So the twins who go to the medical wing in the future are asking for their own blessings, and in fact, I personally think that Madam Pomfrey is the boss.

Professor Snape is a sullen bumper I don't want to complain about you anymore, really.

PS: It suddenly turned out that it seems that if Opal went to tutor, it would definitely be the "fog" attribute, and her ability, it would be a pity not to be an illusionist.

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Sword Attendant (upright): An energetic young man.

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Hogwarts Medical Wing

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Opal was hospitalized due to the drug-induced icing of magic and minor skin burns.

I have to admit that the conditioning effect of potions in the wizarding world is far more effective than human medicines in some aspects.

So during the morning check-up, after being poured with several potions of different flavors by Madam Pomfrey, as Opal had told Harry before, she was given permission to be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon to continue her lessons.

"Your body is special, so you should pay more attention to it and stop worrying about it."

As she was about to be discharged from the hospital, Madam Pomfrey checked the potions in her potion box and advised Opal on what to do next.

[Thank you for your concern, Madam Pomfrey.] ]

Opal, who looked like a good baby and listened to the teachings, nodded, [This incident is really an accident.] Originally, the prank was aimed at Draco, and I was just affected. I'll definitely pay attention to it in the future. ]

"Prank?"

Madam Pomfrey's hand seemed to shake for a moment, "Sure enough, it's the Gryffindor twins, right?" I don't think there will be anyone else but them. ”

[uh......]

Not expecting Madam Pomfrey to be so sensitive, Opal choked.

"Don't be nervous, I know it's not your fault."

As if sensing Opal's stiffness, Madam Pomfrey smiled at Opal, "But seriously, I still don't want to see you here as a 'patient'. ”

Do the twins itch without increasing her workload? It's only been a long time since school started, and this is already the first victim of pranks this semester?!

[I don't want it if I could.] ]

Opal stuck out his tongue and patted his chest with a "scared" look, [but speaking of which, it would be nice if Madam Pomfrey didn't make the potion taste so bad when she was mixing it.] ]

"If you don't do this, I'm afraid that the number of people who enter the medical wing will be several times greater!"

Madam Pomfrey's smile was still gentle, but Opal felt as if she saw the dark aura faintly diffusing from behind her, "Okay, I won't delay you." Besides, your knight will have to wait impatiently. ”

Speaking of which, the girl in front of her is really not an ordinary good person, when she was unconscious, not only Slytherin people came to see her, but even Gryffindor people also came, and even Snape, who has always been cold-faced, would take the opportunity to come over to deliver potions, as if inadvertently asking about her situation.

[Huh?] Knight? ]

Opal looked at Madam Pomfrey with some confusion before noticing Draco leaning against the wall in the corner of the hallway with his hands on his chest, and smiled apologetically, [Okay. If I have time in the future, can I come here and chat with you? I'm interested in some medical potions. ]

"Like I said before, as long as you don't come in as a 'wounded'."

Madam Pomfrey raised an eyebrow, "Like this morning, Gryffindor sent a wounded man, it seems that he didn't return to the dormitory on time last night, and then tried to avoid Filch and fell into a secret passage, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take a week for him to heal for a broken bone." This kind of chat is not what I was expecting. ”

[Well, got it.] Goodbye, then, Madam Pomfrey. ]

With that, Opal bowed and ran over to Draco, [Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?] ]

"What are you doing running so fast, it doesn't matter to your body?"

Although he pretended to be angry, Draco still had a smile in his eyes.

[Sorry to worry you.] ]

Opal stuck out his tongue and grimaced, [So, Draco, can you accompany me back to my dorm room to pick up the books?] ]

"I've got it for you."

Rolling his eyes, Draco shook his head, and somewhat helplessly handed him the set of books that belonged to Opal tucked under his armpit, "The situation that day, if I hadn't moved quickly, you would definitely be dead." ”

[Accident, really just an accident.] ]

Reading it every day, even Opal waved his hand a little unbearably, [Draco, if you worry too much, you'll go bald early!] ]

"you! Good intentions are not rewarded. ”

After observing Opal's expression and finding that she was indeed no longer at ease, Draco smiled and stretched out his hand in a gesture that wanted to knock people out, "You're bald!" ”

[Gone!] Otherwise, you won't be able to catch up with class! ]

Nimbly dodging Draco's attack, Opal scurryed away, only to be seen as the two men chased each other out of the hallway.

