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Chapter 271 Quidditch Match Cancelled!
Darren said, his eyes red.
As he spoke, his voice lowered, as if he had returned to that time.
"Severus!"
"Dumbledore exclaimed worriedly."
However, he was too late, because Snape had already poured the potion into Darren's mouth.
"Cough cough cough..."
Darren looked up at Snape with a helpless expression.
"Professor, I'm fine, I just..."
He just couldn't think of what to say next for the time being.
Then Snape forced him to drink a potion.
He suspected it was still a sleeping pill.
"This is your antidote. You can't not taste the difference, can you?"
Ok?
[System, is this for real?]
He hadn't tried the new antidote.
It's all medicine, why would he drink that stuff?
Moreover, when he cooked it, it tasted strange.
He suspected it tasted terrible, so he didn't dare drink it at all.
[Ding! It's an improved version of the antidote. Several medicinal herbs have been added, and...and...they have improved the taste considerably.]
However, adding these few medicinal herbs will cause the value of this potion to increase tenfold.
Ah this!
Snape was amazing; he improved the potion again.
They've made the potion taste better.
Was it specially modified for him?
Old Bat is really something to be a good father.
However, it seems that the old sycophant has never let him drink any normal potions since the first day he met him.
They all contain precious medicinal herbs, which make the potion taste mellow and fragrant.
And the medicine became extremely effective.
He would do anything for the son of a goddess.
But of course he couldn't say that.
He was afraid that the old sycophant would get angry and give him a complete annihilation.
So he forced a smile and said, "The professor's potion is even better now, with the addition of... several medicinal herbs. I had considered this direction before..."
But there are too many poor people, like the Longbottoms. They have no money. I just want them to be able to afford medical care. They have sacrificed too much for the war…
~ ”
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[bite…]
Darren accepted the Father Value.
Because the more I talked, the more confused I became, so I simply stopped talking.
Finally, he closed his eyes.
Snape looked at his sleeping face, a glint of pride in his eyes.
However, he still said sarcastically, "After saying all that, you still haven't found the water of life and death inside!"
“Oh, Severus, don’t ask so much of Darren. What we need to do is find that snake as soon as possible…”
By the way, Minerva informed Harry and the others that Quidditch was canceled and all activities were suspended, and they were to stay in the common room.
Perhaps we really should close the school until we find the snake before reopening!
Dumbledore stood up.
He wanted to leave the school clinic.
However, an owl interrupted his actions.
It threw a letter at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore picked up the envelope.
Looking at the words above, he suddenly stood up straight.
"I need to go to the Ministry of Magic. Hopefully... Minerva and Severus will keep the school safe."
I think we might be in some trouble, but don't worry too much. The most important thing is still that snake at school!
He took out his wand and waved it in front of him.
A black hole-like vortex appeared in front of him.
"Get back to your own business and wait for me!"
He stepped inside and then disappeared from the spot.
“I also need to get those students in the lounge as soon as possible.”
Severus, go and inform Professor Flitwick and Professor Sprout that we must ensure the safety of the remaining students!
She spoke seriously.
Then he turned around and left the school clinic.
Snape snorted.
He glanced at Madam Pomfrey, as if he wanted to say something, but Madam Pomfrey smiled and said, "Don't worry, he should be fine once he wakes up. I will urge him to return to Slytherin as soon as possible."
"But how are you going to explain this to others? No one else drank the antidote, only Darren did?"
"Hmph, a potion master can take his potions himself, regardless of whether they meet the standards for market release."
So, he had a bottle of potion on him, which he forgot to drink on the spot and only remembered when he got to the school infirmary. Is that not allowed?
Snape gave a reason.
Then he glanced greedily at the child lying on the bed.
If this child hadn't offended Fudge, perhaps even this reason wouldn't be needed—why shouldn't a Potions Master drink some of his own potions?
Is it a crime to drink a potion you brew yourself?
laugh!
He also walked out of the school clinic.
"Okay, okay, I guess I'm really getting old; I can't even think of such a reason."
Mrs. Pomfrey said with a sigh.
She then used her wand to check on Darren's condition.
Yes, things are definitely improving.
After parting ways with Darren, Harry quickly went to the dressing room and changed into his Quidditch uniform.
This time it's a match against Slytherin.
The two shook hands.
Mrs. Hodge also announced the rules of the competition.
When she blew her whistle, Haliten soared into the sky.
"Stop! Silence! Quiet! Quidditch match canceled!"
Just then, Professor McGonagall's voice echoed throughout the entire Quidditch arena.
Next came Mrs. Hooch's whistle.
They all ended up on the ground.
"Professor, what's going on? This is a Quidditch match, and we're sure we can beat Slytherin this time!"
Wood said incredulously.
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