Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 137

"What's wrong with me?" Ron slumped on the ground and wondered at the two of them. "Is there something on my face?"

"Don't let him eat that chocolate. Harry, my cure is temporary," Hilbert said.

"Lala gave it to me, it's delicious."

"Who... who is called La... La?" Hilbert asked.

"do not know."

"Harry, I can't stand it, I can't think of her!" said Ron hoarsely.

Hilbert walked over and took a piece of chocolate that fell on the ground and put it on his nose to smell it.

"The powerful love potion is quite sufficient, but my antidote won't work. Take him to Professor Slughorn." Hilbert greeted.

"Give me back my dick!" Ron suddenly jumped up and punched Hilbert, as if he mistook the chocolate for the dick.

I saw Hilbert hit hard on his right ear.He shook his head twice and turned his head. Ron had just retracted his fist, his face was contorted with anger, and he was about to hit again.Harry instinctively took out his wand, and the spell jumped into his mind without thinking: Fuchsia!

Ron yelled, and his heels were jerked up again.He hangs helplessly upside down in the air, his robes drooping down.

"Why is that?" Hilbert roared.

"You insulted her, Silva! You're going to take my lesbian!" Ron yelled, blood welling up to his head and turning purple.

"Who are you talking about?" said Harry, feeling more and more that the conversation had completely lost its mind.

"Lavender Brown," Ron said softly, his whole face lit up, as if illuminated by a ray of the purest sunlight.

The two looked at each other for nearly a minute before Harry said, "It's a joke, right? You're kidding."

"I think... Harry, I think I love her," said Ron in a strange voice.

"I said what's going on with Hermione these days? It turns out that she caused the trouble!" Harry suddenly realized.

"what happened?"

"Ron had a Quidditch match the other day, and I lied to him that he had put some Felix Felicia in his water, and then he won and kissed Lavender in front of the Gryffindors at night."

"It seems that this Lavender has always "liked" Ron."

"Harry! You said Lavender? Harry—you know her? Can you introduce me?"

Harry stared at Ron who was hanging upside down, stared at the face with infinite longing now, and held back a strong smile, "Okay, let me introduce you." Harry turned his mind and said, "I Just let you down, okay?"

"She's in Slughorn's office," Harry said confidently, leading him towards the door.

"Why is she there?" Ron hurried to follow, asking anxiously.

"Oh, she's taking Potions lessons with him," Harry said nonsense.

"Maybe I can apply to go to bed with her?" said Ron eagerly.

"You'll see Lavender soon, she said she likes you very much." Hilbert said, patting Ron on the shoulder.

The two were still worried that Slughorn was having breakfast, but they knocked once and the door opened.He wore a green velvet dressing gown and a nightcap of the same color, and was still sleepy.

"Get out of here if you're here to discuss that!" Slughorn remembered that!
"Sorry, Professor, that's not the case anymore, look at him." Hilbert pointed to Ron behind him.

"What's up with him?"

"Powerful love potion!"

"Professor, I'm sorry to bother you," said Harry as quietly as possible, and Ron tiptoed, trying to look past Slughorn into the room, "but my friend Ron took the Love Potion by mistake, would you give Does he have an antidote? I would have taken him to Madam Pomfrey, but we can't buy Weasley's Wizard's Wheezes, so, you know... it would be embarrassing to ask..."

"Oh, well, come in, come in," Slughorn said mercifully, "I've got the essentials in my bag, the antidote is easy..."

"I thought you had the antidote for him, Harry, aren't you a potions expert?" asked Slughorn.

"I panicked at the time, and the antidote Hilbert prepared was just a general antidote. Besides, it's better to find a professional to understand the antidote!"

Ron staggered and hugged Professor Slughorn and said, "Hey! Honey, would you like a drink? ⅴ"

"It seems that you are right."

Hilbert pushed Ron down on the sofa, and Ron was still giggling there.

Ron said eagerly, "How do I look?"

"Very handsome," said Slughorn, handing Ron a glass of the clear liquid. "Drink it, it's tonic and keeps you calm when she comes."

"Great." Ron said impatiently, gulping down the antidote.

Three people watched him.For a moment Ron looked at them with a grin, and then, very slowly, his grin faded to utter horror.

"Back to normal?" Harry asked with a smile, and Slughorn chuckled.

"Thank you very much, Professor."

"You're welcome, boy, you're welcome," said Slughorn, and Ron sank into the armchair next to him, frostbitten. "Spirit, that's what he needs right now," continued Slughorn, hurrying to a table laden with drinks. "I've got butterbeer, wine, and a last bottle of oak-aged honey. Wine... um... why don't we open it up and celebrate Mr Weasley's birthday? Nothing beats the pain of disillusionment like a good glass of wine..."

"Come on," said Slughorn, handing Harry Hilbert and Ron each a glass of mead, holding up their glasses, "Happy Birthday, Ralph—"

"—Ron—" Harry whispered.

But Ron didn't seem to hear the toast, and had already poured the wine into his mouth and swallowed it.

For a second, almost a heartbeat, Harry felt something was terribly wrong, and Slughorn didn't seem to notice.

"—wish you more—"

"Ron!" Hilbert called.

Ron dropped his glass and tried to get up from his chair, but fell over.His limbs convulsed violently, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes protruded.

"Professor!" Harry yelled, "Just figure it out!"

But Slughorn seemed petrified.Ron was twitching, breathing hard, his skin starting to turn blue.

"Detox... Detox from the bezoar! Quick, Harry! Get the bezoar!" Hilbert said as he pressed on Ron.

Harry passed a low table, rushed to Slughorn's opened medicine pack, and pulled out bottles and cans.Ron's horrible gurgling breathing filled the room.Finally found it - the kidney-shaped stone that Slughorn had taken away in Potions class.He ran back to Ron, pried open his mouth, and shoved the bezoar into his mouth.Ron trembled violently, Gululu took a deep breath, and his body became limp.

At night, the school hospital was very quiet, with the curtains drawn and the lights on.Only Ron lived in this hospital bed.Harry, Hermione and Ginny were all sitting next to him.They waited outside the door all day, trying to look inside whenever someone went in or out.Madam Pomfrey did not let them in until eight o'clock.Fred and George arrived at ten past eight. "So, all in all, Ron had a bad birthday," said Fred.

"Hilbert has gone to find Professor McGonagall, why hasn't he come back yet?"

"Here we come! We come!" Hilbert pushed open the door of the medical room and said.Followed by Principal Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Slughorn, and Lara who came to ask questions——Lavender Brown.

"My little Luoluo! How are you doing?"

"Shut up! You silly girl! You almost killed him!" shouted Hermione.

"I'm his girlfriend! He needs me!"

"Er-min-er," Ron said suddenly hoarsely.

"..." Lavender suddenly cried and ran out.

"What the hell is going on? Potter!"

Harry repeated the story he had told it like a hundred times.

"...then I shoved the bezoar up his throat, and he breathed a little easier, and Slughorn ran to call for someone, and McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey came and carried Ron here. They think he'll be all right. Madam Pomfrey says he'll be here for another week or two . . . keep taking rue."

"My God, thanks to Hilbert for thinking of the bezoar," George whispered. "It's a good thing there's one in the house," said Harry, feeling cold at the thought of what would happen if he didn't find the little rock.

Hermione let out a barely audible sob.She's been very quiet all day.Just now she rushed to the entrance of the school hospital with a pale face and asked Harry what was going on. After that, she hardly participated in the repeated discussions between Harry and Ginny about how Ron was poisoned. She just gritted her teeth and stood by with a look of fear , until at last they were allowed to go in and see him.

"I have identified it, the poison is in the wine." Taoist Lingxu walked in with the wine bottle and said.

"What's the matter with the wine, Horace?" Dumbledore asked.

"A gift, I received it yesterday. Let me pass it on to you."

"Who?"

"Nobody. I didn't know it would happen!"

"Let's all go out, Hermione, you stay with Ron well."

News of Ron's poisoning spread quickly the next day, but not as much as Katie's injury, and everyone seemed to think it might have been an accident, since he was in the potions master's room and took the antidote right away, nothing serious hinder.In fact, Gryffindor students are generally more concerned with the Quidditch game against Hufflepuff, and many would like to see the team's Chaser Zacharias Smith punished for playing against Hufflepuff. Leitlin's opening game was so badly commented.

Hilbert was notified by Taoist Lingxu that he was selected as the goalkeeper and captain of Slytherin, in charge of the duel with Ravenclaw.Fully responsible for the selection of personnel.

After a week of sorting out, Draco Malfoy, Astoria Greengrass, Timo Rozier, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Knott, Daphne and other thirteen candidates were selected The people on the list, Draco became the Chaser.

(End of this chapter)