Sean saw that Nagini's originally sturdy body was visibly withered, and her brown-black patterns drooped down as if deflated.
Nagini let out a sharp and painful hiss, and she tried frantically to twist her body, but she was completely immobile under Dumbledore's spell.
Her breath is getting weaker and weaker, and the snake pupils are also covered with a misty pale.
Sirius immediately took out his wand. Dumbledore seemed to have told him the method before. He used the tip of his wand to outline a trace, and the seven rune symbols flickered.
Nagini's rapidly dissipating vitality was forcibly restrained.
Dumbledore nodded, and Snape stepped forward and poured the potion into Nagini's sharp-toothed mouth.
Sean held his breath involuntarily.
The bottle of potion seemed to have vitality, and the light blue potion jumped into Nagini's body. Almost instantly, Nagini's shriveled snakeskin suddenly rose up. No matter how smooth it was, irregular bumps appeared on the snake skin everywhere.
Nagini, who was dying because of the dissipated vitality, screamed in pain. The hissing sound from snakes was like a red-hot iron put into cold water, and the fine and rapid sound continued from her mouth sent out.
Everyone looked nervously at what was happening in front of them. For the first time, Snape's eyes lost their ruthlessness, and there was only urgency and expectation that he had been hiding.
The bulging bubbles of the snake skin continued to highlight and subside. Nagini's body began to slowly exude a crimson mist. The mist left the body and was immediately closed under Dumbledore's wand, and then put into a transparent in the crystal container.
Nagini is still struggling in pain. After the rune symbol was activated, Dumbledore's original spell to suppress Nagini lost its effect. She was rolling frantically, and the bubbles bulging from the snake skin were in such movements. The underside kept breaking, but there was no blood flowing out of it, only pale snake flesh.
As more and more crimson mist came out, Nagini's movements became slower and slower, and finally, it lay on the ground as if dead, and the snakeskin turned into tattered sacks.
Snape looked serious, he brought another glass tube slightly smaller than before, and continued to pour the potion into Nagini's mouth.
Nagini struggled again in pain.
The glass tube Snape brought got smaller and smaller, and he poured Nagini the potion again and again.
"The blood curse is still a little off, but she may not be able to hold it." Snape took the potion for the last time, and he sucked twice lightly with the dropper, then looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore, who had been silent for a while, nodded, and Snape started to hold down Nagini's head, which was struggling with pain, and put a few drops of potion into it with a dropper.
Unexpectedly, just as the potion was dripped in, Nagini used his last strength to turn his head and bite Snape's arm fiercely.
"Severus!" To Sean's surprise, it was Sirius who shouted first.
"Be yourself!" Snape roared at Sirius.
His brows trembled, and his lips turned white. Snape withdrew from the magical suppression. Then, with trembling hands, he cast a spell on himself, took out another bottle of antidote and drank it.
After this time, Nagini struggled less and less until she lost her strength. She lay in tatters on the cold ground, her eyes were pale, as if she had completely lost her life.
Sirius still maintains the output of magic power, but his expression is extremely ugly, always smiling faintly, he pursed his lips tightly.
Sirius glanced at Snape, and then at Dumbledore, who had been silent for a while. He wanted to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth.
Dumbledore has been watching all this quietly, the crystal bottle beside him has been filled with crimson mist.
After Nagini finally stopped moving, he seemed to be exhausted all at once, and even his long white beard shook a few times.
Snape briefly dealt with the wound, and then turned his attention back to Nagini. His breathing became more and more rapid, and the look in his eyes became more and more dim.
His long greasy hair trembled along with his face.
Sean lowered his head with a heavy heart, did you fail...
"Hiss..." In the silent room, an extremely weak voice suddenly sounded, and Nagini, who was originally motionless, spat out a letter.
Snape immediately shouted, "It works!"
His hoarse voice was like a leaking bellows.
Dumbledore waved his wand without waiting for him to remind him, and the clean blood that had been kept in Snape's office rose into the air and plunged into Nagini's body at once, her shriveled snakeskin gradually becoming plump up.
"Shaun, help her!" Dumbledore shouted.
Sean immediately approached Nagini, and as soon as he entered the range outlined by Dumbledore, he felt a little heavier, but a surge of energy surged up, correspondingly, the magic fell silent, Sean Doubt, here, he can't even cast a lighting spell.
The thoughts flashed in his mind, he squatted down and met Nagini's somewhat confused eyes.
"Calm down, calm down—" he kept thinking in his heart.
Then Sean was surprised to find that he felt two emotions in Nagini's pupils at once.
They are entangled together and seem to be fighting for something.
An emotion is sadness and pain, which seems to come from Nagini's human soul, which is entangled with that wildness and felt by Sean at the same time.
And another emotion carries the wildness and brutality of animals.
Sean immediately focused his attention on the wildness, wanting to appease the opponent and at the same time divert the violence away.
He succeeded, just like the way he calmed the magical beast that was affected by the potion at the beginning, the violence was transferred to Sean's heart.
I don't know if it was the influence of the blood curse or Nagini's speciality. Just as the violent mood shifted, Sean's eyes instantly turned blood red, and the violent anger emanating from his heart that he once felt flooded into his heart.
Kill... want to kill them...
"Potion! Wallup!" Snape's gloomy voice was so pleasant for the first time.
With a trace of clarity left, Sean immediately drank the potion he had been holding in his hand. The cold potion had no smell. After sliding down his throat, the blood in Sean's eyes disappeared and he calmed down.
He felt that his thinking seemed to be slow, and his mind became empty.
He turned his head unconsciously, and it happened to be reflected by the mirror of Erised.
In the mirror, the grown-up Sean's eyes were still red, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he showed a satisfied smile.
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