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"Link Fly! Stay at home after class!"

As soon as Snape said this, Link's original action of packing things was staggering.

He really hoped that Professor Snape would not be as good to him as Sprout and Mrs. Pomfrey, but he didn't want Snape to target him!

You know, this is the famous Snape!

If he stays in the church, can there be good results?

For a moment, Link's face turned dark in an instant.

Many people around him also cast pity on Link.

Although they didn't like Link very much, Snape was obviously better when it comes to disgust.

So not many people gloat about it.

But mercy is mercy, and staying to help Link speak nice things is absolutely not there.

After hearing Snape's instructions, they moved faster. Even John, who had always liked to be with Link, looked like he was afraid that he would be left in the church.

In a short while, only Link and Snape were left in the entire potion classroom.

"Come with me."

Snape said coldly, then walked out along another exit behind the classroom without looking back.

Seeing this, Link hurriedly followed.

Snape's office was not far from the Potions classroom, and the two of them were speechless all the way and soon arrived at the place.

This is also a basement. After passing through a pitch-black corridor and a round arched stone door, a stone chamber covering an area of ​​about 80 square meters appeared in front of Link.

It is said that only Snape has an area of ​​80 square meters, which should be quite spacious.

But Link's first impression of this place was small and crowded.

Because there are bottles and jars of different sizes everywhere, some of which are filled with unknown strange liquids, and the terrifying color makes people not even have the desire to get close to them.

There was a huge wooden workbench in the center of the room, with a set of magic potion tools neatly placed on it. Something was even stewed in the crucible on the right, and a blue-black smoke was slowly floating from the rise.

After Snape came back, he did not care about Link, but went to check the crucible as soon as possible.

He carefully picked up a glass tube and stirred it in the crucible for a few times, then put some strange things in it, and his originally frowning brows stretched slightly.

Standing at the door, Link of course saw this scene, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only continue to stand there.

However, after thinking along the way, he had calmed down.

In his opinion, even if Snape really had a nerve attack, he wouldn't have done too much.

You know, he was protected by Professor Sprout. Although Professor Sprout has not been able to protect himself so much that he can raise Hufflepuff by oppressing students from other colleges, she still will not tolerate other professors bullying Link.

Since that's the case, Link has nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, the last trace of tension in Link's eyes gradually disappeared. Instead, he stood on tiptoe and watched Snape's operation with great interest.

Snape naturally knew about his little moves, but he did not stop him, but just continued to make this unknown potion on his own.

Nearly twenty minutes later, as the liquid in the crucible transformed from disgusting blue-black to dangerous black purple, this unknown potion was finally finished.

Snape nodded, picked up the giant steel pliers beside him and picked up the crucible, poured all the potions inside into a stone cup, and finally handed them to Link.

This action made Link confused.

He looked at Snape's dead face that had not changed for thousands of years and then at the hot potion in the cup that was still flipping with bubbles, his big eyes were full of doubt.

Seeing this, Snape pushed the cup to Link and said:

"Drink it!"

Snape's words made Link's expression look extremely exciting.

He suddenly remembered that the original owner's diary did record about Professor Snape asking him to drink potions. This kind of thing started when he first entered school, with a frequency of about once a week. If you count it, today is indeed the day to take medicine.

For a moment, countless terrible thoughts flashed through Link's mind.

Among them, the frequency of vocabulary such as drug tests and live tests appears quite high.

"Tarang Terra dance!"

Without any hesitation, Link, who had a pale face, instantly took out his wand and sent a dance spell to Snape. Then, he turned around and ran to the door without seeing the spell.

Snape obviously didn't expect Link to do this. He was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively raised his right hand.

"Swish!"

A bright flash exploded in the air, and the dance spell that Link shot out flashed with fluorescence, flew back faster than before, and accurately hit Link's back.

Link's movements froze. He looked back at Snape in disbelief, and then he couldn't help but start a tap dance under his feet.

"Mr. Foley, it's amazing. You actually have the courage to point your wand at a professor!" Snape slowly approached Link with a dark face, and then shouted against Link's face, "Hurch Patch deducted 50 points!"

Feeling Snape's spit on his face, Link's mouth twitched a few times, and then he was about to speak.

However, Snape did not give him a chance to speak. He pinched his left hand and pressed away Link's mouth, and then poured all the black purple potions into Link's mouth.

A bitter taste that was several times more intense than the brewing liquid of Lianhua Qingwen Granules spread in Link's mouth.

He instinctively wanted to vomit, but Snape waved his hand and a strange force closed Link's mouth.

Now Link was desperate and could only let the bitterness spread in his mouth.

But strangely, although this potion tastes bitter, it turns into a warm current after entering the abdomen and begins to wander around the body.

This feeling was very comfortable, which made Link feel like he was basking in the warm winter sun after eating and drinking.

Under its influence, Link's original excitement gradually eased, and a feeling of sleepiness even hit his heart.

He forced himself to close his eyes, but at this moment his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Finally, following the warm current, he suddenly rushed into the position below his navel. Link shivered comfortably and finally closed his eyes.

Seeing that Link's breathing gradually calmed down, Snape nodded, helping Link, who was still dancing tap dance while sleeping, relieved the effect of the dance spell, and carefully reported it to the sofa in the corner.

After doing all this, Snape was relieved and wanted to return to the workbench, but he soon thought of something and turned around and covered Link with a broken blanket.
Chapter completed!