Well?

As he flashed around the corner, Opal raised an eyebrow a little strangely.

Delusion?

As if I had just seen it, the corners of the black robe flashed from the corner of the corridor on the other side of the medical wing. (Celestial: I'm completely speechless about someone...... ）

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Hogwarts Courtyard

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The autumn moon is high and crisp, the angle of light at half past two in the afternoon, there is a gentle and fragrant breeze and elegant dancing leaves, the sky is blue and wanton and freehand, the air is filled with the smell of all kinds of fallen leaves and earth, and occasionally there are migratory birds flying south across the piece of purity.

Most of the leaves on the branches of the sycamore tree have turned golden, and the mottled branches stretch into the pure blue, although there are leaves drifting by with the autumn wind, there is not a trace of autumn bleakness.

The water of Moon Lake is very blue, and the deepest part looks like blue cornflower petals, and on the edge of the slightly misty forest, it is quiet, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, like a mirror.

Sitting under a tree by the lake, Opal half-squinted as he read a book and took notes.

The warm afternoon sun poured down, making people breathless and drowsy.

A few small birds perched on her shoulders, accompanied by a melodious chirping echo of the squirrels and hares that were huddled beside Opal to rest.

A few magical vines snaked through the trees, wholeheartedly woven into a fine awning to prevent too much sunlight from distracting Opal's studies.

I thought Draco was so mysterious about what he brought here, but he didn't expect it to be because he found this great environment to relax his mind - even though he had been coming to this place a lot since he had even started school.

Stretching, shaking the bird on her shoulder, and touching the fluffy rabbit who had finally gained the right to sleep on her lap after a struggle, Opal half-covered her lips and yawned a little, looking leisurely.

Draco had just finished borrowing a book from the library and was dragged here, but before he could sit down and talk, Draco was called away by Gorle, leaving her alone.

Ah, but she doesn't care, because her animal and plant companions are with her.

After looking at his notes and seeing that he was almost done, Opal closed the book in his hand, then closed his eyes and leaned back against the trunk of the tree, ready to take a nap on this warm autumn afternoon.

But unfortunately, the heavens did not follow people's wishes, and before he could sleep for long, the warning message from the magic plant woke Opal from his light sleep.

This mana fluctuation ......

After finding the relevant information about the person from memory, the person had stopped by his side.

When he opened his eyes, he smiled warmly in his blood-red eyes, and raised the corners of his lips to look at the visitor: [Is there something wrong?] In the previous self-introduction in the ward, Mr. Fred identified himself as "George". ]

The warm afternoon sun reflects through the meager lake fog, making people's vision a little more misty and illusionary.

In the forest, for some unknown reason, the sound of birds flapping their wings came at the same time - time seemed to freeze in an instant.

"Ah, it looks like you already know."

Grabbing his hair, Fred smiled nonchalantly, "Still, how can you tell George apart from me?" Obviously, many people get it wrong. ”

[It's a secret.] ]

Smiling, he moved to the side, and Opal stepped aside from his side, [Speaking of which, the third grade should be in class at this time, right?] How did you have the time to come here? ]

"I took sick leave in the open, but I didn't skip class!"

Fred shrugged his innocence, and Opal heard a black line: [Sick?] Then you ......]

Still bouncing around to her?

"A special fever candy, eating a piece can keep the body at a high fever of 40 degrees Celsius for at least two hours, do you either?"

He took out several pieces of hard candy like pills and handed them to Opal, Fred looked at her with a hippie smile, "This is my friendly gift!" ”

[Excuse me, I'm a good boy.] ]

Twitching the corner of his eye, Opal pushed Fred's hand away, [but how did you find here?] I think it's a long way from the castle. And it's also relatively secluded.

"You also know that this place is relatively remote, and I was just planning to spend some time here, but I didn't expect to run into you, isn't it?"

You can't say that you actually saw it with a telescope on Gryffindor Tower, so you can eat sugar and pretend to be sick before you can find her location accurately, right?

