Chapter 110： Blood Curses and Silent Mutations

Sean shifted his butt, trying to get up and run away from the right and wrong place, but Snape stood motionless in the middle of the office.

I heard something I shouldn't have heard again... Sean sighed in his heart.

I hate slowness potions.

Snape's undulating chest gradually subsided, and he slowly turned his head to look at Sean.

"Wallup—sir," Snape's mouth twitched, but Sean could clearly hear the sneer he squeezed between his teeth, "was it—interesting?"

"Professor, the side effects of the potion are not over yet, what did you say?" Sean tried his best to pretend to be confused.

Snape's eyes turned even colder: "Are you—are you questioning my potion level?"

Sean's face froze, yes, the slowness potion and antidote were given to him by Snape...

"Wallup-sir, as you've always shown, you have a great interest in all sorts of secrets," Snape whispered viciously, "but I'm sure of one. Thing, it was Blake who told you that."

Snape was talking about the fireworks that Sean set off when he was taunting him.

This can't be explained... Sean had to bow his head.

"Yeah, I think I can understand why you like to hang out with people like Potter, cocky guys always like to pair up—" Snape turned and gave his robes a hard shake, which made him Looks more like a bat.

Snape took his seat, and Sean could even hear the hardwood stool creaking as he sat down.

"It's always easy to grow stupid, and then claim to be great—" Snape looked at him, emphasizing the word 'stupid', "so what does our great Mr. Wallup want to stay here for now? "

He narrowed his eyes: "Continue to test the potions level of the potions professor?"

Sean quickly stood up: "I think I'm almost fine..."

"Get out—out—go out," Snape said slowly.

Sean's "Goodbye, Professor" choked back his throat and slid out of the office.

After he left, Snape sat there like a stone sculpture, and it wasn't until much later that he let out a deep breath.

Sean, who left the office, found Neville and Ron, and after telling them not to worry, he returned to the lounge.

He lay back on his soft four-poster bed, thinking about what happened today.

Nagini needs to be calmed down, and Snape's mood needs to be calmed down too.

According to Professor Dumbledore, although the blood curse on Nagini has not been completely lifted, it can finally be controlled. As long as she keeps taking the medicine, she does not have to worry that she will become an irrational beast forever.

This is of course a good thing, but the situation on Daisy's side will be more difficult. The coexistence of the blood curse and silence has caused other bad changes. Professor Dumbledore said that he can only find a way to remove the blood curse first, and then Suppressed silently.

The most worrying thing is that the process of removing the blood curse is inherently dangerous. If it breaks out silently at that time, it may cause very serious consequences. Professor Dumbledore is looking for a better way.

The premise is that Daisy's condition can't deteriorate too quickly.

I just don't know, will I need my help at that time... Sean thought for a while, and he quickly fell asleep after consuming a lot of energy.

...

"Huh—" Sean, who stood up, let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at his watch, it was only after four o'clock in the morning.

The arched window of the lounge was opened by someone unknown, the cool night breeze stroked the curtains, and Sean unconsciously pulled the collar.

He was sweating, and shivered involuntarily when the wind blew.

Walking over and closing the window, Sean looked at the night sky through the glass. Ravenclaw's tower was very high. Standing here, he always felt that he was much closer to the moon.

"Moon..." Sean muttered to himself, confusion flashing in his eyes.

He had just had a dream, and everything in the dream was so blurry that Sean couldn't see anything. But he could feel a huge sense of oppression, he could feel the warm liquid on the corner of his mouth, and he could feel the weaker and weaker breath of the surrounding creatures...

In dreams, only the moon is clear. The self in the dream raised his head, there was a huge blurry black shadow passing by in the sky, and above it was the clear, bright and soft full moon just like what Sean saw now.

"What a strange dream..." Sean frowned.

Although he had an uncomfortable dream and was very hungry, Sean still decided to go back to bed and sleep for a while. After all, no one can refuse a return to sleep.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that a golden red flame jumped in the center of the lounge.

Dumbledore came out of the flame Professor? ' Sean shouted subconsciously.

"Shh--" Dumbledore put his finger to his lips and made a silent motion, then came over and said softly and quickly, "I'm sorry to disturb your sweet dreams, Sean, but it's urgent, I can only take the liberty of already."

"Now?" Just as Sean was about to ask what happened, he reacted.

Dumbledore came to him at this time, was it because of Daisy?

Seeing his expression, Dumbledore nodded: "You guessed right, Daisy's situation suddenly deteriorated, I originally wanted to do more preparations, but now I have to act, Sean, I still need yours help."

"Of course it's fine, but Daisy isn't fixed in the form of a beast?" Sean asked suspiciously.

Nagini has been in the form of a snake for decades, so he needs to suppress the nature of the beast himself, but Daisy should not be at this level yet.

"Yes, but the animal wildness brought by the blood curse penetrates deep into the soul, not to mention—" Dumbledore showed a solemn expression, "There has never been a blood curse and silent coexistence. The wildness of the blood curse is How to erode the soul, I have not yet come to a complete conclusion."

"But—" Dumbledore's voice became heavier and heavier, "The reason why Daisy's situation is so bad is probably because Silent was also eroded by the blood curse."

"Erosion?" Sean's eyes widened, "Professor Scamander told me that silence itself is unconscious, and they tend to disappear with the death of the host."

"But, don't forget, the blood curse brings another consciousness, which belongs to the wildness of animals..." The moonlight from the window shone on Dumbledore's old face, and Sean could even see his face full of , deep wrinkles.