Chapter 191: Making a Deal
But as soon as Ginny left, Roger felt that he was a little too immoral to treat a little girl who was only eleven years old?
It was the only one in the Horcrux that could talk to himself, maybe he could figure out why Voldemort's nose didn't exist, why was his head bald, why didn't he like to wear shoes and was always barefoot, why did he always wear a gauze robe and no underwear underneath?
Will the answers to these questions ruin the little girl's three views too much?
"It's a big problem to have three wrong views...... Roger muttered to himself, and returned to the bedroom to wash and get dressed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Early. It was three o'clock before Harry sat up from his bed, and saw Roger stuffing a stack of things into the bulging quilt, a soft golden white glow peeking through the cracks in the quilt.
"You're... What for?" he asked, yawning.
"Organize something. Roger didn't look up, "Oh, by the way, help me talk to Hagrid in a moment." ”
The three of them had planned to visit the hunting ground guards this morning.
Harry asked as he squeezed the toothpaste, "So what are you going to do?"
"What are you doing... I just suddenly thought of the dragon last year...... You'd better help me find out Hagrid's tone first. Roger slipped out of Pandora's box from the quilt and slid aside the reserve that was pressed against the corner of the quilt.
The savior was foaming at the corners of his mouth while brushing his teeth, and replied sullenly: "No problem......"
But the three of them went out of the common room together, and Roger parted ways with them in the entrance hall on the first floor, carrying his good-looking Pandora's box.
Roger was in a bad mood about dealing with the diary, so he was going to have some fun to make himself happy.
Professor Snape was a good choice.
In Potions class, the professor had a dismissive attitude towards Roger, completely treating him as if there was no one like him in the classroom, and he shouldn't even deserve to deduct points...... How much ignorance you can imagine......
Outside Snape's office, the boy slammed on the door like a drum.
The professor opened the office with a gloomy face, and when he saw Roger outside the door, his face was even more difficult to look at.
But when he was approached alone, Professor Snape could not ignore him, and the professor could not back down in front of his students.
"Mr. Collins," said the professor in his usual elongated tone, "if you don't give me a reasonable explanation... I think a month of confinement will help you remember how to knock politely on the door. ”
"Why don't you invite me in to sit down?Professor, it's time to brush up on your hospitality~" Roger squeezed past Snape vigorously, and Shi Shiran entered the office, slumping down on the chair and stretching as if he were at home.
Professor Snape stared at him with a blushing face, and every time he saw this little bastard, he always felt like a fire was rushing towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Especially when I remembered that at the end of last semester, Dumbledore actually asked him to give this kid a passing grade in Potions class!
Snape still wanted to find out Roger's exam papers and throw them in the headmaster's old face!
"It's too late to get out of my office... Otherwise, if you don't wait for Dumbledore to arrive, you'll be dismantled by me. The professor said gloomily, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.
"Horizontal or vertical? I suggest that it is better to combine them, so that the feet can be counted as two pieces by belonging to the body, which is easier to calculate. Roger leaned over with a grimace and smiled to give advice to the professor.
Without saying a word, Snape drew his wand and swung it at the boy, the invisible knife slicing off his limbs and slicing twice more.
A knife slashed Roger's neck and a knife slit open his stomach.
The boy's head rolled to the ground and looked around: "One knife is missing, one knife is still missing... I was divided into seven parts...... The teacher must keep his promise~"
As he spoke, the two arms that had been mutilated reached out and held their heads in their hands, and raised them like treasures.
Snape snorted coldly and put away his wand, he also knew that Roger's body was special, and those few strokes just now were just a small lesson.
Roger grabbed his hair in one hand and crawled back to his body with his other hand on his fingers, sticking back from the wound, which always grew much faster than it grew back.
Wearing a hat and putting his head around his neck, the boy reached out and straightened his head in the right direction, and if it was crooked, it would be better to grow a new one.
But the internal organs forget it... It got dirty when it fell to the ground......
Roger, who was back to his original state, was spinning around the office with a piece of cloth hanging on his body, and his clothes were left untouched, maybe they would break in a while.
"The professor is so enthusiastic, he started to move his hands and feet after saying a total ......of two sentences," the boy said with a hippie smile, but his eyes scanned back and forth among the various bottles and cans: "There is not even a drink here...... You're so poor?"
"If you want to drink... I still have a lot of measurements of the elixir in stock...... Personally, I think that one will help you moisten your throat and make your neat little mouth come out with more playful words. Snape said as he opened the drawer of a medicine cabinet and displayed several small crystal bottles inside.
Roger glanced over and said without any nervousness, "That didn't work for me... Even I don't know what will come out of my head, but that's definitely not the truth~"
Even K powder is self-eliminated by the body due to nerve damage, not to mention the truth spitting...... That thing hurts the body more, three drops is the limit, and if you have more, it will make people stupid......
And seriously... The potions class only needs to have a pot and a fire, and there is no need for a wand at all, it is completely a different effect produced by different medicinal materials and boiling techniques, which is no different from boiling herbs.
It's like a pair of fierce poison potions, the only thing that is more powerful than Heding Red is probably that it is colorless and tasteless......
Professor Snape sneered, only to think that Roger was stubborn.
"Well, actually, let's stop going around in circles, let's get straight to the point... I'm here to make a deal with you today~" Roger said meaningfully with half-squinted eyes.
From the moment he saw Roger, Snape's emotions were kept in a calm state, and some empty eyes were obviously cautiously using Occlumency.
That's not a good sign... Professor Snape isn't so easy to fool when he's not on the top......
"Deal," the professor muttered, dragging his hair-greasy voice in his voice, "I can't think of anything you can trade with me...... Maybe it's to deduct a few hundred points to get you out of here completely?"
Roger stared at the nail of his right hand, and sighed with emotion: "Tut... The professor is really forgetful... Or did you not take Lily's resurrection to heart at all?"