Chapter 207: Didn't You Hear Me Threatening You?

The bell rang for the end of class, and Townsend walked out of the classroom without any drag.

Without the professor's suppression, the students suddenly exploded, and before the class, they would never have imagined that the first divination class would be like this.

Professor Tang confirmed a shocking news through divination, and also told a prophecy.

If the person who uttered these words was not Professor Tang, who had already proven his ability, or the soothsayer who had already performed miracles in public classes, I am afraid that most of the students would just scoff at him as if he were a person like Professor Lockhart who made a lot of nonsense in order to gain attention.

Or a liar like Professor Trelawney.

However, Professor Tang's performance has always made students have to think seriously about the possibilities, and even subconsciously believe what the other party says.

So. The mystery man has indeed been resurrected, and besides, he is already planning a raid on Azkaban.

Within an hour of the end of class, the news had spread throughout Hogwarts, and the atmosphere of panic had spread, and for the first time, the tower of Hogwarts Castle with captive owls was so lively, with students lining up to release their own owls and those belonging to the school, and letter after letter was conveyed through the students' channels to adult wizards all over the British wizarding world.

At this time, the culprit of all this knocked on the door of Professor Snape's office.

Snape's office was as eerie as he was, with shelves lining the walls with all sorts of strange potion materials, in addition to books.

As for the desk, a crucible was resting on top of the flames, and a strange purple liquid was bubbling inside.

Snape returned to his desk, his eyes not looking at Townsend, and said in a stiff tone, "I have tried several methods of concoction, and changed the proportions of some potions, so that the potion has the best balance of potion and toxicity. ”

"Toxicity?" Tang Sen glanced at the pot of potions, and could see that when those bubbles burst, a lilac mist rose.

"So, you've never touched potions?" Snape's brow twitched, "I thought all wizards knew this basic common sense, any potion is poisonous. ”

Townsend coughed lightly, of course he had been exposed to potions, but in another world.

The potions he had been exposed to were even more magical, and the effects were permanent, only more toxic.

"Poison doesn't kill people, does it?" Townsend asked.

"Of course it will be if it's not used properly." Snape said, "This potion, I call it a digestive potion. ”

Unpretentious name." Townsend commented.

Snape ignored him and continued, "It's a powerful digestive agent, much more potent than those snacks or ingredients that have diarrhea in my blend, and it only takes a drop to digest all the food in the body extremely efficiently, and I mean all. ”

Tang Sen was stunned for a moment and said, "So, I don't even need to excrete?" ”

Snape showed a disgusted expression and said, "Don't think this is a good thing, soothsayers, there is a limit to the absorption of food, there are some things left in the food itself that the human body cannot absorb, and on the basis of being fully absorbed, those ingredients may cause hidden dangers to the body." ”

Of course Townsend understands this, but—

What does this have to do with yourself?

He couldn't take this body with him, all he could take with him was the extraordinary properties of the ingredients that he had absorbed through the shepherd's traits.

And hidden dangers or something will be attached to this body and disappear as they leave this world.

Moreover, the more extraordinary properties you absorb, the stronger your physical fitness will become.

The hidden dangers that Snape spoke of were not a problem for Townsend at all.

Seeing Townwex's uncontrollable expression of joy, Snape reminded with an unhappy face: "You really don't know anything about potions, I must remind you that digestive potions are unstable potions, if you don't have anything in your stomach to digest, then it will still work, I mean, there must be something to digest its effects." ”

"At times like these, it's going to turn into a gut-wrenching poison, and I don't want to hear about the death of the new divination professor tomorrow – though it's not necessarily good news."

Tang Sen smiled and said, "It's not easy to think of poisoning a soothsayer. ”

He walked up to the crucible and said, "So, drink a drop after every meal, right?" ”

"What are you thinking!" Snape glared and said, "It's a potion, do you think it's a condiment to a meal?" Of course, it is taken at special times, such as when you eat too much and cannot digest it. ”

"I really can't understand that an adult can be plagued by gastrointestinal problems, don't you know how to plan your diet!"

