“…Mr. McLorne?”

When I heard someone calling myself, Marx immediately turned his head and gestured a little at the other side. He waved his hand, and the white cloth that had been floating before covered the whole body of Sokas.

“Madam Pomfrey, I’ve worked hard…” he whispered. “Is there a lot of people injured?”

“Not many, when students happen, students mostly attend classes in various classrooms, and the students of Care of Magical Creatures are back in time—” Madon Pomfrey, the head nurse of the school hospital, shook his head gently. “Only two students The injury is a little troublesome.”

“Who?” Marx asked, “is it petrified? If Mandrake’s resurrection potion is out of stock, I have…”

“No, no…” Madam Pomfrey said softly. “After supplementing the reserves, it has not been used much, and enough potions are available.”

If Marx is the most respected faculty member among Hogwarts, it is undoubtedly the Poppy Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey has been a resident healer at Hogwarts for a long time. When Snape and the others were students, she was already a doctor here.

Her extensive treatment experience, as well as her knowledge of various healing spells, potions, and mixed herbs, is enough to get her to find a highly paid job at St. Mungo’s.

But she stayed at Hogwarts for decades, treating both patients who were sent to her harshly and gently. Even if most of them are just minor injuries of trivial matter, she never complains about boredom.

Incidentally, the potion here at Madam Pomfrey is generally weird, and some pottery and sweet potion, when she is here, will become a “bitter medicine” that is difficult to swallow.

Remember that Madam Pomfrey once said this:

“If you don’t want to drink these odd potions, please don’t get hurt, don’t leave yourself a chance to come to the medical room. Otherwise, please bear the consequences!”

Of course, I heard that she is a bit tricky about the symptoms of the spell of the spell, and I don’t know if it is a real thing.

“If that’s the best,” Marx nodded said. “So, let’s go see the injured student.”

“Well…” Madam Pomfrey, when he heard that he was going to the ward, his face became a bit serious. “Of course, Mr. McLorne’s achievements in potion have also been heard. If it is you, naturally, no problem. But please also be careful not to stay too long… the patient needs to recuperate!”

“Yes, I understand. I was also taken care of by you. As a former patient, I am equally grateful for your philosophy of protecting patients as the first principle.”

Marx politely leaned down and then walked to the ward with Madam Pomfrey.

When Marx walked in, the fire was swaying in the fireplace, the warmth of the flames dispelled the cold outside, and the whole room was baked as if it were still in the spring.

The beds on both sides are separated by white curtains, but there are very few patients at the moment, so most of them will be blinded, and only two beds are covered, so as to ensure that even if the patient wakes up, it will not be because of the empty ward. And feel uneasy.

Marx, the school hospital ward, has been there several times, and the longest stay here should be the period when Luna was hospitalized.

And here, he also encountered an extraordinary life turning point.

After that, first, he basically did not have the need to come here, and the second is that in his heart, there is actually some unclear resistance to this place.

In this way, it seems that the hospital has been gone for a while since the last time. Now back here again, he glanced at the window in the first place subconsciously.

There, he saw something that he shouldn’t have seen, so that after that, even the road he had decided to move forward was greatly deflected.

The words in my mind were slightly dissipated, and Marx stepped into the foot of a bed where someone was lying, and the line of sight fell to the patient on the bed.

It was Ron, and his body was still gray with a layer of white, but in terms of petrified, it was clearly in a gradual recovery. After he has returned to his original appearance, he should be able to live again and again after a break.

After Marx stood by and checked for him, he turned and walked to another bed.

“Well?”

Another student was lying across from Ron. When he saw it, Marx couldn’t help but lightly exclaimed. Because in his opinion, the condition of this patient is probably much more serious than Ron.

“I remember she was –” Marx recalled a little, secretly said in one’s heart, “…well, is it called ‘Helen Schon’?”

“It was bitten by Acromantula. When I found her, the trauma on her body had begun to heal. I should have done some emergency treatment myself.” Followed by Madam Pomfrey, “but it’s just a flesh wound that’s all In the final analysis, the focus is on toxins.”

