i sold arms at hogwarts

"You're here?"

"Well, could you please leave for another hour? I have something else to do."

"Okay, but... you have to do it yourself."

"What?"

"Um, I mean... hit me~"

Remy:? ? ?

wtf?

What kind of perverted hobby do you have?

"It's been so many years since I finally met a handsome guy. Do you know how happy and excited I am?"

"Come on~ don't pity me~"

"Hurry up, come on, hit me~"

Looking at Myrtle, who turned away with a shy look, raised her butt and shook it non-stop, Remy wanted to gouge out his eyeballs.

Too hot for the eyes.

"Myrtle, I'm not that kind of person, please..."

"Do you want me to turn around? Yes, you can hit anywhere..."

Bang!

"You die for me!"

"Ah~~~~~"

A big foot kicked Myrtle away, and Remy quickly picked out his ears to pick out the sound she left behind.

"I really...this world is getting more and more wrong. What is the problem?"

"Forget it, business matters."

Taking a deep breath, Remy quickly ran to the sink and took out his notebook and pressed it on it.

Returning to the Chamber of Secrets again, Remy ran non-stop to the second door after landing, and asked Voldemort to open it for him.

Continuing to rush, he rushed into the mouth of the old man's head. Remy took out a small box and two large boxes and carefully put them down. Then he went out and sealed the mouth of the old man's head with a huge stone.

After doing all this, Remy breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the passage with his notebook, and once again used the flying magic taught to him by Voldemort to follow the wind and fly upward.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but this time Remy felt that the flying speed seemed to be much faster than last time... but still very slow.

After finally flying back to the top and letting Voldemort open the entrance again, Remy stood in the air and looked at the dark hole below, and then looked at the notebook in his hand, his eyes narrowed.

"I suddenly remembered something. You should be considered contraband, right?" Remy opened his notebook and wrote.

"Don't worry, I will hide myself... We can agree on a secret code. I will not expose myself until you write the secret code." Voldemort replied.

"That's so troublesome. You should stay in the secret room."

"Wait a minute, I'm in the secret room, who will open the door for you?"

"Open the door? Why open the door? It would be more beneficial to me that no one can ever open this secret room!"

After writing, Remy closed the notebook and threw it away, while letting out a deep laugh of successful conspiracy.

The Voldemort in the notebook was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Asshole! I tried my best to help you, but you are so ungrateful that you burn bridges across rivers and bridges!"

"But... do you think it will be okay like this? You are wrong! Whether I am in the secret room or not, your secret will not be kept!"

With a sneer, Voldemort closed his eyes and waited quietly.

In a cave thousands of miles away from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a cloud of black mist flew out of the cave and into the sky, flying towards Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at a speed comparable to that of a fighter jet.

During the flight, he was excited and puzzled.

No problem. There is obviously no problem with this magic. Why did that little bastard fly so slowly after I taught it to him?

"Is it possible that the secret in his body affects him? Forget it, it doesn't matter so much, even if it affects the ability to fly, it's worth it in exchange for such powerful power and the ability to be unafraid of the death curse!"

"Can I be able to resist my death spell without dying? Can this ability help me transcend the shackles of life and death and achieve eternal life?"

When he thought of that possibility, Voldemort became excited and his speed increased.

On the other side, Remy was arrested again as soon as he left the abandoned girls' bathroom, and it was Principal Dumbledore who caught him with Professor Snape, and Principal Dumbledore also said that Snape would be arrested. Professor Knapp is responsible for interrogating Professor Flitwick.

Remy's face turned green at that time.

Although I know that Principal Dumbledore did this to make the play more realistic, it would be fine if someone else could interrogate him. Why did he choose Professor Snape?

Although he and Professor Snape can't be said to be enemies, the conflict is not small at all. Remy not only scolded Professor Snape publicly, but also publicly tricked Professor Snape once, at the end of the College Cup at the end of last year's semester. forward.

"Professor Snape, that's it. Professor Flitwick's matter really has nothing to do with me. He only got into trouble when he looked into the eyes of the basilisk. Really, you have to believe me!" Remy said.

"Why should I believe you? And I just asked you where you killed the basilisk. Why do you keep going around in circles with me, Mr. Barrett? Do you want to..."

Professor Snape sneered, slowly picked up a small bottle from the table, then walked over to Remy and shook it.

"Do you know what this is? Mr. Barrett," Snape asked.

"Uh... potion?" Remy asked.

"You have only learned the word potions from my Potions class in more than a year, right?" Snape said with a cold face.

Remy smiled coquettishly: "How could that be? I'm pretty good at potions... I can tell if it's potion or poison when I open my mouth and taste it!"

Snape's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help but pour all the potion in Remy's mouth and let him have a taste!

It's really embarrassing to teach such an unreliable student. It's better to just destroy him.

"This bottle is the Veritaserum I introduced once in class. It only takes a small drop to make an adult wizard reveal all the stupid things he has done in his life!" Snape said with a cold face. Glancing at Remy: "Do you want to try it?"

"Well... OK!" Remy said after thinking for a moment.

Snape frowned and his face darkened.

You guy, why don't you follow the routine at all?

But...it's not a bad idea!

Bo~

Opening the cap, Professor Snape took out his wand and took out a drop of Veritaserum from the bottle.

"That's too bad. You actually have to use a wand. I thought you could cast spells without a wand." Remy said with contempt.

Didn’t I use the magic wand to control the sweetness so as not to make you stupid? !

He meant well, but was ridiculed by Remy, and Snape's face instantly turned black.

"go with!"

With a wave of the wand, the Veritaserum flew into Remy's mouth.

Remy's eyes widened and he was about to speak, but was suddenly covered by Professor Snape.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After five seconds, Professor Snape let go.

"How do you feel? Mr. Barrett." Snape asked with a sneer.

chirp chirp...

Remiba smacked his lips and said, "It's a bit too little. I don't taste much."

Snape: ? ? ?

Did I get the wrong potion?

Or has it been stored for too long and expired?