Fred replied solemnly, then sat down beside Opal, "Speaking of which, what are you reading?" ”

[It's a coincidence.] ]

Opal nodded, and held up the book on Potions in his hand to show Fred, [You know I'm interested in Potions.] ]

"Anyway, I have a headache with this kind of thick text book."

Leaning on the trunk of a tree almost like a fool, Fred dragged his chin and looked at Opal, "You seem to like reading a lot, why didn't you get into Ravenclaw in the first place?" ”

[I don't know......]

In response to Fred's question, Opal just spread his hands, [Actually, for me, Slytherin is pretty good...... Do you care about that? ]

"Huh? How so? ”

Fred looked at her a little strangely, "I thought I had a clear point that night. ”

[No way, after all, Gryffindor and Slytherin are quite hostile.] ]

Opal sighed, [Yesterday, a first-year girl who was talking to a senior Gryffindor was taught a hard lesson in the public dormitory. ]

"You care?"

[No.] ]

Arching his eyebrows, Opal smiled, [I never do anything beyond my ability. Now that I've decided to be friends with you, I've already thought about the next steps. ]

"Should I say it's really Slytherin?"

Fred laughed.

[I will listen to this sentence as a compliment.] ]

Cocking his legs, Opal looked at him with his chin propped up, [But in Slytherin's house, the name of your Gryffindor "Demon Twin" has been admired for a long time. Aren't you activists defending the honor of the Academy? ]

"We're not that extreme. As for what you call 'pranks'. ”

Fred waved his hand with a teasing expression of "you should know", "Ha, it may not sound good to say, but don't you think it's a pleasure to sometimes make those Slytherin nobles with their eyes above the top deflated?" ”

[Hey, I'm a Slytherin guy anyway......]

But after thinking about it, he usually didn't tease Draco less, Opal nodded in agreement, [But, indeed.] ]

"So, it's not that we're targeting Slyerjlin. But if you can contribute to the House Cup while playing a prank, wouldn't it be a good deal? ”

Fred spread his hands in a helpless tone, "And to be honest, there are far more people in Gryffindor and Hufflepuff than in Slytherin." ”

[What about Ravenclaw?] ]

"A third is too shrewd, and it would be a nightmare to be held against him. A third is too weak to be bullied at all. ”

[And what about the remaining third?] ]

Opal asked with interest—she had to admit that she found Fred's topic interesting.

"The remaining third is a nerd who ignores you no matter what you do, and only buries his head in the book, that type of person, would you be happy if it were you?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Fred couldn't help but pour bitter water, "Although pranks are easy to say, they also need to be measured. Just like the accident you had before, if it was really fatal, then it would be George and I who couldn't eat and walk around. ”

Speaking of this, Fred looked left and right and pretended to be very mysterious, "Speaking of which, do you know that Opal and I are the targets of each new type of prank, who are they?" ”

[Who else could it be?] ]

Opal glanced at Fred's blood-red eyes, full of smiles, [You and George must have it, haven't you?] ]

Fred was dumbfounded: "How do you know. ”

[Just like every time I experiment with a new recipe of potions, I have to determine the exact effect of potions.] ]

Opal looked at Fred with a soft gaze, [You and George, you want to make sure your pranks don't really hurt people, right?] ]

"Aha, you're thinking too much of us."

Fred snorted and said, "Can't it be that we are so bad that we want to make fun of each other first?" ”

[No.] ]

The certainty of Opal's voice made Fred turn his head in confusion, and then looked straight into a pair of pigeon-blood-red eyes that seemed to suck a human soul in.

Looking at Fred, who seemed to be staring at her in a daze, Opal smiled and pointed to a few small birds that were stopping on Fred at the moment.

[People who can get close to animals are very gentle and kind people.] ]

“……”

Fred was speechless for a moment, then burst into a laugh that scared the birds away, "Haha, you're really interesting, Opal." I've decided to like you. ”

[My pleasure.] ]

Opal looked at him with a smile, then stretched out his hand, [Nothing to do with the Academy? ]

"Nothing to do with the Academy."

Fred also smiled and stretched out his hand, then shook Opal's hand, "Just because, you're you!" ”

That's right, because you're the man, Opal.

Even if you belong to Slytherin, I want to be close to you and be friends with you no matter what.