Chapter 173 Dementor Brand Hot and Sour Noodles
"Half-Blood Prince?"
Snape said in an almost sleepy voice.
"Yes," John replied, "I found his old book in the locker in the Potions classroom with a lot of notes on it..."
John suddenly stopped talking.
Because he found that Snape's expression at this moment was very wonderful.
Not only were his eyes straight, his mouth slightly open, but the muscles in his cheeks and brows were still twitching uncontrollably.
John thought that Snape must be feeling very ashamed now.
This is also understandable.
After all, the name Half-Blood Prince was given to himself by Snape when he was in his middle school years.
It can be said that it directly represents Snape's unbearable dark history.
And all of this has now been discovered by John, his most valued student.
To be honest, it was Snape who practiced Occlumency well, otherwise someone else would have been so embarrassed that he would have exploded by now.
"Do you know who the Half-Blood Prince is?"
Snape asked again.
This time John did not reply, but pursed his lips and lowered his head.
He felt there was no need to add salt to Snape's wounds.
And this silence, in Snape's view, was undoubtedly acquiescence.
Snape finally couldn't take it anymore.
He took a deep breath and roared loudly:
"You thief!!"
"I'm sorry, Professor Snape."
"No! Follow me! Apologize!" Snape stretched out his hand angrily, "Give it back to me!"
There was no hesitation.
John took out the book directly from the lizard skin wallet and handed it to Snape.
He had backed up this thing a long time ago, so it would be okay to return the original to Snape now.
And Snape obviously guessed this.
He gasped and pointed to the door with slightly trembling fingers:
"You are not allowed to tell anyone about this! You are also not allowed to use [Shen Feng Wuying] casually again! Otherwise I will be rude to you! Now! Get out of here!"
The moment he finished speaking, John rushed out of the office as quickly as possible.
You can't run away quickly.
Snape was clearly on the verge of breaking out now.
If the stalemate continued, John suspected that he might even want to kill someone and silence him.
But although John's running posture was a little awkward, there was a smile on his face.
After all, Snape's performance just now was really interesting.
And the current situation is much better than he originally expected.
At least Snape didn't fall out with him directly.
With this good mood, John happily returned to the Slytherin common room.
As he approached the dormitory, he whistled.
As soon as John entered the dormitory, he saw that Draco had also returned.
At this moment, he was lying in front of the desk, twitching and swallowing, while writing something.
Goyle and Crabbe were holding a bunch of snacks next to him, seemingly trying to make Draco happy.
But judging from the current situation, the results are not good.
John quietly leaned over and took a peek, only to realize that Draco was writing a letter to complain to his father, saying that Remus Lupine used Boggarts to bully him, and that Lupine was not worthy of being a Hogwart at all.
Ci's professor wants his father to expel him.
This made John a little disappointed.
He thought Draco was writing to ask his parents about the second child.
"John, when did you come back?"
Draco finally found John, sniffed and said.
Seeing this, John walked away a little in disgust, and then said:
"Just now, are you okay now?"
"Of course, Alice is fine too. I guess she must have pretended to be like that on purpose and just wanted to interrupt the class."
"Why did you mention her to me?" John finished speaking and finally reacted, "So, you are also deliberately pretending to be stupid?"
Draco's expression froze, and he said in a voice as light as a mosquito:
"It wasn't true at first, but later it was really pretending. If I didn't pretend, I wouldn't be able to get off the stage! The scene at that time... was so embarrassing!"
"I didn't expect you to have such a brain."
Listening to John's rare compliment, Draco didn't look happy at all.
He gritted his teeth and said:
"It's all Lupin's fault! That guy just wants to make me look embarrassed! Just wait and see! I must ask my father to fire him!"
John didn't think highly of Draco.
Lupine is Dumbledore's man.
But I still said "good luck" to him.
At noon the next day, John took the magic suitcase and left Hogwarts Castle without even eating.
The purpose of his previous appointment with Snape to learn the [Patronus Charm] was to capture and hunt dementors.
Now that he has been able to summon the physical patron saint, it is time to proceed with the follow-up plan.
Catching dementors is actually not complicated.
Just as Dumbledore said at the opening dinner, they are stationed at various exits of Hogwarts.
John easily found a Dementor at an iron gate near the hunting ground and the Forbidden Forest.
It just floated above the iron gate, swinging back and forth, looking droopy and listless.
This is normal.
Creatures like dementors, which are made up of negative energy, like the dark and the tide by nature. At noon, Hogwarts, where the sun is at its peak, is obviously not a suitable place for them to live.
Moreover, in the week since they were transferred from Azkaban to Hogwarts, the dementors have not yet absorbed the positive emotions of humans.
The current dementors are undoubtedly in a state of 'cold and hungry'.
John looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he walked to the iron gate and began to close his eyes to regulate his emotions.
As time went by, cheerful and joyful emotions filled his body, causing the corners of his mouth to rise involuntarily, and some sporadic positive emotions to spill out from his body.
These positive emotions were clearly sensed by the dementor.
Just like a shark smelling blood, the dementor floated towards John's position without any hesitation.
While floating, it opened its mouth and sucked in air, looking impatient.
Just when it floated within five meters of John, John suddenly opened his eyes and took out his wand.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
"Buzz--"
The silver-white python patron saint roared out.
The strong positive power made the dementors subconsciously want to escape.
Unfortunately it's too late.
In just a moment, the Patronus of the Python had entangled the Dementor and locked it in place.
Seeing this, John hurried forward and put away the dementor and the python patron saint in a magic suitcase.
Then he quickly fled the scene, and only after running into the Forbidden Forest did he activate the [Disguise Charm] on the magic suitcase and get in himself.
The powerful positive force of the patron saint obviously caused a lot of damage to the dementor, but it also inspired its ferocious nature.
At this moment, it was struggling and roaring. When John appeared, it stretched its neck, as if it wanted to bite John with its rotten teeth.
"Yo! You're quite energetic! Not bad, not bad!"
John laughed as he spoke.
His smile was bright, revealing two rows of white teeth.uuReading www.uukanshu.com
Dobby immediately handed over a large bowl of vermicelli mixed with peanuts, diced chicken, coriander and other ingredients.
John took the vermicelli, sat down facing the dementor, stirred up the vermicelli with chopsticks, sucked it into his mouth.
The dementor's movements of baring its teeth and claws stopped momentarily. It raised its head, opened its mouth wide and began to howl miserably.
At the same time, a ray of black magic power was also sucked into John's mouth from its body and mixed with the vermicelli.
John felt a strong sour and spicy taste fill his entire mouth, combined with the rich taste of vermicelli, fried peanuts and diced chicken, which made his eyes instantly brighten.
Chapter completed!