i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 164 The Devil's Smile

Dudley, who was kneeling on the ground, was being beaten by his parents for the first time. Finon hammered Dudley's stomach hard, hoping to stimulate him to spit out the potion he had just swallowed, at least a little.

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

Dudley, whose eyes were blurred with tears, was in pain all over his body, but his stomach hurt the most when he was beaten by Fenon. He was almost lying powerlessly in his own vomit.

With a blank mind, Dudley couldn't help thinking about the potion he drank just now. As soon as he thought about it, he retched again.

This was the worst thing Dudley had ever drank for so many years. It was obviously a liquid like water, but it slid down his throat sticky, and a nauseating taste rushed straight to the sky.

The best analogy Dudley could think of was that the potion was like his boxing gloves. After a year, through seasons, seasons, autumn and winter, without washing once, the potion was suddenly taken out from under the bed, and he would smell it. to the taste.

Just thinking about it made Dudley feel sick again, and he thought it must be the monsters, the most horrible poison, which was why it was so bad.

Harry and Ron stood behind Rigg and Professor Snape like two chicks. Harry mustered up all the courage in his life before he moved his hand and pulled Lasney hard. Pu's sleeves.

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

After admiring the flurry of the family of three over there with interest for a while, Rieg raised his head and asked Snape, "I guess, this potion won't harm that child?"

Harry, who originally pulled Snape's sleeve to beg him not to really harm Dudley, was immediately attracted by this topic, and he looked at Professor Snape eagerly.

Snape looked at Harry, who was just pulling him, and then at Rigg, who was talking.

To be honest, the green eyes he saw today were too high.

Since Harry didn't speak, Snape answered Rigg's question first, he raised his eyebrows, his silky and deep voice sounded like some kind of precious musical instrument, "I think anyone with a brain can see , that Muggle kid with his head open and empty is still alive and well, isn't he?"

Upon hearing this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. He let go of the sleeves he was tugging on, suspecting that he had lost his mind just now.

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

Harry was relieved. After whispering to Harry, Ron's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He never expected that his good brother Harry would turn his back on him.

Now Harry also felt that Snape was a nice person, but there might have been a misunderstanding before.

Ron hesitated to speak, and then hesitated.

Dudley was still being beaten ping-pong-pong, and Rigg lost interest in the family after taking a second look. He looked at Professor Snape curiously and asked, "Professor, what potion did you give him?"

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

At some point, Snape put away the medicine bottle that Rieger handed him. Right now, he was arranging his wizard robes with incomparable elegance.

"The specialty of the Hogwarts Infirmary, if you don't have confidence in your body, I can give you a bottle now."

In Snape's emotionless voice, Rieger could hear the threat, and he felt that if he asked any more, Snape could really drink him a bottle.

Rigg waved his hands repeatedly to reject the professor's "kindness", and Harry and Ron were also trying to back off, lest Snape would remember them and decide to make them "healthy" too.

Although Snape didn't say it clearly, Rigg, who had lived in the medical room for a while and communicated with Madam Pomfrey many times, already understood what Snape meant.

This bottle of potion is most likely a health potion specially provided by the medical room. Rieger still remembered Madam Pomfrey telling them about it.

A few years ago, there was a very strange little wizard who often went to the medical room to pour potions, saying that he felt that this would make him healthier, so the Hogwarts school hospital also specially prepared medicines from Professor Snape for this little wizard. A boiled potion.

It doesn't have any function. If you have to say it, it's extremely bad to drink. It's so bad that the little wizard feels much healthier after drinking it.

After enjoying the farce for the last time, Rigg stepped forward.

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

A small child, making two adults recoil in terror, sounds funny, but it's happening right now in the Dursleys' living room.

Rigg took a step forward, Aunt Petunia and Fernon took a step back, and Dudley had crawled back into the corner, hugging his knees and shaking.

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

Petunia nearly tossed her head out, and she and Fernon shook their heads wildly.While shaking her head, Aunt Petunia apologized in a hoarse voice, "We really know we were wrong, and we will treat Harry well in the future, please, let Dudley go..."

Dudley was also sobbing softly, he didn't dare to cry as loudly as before, lest he attract the attention of these terrorists.

Aunt Petunia was full of tears, and now her face was wrinkled and wrinkled. She was not as energetic as when Rigg saw her in the morning.

But in this way, Rieg felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.It was hard to describe the complex and guilty feelings he felt when he saw Harry rolling out of the cupboard.

Rigg only regretted that he hadn't come sooner, otherwise Harry would not have been subjected to such abuse.

Harry said he was fine, but there was one thing that caught his eye.

There were faint wounds on Petunia, a middle-aged woman, and burn marks on that stupid and fat child. Rigg never believed that they accidentally hurt him.

On the contrary, it looks more like Harry's handwriting... The Fiery Curse!

Watching Petunia and Dudley carefully at this moment, it gave Rieg a flash of inspiration.He was so familiar with the Fire Charm that Dudley's skin was so pink, exactly the same as when he had accidentally burned himself before.

There's no way Dudley really thought he was a pig in the oven, right?
Rieg stared at the three people for a few seconds, and he asked, "How about this, let's make a deal."

He hooked the corners of his mouth. In the eyes of the Dursleys, this smile was a devil's smile.

　It may be the breakup season, and a friend also broke up, and another friend met his first love.After listening to a friend's story for a while, I wrote slowly.

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