Severus stood in the corridor with two bottles of potion in hand, staring face-to-face with the tightly shut door of the dormitory.
Just moments ago, he had dumped a half-asleep Wenxiu Lord onto the bed, thinking he would just cast a Scourgify on the practically brain-dead boy and let him fall straight to sleep.
Yet before he could even raise his wand, Wenxiu Lord had bolted upright, climbed out of bed, and padded over to the makeshift cabinet where the two of them temporarily stored their potions. Squatting down, the boy rummaged around before finally unearthing two vials.
Chapter 47