She paused, seems to be pity on this seemingly cute female child.

“…To be honest, that’s a pretty dangerous toxin. After discussing it with Professor Snape, I used a mixture of dung stone to temporarily suppress the spread of toxicity. Now Professor Snape should be looking for ways to prepare for this toxin. Sexual detoxification potion.”

“… is it?” Marx subconsciously nodded, but his thoughts remained in Helen’s consideration.

His last blow in the spider’s lair really hit the guy who pretended to be Sokas. Moreover, he used the gift that Snape had given him at the time – the Sectumsempra curse.

Logically speaking, this magical spell created by Snape is extremely extreme. It is not only fast, but also highly concealed. It can cut the flesh and blood of the enemy and bones like a sword.

Most importantly, the injury caused by this spell, except for the corresponding counter-curse, cannot be easily healed by other means.

Of course, this is not absolute.

If the person who has the curse, if he can squat down to cut the flesh and blood of the wound, he can get rid of the heterogeneous magic power attached to it. If the injury is too critical, it can still be recovered without knowing the curse.

Because of this, Marx will have doubts. The injury was an injury and was sent to the ward. Except Ron, there was only Miss Helen Schon.

But he just suspected that’s all, after all, the fake Sokas may have already escaped Hogwarts.

If Helen is the guy who escapes, and she can use the toxins of the alienated Acromantula to cover up her words in the case of licking the wounds and recovering.

“If that’s the case…”

It’s nothing to say to the enemy. If you can be so embarrassed about yourself, that’s the real dangerous person. And this danger is irrelevant to its own strength.

The harm that occurs inadvertently is the most difficult to prevent.

“… Should you start with a strong one?” Marx said secretly.

“Mr. Mr. MrLorne?” Seeing that Marx had been staring at the little girl, Madon Pomfrey couldn’t help but remind him.

“en?” Marx turned his head and immediately saw that Madam Pomfrey was looking at him with dissatisfaction. He would immediately say, “Ah… I was just thinking about it, and I went to Professor Snape for a while. ”

“If you like,” said Madam Pomfrey nodded. “It’s a good thing for the patient to have a more Potioneer reference. But I think we have to leave.”

“Oh, of course.” Marx immediately echoed. “You have to let the patient rest, it’s right!”

For the toxins of the alienated Acromantula, Marx is naturally clearer than anyone else. He had already tested and recorded a series of tests for Aragog as early as possible.

This powerful toxin, which combines the two properties of Basilisk and Acromantula, is not necessarily stronger than either of them, but is quite reliable in terms of novelty and complexity.

He believes that even Snape, who is a potions grandmaster, can’t match the corresponding detoxification potion in a short time.

It is only by the response of Snape and Madam Pomfrey’s experience that temporarily suppressing the spread of toxins is already a matter of fact. The proper treatment is to delay the time of the toxin attack for some days.

So, Marx didn’t go to Snape’s potion preparation room as he said, but went back to his own office.

There are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, not only the Hogwarts incident, but also some tails in the US magic circle. For example, Sirius Black, who is still in bed, is, for example, the children who were placed in the shacks of Jackson Square.

In addition, he also felt that it was time to strengthen the garrison power for Hogwarts.

“… At the time, the most happy is probably Hermione?” Marx, who had just walked to the front of the office, smiled and shook his head. He even walked in and unlocked the door. “hu – just sleep a little for a while, I haven’t had a good eye in these two days, and I can’t rely on potion all the time.”

After closing the door of the office, he ignited the fireplace and cooked himself with hot cocoa.

While waiting for his cooking, he still did not let go of this little bit of free time, but sitting in front of the fireplace while roasting fire, while starting to write and draw on the notebook.

Since entering this beautiful and fascinating magic world, Marx has found himself to be less leisurely. For him, this busy but unusually substantial.

Because he can clearly feel that he is “live”.


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