at Dumbledore inquiringly.

Dumbledore understood what Flott meant, and whispered, "Severus is brewing medicine in the living room. When you were in class, the students found that you hadn't come out of the office. Later, they asked the portrait and found out that you fainted. So Severus was called."

No need to guess, it must have been told to him by those young Slytherins.Flott now wished she could never wake up, or she would have to suffer two doses of nasty potions from Madam Pomfrey, now she has to spend more brain cells thinking about how to explain to Snape, Sure enough, there are many things to hide, and the next step will be even more difficult.

Fuluote held her forehead, and asked in a worried low voice: "Then did you tell him..."

"With Severus' ability, I don't think he can't see what happened to you."

Flott has been evading Snape's regular inspection for such a long time, and even found an alternative medicine, well, now this dizziness, everything will be a showdown.Flotte now only hopes that she can faint again, some things can be avoided for a while.

"Actually, you fainted this time, I don't think it's just because you didn't have a good rest." Dumbledore was not interested in how Flott was trying to make up nonsense now, and he was always thinking about this important point in his mind. On the question, "But as I said, there are very few people in this world who have tried this kind of reverse purification of the soul, and even fewer people have broken through the zero point, so it is unknown what kind of harm it will cause to you."

"When I use this method, I think you have told me very clearly, and I am also prepared."

Dumbledore nodded: "It's good to think clearly and be prepared, but you still have to be careful. Although some side effects are unknown, there is one problem that has already appeared in your body, that is, it has accelerated the deterioration of your condition. "

Hearing what Dumbledore said, Flotte could only reply with a wry smile: "This can be seen from the dose of medicine I have taken recently. At first I thought it was the medicine made by Sibney and Snape's original medicine. The difference was too far, and it was only later that I found out that my illness had worsened."

"At the beginning, although I only blocked a small part of the damage with the two killing curses, it almost shattered all my internal organs. Later, after so many years of recuperation, I finally survived to this day. It will be a matter of time before the deterioration, it's just ahead of time. .To be honest, I have always felt that my life is probably going to go before you." Flotte's last sentence is really not a joke, she has always felt this way.

Although it sounds like a joke, there is always some sadness in the bones.Although Dumbledore is a person who has lived for more than a hundred years, he still doesn't like to hear such words: "You are young, but you have to compare with me, an old man with half a foot in the coffin. You can’t get college points.”

"College points? Is it okay to raise wages?" Flotte found that teaching at the school in the past few years did not make any progress. Instead, she learned to talk and tell cold jokes with the leaders. I don't know who I learned this from.

"This scene can be described as wonderful." Snape, who was standing straight at the door and watching the scene in the room, said coldly at this time, "It seems that the fainting incident in class has been covered by our Deng Xiaoping. Principal Bullido plans to include work-related injuries, but it is understandable. After all, the ancient secret technique of reverse purification of the soul, without the strong support of the leader, I don’t think the one who lies on the bed and pretends to be unconscious to get away with it. This brain."

Whether it was Snape eavesdropping for too long, or the two of them were talking too loudly, no matter what the reason was, Flotte sitting on the bed at the moment could only pretend to be deaf and dumb with guilt.

"Ah~ Now that Flotte is awake and Severus is ready for the medicine, there's no need for me to be here." Some of the young man's problems, it's better for him, the old man, to stay away, " Flotte, take good care of your injuries, you haven’t made up the lessons you missed when you asked for leave two days ago, we must not let the children miss classes, right?”

Listen, do people speak?She fainted!But there is no way, I have to make up for the lessons I missed, crying.Flotte could only pull out a smirk, then nodded, watching the great principal leave.

Dumbledore walked to the door of the house, specially notified a word in Snape's ear, and then officially left.After Dumbledore left, the room fell into a complete dead silence...

Flotte, who was usually thick-skinned, did not dare to look up at Snape because of a guilty conscience, and Snape, as if doing it on purpose, wanted to leave Flott alone without saying a word, just walked to Next to Flott's bed, he put a bottle of purple potion on the bedside table, and then stood there like a statue, without looking at Flott any more.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Flott knew what Snape meant, but he ignored you with a cold face, so you can't just be so embarrassed without talking.So Flotte bit her lower lip, and after pondering for a while, she finally asked a non-nutritive topic: "Is this medicine I'm taking now?"

"No, it's for you to regret next time you try to die." Snape said lightly.

The corner of Flotte's mouth twitched, and she replied in a raspy voice: "I think... there should be no next time."

After all, she is only this one soul...

