"How can you say that!" In the school hospital on the second floor of the castle, Hermione questioned Ron in disbelief.

"Lockhart is just a momentary mistake, anyone can make a mistake, right?" The girl defended her idol with force.

Just as Draco's IQ dropped to negative as soon as he encountered something related to Harry, Hermione was still completely immersed in Lockhart's sweet words and the beautiful stories in those books.

You must know that whether it is love or chasing stars, it is a good way to make people's IQ plummet.

Hearing Hermione's answer, Ron couldn't suppress the anger in his heart any longer, and he shouted at Hermione.

"Just a momentary mistake?! Harry has become like this, do you still have to protect him? ”

"Lockhart, he didn't mean to, and Harry doesn't hurt at all now, does he?" Hermione quibbled.

"It doesn't hurt, but the bones in his arm are all lost by Lockhart!"

Seeing that the two men were about to quarrel again, Madam Pomfrey's angry roar rang out from inside the school hospital.

"Be quiet! This is the school hospital, and I'm going to quarrel and go out to quarrel! ”

"Don't talk about it, it'll be fine in one night anyway." Harry interrupted the argument softly, he was tired now, and the catch on the Quidditch pitch had drained all his energy and energy.

Hermione and Ron bowed their heads in silence, and there was a brief silence in the school hospital.

"It's going to be a tough night, so you'd better be prepared." Madam Pomfrey approached, holding a large bottle with a growing bone attached to it, and a large mug.

After pouring Harry a large glass of steaming potion, Madam Pomfrey spoke.

"Growing bones is a pretty uncomfortable thing, and you need to drink them all. I don't know what's so good about Quidditch, but at the end of every match I get a couple of broken arms or legs. ”

But Madam Pomfrey had never seen a bone like this being sucked away, Harry thought to himself, mockingly.

He took the cup, tilted his head and swallowed the potion inside.

As long as you drink fast enough, the disgusting taste of the potion will not be able to catch up with your taste buds.

It was definitely the worst potion Harry had ever drunk, and a sharp burning sensation spread down his throat.

"Ah~" Harry opened his mouth with difficulty, and he felt his voice become very hoarse for a moment.

Seeing Harry frown and drink all the potions, Madam Pomfrey nodded with some satisfaction.

"Isn't Dumbledore crazy to allow students to engage in such dangerous amusement, those professors, don't they know how to do some simple care on your arm?"

They did have one of the most out, but the most unreliable Lockhart, and Harry was also complaining as wildly as Pomfrey in his heart.

If someone had been able to stop Lockhart by his side, he wouldn't have suffered such a crime!

Before leaving, Madam Pomfrey gave Hermione and Ron a warning look, "Don't let me hear any loud decibel noise, or get me out right away!" ”

After Madam Pomfrey left, there was silence in the hospital room again, and looking at the two people who were silent, Harry couldn't help but speak.

"Well, anyway, we won, didn't we?"

He really couldn't understand why these two people kept arguing.

"yes, thanks to you for catching the Golden Snitch, I should have taken a picture of Malfoy's expression for you!" Ron responded with great interest.

"It must have been pretty exciting." Harry grinned as well.

"But I still don't know what he did with that Bludger." Hermione said with some annoyance, it was very angry for her to encounter a problem that she didn't understand at all.

"Normally, Bludgers are locked in that big box and left in Mrs. Hodge's office, and I really don't believe Malfoy has the ability to sneak into the office and cast a curse on Bludger."

"When we finish the Polyjuice Potion, we can ask Malfoy, hopefully it tastes better than the bones."

"Don't talk about it here, we'll talk about it when you get better."

They weren't talking about it, because the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the Gryffindor players came in one by one, covered in mud and obviously coming from the Quidditch pitch.

After the celebration, these lion cubs finally remembered to see the greatest hero who saved Gryffindor.

However, Harry looked at the floor of the ward with some chills, and every step they took left a deep mud mark on the white floor.

Let's hope the enraged Madam Pomfrey won't kill these lion cubs!

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"You're really not going to comfort Draco?" On the way back to the castle, Pansy finds William.

"He looks like he's been hit hard!" The girl said worriedly.

Although she bullied Draco a lot on weekdays, but how to say that sentence, the more ruthless the girls bully the boys, the more they care.

William greeted his roommates, then walked to the other side with Pansy.

"What do you think I should say? Comfort him with kind words and then touch his head? ”

"Come on, when will he grow up in this case, do you want him to always be the little kid he looks like?" William asked.

"So what should I do, just leave Draco there?"

"Forget it, let's go find him together. It's better for me to say these things to him in person. William turned around with Pansy and walked towards the Quidditch pitch again, and according to Pansy, Draco had been in the Slytherin changing room since the game had ended.

William, who walked into the changing room, saw Draco sitting on the bench in a daze, his eyes were red, and he might have just cried.

"Draco, how long are you going to do this?" He asked Draco with a scowl in his face.

"William, William, why are you here?" Draco said in a panic, and he immediately lowered his head when he saw William and Pansy.

No one likes to show their most vulnerable side to others.