After assigning a series of tasks, Dumbledore and a group of teachers returned to the Quidditch field to preside over the award ceremony for the Triwizard Tournament.
Madam Pomfrey and Margaery also returned to the ward, bringing a lot of potions with them.
Luofu looked at the bottles and jars and couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you need so many potions?"
"The injuries on your body were caused by seven or eight kinds of magic. Of course, you need a variety of magic potions to be used together."
Madam Pomfrey held the bottles in her arms and walked to the console, while giving instructions:
"Margaery, you come and clean Rolf's wound, and I'll prepare the medicine."
Margery sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Luolf up and down, smiled at him and said:
"Should I help you take it off, or should you take it off yourself? It's inconvenient for you to be injured now, so I suggest you choose the former."
"Don't worry." Margaery licked her lips charmingly, "When I take off your clothes, I will be very gentle and won't hurt you."
Luofu shook his head like a rattle. "I'll do it myself!"
He quickly took off his robe, revealing the bottom layer underneath. When he was about to continue taking off his clothes, he found Gabrielle staring at him intently.
Rolf had no choice but to stop and ask: "Gabriel, why are you still here? The Triwizard Tournament is over, aren't you going to see your sister?"
Gabrielle sat on the edge of the bed, gently swaying her legs, and said, "My parents are here, so it's okay if I go later."
"I'm going to take off my clothes. It's not convenient for you here, and I'm covered in blood, which will scare you."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of blood!" Gabrielle grinned:
"I want to study medical care, and Madam Pomfrey promised me that I can observe it here."
"..."
Seeing that Gabrielle refused to leave, Luof had no choice but to take off his shirt.
Margery sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped the blood off his body with a soft cloth, revealing many deep wounds.
After Madam Pomfrey prepared the medicine, she helped Rolf apply it while smacking her lips and complaining that the Triwizard Tournament was too dangerous and the teachers were too incompetent.
After smearing the wound, Madam Pomfrey began to apply a bandage to Rolf, and she really had to do it with Gabrielle.
"That's enough, that's enough. Now bring the bandage. Apply the ointment first, then wrap the bandage, and tie it tightly, otherwise the blood will seep out..."
Under the direction of Madam Pomfrey, Gabrielle carefully wrapped the bandage. Although she was a little fussy, there was generally no problem.
In the end, she also imitated Shirley's technique of tying bandages on magical creatures and tied many bows on Rolf, leaving him speechless.
After finishing all this, Madam Pomfrey held a large bottle in her hand with the label "Marrow Washing and Bone Removing" on it.
"Drink again in an hour," she said, pouring out a large cup of steaming water and handing it to Luo Fu. "As long as you drink it on time, you will definitely not have scars on your body."
Luofu took the potion and only took a small sip before spitting it out. He said angrily:
"Why does it taste so bad?"
"The potion prepared by Professor Snape." Madam Pomfrey explained concisely.
"..."
Well, as we all know... the potions brewed by Snape will add some strange things to make the taste worse without affecting the potency.
This may be his way of retaliating against society after Lily was taken away by James.
But even so, Luofu could only drink it bravely.
At this time, there was a noise at the door, the door to the ward was opened, and a large group of students squeezed in.
The visitors included not only students from Hufflepuff and the other three houses, but also students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang... they all came to see Rolf after hearing that he was injured.
Hundreds of young wizards crowded the corridors, and there were even prefects among them. They worked hard to maintain order and let everyone line up and avoid crowding to avoid stampedes.
Madam Pomfrey was dumbfounded. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed over with a roar and shouted:
"This child is injured and needs to rest now! Get out! Get out! Get out of here! Don't come in again!"
As one of the top three most intimidating witches in Hogwarts, her majesty is comparable to that of Professor McGonagall, so she should not be underestimated.
The students dispersed in a hurry, and even Margaery and Gabrielle were driven away by Madam Pomfrey.
So, Luo Fu was the only one left in the ward. He closed his eyes and began to take a rest.
