HP's Wretched

After someone blew up his cauldron last time, our little potions master has been in a state of uselessness for the past few days.Although he can borrow all the school's crucibles for free, he is still afraid that people will find out what he cooked on the black market, not to mention that the medicine is really difficult to talk about.So now he can only honestly put down the work at hand and review it carefully.

The basement classroom where he used to boil potions turned into the current self-study classroom. Just as Snape was reviewing the history of magic, a sudden knock on the door interrupted him.Snape couldn't help frowning, and opened the door impatiently.

But after opening the door, it was empty and there was no one there.Snape cursed inwardly, what a waste of time for such a boring person to play such a prank on him.Snape ignored it and was about to go back to continue his review. Just as he was about to close the door, he realized that there was something on the floor under his feet.

Snape raised his eyebrows, he always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Under his feet was a brand-new silver cauldron, and Snape could tell from its appearance that it should be the latest model. Under the corner of the crucible's bracket was a letter that read "Severus Snape." Kiss."

Snape wasn't particularly interested in the letter. Instead, he crouched down and gently picked up the brand new cauldron. "Well, it looks pretty good." Snape gave a rare approval in his heart. Snape turned the cauldron around and looked at the cauldron. There were two letters "S·S" engraved on the edge of the bottom of the cauldron. He is still very satisfied with the lettering that belongs to him.

Flott, who was secretly observing the situation at the corner not far away, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when she saw the corners of Snape's lips curled up. That's right, she was the one who gave Snape the cauldron.

Snape wanted to see if the bottom of the crucible was well-crafted, so he pressed the lid with his hand to turn it over to have a look, but just as he tilted it over, he heard the sound of something rolling inside.

have something?Snape put the cauldron back on the burning stand and opened the lid. Inside the cauldron were some Galleons and a vial.

Snape picked up the small medicine bottle and looked at it. Seeing the pattern of the "Hogwarts" logo below, Snape's eyes narrowed. No wonder this scene is so familiar. The bottle of medicine, is this troublemaker repeating himself in his old place to make fun of him?She really has nothing to do, and she can do this without paying for a crucible. Snape thought of the embarrassing thing that he gave her medicine and took the wrong bottle, and was spotted by this troublemaker, so he put the lid on in an extremely unhappy mood. It was tightly covered.

A person peeking from a corner in the distance saw Snape's displeasure after being teased, and Flotte couldn't be too happy, she wouldn't be so obedient to compensate!

When she went back that day, she went through the "Encyclopedia of Potions" left by her sister. After searching for three hours, she finally found what potion Snape had made. This discovery almost made Flott die of anger. This pervert turned out to be a high-grade aphrodisiac!Merlin, which little girl is trying to force her bow on the Overlord?Could it be that Lily Evans?But it seems that he doesn't have the guts, so maybe he sold it, but this is perverted enough.

At this time, the little potion master by the door sneezed twice inexplicably, feeling like someone was scolding him...

Flotte at the corner saw Snape sneezing continuously, and couldn't help cursing a few more words in her heart, pervert!abnormal!abnormal!I knew that you didn't have good intentions to save me that day, but you were obviously afraid that I would be injured by the explosion and your brewing of this perverted drug would be exposed, and you let me sit on the ground for so long without pulling me up, you are not a gentleman at all!

Snape felt that the troublemaker must be around here, especially around the corner!Snape's eyes followed his heart, and he gave a hard look towards the corner.

Flotte at the corner shrank her head back immediately after receiving that look. Although she was hiding herself, she was still a little guilty.

Snape picked up the letter on the ground, he didn't need to read it now, it was absolutely nonsense.But even thinking this way, Snape honestly opened the envelope and browsed through it, heh!It really is a piece of nonsense.I'm so sorry!What if she was really sorry and teased him like this?What thanks!Is this an attitude of thanks?I am satisfied with the purchase of this crucible!Snape complained while reading, crumpled up the letter after reading it, and cleaned it up as soon as it was cleaned up. There was no need for him to leave such a piece of paper full of nonsense.After sorting out all this, Snape happily entered the classroom with the new cauldron in his arms.As for the person at the corner, he doesn't have time to worry about her, let her go on her own!

Seeing Snape entered the classroom, Flott was a little disappointed, so it's gone?This scene is really boring to watch, if I knew she would have bought an ordinary graphite crucible, this crucible is very expensive.It seems that during this period of time, Flotte should stay away from all the crucibles in the school, because she can no longer afford to pay.

The remaining half month of this semester passed extremely quickly, Flotte, who finished the last subject, followed her elf, apparating directly at the school gate and returning home.Flotte actually didn't like this way of returning home, no matter how superb the elf's spells were, the churning in her stomach was always unpleasant.Usually she is not taken seriously at home, and no one will come to pick her up. I don't know what happened today. It must be a bad thing for this family to return.

The other children were looking forward to going home, but Flote was extremely unhappy.At school, she is Buford. Although she is not admired by everyone, she will never be ignored, but at home, she is just a redundant young girl who is ignored by others. There is no difference between having her or not. Flotte, who had been somewhat indulgent and rebellious in the past, put away everything and became cautious from the moment she stepped into the manor.

"Father, I'm back."

When Old Buford saw Flotte enter the door, he immediately put down the newspaper in his hand, and walked towards Flotte kindly: "How is it? This will save a lot of bumps when going home."

"Yes, Father." Flotte saw that Old Buford was smiling at her. She felt that she might be dreaming. This was the first time that Old Buford looked at her with such an expression.

"What's the matter? Are you tired with such a serious expression?" Old Buford stroked Flotte's head.

Flotte's body trembled, she knew that the old Buford's change was not out of good intentions, she still understood her father: "It's a little tired, father, what makes you so happy?"

"Happy? Do you think I am happy? I am a little sad."

Flotte naturally didn't believe this nonsense, but she still asked obediently, "What is father worrying about?"

"When my daughter grows up, there will always be a day when she gets married. You are the only one left, but you are about to get married and leave me."

marry?Flote was startled, could it be that her wedding date has been fixed?

"Oh, yes! You don't know yet, you're going to get married by this time next year."

Flote is a little unbelievable, now next year?She was only graduating from the fifth grade at that time, should she be dropped out of school?No, no: "Father, should I go to school after I get married?"

"Son, you are going to get married. You should want to have a child of the Luster family, so don't think about going to school."

"But, father, I..." Flote still wanted to fight for it, although it was impossible.

Old Buford's face became a little displeased: "This marriage was originally scheduled for this year, but it had to be postponed because your sister did such a disgraceful thing to the family. I will allow you to pass the fifth grade exam." It's not easy to finish O·W·L, don't push yourself too hard, I haven't settled with you for your sister's affairs yet!"

Flote was so blocked that she couldn't speak, she didn't know what she should do now?She could only regret extremely, regretted that she would not abandon her family after believing in Orion, regretted that she was not more selfish, and regretted that her surname was Buford.

Old Buford saw that Flotte remained silent. Although her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, she was still young and could not escape his palm. It would be a good thing to let her drop out of school. A woman with insufficient diplomas does not rely on her husband, her natal family, I can't rely on it, who else can I rely on?So she can only obey him obediently forever, and do things for him honestly.

Old Buford was very satisfied with the result. His little puppet was finally grown. Isn't that why he selflessly raised her for so many years? Old Buford patted Flott on the shoulder with a smug smile, and then Went upstairs and left.

Flotte, who stayed where she was, felt her eyes sore. She tried her best to stop the tears from falling out. She knew that crying was useless, and she also knew that there was nothing she could do about it, but what she never knew was why the same three daughters , she will always be the one who is used and abandoned...

The author has something to say:

Why did I say that the campus period in the first volume is almost over? If you think that I am simply explaining behind the scenes, then you are too naive. I just asked the heroine to drop out of school!Surprise not surprise (☆_☆).

I always mentioned that the heroine is not welcomed by the family, and the three sisters are valued differently, and this picture shows that the old Buford raised the heroine as a tool. I have always said that this is true The reason, you can guess what the reason is, you can comment to me, I think it is very easy to guess^ω^

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