HP Magic Biography

"That's great!" Hermione said, and she opened her mouth, but then she swallowed it back.

"I know what you want to ask. Fanlin's condition is much better. Mrs. Pomfrey said he probably woke up during this time. The purpose of my coming is also to tell you." Ron said, he slightly After taking two steps back, at least he was full of apologies at the moment. If it weren't for his indecision, Peter Pettigrew would not have caused such a bad influence at all.

Especially since he is a member of the Weasley family, his father Arthur Weasley works in the Ministry of Magic, and he is very good at dealing with Imperius. He knows how to struggle, but he is really too bad.

"Really?" Hermione was pleasantly surprised, and she got up from her chair with a quick jump, "I'll go over now."

After speaking, Hermione ran out quickly.

"She is really worried!" Harry said.

Since Peter Pettigrew was firmly controlled by Dumbledore, Fanlin, who was lying in Hermione’s arms, was silent until Peter Pettigrew was taken to the Ministry of Magic. I'm any strange.

The first thing that appeared was Dumbledore. Just after they returned to the school infirmary, Dumbledore used magic to deactivate Van Lin’s transformation, although Harry was very curious about how Van Lin changed his Animagus. It's morphological, but it doesn't seem so important compared to the safety of his friend.

After Fanlin released Animagus, he never woke up. No matter what method he used, he didn't have any intention to wake up.

Dumbledore carefully examined the body of Fanlin, and all the injuries on Fanlin's body were healed by Dumbledore with healing magic, but mental exhaustion was not something that could be solved by magic.

Maybe Laura can, but Laura's magic can do nothing except to make the spirits feel comfortable.

Dumbledore’s conclusion was that Fanlin’s spirit was exhausted, and with the emptiness of magic, after Madam Pomfrey had forcibly poured a large potion, all of them were driven out.

"Let's go there too, Ron!" Harry patted Ron on the shoulder, which made Ron's face paler.

"I...I, I think..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of Ron!" Harry was relieved, "Fanlin didn't mean to blame you. In fact, you were controlled by Peter Pettigrew with the Imperius Curse, and you broke free at the end. It was very successful. I have never seen that wizard break free from the Imperius Curse. Trust me Ron, Fanlin has never blamed you."

Harry said that he was always so confident, no matter what, maybe Harry's confidence had infected Ron's mentality, and Ron finally nodded.

The two ran after them, got on the stairs, and Harry and Ron saw Hermione who was still negotiating with Madam Pomfrey.

"Please, Mrs. Pomfrey, you can let me in. I'll just take a look, okay?" Hermione said.

Madam Pomfrey looked very reluctant. She hated others to disturb the patients in her ward. She didn't know who released the news that Fanlin was about to wake up, but it made her very unhappy.

"Please, just a moment..." Hermione said, and the girl looked at Madam Pomfrey with an indescribable sense of pity.

Ron suddenly felt that he had come up at some wrong time, because he and Harry had just appeared at the door, and Madam Pomfrey's dissatisfied eyes were cast in the direction of both of them.

It seemed that Madam Pomfrey had found the culprit who leaked the secrets of the school infirmary, and Ron felt that his situation had become dangerous.

"Oh, of course, Miss Granger."

"Really, Mrs. Pomfrey?" Hermione said. It usually takes a lot of effort to get into the school infirmary. Today, Mrs. Pomfrey is stumped?

"Of course, it's true, but..." Madam Pomfrey looked at Weasley and Potter standing at the door, and then she said to Hermione, "If you can let Mr. Weasley in For these three days, staying honestly in the school’s medical room to resume the examination instead of wandering around causes trouble to me, I think I can let a few of you go in and visit your friends."

"Oh, of course." Hermione nodded without hesitation. "Of course it can. This is a good thing after all. It will help Mr. Weasley recover from his injury. There is no problem at all."

"Very good!" Madam Pomfrey nodded in satisfaction. For Hermione's answer, Madam Pomfrey still trusted her, even though the two of them were trading other people's things.

"Aren't you serious..." Ron asked cautiously. He was a little afraid to confirm. He stayed honestly in the school infirmary for three days and couldn't run anywhere. This was simply killing him.

"Do you think I am joking?" Hermione raised her eyebrows. For Ron, she felt a little strange. This was her friend. She didn't resent Ron's behavior, but she had to say, Ron. En's behavior also caused a lot of harm to Hermione.

However, in view of Ron's performance after begging Peter Pettigrew to control, Hermione was still very happy to choose to forgive Ron, and of course to forgive him (manually funny!)

"No, it's not like!" Ron shook his head quickly. He felt that after he was fully awake, he might have missed a lot of things. He might have known a fake Hermione or a fake Harry.

The Hermione he knew was injured, but he couldn't do it if threatened.

But now... Ron suddenly felt a little grateful, even though he himself didn't know what he was awake.

Hogwarts’ school doctor’s room is still so quiet, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and the entire space is filled with that white and tranquil atmosphere, although a single tone is also easy to fatigue, but I undoubtedly, every A patient can fully relax here.

"Hermione, we..."

"Shut up, we need to be quiet!" Hermione said, she moved in cautiously, and the breeze blew into the school doctor's room through the window edge, and the white curtains made a slight whistling sound along with the breeze floating. .

Hermione was a little nervous, and she didn't know what she was nervous about, but this kind of emotion spread in the girl's heart bit by bit with the movement of her footsteps.

She has been the identity of the visitor ever since, the past was, now is, and in the future, she doesn't want to be like this in the future, she would rather lie with him.

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