"So, all in all, Ron's birthday wasn't a good one?" Fred was a little serious, although it was not a difficult thing to say that his brother had been poisoned by the product they had developed, but after that, from Slavhorn......

It was already night, and it was quiet in the school hospital, the curtains were drawn, and the lights were lit.

Ron is now Madam Pomfrey's only sick person. Harry, Van Lin, Hermione, and Ginny sat around him, and they had been waiting outside the door for a day, looking inside as soon as anyone came in or out.

In fact, Madam Pomfrey didn't let them in until eight o'clock. Fred and George arrived after ten o'clock.

"It's not what we imagined to be a gift-giving scenario," said George grimly, as he placed a large bag of gifts on Ron's bedside table and sat down next to Ginny.

"Yes, he was sober in the scene we conceived," Fred said.

"We've been waiting in Hogsmeade to surprise him—" said George, "not here." ”

"Are you in Hogsmeade?" asked Ginny, looking up.

"In fact, Van Lin and I have been thinking about buying Jokowi's joke shop," Fred said depressedly. "Open a Hogsmeade branch, but if you can't come and buy anything on the weekends, we won't be able to eat and go...... But leave that alone. ”

He dragged a chair over and sat down beside Vanlin, looking at Ron's pale face.

"How the hell did this happen, Harry?"

Harry retold the story again, and he seemed to have told it a hundred times to Dumbledore, to McGonagall, to Madam Pomfrey, to Hermione, and to Ginny.

“...... Then I shoved the bezoar into his mouth, and he gasped a little, and Slavhorn tried to run for help, and Van Lin brought McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey, and they sent Ron here. They don't think he's a big problem. Madam Pomfrey said he might be staying for a week or so...... Stick to the regret pill ......"

"Oh my God, I'm glad you thought of the bezoar," George whispered.

"Well, I think there's one in the house," Harry thought about what would happen if he didn't find one in the house, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

By now, Hermione seemed to have let go of her prejudices, they were friends, and Hermione seemed quite sad anyway. While Van Lin and Harry were waiting at the door of the infirmary, it was about an hour before Hermione hurried to the door of the school hospital, and asked Van Lin with a pale face what had happened.

And Ginny too, she received the message earlier, and the coins were received, when Hermione was still in the library.

However, the only one who was not present was Lavender, and Ron's words stung Lavender deeply, although that was not Ron's intention, but, after that, no one remembered to inform Lavender......

"Did Mom and Dad get it?" Fred asked Ginny in a low voice.

"They've already visited him, an hour ago - he's in Dumbledore's office right now, but he'll be back soon......"

They all watched as Ron muttered a few words in his sleep, and everyone fell silent for a while.

"So there's poison in the drink?" Fred asked lightly.

"Yes," said Harry at once, he could not think of anything else, in fact Harry was more than happy to have them talk about it again.

"Slahhorn poured it out—"

"Is there a chance that he will poison Ron's cup while you're not looking?"

"Quite possibly," Harry said quickly, leaving Van Lin a little speechless, Harry's nervousness was a bit severe right now.

Almost except for Professor McGonagall and a handful of professors, Harry was able to suspect everyone.

And for this, it can be said that Harry has no burden in his heart.

After all, special times, and moreover, there have always been attacks at Hogwarts lately.

"But, Harry...... Why did Slavhorn poison Ron?" Van Lin shook his head, where in Slavhorn, Ron was not even as good as a bottle of wine, and he would feel distressed when the wine was broken, and he used alcohol to murder Ron...... No matter how you look at it, this is not a good deal.

"I don't know," Fred frowned. "Do you think he confused the cup? was going to give it to you?"

"So, the question is, why did Slavhorn poison Harry?" asked Ginny.

"I don't know," said Fred, "but there must be a whole bunch of people who want to poison Harry, right? ”

"So you think Slavhorn is a Death Eater?" said Van Lin, incredulous.

"Anything is possible," Fred said with a grim face.

