Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Mrs. Pomfrey, are you there?" Malfoy knocked lightly from the door of the infirmary, and the wooden door made a few dull sounds.

"Come in." A kind voice came from the room, and after getting permission, Malfoy pushed the door open.

"Come in, Pansy." He stepped into the house with one foot and said to Pansy on a seat outside the door.

"Oh." Pan Xi said sullenly, stood up from the chair reluctantly, and walked slowly, limping along. Now she smells that kind of disinfectant-like smell and feels disgusting. I had smelled enough of it when I was in St Mungo's, and I didn't expect to go back to school or escape.

She has now changed back to her unique Slytherin gown. At the strong request of someone, she first went back to the dormitory to change the suit and put away the candy she purchased before she came to the doctor. room.

The room is still close to pure white. In order to welcome the arrival of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, Hogwarts has not spared the infirmary in charge of medical treatment, and it has also been renovated. , The exquisite ceiling is now completely new, the surrounding walls are completely painted, and the stone floor is spotless. Even if there is no lighting in the room, it looks very bright.

The sound of raindrops pounding continuously came from the glass windows. At this time, it suddenly started to rain outside.

There are several long stools around the room for students and teachers to rest, as well as several beds covered with linen sheets, and several new mahogany wooden tables.

"Hey, I hope it's not a flu." Madam Pomfrey is now standing in front of a table full of bottles and cans, her eyes are looking straight ahead, focusing on shaking a transparent glass, you can see the green color in it The medicinal liquid was rolling up and down, bubbling constantly, but it didn't spill at all, but there were still some complaints and worries in his mouth.

"Please close the window for me, thank you, there are other patients in the room who are afraid of the wind." Feeling the cold wind coming in, Madam Pomfrey stared intently at the potion in her hand, while begging the person who entered the room. two people.

"Okay," Malfoy said, and waved his wand, and the open window closed with a bang.

"It's finally adjusted, poor little girl, I hope her cold will get better soon. The humidity here is too heavy these days, and I don't know if she can handle it." The head nurse sighed, Putting the cup back on the table, he sighed. Only began to receive the two people who had just entered the infirmary.

"Oh, the Triwizard Tournament is about to start. If the warriors at Hogwarts have physical problems, it's not good. What's wrong with you? Mr. Malfoy?" Madam Pomfrey saw the appearance of the person coming, and changed. With a nervous look on his face, he quickened his pace and walked over.

On the night when the Goblet of Fire candidate was determined, she also watched the entire process in the auditorium. As a high-risk game, her status as a medical staff is also quite critical.

So she can match the warrior's face with the name, and even earlier, she had dealt with this handsome blond boy, when Malfoy's arm was almost bitten by the basilisk's fangs Toru, after lying in this ward for several days, she was also extremely impressed.

"It's not me, it's her. This is the medical record of St. Mungo's Hospital. I hope you can help her review it again, because she may have done something stupid just now. I don't know if it will worsen." Malfoy stared at this time. Glancing at Pansy, the latter lowered his head in a guilty conscience as if he had done something wrong.

"It's a big deal." Pansy muttered, but there was still some sweetness in her heart, "Will he keep caring about me so much if I keep going like this?" Pansy began to think wildly, but this idea will be rejected one day in the future. She gave up, at that time she would rather have never been hurt.

Hearing that it is not the warrior's body that is in trouble,

Madam Pomfrey was visibly relieved, and her face was less nervous, but after reading the medical record, her face was re-written to symbolize seriousness, and her brows were furrowed.

"Injury on the leg?" she asked, taking a look at Pansy's injured leg, then nodded cautiously.

"Mr. Malfoy, I may need to do some careful checks, can I ask you to wait outside?" she said.

"Of course." Malfoy replied. As a man, you naturally have to avoid this kind of examination. You can always check the trauma through clothes.

"Check it out, don't make trouble." After telling Pansy, Malfoy exited the infirmary, found a random stool outside the door and sat down, took out a book at random from his body and flipped it while waiting. , which is one of Malfoy's few pastimes these days.

When Malfoy turned his hand more than halfway, the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened, and the expression on Madam Pomfrey's face looked good.

"It's not a big problem. The doctors at St. Mungo's Hospital are very professional. Even I can't do better, but I still need to pay more attention to rest and move less." Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, there is nothing better than Better news for student health.

"Thank you very much." Malfoy bowed slightly.

"Look, it's okay, it's a big deal." Pansy said proudly, hiding behind Madam Pomfrey, and made a defiant face at Malfoy.

"Yes, yes, I'm nosy." Malfoy said helplessly, "By the way, Madam Pomfrey, I have something to ask you." Malfoy then walked into the room and started talking to this man The head nurse started talking.

"How is my sister! Is she better!" Just as Malfoy was asking for some other precautions, a silver bell-like voice came from outside the door, but there was some anxiety in his emotions.

Then the wooden door creaked open, and Furong's tall figure panicked and rushed in, without the elegant demeanor and temperament of the past, and a few long silver hair scattered in front of the ear temples, still on it. There were a few drops of water, and even the little mud splashed on the white dress didn't care, it looked very urgent.

"Miss Delacour, don't worry, your sister is safe now, she has taken the medicine, and the fever should be gone now, she just needs to sleep a little longer and wait for the fever to go down." Madam Pomfrey said calmly, only the doctor kept the fever Calm down, the patient's family will be convinced.

"That's good." Furong clutched her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then his eyes met the other two people in the room.

After Pan Xi saw Furong's face clearly, a stiff expression appeared on her face that wanted to smile, but couldn't.

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