Hermione was a little distracted looking at the small pot of finished potion. The potion in the pot was extremely clear, as smooth as a smooth ancient mirror. According to "Powerful Potion", this is the state of the finished Veritaserum , she still can't believe that she has completed such a difficult potion by herself. ．．
The emotions of joy and pride lasted only for a moment, followed by emotions of fear. The use of Veritaserum was strictly restricted by the Ministry of Magic, and there were even special legal provisions. Prisoners must be cautious when using it, because this medicine has violated the body of others.
Just like no one would be happy to be taken by Legilimency, once you get tricked, you can't hide all your secrets in front of others, which is even more unacceptable than physical orgasm.
Physical sex can only bring shame, but mental sex can have far less simple consequences.
"If I'm discovered, I might be expelled." Hermione lowered her head and thought helplessly that poor Professor Snape's private warehouse for storing materials was patronized by her again.
Stealing, for whatever reason, was never admirable, even from that obnoxious Snape.
There was a constant battle between heaven and man in her heart, until now, if she reined in the precipice, maybe nothing happened.
But the doubts in her heart could never be resolved, and Harry's safety might not be guaranteed. He was her best friend, and the unease and premonition in her heart prompted her to make a decision.
As if Hermione had suddenly made up her mind, she took out a delicate and transparent glass bottle from her pocket, and poured the medicine in the crucible into it carefully.
"Myrtle, can you do me a favor?" Hermione asked, going to the toilet where Myrtle was sitting.
In fact, this female ghost is very easy to deal with, as long as you praise her sincerely, it turns out that they often make her cry because Peeves often appears when it should not appear, and then destroys the stage.
In order to prevent this situation, Hermione also specifically asked Professor Lupine how to deal with Peeves. After Professor Lupine taught her a spell, Peeves didn't dare to approach the bathroom anymore.
She gets along pretty well with Myrtle these days. She will tell Myrtle what type is popular in the wizarding world now, and what kind of dress girls like boys like nowadays, even Myrtle who has turned into a ghost , she is still full of interest in these. This may be the nature of all women, even though these have no meaning to her who has long since died, but Myrtle still enjoys it.
When she died, she was just a young girl full of fantasies about the future.
As long as you are someone you can communicate with, you can always impress them with your sincerity.
Hermione also used the knowledge she had learned to analyze Myrtle's situation. The crying, affectation, and annoying behaviors she sometimes made were just her way of protecting herself. As long as she could be protected by everyone Disgusted, then they will hide away from themselves, and they will not be hurt.
Except for the mischievous Peeves.
"Is your medicine ready?" Myrtle floated up from the toilet, she was sincerely happy for Hermione, and she floated in mid-air with a smile, her thick glasses were admiring eyes, but her tone was also full of admiration. With a little regret, she knew that maybe Hermione would not be here for too long after this time, and she knew that a large part of the reason why Hermione chose this place was because it was quiet and there were few people.
"Thank you for taking care of me these days." Hermione said sincerely. She still remembered that last year, she, Ron, and Harry were also cooking Polyjuice Potion here, but at that time, treating her was like treating air. It's just that well water doesn't violate river water.
Myrtle always cried sadly, and then hid in the corner and silently followed her actions, keeping silent, or she stayed in the toilet room at the end, not knowing what she was doing alone.
This time she came alone, but gained Myrtle's friendship.
"According to the features mentioned in the book, it should be finished." Hermione nodded slightly, but soon frowned slightly, and the determination she made just now began to waver again. The next thing she wanted to do was to take a lot of risks .
"I might need you to do me a favor," Hermione said to Myrtle, taking a deep breath.
"What's the matter?" Myrtle's heart was suspended when she heard Hermione's serious tone. She was just a ghost now, without substance, and she couldn't help her friend much at all.
Myrtle's first thought was not whether it would be difficult to help, but whether she could help Hermione.
"Can you help me verify the efficacy of the potion I brewed?" Hermione asked slowly. After she finished speaking, she felt that all the strength in her body was drained, and the feeling of loss of strength spread to the whole body. in every corner of the body.
"But I don't have an entity." Myrtle said sadly, she was just a poor ghost, unable to help Hermione verify the efficacy of the medicine.
"I'm here to try it myself, but this process needs your help." Hermione's right hand suddenly clenched the small bottle filled with Veritaserum, and determination was written in her eyes at this moment.
She decided to trust the ghost in front of her eyes and let herself be completely open to her.
"What should I do?" said Myrtle, a little apprehensively. Her instinct told her that this was a very important thing for Hermione. She was afraid that if she messed up everything, her only friend would So leaving her behind, Peeves would probably get even worse and laugh at her in a funny tone: "Oh, no one cares about myrtle, no one likes myrtle, no one can help myrtle."
"You just need to ask me questions." Hermione looked at Myrtle with encouraging eyes, her tone full of trust.
Myrtle is a ghost and cannot be experimented on, so the only choice is herself, and even if Myrtle can be replaced by her body, Hermione's heart cannot accept letting her friends take risks, because this is her own choice.
It takes a lot of courage to open your heart to another person.
Then Hermione explained her plan to Myrtle in detail, and Myrtle almost burst into tears after listening, if she could shed tears.
"I promise I will not betray your trust." Myrtle said with teary eyes, excited that the girl in front of her trusted herself so much.
Then Hermione picked up a silver curved spoon from her pile of potion making tools, shook the crystal bottle filled with Veritaserum slightly, pulled out the cork, and tilted the bottle.
