Chapter 11: Snape's Little Stove
After Halloween, Harry and Ron made a smack of faces, but the other students didn't realize how the first-year wizards had beaten the trolls, and they were there to watch Ron refine his version, but Kritz wasn't going to debunk them, after all, it didn't matter if they were famous or not.
After this incident, Harry and Ron's attitude towards Kritz gradually improved, even Ron, who has been slandering Kritz, told Kritz to be careful for the first time, Snape is definitely not at ease, Harry is showing his admiration for the powerful Kritz, and then Kritz has two more around in addition to Hermione and the Twins, but the Twins don't know how, the time to play with Kritz has become less recently, no, it should be said that no matter what time they do, they are even late for Quidditch training, Wood went straight into their dorm room to arrest someone.
Life passed in such a turbulent way, until one day, Kriz received a notice of confinement
"After eight o'clock tonight, go to Professor Potions' office, and Professor Snape will decide what your confinement will do" was Professor McGonagall's note, his confinement was down, and Hermione and the three of them had no time in confinement.
"Professor." Kriez knocked on the basement door, and then there was no sound until it opened, except to say that Snape was too much like a predator, because there was no sound coming and going.
Snape didn't hesitate, opened the door directly and let him in, Kritz was the first time to Snape's office, all kinds of bottles and cans, all kinds of liquid soaked in various limbs and teeth, and a green bottle, which looked very seeping, and the cabinet could clearly see through the glass that the air-dried herbs inside were still some relatively fresh, except for these were some crucibles, instruments and the like, there was no superfluous decoration.
"Two questions, how do you see them, do you want to learn?" It seemed that Snape was still brewing potions, after all, there was still hot air in the two crucibles, and it was then that Kritz noticed that Snape's foot was a little sloping, and it was probably injured in some way.
"Eyes, I want to learn." Kritz also understood why Snape had brought up the matter of confinement at the last minute.
From the beginning of the school year, Kritz noticed that Snape seemed to treat him differently, and after cooperating with the twins to say that Snape had never given Gryffindor too much, he could feel Snape's kindness to him, coupled with his attitude towards Harry, it was obvious that as young wizards, they had not done anything, so it could only be the matter of the elder or the senior.
"Every Sunday from two o'clock in the afternoon, come to me in the basement, and if you don't come once, you'll give up."
Snape didn't even look at Kritz when he said this, and even if he looked like he was preoccupied with the crucible, Kritz didn't care about his attitude, but wasn't it obvious? Professor Snape, who didn't have a very good reputation at Hogwarts, was going to open a small stove for him.
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"Not even trolls have as stupid brains as you! I've already marked the measurements in the textbook, why can't you even read them out from the textbook! "Of course, Snape's foci would have to endure his venom that sprayed all the time, no, because of an extra drop of narcissus extract while brewing the potion.
In the beginning, Snape taught the Krizzy Charm, the first one he used to kill trolls, its name is Kamikaze, it can fire one or more invisible blades to cut targets, it is much more powerful than the Cutting Charm, but again, it is also a spell that cannot be used lightly, because it is a kind of black magic, which Snape created with a friend when he was young.
Then there was the knowledge of potions, and today Snape taught him a very powerful healing potion that could be used to treat many external and internal wounds.
Finally completed the configuration under Snape's torture, Kritz was finally able to escape the basement that had already made him feel cold, even if he was used to it, but there was a person in it that he was not used to.
"Heh, isn't this the famous Wicks? What, isn't the confinement over yet? Although Kritz didn't want to cause trouble, it was clear that someone didn't want him to do it, and a young man with a big golden head was followed by two chubby boys blocking Kritz's way up.
"Get out of the way, you're getting in my way." After an afternoon of baptism, Kriz was not in a good mood at this time, and he was already a little hungry.
"What if we don't get out of the way?" Kritz remembered this man, after all, he often came to the Gryffindor table to provoke, he was Draco Malfoy, the self-proclaimed noble son.
"Our heroes who defeated the trolls won't be stumped by this little thing." Draco stretched out his face with a sarcastic sneer on it.
"One last time, I said get out of the way!" Kritz didn't want to play any pure-blooded games with these kids
"I'm also the last time, and we won't get out of the way." Saying that, he also asked the two younger brothers behind him to step forward and block the road to death, and seemed to be very confident in them, but this confidence was a little inexplicable, after all, Kriz was the one who kicked the door lock open, and it was still an iron gate, so there was no suspense, and the two were directly separated when they were still in a state of confusion.
Draco was pushed aside in a daze, and then he reacted, turning to look at Kriz who had reached the top of the stairs, and a blank anger rose from his heart
"How dare you! I'm honorable Malfoy, and you're not Harry, so why would even a lowly creature like you ignore me! My dad said your parents were damned criminals, and they deserved to die in Azkaban, and so did you! ”
This sentence was like touching a switch, and Kritz, who had reached the top of the stairs, stopped, and his hand on the handrail trembled a little, and a lot of dust fell from the stone handrail, and began to crack a little. When his head turned, his eyes were full of anger, and his purple eyes had the illusion of turning red.
"You have to say it again." Usually Kritz is still very calm, but when someone dares to say that his parents, especially his mother, who was unjustly killed in Azkaban, it is not a matter of being calm or not, I saw Kritz raise his wand in a hoarse voice
"Arvada..."
With a snap, a large hand slapped the wand in Kritz's hand, and Draco looked at Kritz standing on it with horror on his face, and the two younger brothers next to him, although also frightened, shouted anyway.
"Help, Professor, Wicks, he wants to kill us!"
It was Snape who stopped Kritz, who heard Draco yell, and then saw Kritz's angry face, and slapped his wand away just in time as he was about to release the Requisition Curse.
Krize, who had been stopped, calmed down again, but he was at a loss as to why he would unconsciously want to use the Death Reminder Charm, even if Draco repented of insulting his parents.
"Hmph" Snape snorted coldly, "Do you think I didn't hear anything, you guys are so ashamed, Slytherin deducts 10 points, and you each have two months of confinement!" ”
The three of them were stunned when they heard this, and looked at Snape in disbelief, is this still their headmaster? would actually deduct the score of their own academy, if it weren't for that aura, they would even think that someone was pretending to be their dean.