Harry felt that Snape would be very happy if he was poisoned to death because of the residual potion.
He and Hermione then helped Ron pack away the various recipe ingredients they hadn't used, before heading to the stone sink in the corner of the classroom to wash their hands and spoons.
"Very well, we might be able to get a new toad specimen today." Looking at Neville who was cowering by the cauldron, Snape couldn't help showing a cruel smile, his black eyes sparkling, "Look at Longbottom What will happen to his toad. If he makes a shrinking potion, his toad will shrink into a tadpole. If he makes a mistake, which I have no doubt about, the toad will be poisoned and die, and our potion In the laboratory, a new specimen will be added."
The Gryffindors watched in horror; the Slytherins watched excitedly. Snape held the toad Ryfe in his left hand, and put a small spoon into Neville's medicine spoon. The black potion exuded a pungent smell. It was no need to think about it. This was a picture of poison. It dripped down Raffle's throat.
Raffle started to writhe wildly in Snape's palm, and then lay down straight.
"No!" Neville's small eyes immediately turned red, with mixed emotions, including remorse and hatred, he was annoyed why he was so inexperienced with potions, and also resented why Snape always liked to target him so much, Knowing that he is not good at this subject, he still makes things difficult for him everywhere.
He has always been submissive, but today he feels that his anger cannot be suppressed. This is the friend who has been with him the longest, and it will not laugh at him. Although sometimes he often loses it, he can always He could find it back, but today his partner was "poisoned" because of himself. He felt that he would never forgive himself, and he would never forgive the "vicious" teacher in front of him.
"Very well, now I announce that get out of class is dismissed." Snape showed a satisfied smile.
The Gryffindor students didn't know how to comfort Neville. Neville seemed to be dead, staring closely at the motionless Lyffe who had fallen to the ground.
Harry. The three of Hermione and Ron didn't know what comforting words they could say to Neville, they all looked very feeble, and there was nothing they could do now.
Then Harry, Ron and Hermione climbed the stairs to the front hall, and Ron said indignantly: "That old bat is really annoying".
Harry nodded approvingly.
Hermione hummed, then waved her hand and said, "I forgot something in the classroom, I'll go back and get it first, you don't have to wait for me." Even though it seemed that Raffle had been poisoned to death, she still Wanting to give it a try, even if her antidote might not be useful at all, she knew that Neville should still be in the classroom looking at Rifle's "corpse" in a daze.
Just when she trotted all the way back to the door of the Potions classroom, she suddenly heard a voice she didn't want to hear. Hermione immediately stopped her movements, and for some reason, she stopped. At the door, began to eavesdrop.
"Are you willing to be bullied like this?"
"Even if your potion is poorly prepared, can't you say a word of rejection?"
"Without your consent, can our dean really pour "poison" into your pet's mouth?"
"So, a large part of Raffle's death is related to you. It died because of your cowardice."
"No, it's not me." Neville shook his head frantically, he was told that he was actually the culprit after he was already sad, how cruel it was to him.
"You only need to mention Dumbledore, just like your college companion just now, and your pet will be spared. Professor Snape will take this opportunity to deduct points from Gryffindor That's all."
Hermione outside the door didn't know how it felt when she heard that she was mentioned, because his mention didn't have any emotional appeal, and she just gave an example.
"But you are still obedient, seeing your pet being killed with your own eyes, do you regret it now?" The male voice continued to echo in the classroom.
"Regret." Neville said in a low voice, but his tone was also full of unwillingness.
"Then let all cowardice go to hell, why do you have fear? When you choose to refuse, is there anything more sad than your pet dying in front of your eyes?"
"How about your courage when you faced your partners? You dared to stand firm when you faced your friends. Now you face people who don't like you, do you still have to endure it?"
"Your grandma might give you another owl, a mouse, or a new toad. How about poisoning it again?"
The continuous questioning made Neville's lips tremble, and he dared not answer.
"Tell me your answer." Malfoy's voice became grim.
"Go to hell with that old bat." Neville yelled with all his strength, startling Hermione outside the door. She had never heard Neville say such disrespectful words to a teacher, whether it was Classes are still private.
"Very good." Malfoy looked him up with satisfaction, and then said, "Your eyes have changed. I hope the timid Longbottom has disappeared. Today is your new life, right?"
"Hmm." Neville nodded, he felt as if he had suddenly released a heavy shackle on him, as if all the haze had been swept away by the sunshine, this was his current mood.
"So, you are entitled to have it again." Malfoy smiled, and while reciting the "spell", he pointed his wand at Leff, who had been "upright" for a long time.
"Go..." Neville was at a loss, this spell made him scratch his head, but out of his trust in Malfoy, he still looked at Lefe expectantly, expecting a miracle to happen .
"Its legs are starting to move!" Neville said excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.
"If your level is high enough, you will know that a toad is a creature that is difficult to die." Malfoy shrugged and said, this is also a way for him to satisfy his own evil taste, in fact, the spell also It's not necessary, it's just a means to satisfy yourself.
"Thank you." Neville kept thanking him.
"It's easy to do." Malfoy said with a smile, and then added: "If you don't get up, lunch time will be over." Neville quickly got up from the ground, and found that his stomach had begun to protest, just now. Excessive, it touches a moment to forget the hunger.
Hearing that they were about to leave the classroom, Hermione didn't stay any longer. She felt that it would be embarrassing to stay here and have a face-to-face scene with these two.
"Yes, I still have class, I have to hurry up." She said to herself while trotting. As for what she was thinking deep in her heart, she chose to avoid it for the time being.
The conversation she overheard during this conversation made her position start to waver again. (To be continued.) Announcement: Biquge app is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please follow the WeChat public account to download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)