"Hey, bro, you have to be sane. Van Lin shook his head, "We can't say that until the results are in, and besides, Slavhorn was brought in by me along with Harry and Dumbledore......"

"He may have been under the Imperius curse," George said.

"Maybe he's innocent," Ginny said. "It's possible that the poison was in the bottle, so maybe it was for the poison of Slahhorn himself. ”

"But who wants to kill Slahhorn?" said Hermione, puzzled, "a Potions professor?"

"Dumbledore thinks Voldemort wants to entrap Slahhorn," Harry said. "Slavhorn had been in hiding for a year before coming to Hogwarts. And......" he remembered the memory he hadn't gotten from Slahhorn, "maybe Voldemort wanted to get rid of him, maybe he felt valuable to Dumbledore." ”

Fan Lin felt that there was something wrong with the current wind direction, and his mind was open......

"But, Harry, as you said, Slavhorn is going to give that bottle to Dumbledore as a Christmas present," Van Lin reminded, "Isn't it time to look into this now, it's for Dumbledore." ”

"So it's very likely that the poisoner's target is Dumbledore. Fred seemed to have heard something incredible, "So, Slavhorn tried to poison ...... with this bottle of wine."

"Oh, no, no, no, it's not Slavhorn......"

"Then he doesn't know enough about Slahhorn," Hermione said suddenly, "it's a foolish thing to do, and anyone who knows Slahhorn would think that he might as well have saved that delicious thing for himself." ”

"Uh...... Pull ......," Ron suddenly screamed hoarsely in the midst of them.

For a moment, everyone's eyes hit it......

"So, we didn't have anyone informing Lavender?" Van Lin looked around and finally realized what was missing.

As Ron's girlfriend, now close to Ron's position, it is obvious that Lavender is the most suitable, but no one has informed Lavender now.

"Ron's girlfriend?" George was a little confused, but he remembered it anyway.

"Oh, I don't think that's reliable, Ron ...... before," Harry remembered Lavender's resentful look.

Look at what Ron has said that Harry is going to introduce him to Romedal?

For a moment, they all fell silent, just looking at Ron.

But Ron snores again after talking nonsense.

Then the door was suddenly opened, and they were all startled: Hagrid strode towards them, his hair was stained with rain, his beaver fur coat flapping behind him, and he had a crossbow in his hand, leaving a trail of footprints the size of a dolphin on the floor.

"Oh, I've been in the Forbidden Forest for a day!" he gasped. "Aragog is getting worse, I've been talking to him for a day - I just had dinner and heard about Ron from Professor Sprout!

"Not bad," Van Lin said. "They said he was fine, in fact, the poison had been solved, but now Ron hadn't come to his senses, and his body was a little weak. ”

"Oh, that's fine, but how could something like this happen?"

The fool ate chocolate with a love potion, and Harry tried to save him, only to accidentally drink a poisoned glass of wine during the celebration after the settlement. Van Lin said briefly.

Looks like Harry is tired of this rhetoric.

"Oh, that's bad. ”

"Dumbledore is investigating the situation. Van Lin shrugged his shoulders, but Madam Pomfrey startled everyone by the sudden arrival of her.

"Don't come in more than seven people at the same time for a visit!" Madam Pomfrey hurried out of the office.

"But...... There were only seven people in Hagrid," George pointed out.

"Oh...... To ......" Madam Pomfrey seemed to see the big Hagrid as a few people. To cover up her mistake, she quickly cleaned up the mud footprints with her wand.

"I can't believe it," Hagrid said hoarsely, staring at Ron and shaking his toosy head. "I can't believe it...... Look there he's lying there...... Who's trying to harm him, huh?"

"We were just discussing this," Harry said. "We don't know. ”

"No one has a grudge against Gryffindor's Quidditch team, does they?" Hagrid said worriedly. "First Katie, now Ron......"

"I don't see anyone who would want to take out a Quidditch team," George said.

"Maybe Wood will take out the Slytherins, if he can get away with it," Fred said matter-of-factly.

