i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 164 The Devil’s Smile

Dudley fell to his knees and received a beating from his parents for the first time. Vernon hammered Dudley's stomach hard, hoping to stimulate him to spit out the potion he had just swallowed, even a little bit.

To their disappointment, Dudley vomited for a long time, but nothing came out.

With tears in his eyes, Dudley felt pain everywhere in his body, but the pain in his stomach from being hit by Fenon was the worst. He lay almost helplessly in his own vomit.

Dudley's mind went blank and he couldn't help but recall the potion he had just drank. As soon as he recalled it, he started retching again.

This was the most disgusting thing Dudley had ever tasted in so many years. It was obviously a water-like liquid, but it slid down his throat in a sticky way, and a nauseating smell hit the sky.

The most appropriate metaphor that Dudley could think of was that the potion was like his boxing gloves. They had been left for a year and went through spring, summer, autumn and winter without being washed once. Finally, he suddenly took them out from under the bed, and he would smell them.

Got the taste.

Just thinking about it made Dudley want to vomit again. He felt that this must be the most terrifying poison among those monsters, that's why it tasted so bad.

Harry and Ron stood like two little chickens behind Professor Rigg and Snape. Harry mustered up all the courage in his life before he moved his hand and pulled Rasney hard.

Plain sleeves.

Snape knew that Harry had something to say, but at this moment, Rigg was also looking at him.

After admiring the busy activities of the family of three over there for a while, Rigg raised his head and asked Snape, "I guess this potion won't hurt the child?"

At some point, Snape put away the medicine bottle that Rigg handed him. At this moment, he was arranging his wizard robes with extremely graceful movements.

To be honest, the amount of green eyes he saw today was too high.

At first, Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon didn't notice anyone coming, but Dudley turned around, screamed and crawled back, and then they stood in front of the child in horror.

Dudley was still being beaten by Ping Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong Pong Ping Pong Ping Pong Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping Pong. After taking a look at this family, Rigg lost interest in this family. He looked at Professor Snape curiously and asked: "Professor, what potion did you give him?"

Harry was relieved. Ron's jaw dropped to the ground after whispering to Harry. He never expected that his good brother Harry would actually betray him.

Instead, it looks more like Harry's handiwork... the Fire Curse!

Ron wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking but wanted to.

"It's a specialty of the Hogwarts infirmary. If you don't have confidence in your body, I can give you a bottle now."

Penny, a middle-aged woman, had vague wounds on her body, and the child who was as fat as a pig also had burn marks on his body. Rigg never believed that they had accidentally hurt him.

It has no function. If I have to say it, it is extremely unpleasant to drink. It was so unpleasant that the little wizard felt much healthier after drinking it.

Rigg only regretted that he had not come earlier, otherwise Harry would not have to suffer such abuse.

Although Snape did not say it explicitly, Rigg, who had lived in the infirmary for a while and communicated with Madam Pomfrey many times, already understood what Snape meant.

How could he think that Professor Snape, who came to help him, was going to kill someone? Harry hammered his head.

Harry, who originally tugged on Snape's sleeve just to beg him not to really hurt Dudley, was immediately attracted by the topic and looked at Professor Snape longingly.

Aunt Petunia was in tears, and her face was now lined with wrinkles. It was not as energetic as when Rigg saw her in the morning.

Dudley was also sobbing softly. He didn't dare to cry loudly like before, so as not to attract the attention of these terrorists.

But this way, Rigg felt a lot more comfortable. It's hard to describe the complex and guilty feeling he felt when he saw Harry rolling out of the cupboard.

Snape looked at Harry, who was just holding him, and then at Rigg, who was speaking.

Rigg repeatedly waved his hand to reject the "good intentions" from the professor. Harry and Ron were also trying to stay back, for fear that Snape would think of them and decide to make them "healthier" too.

A few years ago, there was a very strange little wizard who often went to the infirmary to drink potions, saying that he thought it would make him healthier. Therefore, the school hospital at Hogwarts specially prepared a potion from Professor Snape for this little wizard.

Boiled potion.

Harry said he was fine, but one thing showed his flaws.

In Snape's emotionless voice, Rigg heard full of threats. He felt that if he continued to ask questions, Snape could really give him a bottle.

After taking two steps forward, Rige stopped and asked with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this result?"

As soon as he heard this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He let go of his sleeves, suspecting that he had just lost his mind.

This bottle of potion was probably a health potion specially supplied to the infirmary. Rigg still remembered Madam Pomfrey telling them about it.

Harry, who was still trying to convince Ron, and Ron, who already had a grimace and felt that he was the most miserable and lonely person in the world, both pricked up their ears, curious about Snape's answer.

Rigg took a step forward, Aunt Petunia and Vernon stepped back a little, and Dudley had crawled back to the corner, holding his knees and shivering.

Since Harry didn't speak, Snape answered Rigg's question first. He raised his eyebrows, and his silky and deep voice sounded like some kind of precious musical instrument, "I think anyone with brains can see it.

, that Muggle child who opened his head and found nothing, is still alive and well, isn't he?"

A child forcing two adults to retreat in fear may sound funny, but this is happening right now in the Dursleys' living room.

Now Harry also feels that Snape is a good person, but there may have been a misunderstanding before.

Now that he was observing Petunia and Dudley carefully, Rigg suddenly had an idea. He was very familiar with the Fire Spell. Dudley's skin was so pink, it was exactly the same as when he accidentally burned himself.

Petunia almost wanted to throw her head off. She and Fenon shook their heads wildly. While shaking their heads, Aunt Petunia apologized in a hoarse voice, "We really know we were wrong and we will treat Harry well in the future. Please

Please, please let Dudley go..."

After admiring the farce for one last time, Rigg stepped forward.

There's no way Dudley really thought he was a pig and got into the oven, right?

Rige looked at the three people intently for a few seconds and asked, "How about this, let's make a deal."

He curled up the corners of his mouth, and in the eyes of the Dursleys, this smile was the smile of a devil.

It may be the breakup season, friends also break up, and another friend meets his first love. After listening to my friend's story for a while, I started writing slowly.

This chapter is finished and there is one more update. It will probably be finished at 3.4am in the morning.

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