Hermione, who trotted over with a surprised face, left Ron and Malfoy, who were concentrating on arguing, behind.

The two cockfighters still heard Hermione's voice, only to realize that Rig and they had come out.

Ron was also pleasantly surprised to run over and stand with his good brother.

Little Malfoy was proud of his identity and refused to run as fast as Ron.

Otherwise, it seemed that he was worried about Rig as much as Harry.

Only the last few quickened steps could discern a little of his careful thinking.

By the time little Malfoy walked over slowly, the four had been together for a long time.

Hermione, who was the first to arrive, nervously examined Rig's body and said, "Thank goodness you and Harry are all right." ”

Hermione stood on her tiptoes and hugged Rig tightly, burying her head in Rig's chest to keep the others from seeing her crying.

Rig felt the wizard's robe on his chest get wet.

His hand hesitated in the air for a long time, then finally stroked Hermione's long brown hair and patted her on the back.

Harry and Ron, who were bragging loudly, were startled and looked at each other with their mouths open.

They hurried to comfort Hermione, who had suddenly collapsed.

Harry was only a little bruised and frightened.

It was so much better than Hermione had imagined when she was on the road.

When she ran to inform the professor, Hermione was really scared.

I fell several times along the way and didn't dare to stop and look, and kept urging Ron, hurry up, hurry up.

Hermione's scratches were worse than Harry's, and her palms were now bloodshot.

She was afraid that Rig and Harry would be hurt while they weren't there.

Missing arms and legs are all good, and Hermione shuddered in case of permanent magic damage.

Hermione, who had been crying for a while and finally recovered, curled up in Rig's arms and didn't want to come out.

She's such a shame!

Hermione's ears were red, and she just wanted to punch herself twice.

Harry, who had met with his best friends, felt much better.

After almost falling into the pit, he didn't dare to doze off.

I've been secretly pinching my hands to refresh myself, but it's useless.

He was sleepy and sleepy, and his eyelids drooped.

Rig was also afraid that Harry would go into the ditch again because he was sleepy, so he pondered for a long time and said a word to Harry.

"Voldemort."

Harry suddenly came to his senses and looked at Rig accusingly.

You're bad, bad. JPG

Later, Harry was indeed not sleepy, and began to worry about his life again.

A villain who can chase after him and kill all his family, Harry is not afraid to judge him with the worst malice.

After being suddenly defeated by a little baby somehow, can this villain let him go?

Harry didn't think it was so good.

The boys were muttering, and Professor McGonagall was happy to let them talk.

The little wizard is already in the period of magical development, and it is easy to riot when he is frightened.

It's best to talk to your friends and calm down.

After making sure that the two pesky ghosts were okay, Malfoy said hello to Professor McGonagall and walked away.

Professor McGonagall raised an eyebrow to gain a new understanding of the relationship between the men.

Rig was given a little more time to chat, and Professor McGonagall saw that it was not too early, so she took Rig and them back to the Gryffindor common room.

Harry had thought he would worry about Voldemort for a long time, just as he had been on the road.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the pillow, his eyelids were tightly glued together, and he fell asleep in a second.

Rig made plans for tomorrow and closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

In a trance, a blanket was gently covered over him, dispelling the chill of the night.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, Rig and the others had not yet gotten up.

Neville's shout of surprise rang out from outside the door, and the voice grew clearer and closer to their bedroom.

Finally, there was a "bang", and the bedroom door was slammed open.

Rig rolled over, and Harry muttered in pain.

Ron shouted in a mosquito voice, "Alright, we went to the Forbidden Forest yesterday." Be quiet, let's sleep a little longer. ”

He thought he was roaring, but it was actually inaudible, and it was quiet in the dormitory to be heard.

Neville apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you guys to get up yet." It's time for Defence Against the Dark Arts class......"

Before Neville could finish speaking, Rigten got up in a flash.

"Oh no, I forgot I had a class today. Hurry up, hurry up, Hermione may have been waiting for us for a long time! ”

Anxiously, he jumped to his feet and got out of bed, Harry and Ron's curtains pulled open with a bang.

Harry gave a final nostalgic rub on the soft feather pillow, opened his eyes, put on his slippers and got out of bed to get ready to wash.

Ron sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

He hadn't slept well all night last night, dreaming that he was playing against Voldemort.

