"Because Dumbledore violated his promise to Dobby and did not protect Harry Potter, Dobby did not allow Harry Potter to board the train, Dobby wanted to let Harry Potter go home!"
Dobby continued to speak indignation, but Harry, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked out the window with a blank expression.
It rained heavily in the dark night. I gently tapped the glass. If I looked carefully, I would see tiny snowflakes.
There was an iron pot on the table next to the bedside. I don’t know what it was. Next to it was a solid alcohol stove, a small bag of solid alcohol and a pack of matches, and a few bottles of happy water. You can tell at a glance that it was Charles who left it.
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Harry opened the solid alcohol packaging, put it into the stove, and threw it in. The orange flame brought a hint of warmth to the cold ward.
Put the iron pot on the stove, and soon I smelled the fragrance of milk and pumpkin.
Dobby seemed to have not cared about Harry and ignored him, and was still talking to himself until there was a sound of footsteps outside the ward.
Percy walked into the ward and said happily: "Harry, you're awake!"
Harry turned his head and Dobby was gone, only Percy.
But when you think about it, Percy has excellent grades, strong work ability, and ambitiousness. He is a good student template. How can he not make people angry when he encounters an unexpected situation?
"Yes." Percy nodded, "He had originally asked for a long vacation, but later left a few days earlier."
Professor McGonagall frowned and said, "Yes."
Mrs. Pomfrey had not taken off her travel cloak at this time, and the melting snowflakes wet a few areas.
Mrs. Pomfrey turned on the ward light, Harry raised his hand to block the light, and put on his glasses.
Percy saw the stove and pot on the head of the bed and said, "You have been in a coma for many days, eat something and have a good rest."
The ward was so quiet that the professors carefully studied the two petrified people. Harry sat there without saying a word, only the wind came from outside the window.
In the ward, except for him, Professor McGonagall knew Katherine Clater. The Wagard student was able to ask two masters of Hogwarts for questions through letters with Charles' recommendation.
Harry saw clearly what the statue on the bed was, but he didn't know what expression to make.
Professor Flivie told the principal: "Abus, I don't think the children can be allowed to patrol any more."
At this time, Percy's face changed and he said, "Now Charles has left, it is Ginny who prepares food for you every day."
Professor McGonagall gritted his teeth and said, "Who is it?"
Harry had no idea about this matter, thinking that he might have been dreaming for so many days, so he stopped thinking about it.
After a long time, Harry saw that the professors seemed to have a result, and asked in a low voice: "Is Percy petrified like that with Mrs. Loris?"
Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall saw Harry awake, but couldn't be happy, and there was something more important to deal with now.
The soup is cooked with milk, pumpkin powder, flour, salt and pepper after the butter is melted, but the pepper is a bit too much.
Harry sat up all of a sudden, watching the principal and professors put the two beds together, and then put the "statue" on it.
However, at this moment, he and Penelo turned into a statue of hugging and kissing each other.
Harry was stunned and asked, "Charles is gone?"
Dumbledore said in a deep voice: "The secret room has indeed been opened again. The biggest problem is not who opened it, but what is inside."
Harry thought that Dobby should have known some key news and mentioned the secret room, but he just didn't say it.
"Mrs. Pomfrey was not willing to prepare food for you, but he said a lot before he convinced Mrs. Pomfrey."
He thought about how to make Dobby say more, and time passed by little by little.
Dumbledore, McGonagall, Frevi and Mrs. Pomfrey walked into the ward together with something like a statue.
Percy said: "I'm going to patrol and come and see you first."
Harry said calmly, "Thank you for coming to see me."
She said with a little trembling: "I found them in front of the mirror on the first floor. It's so terrible. They actually encountered an attack at... this time!"
"I suggest asking the ghosts to help."
To outsiders, he had been asleep all the time, but he had a very long dream, dreaming that he was in a space with all white surroundings and no boundaries.
It was not until just now that a big hand seemed to lift it up and throw it to somewhere that I woke up.
I was walking aimlessly there, and occasionally I could see something in the distance, but it appeared and disappeared from time to time and could not walk in front of me.
Then he told Professor McGonagall and Professor Flivie: "Charles contacted Miss Catherine Clater of Vagadou before leaving, and I received a letter from Miss Clater yesterday, who helped book some Mandela grass,
The antidote will be delivered in January next year.”
The wind outside was getting louder and snowflakes came with the wind. The first heavy snow in 1992 arrived.
After a while, when Harry was about to fall asleep in bed, a sound of footsteps woke him up.
Percy was petrified, and he came here to visit Harry not long ago.
He just nodded, and the food was hot at this time. He lifted the lid and found that the spoon inside was as hot as the milk pumpkin soup.
The professors have also been young. They have seen many things about young people in school for so many years, and they will open their eyes and close their eyes if they don’t cause any death.
Dumbledore didn't answer, just frowned and thought.
Then he recalled what Dubby said just now. Because he had not responded, Dubby said a lot to try to attract his attention.
Harry drank very slowly, and after drinking, he continued to lie on the bed, thinking about what happened these days.
This was the first time Harry saw Professor McGonagall so angry.
Only then did Harry find that there was a silver necklace hanging around his neck, the pendant was a silver egg the size of a thumb, and the pattern on it was Jesus, Tathagata and a text that he couldn't understand.
Percy said what happened these days, looked at the newly bought watch, and said to Harry: "You eat something first and have a good rest. I'll go on patrol. Mrs. Pomfrey has something to do tonight, probably
I won't come back in two hours."
When Percy left, Harry sat on the hospital bed, slowly drinking milk pumpkin soup.
"By the way, he left a few days ago and asked the owl to give you an amulet and a necklace, and Ron put it on."
Professor McGonagall and Professor Frieve breathed a sigh of relief. Although Mandela grass is planted in Hogwarts, it will only mature in June due to climate problems, so the earlier the antidote is, the better.
However, Mrs. Pomfrey looked at the petrified two people on the bed and said with some embarrassment: "But... how should I feed them medicine?"
Percy and Penelo's mouths were tightly pressed together without any gaps, and there was no place to feed them when the potion was ready.
Dumbledore glanced at the two of them again and said, "Put in through his nose."