During this period, Madam Pomfrey brought a second cup of potion, but it was too bitter. He took half of it and put it on the bedside table.
After a while, Rolf suddenly noticed the sound of slight footsteps. He opened his eyes and saw a hazy shadow in the darkness.
The shadow came from a girl. She walked to the bedside with light steps, carefully lifted the quilt with extremely slight movements, and leaned over to check on Rolf's injury.
A stream of moonlight streamed in through the gap between the windows and fell on the girl's cheek, making her skin as smooth as jade and faintly flowing with brilliance.
Luo Fu looked at the charming girl who was as bright as winter snow, and felt a little lost for a moment.
After a long time, he gently called out: "Shirley, why are you here?"
Shirley raised her head, with tears in her eyes, which were even hazier than the black lake filled with mist all year round. She said in a trembling voice:
"I heard from Gabri that you were seriously injured and there was blood all over your body..."
"Don't listen to her bluffing you, it's just a minor injury."
Luofu stretched out his hand, touched the ponytail girl's head, gently wiped away her tears with his thumb, and said with a soft smile:
"Shouldn't Ravenclaw College be holding a grand celebration ceremony for you now? You are the first champion of the Triwizard Tournament after it was suspended for two hundred years."
"I said you were injured and wanted to come to the school hospital to visit you, so Professor Flitwick allowed me to come." Shirley whispered:
"Besides, the championship should have been yours."
"What's yours and mine, does it matter which one of us takes it?" Luofu smiled nonchalantly.
He struggled to sit up, and Shirley quickly supported the boy and put a pillow behind him to make him as comfortable as possible.
Shirley saw the potion on the table and wondered, "Is this your medicine?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes." Luo Fu nodded and said, "I thought it was bitter, so I just left it alone and didn't drink it."
Shirley pursed her lips slightly, frowned and said, "If you don't take medicine, how will your injuries heal?"
"But it's really painful." Luofu said with a grimace.
"Good medicine tastes bitter." Shirley comforted her softly: "After drinking the medicine, eat some honey candy, so that you won't feel the bitterness."
Luofu nodded helplessly and reached for the potion. He used his left hand, because his right hand was not only bandaged, but also had an unhealed wound and was not very flexible.
The girl with the ponytail had already picked up the bowl first and said softly: "Lie down and I'll feed you."
"There's no need to do this, I'm not a child." Although Luo Fei said this, he still leaned back honestly and leaned against the pillow again.
Shirley took the medicine bowl, took a spoonful and blew it to cool, then handed it to Luo Fu's mouth and said warmly:
"So...Voldemort is resurrected?"
"That's right." Rolf took a sip of the potion and swallowed it with difficulty. "You already know what happened tonight?"
Shirley hummed softly, "After the game, Gabrielle found me, Hermione and Fleur and told them what happened in the Black Cemetery."
"After Voldemort is resurrected, Death Eaters will definitely move more frequently than before." Rolf warned:
"It's okay that Fleur and Gabrielle are in France. You and Hermione are in England. You must be careful in the future. I have killed so many Death Eaters. They can't kill me, but they may cause trouble for you."
"I remember."
Shirley scooped up another spoonful of magic potion and handed it to Rove's mouth. Seeing his frown, she couldn't help but ask:
"Is it really so painful?"
"It's really bitter. Snape must have added gall and coptis in it." Rolf said pitifully, "If you don't believe me, try it."
Shirley actually held the bowl and took a big sip of the potion. Just when Rolf was about to ask how he felt, the girl leaned over and kissed his lips.
Both of their throats were shaking slightly.
After a while, Shirley let go of Luo Fei, lowered her head and asked softly:
"Is it still bitter?"
Luofu swallowed the potion bit by bit. He stretched out a finger and lifted the ponytail girl's soft chin. He saw the blush on her cheeks and the slight trembling of her eyelashes.
He wiped her lips with his fingers and said softly:
