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Chapter 199 Snape's reminder

Zhang Ziyu had just come out of Monster Ranch and was going to the kitchen to ask the house elves to make some food.

Just as he walked out of the corridor, he heard a cold voice coming from behind him.

"Professor Zhang, wait."

Zhang Ziyu turned around and saw that it was Snape. That's okay. This guy's voice was so cold, so it didn't mean he had any malice.

"Is something wrong, Professor Snape?"

Snape nodded, looked at the students around him, and said seriously with a gloomy face, "I want to talk to you about Remus Lupin. I don't think he is suitable to stay at Hogwarts."

Lupine and Snape had a great feud. When Sirius Black wanted to play a trick on the sinister Snape, he deliberately exposed his traces on a full moon night so that Snape could follow him. He accidentally entered the Shrieking Shack and almost escaped.

Killed by Remus who turned into a werewolf.

Well, although it was all the fault of Sirius, a paranoid bastard.

But there is no doubt that Lupine, the big enemy, took the blame, so that Snape not only knew Lupine's identity, but was also alert to his danger.

"Do you want to say that he is a werewolf? That's just a small problem."

"Small question?"

Snapdragon's voice was high and his eyes were more serious: "Professor Zhang, that's a werewolf. I can't let such a dangerous thing appear in Hogwarts and put my students in danger."

"When the moon is full, just drink the enhanced version of the sleeping potion. If not, lock it up in a secret room. Isn't this a simple matter?"

Snape was skeptical about this and immediately retorted: "Impossible, life and death water and tranquilizers are ineffective against werewolves."

"What a coincidence, so I refined the enhanced version, the one that can kill fire dragons. Do you want to see it?"

Snape was stunned for a moment. Zhang Ziyu's rhetorical question happened to touch on his field - potions. If it weren't for Lu Ping's incident, he would have come over to discuss potions with Zhang Ziyu today.

Between Lupine being a werewolf and the magical potion, Snape backed down and said, "I want to see the potion first."

"Let's go to your office."

The two of them came to Snape's office together. The office was not big, but there were many potions and materials. It was definitely one of the richest rooms in Hogwarts.

"Take a look, it's just a good idea to gauge the effect. If it doesn't work, Yue Yuan will have to use physical means to let Lu Ping take a rest."

"I recommend using physical means directly."

Snape's face was still cold, but he was obviously very interested in knocking out Lupine through physical means.

Zhang Ziyu took out the potion and handed it to Snape. Snape took the potion, opened the cork, and smelled it subconsciously.

"Improvements based on the water of life and death, so rich magic power, and different potion ingredients..."

Snape looked up at Zhang Ziyu, his eyes filled with the approval of his colleagues, and said, "It's a very powerful potion, and it does have the effect of sleeping and sedating."

"Um...Professor Snape, do you smell all the new potions you buy directly? What if they are poison?"

Zhang Ziyu asked curiously, and Snape's face suddenly turned darker: "It's a boring question, I want to try the effect."

Snape couldn't say that he was just too curious and forgot about normal protective measures.

Snape chanted the spell, and suddenly a cage appeared in front of him. Inside the small cage was a Motler rat, struggling in panic.

He did not have any mood swings at all because of the Motla rat's panic. If it weren't for the fact that he needed some materials to refine the potion, this Motla rat would have died long ago.

He carefully poured out a drop of the potion, then turned to look at Zhang Ziyu.

"Can it be diluted with water?"

This potion was not made by him, and he was not sure whether it could be diluted with water, so he asked cautiously.

"Can."

After getting Zhang Ziyu's nod, Snape quickly added a large amount of water and began to dilute it. A drop of blue potion liquid quickly turned the entire container into a blue liquid.

Snape deftly took out a drop and poured it into the mouth of the Motara rat. Soon the Motara rat began to stagger, and then fell to the ground.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Snape used the most convenient way to verify the effect of the entire sleeping potion. A gash instantly appeared on the body of the Motara rat, and blood flowed out. However, the Motara rat's body only moved slightly, but it still did not wake up.

.

"good"

Seeing this effect, Snape was already very sure about this potion. The Motara rat was not an ordinary animal, but a magical creature with magical powers. However, after diluting it hundreds of times, it was still able to kill the Motara rat.

It is equivalent to a small bottle of water of life and death. There must be no problem with the original version.

"Let him drink a whole bottle when the moon is full. I don't want to go hunting for werewolves in the middle of the night."

Snape handed the potion back to Zhang Ziyu, his expression still cold, but he did agree with the matter.

"No, this is just for you as a gift."

When Zhang Ziyu came out of Snape's office, he carried several books on potions in his hand, which were all gifts from Snape.

Snape didn't expect Zhang Ziyu to give gifts, and since he was a very particular person, he naturally had gifts in return. With each passing day, Zhang Ziyu had some personal information about Snape in his hands.

It has to be said that Snape, an old boy, has studied werewolves, because Zhang Ziyu saw a research material on how to poison werewolves and restrain wolfsbane.

Haha, you little narrow-minded old wife.

"Boss, you are finally here."

Lu Ping had been waiting for him for a long time. Lu Ping's face was a little pale and he looked a little uncomfortable.

To be precise, he has been pale for several days, and the moon is almost full.

"The course arrangements have been made, student registration is almost done, and classes will start next Wednesday."

Zhang Ziyu nodded: "Well done, I'll ask Dumbledore to give you a teaching assistant bonus."

When Lu Ping heard about this pie painting, he rolled his eyes. He had already realized that his boss was a fisherman and he was familiar with pie painting.

"Boss, I need to ask for leave. The moon is almost full and I feel something is wrong."

Zhang Ziyu also knew this and nodded: "Okay, let's go to the box world first and then have a good sleep for a few days. It won't be a big problem."

Lu Ping also knew Zhang Ziyu's arrangement, and this time he was not worried about what would happen after his transformation, because the existence of the box world could completely restrict him.

Zhang Ziyu asked the Patron Saint to notify Dumbledore, and then he and Lu Ping entered the world of boxes. He "considerately" used the transformation technique to prepare a stone house for Lu Ping, and then handed the sleeping potion to Lu Ping.

Lu Ping drank it all in one gulp and fell into a deep sleep without saying a word. The effect was extraordinary.

Zhang Ziyu lifted him onto the bed and then went out. The moon was full in the past two days, so it was a good time to observe Lu Ping's changes.

Zhang Ziyu came to the place where werewolf wizards were imprisoned. Each of the wizards was already mentally and physically exhausted and imprisoned in cages.

"Sir, please let me go."

As soon as he got close, the wizard began to beg for mercy, not at all as unruly as he was that day.

If you look closely, they all look haggard and pale, as if their bodies have been hollowed out.

It's not that Zhang Ziyu didn't give them food, it was just a small experiment that left them with a few things.

"It's impossible to let go. Please cooperate well. If a method to cure werewolves is discovered, the wizarding world will remember your names. By the way, what's your name?"

"Williams Vickers"

Williams looked desperate. Why did he ask for his name now? Can he believe this pie?

"Sir, I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you, and become your vassal. Please forgive me."

"real?"

"Absolutely true!"

"Okay, Williams, let me draw another tube of your blood."


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