novelraw Chapter 137 Compound Decoction
Chapter 137 Compound Decoction
"You reminded me..." Professor Snape suddenly squinted at Xiao Qiao with a weighing expression, which made him hairy, and felt that he had suddenly become a commodity up for sale.
Contrary to the expectations of Harry and the three of them, Professor Snape briefly greeted the team members, and then led the three of them back to the temporarily empty boys' tent.
The inconspicuous and simple tent inside is a warm and spacious dormitory. This huge difference made Damian, who has always been calm, show a momentary expression of surprise. Only Harry noticed that Professor Snape waved at the curtain of the tent. A few strokes of the wand.
"Okay, now no blind-eyed students will come in and eavesdrop on our conversation."
He turned and continued to stare at Joe with that strange look.
"To make a long story short." Professor Snape summoned a chest, and Harry saw that it was the suitcase he always carried with him - it was always full of potions without incident - and he took out a transparent bottle, which contained Dropped half a bottle of something like mud.
Harry understood immediately, but before she could call out the name of the potion, Professor Snape spoke first.
"You, little Superman, wish you had as many functions as your father—" he shook the bottle in his hand, "drink this, and you play for Harley."
Joe was also taken aback. Although Damian didn't say anything, he looked at Snape cautiously - the 17-year-old boy was now almost as tall as the Potions Master.
"No!" This was so ridiculous that Harry didn't even know what to say—there were too many reasons to refute!
"No, just not!" She kept shaking her head.
"You'd be naive if you thought I'd let you play today after hearing the warning from the mysterious house-elf," Snape said coldly to Harry, holding out his hand to her, The tone is full of impatience, "Quick, hair!"
"No!" Harry protested, "Joe is not a wizard at all!"
"That's right..." Joe interjected softly, "The broom in my hand can only sweep the floor."
"Can't you fly?" Snape frowned. "Just hold on to your broom and pretend you're flying with it."
Joe thought for a while, then nodded, "I agree."
"There may be danger on the court!" Halle emphasized to Joe.
"Hit him with the ball? Or let the broom throw him off?" Damian raised his eyebrows. "If it's the first type, we should probably worry about the ball—don't break it when it hits Joe."
"It's even more impossible to throw him off. All Joe needs to do is to control the speed of his fall while pretending to be in free fall, so as not to smash your court into a hole."
Harry's eyes widened, "Damian... you won't, and you agree?"
"I think this is a good idea." The young man shrugged, stepped up to the side of the Potions Professor, and expressed his position.
"Quick, hair, don't force me to do it," Professor Snape showed a fierce expression, "Don't use your little brain to think of ways to resist - you can't beat me and little Wayne."
Damian nodded in agreement.
"This is... against the rules! This is a regular game!" Harry was making a last-ditch fight - with Damian standing on Professor Snape's side, Harry really had no chance of winning.
"It's hard to imagine that one day I wish you could be more like your father..." Snape took a deep breath, "At least James Potter is more open-minded about the issue of violations!"
"No one cares about the results of your exhibition games! And the history of the World Cup is a history of fouls!" he growled at Halle.
If he dragged on in the tent any longer, it would arouse suspicion. He reached out and pulled out a few hairs of the girl - at least she didn't resist, or maybe it was just because she hadn't reacted yet.
Joe's hair had to be plucked out by himself - using a mirror to reflect the heat of the eye, and cutting off a short section.That's how Pa shaves.
Professor Snape took out another empty bottle and divided the Polyjuice Potion into two portions.
Harry looked at one of the muddy things in frustration and helplessness. After adding her hair, it began to bubble and smoke, and it turned into a clear golden yellow in the blink of an eye. *
Another bottle with Joe's Iron Hair, at the moment, is a delightful baby blue.
Joe fanned his nostrils twice, as if checking the potion with his super sense of smell, "Harry, you should taste good."
He immediately felt Damian's death sight again...
"My God, what happened to me today..." Joe felt like he was about to stutter, and his cheeks began to burn again, "I didn't mean that..."
"My consciousness is that the content in this bottle is obviously much easier to swallow than the mud just now..."
Damian persisted and stared at him for a while before looking away.
Under the urging of Professor Snape to "drink quickly", Harry and Joe held their breath and each swallowed their own portion of Polyjuice Potion - the two were immediately stimulated by the taste of the potion, grinning and gulping. respite.
Then, their faces began to wriggle and deform like melted wax.Harry grew taller and taller, and Joe shrunk and shortened——
Before long, standing in front of Damian was Joe wearing Harley's clothes, and Harley wearing Joe's clothes.
I hope this process is not as scary as it looks on the body of the person involved—although Damian's expression is calm, his heart is almost collapsed!The expressions and demeanor of the two are still their own - Damian, who has always been observant, can see it, so this is too distorted!
"Now, change clothes." Snape said flatly.
Harley had already begun to take off her Ilvermorny school uniform, which was too small for Jo's height and had become a knee-length skirt.It was so embarrassing, she wished she could take it off right away.
But Joe's hand to unzip his hoodie hesitated as soon as he went down a few centimeters.
"It's right here?" He tugged at the collar, his face turned red when he saw the "scenery" inside the collar, "I'm Harley now..."
Shit!Didn't expect this one!Damian glared at Snape, this guy was so inconsiderate!
Snape was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't admit that he really didn't think of it just now...
"There, the locker room." He cleared his throat, hiding his embarrassment, and pointed to a compartment in the tent.
Joe shuffled in, and in a moment threw out his own clothes which he had taken off.
This is not a perfect solution!Joe can still see all of Harley...
Damian rubbed his forehead, felt a headache, extremely painful - and refused to think about the possibility that Joe could touch Harry's body...
Even technically, Joe was touching himself?
Magic is so twisted!
Harley, who had been stripped down to her underwear (now she looks like Joe...), went to pick up Joe's hoodie and jeans, and at the same time stuffed her school uniform through the open locker room door ——without avoiding suspicion in front of Snape and Damian. *
Damian understood this. The sturdy young body in front of him belonged to Joe.
He's not interested in looking at Joe, however, come to think of it...it's actually Harley herself again...it's Harley who's barely/not/hanging up in front of his eyes...
God!This is so twisted!Damian screamed internally that he might need to see a therapist!
The author has something to say:
*I can’t find out whether people with superpowers can continue to retain superpowers after using compound decoction (*/ω＼*). In this article, after Joe becomes Harley, he is still a man of steel, so he is a garbage author The private setting is ready.
*The color of Harley's compound soup comes from Harley 7, and it is privately set to be the same as the male Harley's color.
*In order to send it out on time at the scheduled time in the morning... this one is a little shorter... (The author of the garbage has probably been late for two or three days..._(:з」∠)_)
The second is more guaranteed to be thick and long! ! !
*The detail of Harley undressing directly is because of the fact that in the plot of Harry 7 and 7 Potters, Hermione and Fleur changed clothes directly in front of everyone after they became men.
Maybe wizards are more accepting of the setting that "your body is no longer your own"?Changing clothes is quicker this way, otherwise Damian or Snape would have to run back and forth between the dressing rooms?
The original text of Ha 7 is as follows, for reference:
"He (the man) really wanted to ask them to respect his privacy a little bit, because they all started undressing without any qualms, obviously showing his body with nonchalance, which they certainly don't do with their own bodies."
There's this part in the movie too.