But he couldn't do anything, and was eaten by Voldemort.

Anxious and regretful, he cried bitterly in Voldemort's belly.

When I woke up today, I saw that the tears of the night were flowing onto the pillow, and his pillow was still wet today.

Neville looked and looked at the left, hesitating before finishing the sentence, "But Professor Quirrell has taken a leave of absence, and Professor McGonagall just told us that we will have a break today and can move freely." ”

The trio, who got up and started washing, looked at Neville in disbelief.

And this kind of good thing?

The four looked at each other, and Neville nodded firmly.

"It was Professor McGonagall who came and said that we should have a good rest, and I saw it with my own eyes."

Rig and the others cheered, and Harry threw himself back on the warm bed.

Rig brushes his teeth as he reminisces about yesterday's plans.

After spitting his last mouthful, Rig shouted, "Harry, Ron, don't sleep. ”

Harry and Ron, who were lying in a daze on the bed, lazily turned themselves over.

"What's wrong? You can come back and lie down for a while, it's so comfortable to lie in bed. ”

Harry urged Rig to try his new pillow as well.

This is what he saw when he read the newspaper two days ago, and found that the wizard actually used the newspaper to advertise, and then the owl could directly air transport the package, and he was rare, and immediately ordered a large pillow that looked very soft.

Rig looked up and saw Neville going out again.

Then he whispered to Harry, "I heard Madam Pomfrey tell them that the injured unicorn was going to be taken to the infirmary, don't you want to see it?" ”

Harry hesitated, and Ron's eyes widened, "You saw the unicorn yesterday, why didn't you talk about it carefully?" ”

"Let's go, let's go see the unicorn we saved."

Rig dragged both Harry and Ron to their feet, one by one.

Wait for them to come downstairs to the lounge.

Sure enough, Hermione was already sitting in the same place where she used to sit and read.

Hearing footsteps, Hermione looked up to see that it was Harry, and her eyes lit up.

"Let's go to the library today, Professor McGonagall said Defence Against the Dark Arts class is cancelled. Final exams are coming soon. ”

Hermione began to babble about how much of her revision plan was still unfinished, and the little wizard playing cards next to her glanced at each other, and the cards could not be played.

Harry and Ron gasped, Hermione's "going to the library" was a whole day of going to the library.

Having to listen to the rustle of her notes and the constant flipping of books all day, Harry was not anxious and began to worry about his grades.

That's not the case with Ron, who never worries about grades.

Long live a passing grade, one more point wasted!

Rig shook his head and told Hermione about the poor unicorn.

"Oh, well, that's the time to check it out."

Hermione thought for a moment, then put down her book and prepared to go with Rig and the others to see the unicorn.

It was a unicorn, and Hermione hadn't seen a living, moving unicorn yet.

Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief and quickly grabbed Hermione and ran.

Afraid of being a second late, Hermione regretted it and wanted to review.

Rig laughed and followed them.

The Hogwarts infirmary is actually the school hospital. Madam Pomfrey, the therapist, usually works in a large office full of materials on the second floor of the castle, next to the school hospital.

The university hospital is also located on the second floor of the castle and is able to provide simple medical care.

In general, Madam Pomfrey can cure most common magical injuries and illnesses.

Even if you can't deal with it for the time being, you can be transferred to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic for treatment.

But this time the unicorn was so badly injured that Madam Pomfrey feared that he would die of blood loss if he didn't make it to St. Mungo.

And St. Mungo's current therapists are basically her former classmates, just think about what those people were like at school.

Madam Pomfrey vowed to rest well, never get sick, and heal herself if she was sick.

This time the unicorn's illness was a bit out of her reach, and Madam Pomfrey sent letters to the best healer she knew overnight.

Hope to get help from Stephanie Day.

They were Slytherin classmates from the same class, and their dormitories were close to each other, and they often acted together.

If there was any healer in this world that Madam Pomfrey trusted, it had to be Stephanie.

Stephanie, who was still sleeping in Dai's mansion, was woken up by the sound of an owl's talons banging on the window.

Lately, Nigel has not been in the old house.

He had to apply for a meditation basin with Dean, and he had to discuss with his clan a joint plan with the Savior, which made him tired and usually slept directly in the literati dwelling.

She put on her dressing gown and stood up and walked to the window.

