Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

"If it's those creatures..." Dumbledore frowned worriedly, "If they are really like the vampires recorded in Muggle books, then their lifespan must be very long. It's not surprising that they can develop some magical methods in such a long time..."

If they have a lifespan of thousands of years, even a pig should be a spirit.

These vampires are certainly not inferior to pigs, so Snape's matter is very tricky.

Dumbledore is now like defusing a time bomb, not knowing which line to cut.

If it's not handled well, Snape will have to die on the spot.

"In fact, I have a way." Black suddenly said.

"What way?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and asked quickly.

He knew that Black could be relied on at critical moments!

"I plan to... give Harry some poison..." Black said thoughtfully.

Dumbledore looked at Black in surprise. "Poison? You are..."

"Not only poison, it would be better to add some curse! After Harry's blood is poisoned and cursed, let Severus send Harry's blood back to his former boss." Black expressed his thoughts.

Since Snape's identity cannot be exposed directly, it is not easy to fool Tom and not take action.

Then just let Snape complete the task that Tom threatened him to complete.

In this way, Snape is saved and Tom is satisfied... Of course, only Harry needs to suffer a little.

Once Tom uses the problematic blood to revive... It will be fun to watch!

Dumbledore frowned again, "Your method sounds good... but it's very difficult to implement."

"For example, where can you find such a poison... that will not harm Harry and will not be detected by Tom and others? What's more, you have to add a curse to it..."

The method is a good method, but it's difficult to implement...

After all, Tom's own level of potion science is very good, and there are those creatures on his side.

If there is any problem with this blood, it is very likely to be seen through.

Once it is seen through, then Snape, who took the blood back, will definitely be regarded as a traitor by the angry Voldemort and be the first to be operated on!

In that case, Snape's life will still not be saved.

Black said: "I will arrange the potion... Of course, if we want to be more cautious, perhaps we can also add ingredients directly to the blood obtained by Snape and skip the step of drugging Harry. In that case, the drug can be stronger. Because we don't have to consider whether it will affect Harry's health."

"However, this also has a disadvantage, that is, we don't know when Severus will get Harry's blood..."

"Well... I'll think about this.We will know when he will act." Dumbledore said confidently.

"...But the premise is whether we should communicate with Severus? So that he can cooperate with us."

Black shook his head and said: "It's better not to. We should not contact him rashly until we have fully understood how he is monitored..."

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, then said decisively: "Well...then the tampering drug will be handed over to you. When you are ready, give it to me. I will find a way to inject the drug..."

"Also...I have to find a way to confirm whether Severus is really being monitored. If so, I have to confirm to what extent he is being monitored...We will do it on both sides at the same time! "

Dumbledore and Black discussed in the principal's office for a long time before Black left.

Black knew that Dumbledore's verification of his statement was not a lack of trust in him, but something he had to do. After all, Black also knew that he himself was not a god and there was a possibility that he might be wrong.

Of course, given Snape's various abnormal behaviors tonight...

There was not even a letter sent to Marian Orphanage, which was enough to show that Snape was very likely to be helpless.

Otherwise How could he be at ease with little Lily?

…

Hogwarts, which had been quiet for a summer, became busy again.

Early in the morning, students began to rush to the auditorium for breakfast, and then hurried to the classroom.

Of course, the topic of the semi-finals was mentioned the most.

However, the busyness of Hogwarts did not belong to Black who had no classes for the time being.

For the potion that could make Voldemort fall to the ground, Black stayed up all night again.

When the first ray of morning light shone through the window.

Black finally made the potion in front of him clear as water, colorless and tasteless, and mixed with sixty or seventy kinds of curses.

Once Voldemort resurrects with blood mixed with this poison, he will suffer a lot!

Thinking of this, Black is still looking forward to Voldemort resurrecting with this thing!

Black carefully put the poison into a transparent medicine bottle, put a label on it, and asked his house elf Baker, who was on standby at any time, to deliver it to Dumbledore.

After finishing his work, Black breathed a sigh of relief and went to the hospital. He put away the book "Secrets of Advanced Dark Magic" next to him.

There was no other way. If he wanted to get the right potion, he had to start from the method of Voldemort's resurrection.

Since this book recorded the method of refining Horcruxes, it also recorded how to revive in the state of wandering souls.

The method of using "father's bones, enemy's blood, servant's flesh to revive" actually came from this book.

After Black packed up his things, he planned to have a good sleep.

Although the refreshing potion was very useful...but the potion was alsoThere is a limit!

“Knock, knock, knock.”

The knock on the office door stopped Black’s steps to the bedroom.

Then he remembered that he had forgotten something…

Outside the office door were Cassandra and Hermione.

With the help of the golden finger given by Black, the two had already learned all the courses of Hogwarts last school year.

Therefore, they could only learn new knowledge from Black, an idle man.

“Uh, good morning.” Black, with two panda eyes and a chicken coop hair, greeted the two girls awkwardly.

“I guess you didn’t sleep last night again?” Cassandra said with her head tilted up.

“Yes, I was just about to go to bed…” Black said tiredly.

"Well, it seems that we can only find something to do today. Go to bed quickly, I feel like you're going to faint in the next second." Hermione frowned and said.

"Sorry... Because something happened last night, I had to work a little overtime. Let's do this, you can study on your own today. You can read the books here at will. If you don't understand anything, you can write it down first. I will answer you after I wake up."

As Black said this, he took out a suitcase from under his desk.

This suitcase was the one that Grindelwald sent him.

