The next day, Harry was discharged from the hospital. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info He was caught by his teammates and only suffered minor injuries, while Phoenix was much more serious, and his Slytherin teammate was defending at the time and he fell to the ground from a height of several hundred meters.

"Did McLagan do it?" Phoenix said angrily to Hermione, "If he had a kind, I would—"

"Your teammates have taught him a lesson, and he's not hurt lightly. Hermione said quietly.

"I'm afraid it's 'overexertion,'" Madam Pomfrey said firmly, handing him a pair of dark purple potions, "and he's been transferred to St. Mungo's Injury Hospital." ”

She hurried back to the office, still furious.

"What happened after I passed out?"

"Well, I know," said Hermione, "Rogge they beat McLagan, and by the time the professor parted them, he was no longer human—I guess several spells hit McLagan, causing him to completely morph into some kind of disgusting concoction—a lot of little fuzz grew on his arms, and mucus flowed from his pores. Madame Pomferet said, I'm afraid I can only wait for the power of the spell to be eliminated naturally. ”

"Wonderful—" Phoenix grinned, his newly stitched skull not hurting, just aching under the bandages.

There was an advantage to being hospitalized, Hermione felt that he needed someone to take care of him, and he was happy to have someone take care of him. It's just that every time Mrs. Ponfrey, who checked on him, couldn't help but pout when she saw Hermione feeding him snacks.

And with that comes an unexpected hassle.

A Muggle train from London to Portsmouth was attacked by Dementors. The Ministry of Magic stated that no survivors were left alive, and that the number of victims was estimated to be around 500. Minister Scrimgeour has informed the Muggle Prime Minister of the matter. The Office of Misinformation has taken the necessary measures -

"There's no way. Hermione said sadly.

"Any good news?" said Phoenix, clutching a sandwich lollipop in his mouth.

"I'll see—" Hermione said in surprise as she rummaged through the paper, "someone has been arrested." ”

"Really?" he said, skeptical.

- During a raid, the Aurors arrested two suspicious Dark Wizards with Dark Magic marks on their arms. Mr. Amunch, the head of the Auror Office, preliminarily identified them as Crabbe and Gibbon. Scrimgeour has sent a special representative to Paris in the hope of extraditing the two to the United Kingdom. Hermione was not so happy when she said this. 、

"It's not wise for them to operate abroad. I agreed to extend the rights of the Aurors in Europe, and gave them a salary increase and an increase in subsidies - a hundred Galleons for a dark wizard - which I thought was a bit of a mistake, and I meant to let them strengthen the security situation in their own country. ”

"But Azkaban's is not so - well-protected. If they returned, Voldemort could get them out again. Maybe it's better to let them go to jail in Europe. Hermione said from the most plausible point of view.

"It's hard, Scrimgeour will make good use of their trial, and everyone will be encouraged. Phoenix retorted from another angle, "And they probably haven't committed any serious crimes, and they should be repatriated according to the rules." ”

"Amonkie was the one at your cousin's wedding, don't you know him? Hermione suggested.

"Pointless, trust me. If Voldemort can break into Azkaban, it won't be too much trouble to break into a French prison. Phoenix cracked down on the frosting and sucked the milk filling inside.

A girl with a Ravenclaw scarf around her neck, as if she had been pushed into the hospital by someone else, came over to stop the outside. But they had no intention of entering, because soon she and Hermione would be able to walk through the wooden door.

"Hello, I'm Sheena, Sheena Churchill. Ignoring Hermione's hostile gaze, the girl said to a bewildered Phoenix, "I love it—would you like to come with me to Hogsmeade next week?"

What a beautiful girl, tall and tall, even if most of it is covered by the school robe, you can feel it.

"He doesn't have time, he doesn't have time. Hermione said annoyedly.

"I didn't speak to you, Granger. Sheena glanced at Hermione lightly, "I think you're free." ”

She speaks with a slight French accent occasionally, and Phoenix speculates that her mom may be French. As a matter of politeness, he should have politely declined, but Hermione didn't give him a chance.

"I'm his girlfriend and I said he doesn't have time. Hermione said in a strong tone.

"Oh, I think- he doesn't like you like that," she straightened her chest, her eyes seductive, and she was a lap bigger than Hermione. Phoenix slowly lowered his head and hid himself behind the newspaper. She's pretty good.

"Think about it, come to me, Phoenix. She was very affectionate, as if the two had been good friends for many years.

After saying that, he didn't give Hermione a chance to speak, and turned to leave. Followed by a group of giggling friends left. The laughter coming from outside the door could tell that they were all girls.

"Thank you for your great support. Hermione glared at him viciously, "You don't refuse—you'd love to go." ”

"Absolutely not, Ben and I didn't take her seriously. Phoenix said firmly, "Talking to her is just a waste of time." You see me taking care of her. ”

Hermione's face changed a little better.

This is not the end of the matter, until Phoenix is discharged from the hospital, there are always girls like Sheena who come to talk to her. Daphne tells him that they are an extension of the Starchaser Club from the Goblet of Fire.

The club is full of senior girls, who like boys who are handsome, famous, and have a good life. Although Phoenix is not the most handsome, it is the richest in the club rankings. Phoenix is the owner of the Quiberon Wrangler team, who leaked it out and made it to the newspapers.

"How do you know in such detail?" Phoenix asked speechlessly. The two walked through a group of first-graders and rushed to the next class.

"Because the prefects of the four academies have been punished by them, they have bought a lot of illegal potions. Daphne tilted her head proudly, "Of course, Prefect Peverell, who has a lot of opportunities, is busy with national affairs and has no intention of getting involved in such trivial matters." ”

This accusation was unjustified, and Phoenix was still in the university hospital at the time.

"When I got to sixth grade, I thought girls were a little bit, how to say—" He pondered the words.

"Crazy, or with heat, is more appropriate. Daphne still spoke with a hint of contempt.

"Yes, it's estrus. It was hard to notice that there were so many girls at Hogwarts. Phoenix saw Ron and Hermione rushing into the Potions classroom with Harry without waiting for the bell.

"I guess—"

"It could be Romilda Vanney," Daphne said with interest, "she's also a member of that club, and Granger confiscated her two bottles of aphrodisiac, which seem to be in stock." ”