"Well, I don't think it's because of Quidditch, but there must be some connection between the two attacks," Hermione whispered.

"Why do you think that?" Fred asked.

"Well, first of all, they should have been killed, but they all survived, albeit by sheer luck. Secondly, neither the poison nor the necklace seems to have been delivered to the man who should have been murdered. Of course," she added thoughtfully, "that somehow made the man's situation even more dangerous, because they didn't seem to care how many innocent people would be sacrificed before they finally killed him." ”

Before they could respond to the ominous assertion, the door was pulled open again, and the Weasleys hurried into the room. After their last visit to the room, they were sure that Ron would make a full recovery: now Mrs. Weasley was hugging Harry tightly.

"Dumbledore told us how you saved him with a bezoar," she said in a choked voice. "Oh, Harry, what should we say? You saved Ginny...... Saved Arthur...... And now I've saved Ron......"

"Don't do that...... I didn't ......," Harry muttered awkwardly. "You've been a lifesaver to half of our family, I remember," Mr. Weasley said narrowly, all I can say is that the day Ron decided to sit in your carriage on the Hogwarts Express was a lucky day for the Weasleys, Harry. ”

This left Harry at a loss as to what to do, so when Madam Pomfrey reminded them that only seven people could visit Ron at a time, Harry was more than happy to stand up with Verin and Hermione, and Hagrid decided to go with them so that Ron could be left with his family.

"It's horrible," Hagrid whispered in his beard as the four of them walked down the hallway toward the marble staircase. "All the safety measures were put in place, but there were still children who were hurt...... Dumbledore was worried...... He didn't say anything, but I could tell......"

"Didn't he have any ideas, Hagrid?" Harry asked, puzzled, "he hadn't studied why this was happening?"

"I guess he's got a lot of ideas, a brain like his own," Hagrid said firmly. "But he didn't know who gave the necklace, or who poisoned the wine, otherwise they would have been arrested, wouldn't they?" I was worried," Hagrid lowered his voice and looked around (Harry also double-checked the ceiling for Peeves), "if the children were constantly attacked, how long would Hogwarts be open." The secret room thing is coming again, isn't it? There will be panic, more parents will pick up their children, you know, the government will ...... next."

Hagrid stopped, and a long-haired female ghost floated quietly past, and then he continued in a hoarse voice, "...... The government will discuss it here. ”

"Surely not, right?" Hermione looked worried. "It's an accident, maybe ......"

"They have to stand their own side," Hagrid said heavily. "I mean, sending a kid to Hogwarts is a bit risky, isn't it? Keeping hundreds of underage wizards together is going to get into trouble, right? But deliberate murder is different. No wonder Dumbledore was unhappy with Snee-"

Suddenly, Hagrid paused, a familiar expression of weakness on his black-bearded face.

"What?" said Harry quickly. "Dumbledore is unhappy with Snape?" Harry asked aloud.

"Shhhhh "Don't shout that kind of thing, Harry, do you want me to lose my job? By the way, I don't think you care too much, don't you, you've given up protecting the magic anyway-"

"Don't try to make me feel guilty, that's useless!" Harry said fiercely. "What did Snape do?"

"I don't know, Harry, I shouldn't have heard those words in the first place! I- well, I heard them talking the other day out of the Forbidden Forest - well, an argument. I didn't really care, so I tried to avoid listening, but—well, they were talking so intensely that it was hard to hear it. ”

"And then?" Harry urged him, Hagrid rubbing his massive feet back and forth uncomfortably.

"And then- I only heard Snape say that Dumbledore was taking it for granted, and maybe he- Snape didn't want to do it anymore-"

"Do what?"

"I don't know, Harry, it sounds like Snape is feeling a little too tired, that's all—and Dumbledore bluntly reminded him that he'd promised to do it, and that's all there is to it. Quite strict with him. Then he said something for Snape to investigate his house, which was Slytherin. Well, nothing strange about it!"