The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

v4 Chapter 136: medicine

Remember [New] in a second! Hermione held her big boy, feeling the warmth of his body. Tom's silent tears soaked the front of Hermione's robes and broke her heart.

She was a little regretful, regretful that she should not have told him the truth.

But if he keeps hiding it, how painful it will be for him when he knows the truth! And judging from his appearance, it is clear that he already knows some truths.

Who would have leaked the news? While comforting Tom softly, Hermione was also thinking about where he heard the news. The only people who knew about this matter were Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape and Madam Pomfrey. Will it be Professor Dumbledore? Or…?

Hermione didn't want to think about who told Tom the news. Tom's tears infected her and made the corners of her eyes moist.

Really, why are you crying... Wouldn't it be nice to be happy together in the last days? Hermione tried her best to hold back her tears, only to feel a sore nose.

Tom's tears were almost dry.

His eyes were swollen from crying when he lifted his head from Hermione's chest.

"Okay, don't be too sad, you see, we still have several years to live." Hermione raised her hand and helped Tom wipe the tears on his face.

Hearing Hermione say that, Tom had the tendency to burst into tears again.

Hermione didn't think about it any more, and kissed her directly. Her lips were cool, with a hint of saltiness.

After a long time, their lips parted, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Don't think so much, be good!" Hermione stretched out her index finger and tapped lightly on Tom's forehead.

Tom remained silent. He is thinking seriously.

"Is this curse really hopeless?" He suddenly realized something.

If Voldemort's curse is to make Hermione die on the day of adulthood, then Tom is really desperate, because this is a curse that Dumbledore can't solve. But if the curse just keeps devouring life force, then Tom can still think of a way...

"Of course there is a potion," Hermione laughed, her eyes curled into a pair of crescent moons: "Professor Snape will find a way to make me a potion to prolong my life as long as possible—continue forever." Maybe it's possible~"

She exaggerated the efficacy of Snape's potion. In fact, seventeen years old was the limit of Snape's potion.

Hearing what Hermione said, Tom was overjoyed: It seems to be the latter, in that case...

"If only there was a Philosopher's Stone." Tom said thoughtfully: "The Philosopher's Stone can keep people young forever, and it must provide vigorous vitality."

Hermione sighed: "It's not that simple, only Nicole Flamel can make the Sorcerer's Stone in the world, but he is probably no longer alive, and the last Sorcerer's Stone he left has been destroyed It's..."

Hermione stopped suddenly when she said this, because she saw a light flash in Tom's eyes.

"I should have thought of it earlier!" He bounced up and ran away quickly.

"I'll be right back!" When he yelled these words, Tom was already outside the lounge door.

He ran all the way and reached Dean Slytherin's office in the castle dungeon at an incredible speed.

Looking at the wooden door at the end of the cold underground corridor, Tom took a deep breath and knocked hard.

"My Bingshan Beauty Wife"

The door swung open, and Snape's gloomy face appeared behind it. After seeing the face of the visitor, he immediately said, "No time!"

Then he tried to close the door, but Tom grabbed the edge of the door quickly and stopped Snape's movement.

Snape: …

Although he wanted to close the door forcefully, he also knew that the wooden door and the wooden door frame could not pinch Tom's fingers, so he pushed the door open helplessly and looked at Tom coldly.

"Ten points from Ravenclaw, Yoddle, if you can't give a reasonable explanation, I'll punish you for confinement." His voice didn't have any warmth.

"Professor, I have the remains of the Sorcerer's Stone, I don't know if it will help the potion you are concocting—"

Snape raised his eyebrows, obviously Tom's words surprised him, but he knew very well that there was no place for "Sorcerer's Stone Remnant" in his formula - this thing is not a catalyst, and it cannot be added indiscriminately. . Random additions will not only fail to strengthen the effect of restoring vitality, but will also greatly reduce the efficacy of the original potion due to the conflict of medicinal properties.

He was about to say no, but Tom added another sentence.

"It's Dumbledore's mistake, she shouldn't have to go through this! She's only in the fourth year, it's not fair!" Tom's words touched Snape and made him change his mind.

"I don't know where you heard this news, but I am indeed concocting a brand new potion... Also, Miss Granger is not the only one who has paid the price for Dumbledore, come in!" Nepe stepped back slightly, making room for Tom, allowing him to enter his office.

The interior of Snape's office was very dark, and there were many large glass jars with all kinds of disgusting things floating on the shelves along the wall. The only source of light in the office was a fire burning in the fireplace. It maintains the temperature of the office and allows people in it to barely see.

After walking into the office, Tom saw that there were a mountain of books in a mess on Snape's desk. Tom glanced at the titles and saw that they were all about Potions. Judging from the appearance of the books, Snape flipped through them a lot.

Beside the desk is a blackboard with some ghostly characters written on it in scribbled handwriting.

"I'm thinking about the formula, and I already have a clue." Snape explained to Tom later.

"Thank you for your hard work~lightnovelpub.net~ Tom thanked Snape from the bottom of his heart, and then took out a small leather bag.

"This is the remains of the Philosopher's Stone. After defeating Quirrell, Dumbledore gave it to me. I didn't find the correct way to use it, so I kept it until now." Tom sighed. If Dumbledore hadn't destroyed it back then...

Tom stopped the idea, assuming it didn't make any sense.

Looking at the small leather bag in Tom's hand, Snape also showed a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Let me see." He took the bag from Tom, and took out a little of the debris inside.

To Tom's surprise, Snape took only a small amount of the wreckage, and returned the small leather bag containing the remains of the Philosopher's Stone.

"These are enough for me to do research, you can keep the rest, maybe driven by love, you can restore the formula of the Philosopher's Stone." Snape's words were somewhat ironic.

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