Chapter 55: The Salvation Trio

Madam Pomfrey walked briskly from the back of the room and asked with concern, "What's going on?"

As she spoke, she helped Jon move Astoria Greengrass to the hospital bed.

Even after the quilt was covered, Astoria was still curled up there, trembling helplessly, her little hands holding Jon's hand and refusing to let go.

"It's a Boggart, Poppy ......" Heavy footsteps came from behind him, it was Albus Dumbledore.

Dumbledore's voice was tinged with guilt: "My negligence!"

"Boggart!" Madam Pomfrey frowned, "It looks like this girl was just a little frightened, but her reaction ...... It seems to be extraordinary!"

"Can you heal her, Madam Pomfrey?" Jon asked anxiously.

"Of course!" the Hogwarts schoolmaster nodded, "It's easy, but she might want to stay here for the night." ”

As she spoke, she tossed Jon a hot towel, "Wipe this girl's forehead for me." ”

Jon nodded, picked up the towel with his other hand, and carefully began wiping it on Astoria's forehead. The girl's violent reaction began to disappear little by little, and she began to gradually regain her composure.

Madam Pomfrey walked around the curtain, holding a large bottle filled with a pale cyan liquid.

With Jon's assistance, they barely helped Astoria out of his hospital bed:

"Drink, kid...... It'll be fine soon!" Madam Pomfrey said softly.

After drinking this potion, the eyes of the blonde girl seemed to be rejuvenated.

She looked up, gave Jon an apologetic look, then turned to the headmaster, and said weakly:

"I'm sorry, Professor Dumbledore......"

"It's my fault, Miss Greengrass!" Dumbledore shook his head, "I forgot about your special situation......"

The door slammed open, and Daphne Greengrass barged in.

"Astoria!" she screamed.

"No loud noises!" Madam Pomfrey warned sternly, grimly.

"I'm sorry, ma'am...... It's my sister, it's my sister who is lying in the hospital bed......"

Madam Pomfrey did not stop her further, and Daphne reached the bedside as fast as she could, and took the blonde girl into her arms.

"Sister......" Astoria sobbed under her breath.

Daphne opened her mouth, trying to say something, but glanced warily at Jon:

"Mr. Hart, thank you for bringing my sister to the hospital. She said dryly, "But now, can you leave?"

Jon frowned, but nodded.

Touching the back of Astoria's hand and motioning for her to let go, Jon stood up and left the room.

......

Not long after he walked out of the hospital room, Jon saw a middle-aged woman in a black coat, short blond hair, and a pair of monocles, passing him by and hurrying into Astoria's hospital room.

She was probably Daphne and Astoria's mother, Mrs. Greengrass?

What secrets should be hidden in Astoria Greengrass...... He wasn't stupid, he had guessed something on the train to Hogwarts. But since she hadn't told herself, she had her troubles, and Jon wouldn't have inquired about anything.

And as a first-year wizard, even if he knew, it would be useless.

Just as he was about to leave the school hospital, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name.

"Jon?" a girl with thick brown hair looked at him in surprise with a pair of bright brown eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Good afternoon...... Hermione ......" Jon was also a little surprised, and quickly explained, "One of my classmates had something wrong with her body during the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, so I took her to the school hospital. ”

He happened to meet at the school hospital by Miss Hermione Granger, and after half a year, they met again.

"Well......" Hermione nodded, "It's okay, I also sent a friend of mine to the school hospital; he was injured a few days ago, and although he has been discharged, Madam Pomfrey wants him to come back for a check-up today." ”

Almost to verify what Hermione said, the two boys also walked into the school hospital.

A boy with fiery red hair, and a skinny boy with black-rimmed glasses.

Are you going to meet the Savior Trio?" Jon thought to himself, a smile on his lips.

After all, you have to get to know, so it's better to hurry up than to catch up.

"Harry, Ron!" Hermione waved at the two boys, who walked over.

"I'll introduce you, he's Jon Hart...... The son of a friend of my father's and a first-year Hufflepuff student. ”

"Jon, they're Ron Weasley, and Harry Potter. ”

"Wait...... The name...... I seem to have heard Ginny say ......" Ron muttered, "Jon Hart...... She said you worked hard...... And your grades, it seems, are the first among Hufflepuff first-year students?"

"Compared to Miss Weasley, my grades are still a little bit worse. Jon said modestly.

"Looks like another Percy ......"

Pretending not to hear Ron's muttering, Jon turned his gaze to Harry Potter on the other side.

"Could it be...... Are you Harry Potter?" Jon asked, shocked, "Some time ago, the hero who helped Professor Dumbledore kill the monsters of Slytherin...... The Boy Who Never Died ......"

"Uh...... Isn't it......" Harry smiled a little reluctantly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Harry. ”

The two shook hands.

"Uh...... Me too, Jon. ”

After a few more casual conversations, a minute later, at the door of the school hospital, Jon and the three of them parted ways.

Walking out of the school hospital, Jon couldn't help but smile.

Is this the achievement of "meeting the savior trio"?

It is a rare thing that this achievement was completed more than six months after the start of the first semester.

However, after taking a few steps, I heard the three people behind me who seemed to be arguing:

"Harry, you'll have to tell Madam Pomfrey that you're in good health, and ask her to allow you to compete in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch tomorrow. I heard Ron say there.

"Don't be stupid, Ron!" Hermione retorted, "Madam Pomfrey said three days ago that the basilisk venom in Harry's body has not been completely removed, and although he can be discharged from the hospital, he can't do strenuous exercise for at least a week!"

"You don't understand...... Hermione...... That's Quidditch...... It's about the Academy Cup!" Ron retorted indignantly, "You don't understand the importance of the matter at all!"