"Oh, I don't think so." After sneering, Snape glanced at the potion that was still on the bedside table, and his voice became even more gloomy, "Are you really planning to wait until the next time you put it in your mouth as a regret potion?" Did you drink it? Flotte, you don’t really expect that there is regret medicine in this world, do you?”

"..." Flotte hurriedly picked up the potion and drank it cooperatively. This time the taste of the potion seemed like Snape was really punishing her, and Flotte almost couldn't spit it out because of the bitterness.

Seeing Flotte's distorted look, the gloom in Snape's heart eased a little, he should do something nasty to make the troublemaker in front of him stretch his memory!

Snape indeed guessed that the method used by the other party would not be right from the moment he knew that Flott's mana began to recover, but when he saw the fainted Flott and detected the abnormality of her soul from her body, then He still hasn't forgotten what kind of anger came to his heart.

To attack one's own soul is not just about taking one's life... It's really possible, it's really possible!

Flotte, who was sitting on the bed, could clearly feel that the aura of Snape standing beside her was getting colder and colder, and even the whole atmosphere became a little depressed.She swallowed silently, then gently put back the empty glass bottle, sat obediently on the bedside and waited for the next storm to come.

"Attack your own soul, Flotte, what else are you afraid of doing? Oh, by the way, your 'bravery' has already made you invincible."

"..."

"I think I should give you the job of espionage, Flott. Albus Dumbledore really chose the wrong person, he should train you, you must do a better job of concealing intelligence than me Much better."

"..."

"It's funny to think about that promise now. How many promises have you made, Flotte?"

If she was ridiculed just now, Flote can accept it as it is, but when it comes to Flote's favorite promise, she still has to refute a little: "I... I am not helping you to be your What do you want to do, isn't this can help you face Feng..."

"Help me do what I want to do? Is what I want to do is to let you take the risk of attacking your own soul? Is to make you become an unprecedented person and use black soul to restore mana? Is to let you rush to rescue the world lord Do you want to be a hero and create miracles in your life?"

Facing such a series of questioning, Flotte didn't have the energy to refute.Although Flott could imagine that Snape would definitely question her sarcastically when he knew about this, but to her surprise, Snape talked too much today. There are twists and turns of rhetorical metaphors, but it will not be endless like today.What happened today?

Could it be... Are you worried about yourself?

Impossible, Flotte hurriedly forced herself to deny in her heart, she must have gone too far this time, after all, most people who attack souls are crazy, that's why Snape is so angry, it must be like this Yes, it must be...don't think too much about it.

Seeing that Snape finally stopped, Flotte hurriedly explained: "It is indeed my fault, but with the help of Headmaster Dumbledore, without him, I would never have easily Try such a crazy idea."

Snape snorted and ignored Flott's explanation.

"Besides, it's also a success."

"If by success you mean getting yourself into a lot of trouble, then you are indeed successful."

Flotte sighed a little helplessly, it seemed that there was no point in reasoning, and she could only sincerely admit her mistake without reason, although she still didn't feel that there was anything wrong with taking great risks to try to recover her mana.

"I was wrong, I won't do it so recklessly next time."

Snape still stood there indifferently, ignoring Flott's apology.

Flott didn't dare to have any objections, she could only raise her hand to poke Snape's arm, and continued to apologize: "Next time I will report to you whatever I do."

"No need, I don't want to spend my precious time listening to your report on what's there or what's not."

"It's okay, then I'll report to you when you're okay." After saying that, Flotte poked Snape again.

Snape's expression changed from indifference to cold, and then he didn't reply.

Seeing Snape looking like an iceberg was about to melt, Flotte hastened to increase her strength. This time, she didn't poke, but grabbed Snape's robe, and said in a coquettish voice on purpose: "Don't be angry, I promise you that I will not compete with the savior, I will follow behind you, and I will help you do whatever you do, for sure..."

Before Flott finished speaking, Snape pulled out the robe that was held in Flott's hand, then took a step away, squinting at Flott who was smiling innocently at this time, he wanted to He was saying something ferociously, making the other party remember completely, but looking at this expression, even though he knew that the other party was pretending on purpose, Snape still sighed imperceptibly, and said in a slightly slower tone: "You I know what to do and what not to do, do it again next time, don't think about letting me waste time making medicine for you to hang yourself."

"Understood, there will be no next time." Flotte hastened to promise.

Although Snape knew that this guarantee was extremely weak, there was nothing he could do to deal with Flott, and he could only admit that he was unlucky and wait for the next time this troublemaker could cause some unmanageable trouble.

It's better to find a way to send Flott out of the UK early, but when it comes to this matter, Sibney seems to have no news for a long time...