I was inventing at Hogwarts

Snape couldn't help but recall what he had done to give the blond wizard the illusion that they were familiar.

He looked at Rigg expressionlessly, and Rigg was still winking hard.

It was only because he had his back to the Dursleys that he didn't lose all his air as an evil villain.

In the quiet living room, there was only the cry of Dudley who finally reacted. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon seemed to be frightened, sitting there blankly, saying something like "I'm so stupid, really..."

Snape's cold eyes moved from Rigg to Dudley, who was trying to look forward like a bug.

Noticing the change in Snape's gaze, Aunt Petunia, who had just been talking casually, seemed to have been pressed on the mute button and could not speak a word.

Together with Fenon, she looked at Professor Snape with pleading eyes. Snape didn't even want to give these two stupid Muggles a look.

As a Potions Master, Snape of course carries many potions with him. Even though he is a good wizard in combat, potions with different functions can work wonders in or after battles. Now those potions are hidden in the dragon skin pocket on the inside of his wizard robe.

He watched Dudley deep in thought, Aunt Petunia's plea just now was not without effect.

Snape changed his mind when he heard Dumbledore's name. Dumbledore's appearance was no accident. He looked gloomily at Petunia and Fenon who were still trembling.

If so, they couldn't be killed... Of course Snape was sure that it had nothing to do with him, but Dumbledore would never be deceived by him.

After pondering for a while, before Rigg was about to open his mouth to prompt Professor Snape, Snape took out a bottle of potion from his arms.

Different from the transparent crystal bottles that Rigg and the others often see, this bottle of potion looks very powerful from its appearance.

A black stone bottle, through the translucent body you can see the potion inside bubbling.

Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon were speechless and kept begging Rigg and the others to let Dudley go. Petunia was even willing to drink the potion herself, and Fenon shouted that he would treat Harry as his own son from now on.

Harry, who had been standing with Ron since he came out, watching Rigg and Snape killing everyone, laughed when he heard this, and he pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Ron didn't know what Harry was laughing about, but seeing his good brother so happy made him laugh too.

Snape twisted the cork on the bottle hard. It might have been a long time since he had taken it out. Finally, he used a magic spell to make the cork smaller, and then he successfully opened the bottle of potion.

When Snape walked towards Dudley, Rigg suspected that he was at the scene of a pig killing. Dudley stepped forward faster, but Snape's long strides were not as fast as those of Snape, and he was quickly caught up.

Aunt Petunia and Fenon screamed as if Snape was going to kill their son, which was, of course, what happened from their perspective.

Fenon's voice was trembling, and he blamed himself for the abuse of Harry. His strong body blocked Aunt Petunia's body. The two of them talked to each other, and Snape held the potion bottle's hand. , the more you squeeze it, the tighter it becomes.

He gritted his teeth and really wanted to turn around and give those two Muggles a curse.

When he used his free hand to pull Dudley up, Harry, who had found a place to sit and watch the show with Ron, was a little unable to sit still.

He hesitated for a long time before finally speaking, "Professor Snape..."

Harry wanted to persuade Professor Snape not to be cruel.

Although Dudley often beat him and Aunt Petunia and the others made his childhood gloomy, the Dursleys gave Harry a home and raised him.

Although the place to live is not big, the food is not enough.

Harry opened his mouth. His throat seemed to be blocked by Ron's smelly socks. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak when he remembered his past life.

Snape turned to look at Harry when he heard Harry's voice. He stood up holding Dudley's collar, and Dudley called out to his mother.

After choking for a long time, Harry still whispered: "Why don't you let them go? Although they are not very good to me, they have allowed me to grow up to this size."

Ron became angry when he heard this. He hammered Harry on the shoulder, causing the unsuspecting Harry to stumble forward. "We all saw it, these Muggles locked you up! Right, Li grid!"

Ron looked at Rigg, who nodded. Only Rigg would agree with Ron's words here. He didn't dare to ask Professor Snape.

"Harry, we have an idea of ​​how you have been during the few days here." Rigg said gently.

If Aunt Petunia really wanted to be nice to Harry, they would not be in this situation when they met Harry again, and it would be even less likely to see Harry roll out of the cupboard.

After being silent for a long time, Harry shook his head, "I'm having a good time these days." He insisted, even though Ron was so angry that he kept hammering him, he didn't change his words.

Snape looked at Harry's firm green eyes, which slowly overlapped with those of another person.

Lily...he sighed silently, Harry looked a lot like you.

Snape stopped hesitating and didn't wait for Harry to speak again. He grabbed Dudley, and Rigg walked over quickly and took the potion bottle from Snape's hand.

No matter how hard Snape used it, he just pinched Dudley's bulging cheeks, and Dudley opened his mouth involuntarily.

When Rigg poured the potion down, the screams and pleas of Penny and Fenon behind him made him feel like the Dark Lord Voldemort.

Still bubbling, the mud-like potion slid down the mouth of the bottle and poured into Dudley's mouth. Dudley tried to struggle, but couldn't twist Snape's iron-like hands, so he could only drink in fear. Finished this bottle of magic potion.

Rigg took a few steps back with the empty bottle, and Snape let go of Dudley's hand and threw him to the ground as if he were throwing away trash.

The ropes that tied the Dursleys disappeared. Aunt Petunia crawled on the ground for a few steps, then stood up and rushed towards Dudley.

Harry was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, keeping anxiously circling in circles. He didn't know how to convince Professor Snape to give him the antidote to the poison.

Yes, both Harry and Ron were convinced that this was some kind of poison that would kill people without a grave.

This is what they understand as Professor Snape's style.

Dudley knelt on the ground, retching hard. Fenon also ran over, cheering him on, "Work hard, try again!"

Petunia pressed Dudley's mouth harder and made him spit it out.

Dudley's eyes were filled with tears from vomiting, but there was nothing on the ground except the big meal he had eaten today... The bottle of potion seemed to disappear as soon as it entered his mouth.

Two chapters left, dying.

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