Compared with the viscosity of the compound decoction, the veritaserum was very clear, which allowed Hermione to grasp the dosage more accurately.
One drop, no, half a drop is enough.
The transparent and colorless liquid just lay quietly in the spoon. Hermione said to Myrtle, "Thank you for your help." Then she raised her head and drank the potion she had prepared herself.
Before Myrtle was terrified, Hermione's big eyes full of energy became lifeless in an instant, as if her soul had been completely sucked away.
"Calm down, calm down, this is normal, Hermione just told me." Myrtle warned herself, forcing herself to calm down.
"Your name?" Myrtle asked tentatively.
"Hermione Jane Granger." Hermione's voice was as emotionless as a machine.
Myrtle felt herself trembling all over. This was the trembling caused by fear. It was really shocking that the person who was alive just now had turned into a wooden man who could answer questions.
"It's a good thing it's only temporary," Myrtle thought, and then asked, fighting back the discomfort in her heart, "What is your greatest fear?"
"Professor McGonagall gave me a failing test paper." It was still a mechanical answer.
"What are the names of your two best friends?"
Hermione's eyelids began to tremble. This seemed to be a very important matter to her, but after struggling for a moment, she blurted out: "Harry Potter and Ron Weasley."
This is not a secret to her, at most it is a very important matter.
"Ah, what am I, you seem to be playing something very interesting, Muggle truth or dare? I remember hearing that from Weasley's twins." A voice that Myrtle couldn't be more familiar with It rang in her ears.
"What are you doing, Peeves?" Myrtle subconsciously took a step back, because Peeves would always say things that made her sad, such as saying that she was "Fat Myrtle! Ugly Myrtle." ! Poor moaning and sullen Myrtle," and would play tricks on her, but she was on her way again, as she suddenly realized that her friend behind her was in a very bad place. State, I must stand in front of her, this is my promise.
It may be that Myrtle is extraordinarily brave today, Peeves straightened his gray and black pointed hat, and said formally: "There is no place in Hogwarts castle that Peeves dare not go, Not to mention ugly, cowardly Myrtle's bathroom." Peeves paused, casting his bright eyes at Myrtle, but with no emotion.
In the past, if he came to play tricks on Myrtle, she would have been scared into the toilet seat
"But you shamelessly asked the teacher for help, and even asked what Peeves is most afraid of, but do you really think that Peeves will really be trapped outside by such a small spell?" He grinned. He opened his big mouth and said indignantly, and then giggled suddenly: "Are you exchanging secrets, girls in my other colleges also like to play this kind of superficial game." His treacherous eyes began to light up , just like discovering something new.
"Oh, myrtle, beautiful myrtle, tolerant myrtle, I will never laugh at you again, can you tell me what you are doing now?" Peeves asked sincerely.
"Have mercy, compassionate Myrtle, poor Peeves is suffering from unrelieved curiosity." Peeves took off the hat he was wearing, clasped his hands together, The short body floated in the sky and bowed again.
"No, no, no." Myrtle refused repeatedly, shaking her head like a rattle. She wouldn't trust Peeves who lied like he ate and drank.
"Oh, cruel Myrtle." Peeves drooped his head, looking disappointed, but he grinned again and said, "But when did you ever ask Peeves for a prank? Agree?"
Peeves suddenly fell from the sky, and still made a grimace, like the impact of a cannonball, and rushed straight in Hermione's direction, Myrtle was so frightened that she screamed and dodged.
"Oh, what are the deepest secrets of young girls?" Peeves murmured in front of Hermione, looking at Hermione, who was almost unconscious now, with her eyes wide open.
"The color of the underwear you're wearing today? Oh, how could Peeves ask such a tasteless question?" Peeves patted his head with his hand in frustration.
"Peves should ask more mischievous questions. Oh, Myrtle, can you give me some advice?" Peeves raised his head to look at Myrtle, who shrank aside.
"No, don't do that." Myrtle could only shake her head desperately, but she, who had no physical body, could not drive away the physical Peeves. Powerless.
"Oh, Peeves suddenly thought of a wonderful question!" Peeves suddenly shouted happily, his eyes full of sly brilliance.
"Hermione Granger, do you have any peers of the opposite sex whom you admire?" Peeves asked straightforwardly.
How can a teenager's vague love for the opposite sex be easily known to others
"No!" Myrtle yelled in despair, she felt that she had failed Hermione's expectations of herself.
Peeves looked at Hermione expectantly, hoping that he could get some amazing secret, so that his heart would be greatly satisfied.
"Wadi Vasi!" was the only answer Hermione gave Peeves.
The cork on the ground suddenly shot towards Peeves like a bullet, and shot into Peeves' laughing mouth, Peeves immediately choked, and then coughed violently.
"You will be retaliated by Peeves' pranks in the end!" Peeves left such a sentence at last, and then drifted towards the direction of the bathroom.
"Are you awake, Hermione?" Myrtle asked with a look of surprise, and then a face full of guilt that she failed to stop Peeves.
"Yeah." Hermione replied with a slight nod, her eyes cleared up now, and at the same time she was glad that she only tried a little bit of Veritaserum before waking up at a critical moment.
However, when Peeves asked her the last question, she had the answer in her heart before the effect of the medicine completely disappeared.
Which means: she had stopped to speak her answer at the last moment before casting the shooting spell on Peeves.
And that answer has been deeply engraved in her heart.
She didn't dare and didn't want to believe it.
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