Before you know it, it's late at night.

"You're going out?" Phineas Black stretched, "Are you going to see the little girl?"

Jon ignored him, and took advantage of the darkness to walk out of the headmaster's office.

The stone monster was also dozing, and when Jon came out, he quickly looked up and pretended to be trying to look after the house.

"Someone comes, and says the Headmaster isn't there!" Jon whispered, and disappeared into the night.

......

The corridors of Hogwarts were pitch black, slightly eerie.

Jon Hart was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and although he was holding the stove in his hand, because his body was invisible by the "illusion spell", the oil lamp seemed to float and move on its own in mid-air, and the scene was definitely creepy to see.

"Meow!" Soon, a cat meow came from ahead.

A scrawny, gray-haired kitten with bulging eyes like light bulbs.

It's the cat of the caretaker Argus Filch: Lady Loris.

Jon shrugged helplessly, then waved at it...... The kitten's eyes suddenly became misty, and then he walked aimlessly towards the other side of the hallway.

Using the Confusion Charm to resolve this minor accident, Jon continued his way in the direction of the school hospital.

It didn't take long for him to break into the school hospital.

There was silence throughout the hospital, with occasional moaning heard...... It was sent by a student who was mischievous and had a bone broken.

Jon ignored him, instead walking straight through the other man's hospital bed.

Madam Pomfrey should have gone to rest too, at least Jon didn't hear her.

Approaching the innermost cubicle, Jon opened the door and stooded inside.

"Ahh

......

"Shut up and listen!" Jon quickly drew his wand and said silently.

At the same time, he tossed the oil lamp aside, and at the same time, he rushed forward with a brisk stride.

With his free left hand, he took out a small bottle from his pocket, opened it, poured a drop into his hand, and walked over to the figure standing by the bedside, and he applied the droplet to the other's lips.

Daphne Astoria suddenly looked a little confused, and then stood a little unsteadily-

Jon hurriedly helped her to help her half-lie on a chair to the side.

The girl, who had already fallen asleep on the hospital bed, seemed to notice something unusual, and she tried to get up from the bed.

But Jon Hart has shown his true colors.

"Don't move......" he admonished, shaking his head at Astoria.

"Jon?" Astoria called out in surprise.

Then, she asked softly, "Sister...... What did you do with your sister?"

"A drop of living hell potion...... It's enough to put her into a coma for half to an hour. Jon whispered, "I'm sorry, I can't let her know I'm here." ”

Astoria nodded obediently.

......

"How are you doing?" Jon asked, sitting on the edge of the bed, with some concern.

"It's fine...... Astoria began, her voice a little hoarse, "I just don't feel any strength in my body, it's very, very uncomfortable!"

"It's okay, it's normal, after all, you've been asleep for two days and one night. Jon smiled and replied, "I heard you woke up in the afternoon?"

"yes...... Astoria nodded as well, "Pomfrey asked my sister to feed me some milk...... She said I can't eat much at a time now...... Otherwise, it will definitely not be digested. ”

"Would you like to do it again?" Jon also saw the bottle that was set aside, "It's been a long time since you woke up, right?"

"Yes!" Astoria's cheeks, pale in the faint light of the oil lamp, turned slightly red.

Jon took the bottle, then took a small bottle from his pocket and added a few drops to it.

"The tears of a stupid bird...... Talis told me that I can feed you a few drops that can help you get back to health. Jon explained softly.

"Who is Dalys?" Astoria blinked.

"Dalyse Devonte, former St. Mungo's Chief Healer and former Headmaster of Hogwarts...... She must be over 300 years old, if she's still alive......" Jon said jokingly.

"Poof......" Astoria couldn't help but laugh as well.

After a few sips of milk - Jon insisted on not feeding her too much, Astoria seemed to regain a little strength.

Now, with Jon's help, she can half-sit in a hospital bed.

It seemed to take a lot of effort for her to muster up her courage—

"Jon, the curse on me......"

......

"Solved!" Jon said lightly.

"What?" Astoria seemed incredulous, "Really...... Really...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Probably because she was so excited, she even began to cough violently.

Jon hurriedly grabbed her and patted her on the back.

"There is no doubt about it...... Do you feel something missing from your body?" he asked, smiling.

"Yes...... Astoria nodded thoughtfully, "although the whole body is very, very weak...... But it is true that I never felt the pain that came from that soul again......"

As she spoke, tears flowed from the girl's eyes.

Jon...... Thank you really, really much...... I can't believe it...... That damn curse is gone from me......" She tried to hold Jon but couldn't do so because she didn't have enough strength.

Jon hurriedly hugged her in his arms and smiled and comforted, "yes...... The curse is gone, it's over...... You're healthier now than you've ever been, and everything will be okay!"

Astoria looked up vigorously and wiped away her tears.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

"Thanksgiving, we're ......," Jon shook his head at her.

"No......" Astoria shook her head, her long eyelashes and black eyes staring straight into Jon's eyes.

Her voice trembled: "Kiss me ......"

......

Ten minutes later, they parted with some reluctance.

The two snuggled up together again and exchanged a few words softly-

"What's wrong?" Jon asked as Astoria began to speak again.

"Can you ......," Astoria said in a hutter, "can you take me to Azkaban...... I want to ......"

"Of course, when you're healthy. Jon said without hesitation.

"I just wanted to tell my mother...... Tell her...... The curse on me is gone......" Astoria's voice grew lower.

"It's alright......" Jon smiled and shook his head.

......

At this moment, Daphne Greengrass, who was asleep on the side, seemed to be a little unusual.

"Sister...... She's waking up!" Astoria reminded softly.

"Well, I should go......" Jon stroked the girl's blonde hair.

"You'll come to see me often in the future, won......"

"Of course ......"

"Good night, Jon!"

"Well, good night!"

......

Picking up the oil lamp on the floor and reusing the "Illusion Charm" on himself, Jon Hart left the room.

He did not leave the school hospital immediately, but sat patiently in front of the door of the ward.

"Ah......h......h

"Sister, are you having nightmares?"

"Probably...... Astoria, why is your face red?"

"I ...... I...... Probably too hot......"