Chapter 433

Ron's expression was exactly the same.

Clearly, neither of them had ever thought that doing this would hurt Darren.

Fortunately, Hermione had already run out of Snape's storeroom at full speed; her wizard robes were stuffed with medicinal ingredients, making her look quite bulky.

This brought Harry and Ron a little bit of relief.

At the very least, they had accomplished what they set out to do.

And at this moment, Snape on the podium had finally finished his scolding.

"Everyone who was sprayed with the Swelling Solution, come over here to collect the antidote. Hurry up, don't let me see you dawdling!"

Snape said sternly.

Harry saw Malfoy also go up to collect the antidote, crying and sniffling, because his ears had grown as large as pig ears, and he swayed from side to side as he walked.

"Pfft!"

The guilt Harry had felt just a moment ago was finally washed away by schadenfreude.

His favorite thing in life was to see Malfoy have bad luck; of course, it would be even better if Snape had bad luck.

But just as he let out a laugh, he noticed Snape's eyes staring straight at him.

He instantly remembered many things.

The scene in Dumbledore's office where he saw Snape giving Darren Veritaserum, and the scene of secretly brewing Polyjuice Potion in the girls' lavatory.

And the scene where Darren, after being threatened by Snape, indicated that he would pretend to dislike Snape.

Strange, why did he remember so many things?

And he also had a feeling that Snape seemed to already know that they were the ones who did it.

Not necessarily; he was just too guilty.

Harry hurriedly told himself, trying his best to put on a look of confusion, but Snape was no longer paying attention to him.

He noticed that Snape's mood seemed to have improved, but there was also an indescribable restlessness.

"If I find out who did this, I will definitely have them expelled!"

Snape announced loudly, but Harry still thought he wasn't as angry as he had been at the beginning.

"It's just like a Muggle's menopause!"