Although it looks like just a suitcase, it is actually a large storage box with a traceless extension spell. There are many books in the box, which can be called a small library.

Cassandra and Hermione had no objection to this. They had seen this suitcase before and even read books in it.

"Do we have the freedom to read?"

"Yes, choose what you like to study." Blake said, "In fact, your basic knowledge is already very solid. Next, it's time for you to choose the subject you want to study next."

Hermione put down her schoolbag and nodded, "Okay... Then, I'll make you breakfast first, and you can eat before going to bed. Otherwise, if you sleep until late, you will be hungry all day, which is not good for your stomach."

Cassandra pursed her lips and watched Hermione busy, without expressing her opinion...

After all... she is really not good at cooking. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Okay..." Blake pulled over a chair and sat down.

After a night of tense thinking, Blake felt endless sleepiness coming up after completely relaxing.

Cassandra sat down next to Black, and suddenly, she saw a piece of parchment on the table...

...

"You called me here so early just to give me a painting?" Snape looked at Dumbledore in confusion. []

Dumbledore smiled, "Indeed, the person in this painting is the founder of "Practical Potion Master", three hundred years ago."The master of potions - Holmes Lyle."

"When I got this painting, I was pleasantly surprised to find that Mr. Lyle in the oil painting still had extremely rich knowledge and experience in potion science. Just a little conversation has benefited me a lot."

"So, I think this painting is very suitable for you, Severus. Blake said it very well that research should not be done behind closed doors. It is great to have one more person to communicate with, even if this person is just an oil painting with rich experience. "

Dumbledore said, and handed over the painting in his hand.

When Snape heard the words "Research can't be done behind closed doors", the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

This weak reaction happened to be keenly captured by Dumbledore who had been paying attention to his expression.

Snape looked at Dumbledore deeply, did not reject Dumbledore's kindness, and left with "Mr. Lyle"

When he walked out of the principal's office, Snape's heart was pounding! Because, what Dumbledore said just now was exactly what Black said to him last night!

That is to say... Black and Dumbledore have already Knowing his situation!

Snape glanced at the painting in his hand, and Mr. Lyell was smiling and winking at him.

Snape's mouth twitched slightly, then he put the painting away and strode to his office...

...

Dumbledore was still sitting upright in his seat.

He took off his half-moon glasses tiredly and rubbed his eyes.

Now he has the answer.

He is basically sure that Black's guess is correct.

In addition to noticing Snape's expression, he also accepted the painting. Oil painting...

Snape has always been proud, especially in the field of potions, which he is good at.

He himself has improved many potion formulas, and he feels that the potion knowledge of hundreds of years ago is backward and even sneers at it.

How could he accept a portrait of a potion master from hundreds of years ago hanging in his office, pointing fingers at his potions all day long?

But today, Snape accepted it without even a word of resistance!

And the matter may be much more serious than what he guessed last night.

Because Dumbledore found that when Snape was talking to him, , his brain block technique is still used at a high frequency!

According to Dumbledore's understanding of Snape, when Snape uses brain block technique, his speaking speed will involuntarily become slower, because he has to conceive false memories in his mind.

And just now, Snape was using brain block technique!

Under normal circumstances, even the master of brain block technique will not continue to maintain brain block technique like this.

Snape has never used brain block technique like this when talking to himself in the past.

So, Snape's brain block technique is not to protect himself!

So... what was the reason that forced Snape to maintain the brain block for a long time and not dare to relax for a moment?

Dumbledore had a not-so-second guess... Could it be that Voldemort also possessed Snape in the same way as he possessed Quirrell?

However, Dumbledore quickly shook his head and denied this bad guess.

Voldemort now has a temporary body. Breaking out of the existing body again will cause great harm to him. Voldemort will not do this.

Moreover, after being driven out of Quirrell's body last time, he no longer has the ability to possess anyone.

So, Voldemort must have found a way to do something with Snape...

According to Dumbledore's speculation about Snape's performance, this method, in addition to being able to hear and see what Snape is doing, is also very likely to be able to spy on Snape's thoughts!

Otherwise, they would have gone to his office, which was an absolutely safe place (for King Zhao), but Snape still said nothing.

However, since Snape accepted the painting, he naturally understood what he meant!

Dumbledore took out a portrait similar to the previous painting from the drawer, but this painting was empty, with only a background and no characters.

This was also one of the methods Dumbledore used to monitor Snape.

Once Snape hung the painting in his office, most of Snape's affairs would be under his surveillance!

Suddenly, Mr. Lyell appeared in the painting in Dumbledore's hand.

".Albus, Professor Snape has hung up my painting."

Dumbledore's eyebrows relaxed, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lyell..."

"But..." Mr. Lyell said hesitantly: "He covered my painting with a cloth again..."

Hearing this, Dumbledore thought for a moment, and then continued: "It's okay, you stay over there, and you can tell me if you hear anything."

"Okay..." Mr. Lyell disappeared into the painting again.

Dumbledore put the painting back into the drawer again...

"Covered up? Has the situation become so serious..."

He hesitated for a moment, then called softly: "Mr. Baker, are you still there?"

"Pop!" Baker, the house elf who had just delivered medicine to Dumbledore, appeared in front of Dumbledore again.

"Sir, is there anything else you can do for me?" Baker blinked his tennis ball-sized eyes and looked at Dumbledore.

"Can you... help me with something?"

"Of course! But Baker may have to ask Master Black for permission." Baker said seriously.

"Oh, of course." Dumbledore had no objection.

"So, sir, what do you need Baker to do?"

"I want you to help me keep an eye on Professor Snape..."