"I have a good plan for my diet." Tang Sen diverted the topic and asked again, "So, if you finish eating and drink a drop of potion, those foods will be digested?" ”

"Then you're going to be hungry again!" Snape said angrily, "But this hunger is false, just a physiological reaction caused by the space in your stomach, and your body has already received plenty of energy from food." ”

Then he saw Townsen's eyes light up.

“.” The corners of Snape's mouth twitched, and he said vigilantly, "Soothsayer, you wouldn't do anything strange with my potion, would you?" ”

"Of course not." Townsend smiled pleasantly, "Trust me, Professor Snape. ”

The cauldron contained two large bottles of potions, which, according to Snape, were enough for Townsend to last for years.

A well-harvested Townsend was kicked out of his office by Snape and then ran into Professor Umbridge head-on.

The senior investigator of the Ministry of Magic, still wearing a pink suit, stood at the door of Towngsen's office, his face a little gloomy.

Seeing Tang Sen's appearance, she couldn't wait, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Professor Tang, you are really hard to find. I've been waiting for you for a whole - five minutes! ”

"What's the matter? Professor Umbridge? Townsend asked pleasantly.

"Of course, I'm afraid I need to talk to you." Professor Umbridge said, "Come with me, to my office." ”

"I guess I'm fine here." Townsend pushed open the door to his office, "I'm going to go to the Leaky Cauldron for dinner, and then go to the library to read a book, please sit down, I don't have a drink here, if you need it, you can ask the elf to bring it up." ”

"No need." Umbridge sat down on the couch and let the leather creak with an overwhelmed weight, and then she said in a menacing and questioning tone, "Professor Tang, I heard something. ”

"Did you tell some irresponsible lies to the students in your divination class?"

Tang Sen's face remained unchanged, and he slowly sat down behind his desk, and said, "I did say something, but unfortunately, it was not a lie. ”

"You need to be responsible for what you say!" Umbridge screamed, "Don't you know that the Ministry of Magic has clearly refuted the rumors, and that person will never be resurrected?" Didn't you know that Hogwarts didn't allow any rumors about that person's resurrection? ”

"You're a professor at Hogwarts, and you're on your own. Without my permission, spreading rumors, creating a terrifying atmosphere, and bringing bad students to Hogwarts, how can you explain to me, and to Minister Fudge who recommended you to teach at Hogwarts! ”

Speaking of this, she gasped violently and stood up: "I need you to admit your mistakes in front of all the students in the auditorium during the afternoon meal time and clear up these bad rumors!" ”

In the face of Umbridge's anger, Tang Sen did not look nervous, he relaxed his elbows on the table, supported his cheeks, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Professor Umbridge, I think you misunderstood." ”

"I don't need your consent to say or do what I want to do."

"And I don't need to give you or the Minister of Magic anything for what I've already done."

Umbridge's eyes widened and she looked at Townsend in disbelief, she gasped and pointed at Townson's nose before squeezing out a sentence: "You are crazy?" ”

Then she erupted, screaming almost so much that the glass on the table exploded: "How dare you talk to me like that!" ”

"You think that if you succeed in becoming a professor, I won't be able to control you? I'm a senior investigator! Under Education Order No. 23, I have the right to inspect, retain, and fire any teacher who does not meet the standards of the Ministry of Magic! ”

"You're right." Townsend bowed his head in agreement and said, "Obviously, it is because of this decree that you were able to fire Trelawney and let me successfully enter Hogwarts, even Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, could not stop you." ”

"Then you-"

"Apparently I'm not Professor Dumbledore." "Professor Dumbledore would be willing to put up with this, but I don't. ”

"I must warn you, Professor Umbridge, that you are threatening a soothsayer."

Umbridge's eyes bulged out like a fish, and he screamed, "Fortune teller? You are nothing without my help! Immediately! Right away! Apologize to me, and then obediently clear up the rumors, or today's Divination lesson will be your last at Hogwarts! ”

"Ahh ”

"I mean, you didn't hear it."

He spread his hands and walked slowly up to Umbridge, looking down at her ugly face.

"Am I threatening you?"

(End of chapter)