The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

Chapter 51 Boring ward life

The dinner for the two of them was brought by Madam Pomfrey.

Bread, apples, eggs, no meat at all. Loren and Harry put the food into their mouths feebly. They just wanted to get out of the hospital quickly and destroy the steaks and chicken legs.

While Ron was still unconscious, Madam Pomfrey fed him a potion.

Before leaving, Madam Pomfrey saw the snacks on the table. Her face straightened, she put them in her arms and said, "I'll pick them up when you are discharged from the hospital."

"Oh! When can we leave!" Loren and Harry sighed repeatedly.

At night, the night is like water. Through the window, you happily enter the house and spread a layer of silvery white on the floor.

Loren lay in her hospital bed thinking about what had happened.

I was negligent, thinking that I could avoid the troll by changing the plot a little, but I was taught a lesson.

Whether it's a magic item or a potion designed to drive away giant monsters, you should be able to get it if you prepare in advance, and it won't be such a mess.

He should have realized the problem with plot correction.

It started out as an accident in flying class. He stopped Neville in time. Without the introduction of the memory ball, Harry still had a conflict with Malfoy, and finally joined the Quidditch team.

Regarding the troll, the person in the toilet changed from Hermione to Ron, and the protagonist group still encountered a troll.

If it weren't for him, how would Harry and the others deal with the troll?

The plot can have deviations, but the results seem to return to the established trajectory.

From another perspective, this is also a good thing. Loren, the butterfly, will not set off a storm and swallow himself up. The advantage of foresight will last until the end of the war.

Peter Pettigrew has been imprisoned in Azkaban, and the Ministry of Magic also knows that he is an Animagus. He should have no chance to escape. So how will Voldemort be resurrected?

The doubt was unanswered, so Loren did not press the question.

Except for the Horcruxes, which caused some trouble for Dumbledore, Voldemort was considered to be dead at other times. A terrifying leader who had gone crazy, he could not get out of Dumbledore's hands.

As long as he sticks to the righteous camp, surviving to the finale is not a problem.

"Loren? Are you asleep?" Harry couldn't sleep and wanted to find someone to talk to.

"Sleep." Loren is an unkind guy.

"..." Harry has experienced this style many times, but he still can't get used to it.

Harry continued: "Did you ever think we were going to die?"

Loren recalled the situation, and he somewhat regretted participating in the troll plot.

If it weren't for him, the protagonist would have had other safer ways to get through the difficulties. In the original work, the three little ones easily defeated the giant monster without any injuries. Maybe Ron's levitating spell can really take away the troll's club.

Without his participation, several people were almost wiped out.

Loren secretly made up his mind to try not to participate in adventurous plots in the future, and he did not have the aura of a protagonist.

"Seeing Ron being kicked away reminded me of seeing their family at the train station."

Harry's voice was faint, "The whole family will be sad if Ron dies. You and Hermione also have relatives, and I only have a godfather whom I have known for a short time."

"I think it's a good deal for me to trade you three."

Loren didn't know that Harry still had such thoughts: "You can't change anyone if you just rush forward. You will just die faster than others, you two idiots."

Harry scratched his head: "It seems so."

"I also want to learn a powerful magic spell so that I don't have to rush straight into a situation like this next time."

Loren thought for a while, Harry still had to fight Quirrell and the basilisk next school year, neither of which could be dealt with by magic spells.

"You can follow Gryffindor's example and rush up and beat them to death directly."

The term has been open for some time, and all the students in the Lion House know that the founder of Gryffindor House has a wand in one hand and a sword in the other. He is mainly a melee wizard. He carved his way thousands of years ago and vaguely occupies the top spot among the four founders.

"It makes sense, but I'm not very strong physically, so I may not be as good at fighting as the Head of Gryffindor." Harry thought that was also very handsome.

"If you have the chance, eat more and exercise more..."

The conversation that followed was endless, talking about whatever came to mind. The school doctor's office was really boring.

Loren couldn't remember when he fell asleep last night. When he woke up, Harry was chatting with Ron.

"I punched it hard on the disgusting nose!" Harry was bragging about his heroic appearance at that time, and he was so excited. He was worried that Loren was still sleeping, so he lowered his voice and sounded like he was sitting at the door of the community. Bragging old man.

Seeing Loren sitting up, the two of them relaxed their voices. Harry was mainly talking, and Ron had a cough from time to time, which was not over yet.

Ron was fine except for the cough, but when Loren looked at Harry who was talking non-stop and Ron who was listening, he always felt that the two people's roles were reversed.

Until Harry said that all four of them had a magic riot, Ron's was the most violent, and the magic power would increase a lot.

The faint smile on Ron's face couldn't stop, and the corners of his mouth slowly widened.

It was mentioned later that Dumbledore would divide the money from the troll corpse among the four of them as a reward, about 50 Galleons.

"Merlin's beard!"

Ron smiled so hard that his gums were exposed, "At least 12 Galleons will be shared."

Loren and Harry also looked at Ron. This money was enough for him to buy a new wand and be able to keep up with his teaching progress in the future.

"Then I can't buy the autographs of everyone in Charlie's Cannon Team!"

These words made people's blood pressure rise a little, and Harry shouted: "What are you thinking about!"

Ron then laughed and said: "Of course, I will buy a wand before that!"

Harry lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He wanted to put some dust in this man's eyes.

Madam Pomfrey came in to bring them breakfast. She checked on Ron's condition and said that his lungs were still a little scarred and needed to be observed for a few more days.

Ron took the spoon and put it in his mouth. He had a bold idea, "My magic power is rioting, but they don't. Then am I stronger than them?"

At this point, he looked excited, "Can you beat George and Fred?"

"???" Harry didn't quite understand. Your first thought when you became stronger was to beat your brother.

"The premise is that you have to practice the third-year magic spell." Loren gave Ron advice.

Ron nodded. It makes sense. If you have strong magic power, you must be able to use it.

Time was spent bragging and spanking.

In the afternoon, Hermione, Neville and Seamus came to see them, followed by Ron's three brothers, Percy, George and Fred.

The three eldest children of the Weasley family looked at Ron. The sight of Ron curled up on the ground with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth frightened Percy.

George and Fred suggested not to tell their mother about Ron's injury yet, and Percy, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, agreed. Percy was relieved now that Ron was okay.

Neville and Seamus were also a little scared. At that time, they thought they were simply notifying the professor, but in the end, their three roommates almost died.

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