The moonlight was still bright tonight, and Stephanie took the letter.

She moved out of the way for the owl to come in and rest, and looked at the letter carefully in the moonlight.

She was delighted by the long-lost contact with her best friend, and was touched by Pomfrey's praise for her healing abilities.

After marrying into the Dai family, she was busy with family affairs, and only occasionally passed by the study with four large bookcases that she remembered her time at Hogwarts.

There was also that time, when I tried my best for my dream of being a therapist.

Although she reluctantly gave up the opportunity to enter Saint Mungo due to family arrangements, her knowledge has not been forgotten.

Stephanie has always been a top student.

Ever since Rig met Hermione, he had always wanted to introduce Hermione to her.

Presumably, these two people will have a common language.

After reading the letter, Stephanie hurriedly wrote a reply agreeing to the invitation and went to the study to look for information.

The advantages of the pure-blood family are on full display at this point.

The combination of two pure-blood families will only deepen the background.

Stephanie soon found out of print books that Madam Pomfrey hadn't found in Hogwarts in her study, and studied them carefully.

Hogwarts Castle is always empty in the early morning.

Like a thousand ducks chirping around, the little wizard will only be quiet when the class is in session.

Rig and the others hurried to the school hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I found a row of white curtains blocking the students.

Hearing another chaotic sound of footsteps, Madam Pomfrey shouted angrily, "Don't come in, the school hospital is closed today." ”

As she spoke, Madam Pomfrey spun out of it, her forehead covered with drops of sweat.

"What's the matter with you little wizards, are there no classes here?"

As soon as Madam Pomfrey lifted the curtain, she asked, "Say, what's wrong, what's the symptoms?" ”

"Oh, it was you."

Seeing that it was Rig and Harry, whom they had seen in the early morning, Madam Pomfrey's irritable voice softened a little.

She nodded, helping Rig lift the curtain, "You're here to see the unicorn, come in." Watch your step. ”

Rig and they tiptoed into this white world.

The décor of the hospital is white, from the walls to the sheets.

As soon as they entered, they were silent.

When Madam Pomfrey took them around the empty hospital bed, Rig's eyes widened in surprise: "Mom, why are you here?" ”

Stephanie looked up as she was looking at the unicorn with a blank face, her face covered in blood from the unicorn's struggle.

"Rig, why are you here?"

Stephanie was also surprised, she didn't expect to see her son here who she hadn't seen for a semester.

For a while, everyone present was stunned, no one expected such a coincidence.

The rescuer Madam Pomfrey hired was the mother of the little wizard who had saved the unicorn.

Rig quickly explained the situation to Stephanie.

Stephanie smiled proudly when she heard this, worthy of her son.

Laughing, Stephanie pressed the unicorn's hand harder, and she shouted at Pomfrey, "It's been held down, you hurry up and fill the medicine." ”

He bowed his head and threatened the unicorn with compassion: "I said, don't move, if you move again, you won't be able to move for the rest of your life." ”

The unicorn's round eyes were filled with tears.

He seemed to have entered the tiger's den from the wolf's den, how could this seemingly pure woman be so fierce.

Feeling a pure heart, kindness and affection from the heart, he did not resist when the two wizards approached him.

After understanding that it was to save him, the unicorn became more obedient, and let him lift his legs, and let him close his eyes.

Who knows, good days are only such a short time.

When the spell is over and it's time for the final replenishment process, the nightmare comes.

Madam Pomfrey was overjoyed to hear Stephanie's shout, and hurriedly went into the inner chamber to bring out the potion that had just been boiled.

This is the blood tonic that Snape has prepared here in advance, and it may not taste very good, but the effect is far from the ordinary blood tonic on the market.

The damn unicorn had just taken a sip and smashed the first bowl of potions, struggling.

He still has 7 bowls of blood tonic to drink.

Madam Pomfrey didn't know what he had to fight against.

Good medicine is bitter, isn't it normal that good medicine is hard to drink?

Madam Pomfrey, who accidentally sniffed the potion, immediately retched a few times.

"Come, Da Lang drink medicine."

Rig took the potion from the retching Madam Pomfrey and opened the unicorn's mouth with bated breath.

In the unicorn's eyes, the bowl of earthy, gurgling potions was getting closer and closer to him......

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