Harry Potter's Catastrophe

As soon as she arrived at the door of the infirmary, she saw Pansy, a Slytherin, about to lift the curtain of the hospital bed.

There was a patient recuperating inside, so rude interruption was too much, and it was him inside.

"This is none of your business. I'm just asking the people inside where Madam Pomfrey has gone." Pansy said in a bad tone, but it was still important to find Madam Pomfrey.

"Mrs. Pomfrey will be here soon." Hermione saw Malfoy lying on a hospital bed wailing, sounding seriously injured.

"Pomona, what should you pay attention to when planting these pots?" Madam Pomfrey walked with Professor Sprout, with several pots of plants floating around.

"You just need to plant it in a sunny place and water it on time, but you can't pick it in the first month," Sprout said.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, Malfoy is injured, please take a look at it quickly." Pansy stepped forward and pulled Madam Pomfrey to the side of the wailing Malfoy.

"How did you do this?" Pomfrey asked as he inspected it.

"He fell from a height of seven to eight meters. How about it? Can he save his butt?" Pansy said worriedly.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. My butt is not rotten." Madam Pomfrey took out a bottle of painkillers and a small flat ointment. "I didn't get hurt when my butt landed on the ground, it was just that the fall was a bit heavy."

"You will feel better after drinking this. If you want to feel better quickly, just apply this on your buttocks." Madam Pomfrey gave them some ointment and painkillers.

"Oh, by the way, don't fly on broomsticks lately." Madam Pomfrey cast a spell on Malfoy's butt and that was it.

"But it still hurts." Malfoy tried to sit down, but failed.

"You should drink the potion." Pomfrey paid no attention to Malfoy and the others, and kept wailing over this minor injury. Young people nowadays are in really poor health.

"How many times a week do you water it?" Madam Pomfrey came to the window sill. Sprout had already placed the potted herbs.

"Three times." Sprout warned, "Don't pick and mix the herbs in the first month. Severus has some leaves, so you have to take good care of them."

"Yes, I will let you know when the seeds come out." Madam Pomfrey sent Sprout out of the infirmary, and Sprout looked back at the potted herbs.

This was a newly introduced healing herb. Not only had several pots been removed by Snape, but several more had been removed by Pomfrey. There were only four pots in her greenhouse.

"Why are you still here, Mr. Malfoy? It shouldn't hurt so much after drinking the analgesic. Keep your whining quieter." Madam Pomfrey passed by the hospital bed, and Malfoy was still lying on his stomach.

"Hermione, get ready to start." Madam Pomfrey took out the mixing equipment and potions. The mixing of cold medicine was not particularly complicated.

"Oh, okay." Hermione seemed to have just caught a glimpse of the curtain of the hospital bed moving.

Malfoy tried it, and it really didn't hurt that much. It would be better to stay in a dormitory and apply ointment on his buttocks.

"Crabbe, hold Draco." Pansy said. She held one side and asked Crabbe to hold the other. Gal was too helpless.

"Ready to be discharged? It's almost done. Remember to tell the dean." Madam Pomfrey said.

"Professor Snape?" Malfoy and the others didn't understand. Should they tell Dean Snape this? Or does Professor Snape have a way to make him heal faster?

They opened the door thoughtfully and left without closing the door.

Hermione was extremely dedicated to learning and mastered the preparation of cold medicine in less than ten minutes.

During this period, several students with colds came to see them and took Hermione's potion. The effect was good, and Madam Pomfrey planned to train her as an assistant.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, is that hospital bed occupied?" Hermione asked the hospital bed, which still had its curtains drawn. It was closed yesterday and still closed today.

"No one, I just forgot to take it back yesterday," Madam Pomfrey said. "It just so happens that you can help pull it up."

Hermione walked over and opened the curtains completely, and put her hand around the bed.

The corners of Madam Pomfrey's lips curled up. This scene was not seen by Hermione. Carney had already left with Malfoy and the others.

The air outside is indeed different, even the smell is so fresh. Carney strolled around campus incognito, breathing in the fresh air.

Carney watched George rush towards the infirmary holding his stomach, probably taking the newly invented medicine.

He had to go to Professor McGonagall's office first. Madam Pomfrey had asked. Carney walked upstairs slowly, avoiding the passing people, and first found a bathroom to change out of his hospital clothes.

After arriving at the door of the vice principal's office, he listened at the door to make sure there was no one else inside, then he knocked on the door and revealed himself.

"Professor McGonagall."

"Come in." Mag recognized Carney's voice.

"Professor McGonagall, I was discharged from the hospital early. Madam Pomfrey asked me to come over and tell you." Carney was thinking about what excuse to use to return to school.

"Now that Madam Pomfrey has let you go, I have nothing more to say. I will let you know when the gauze you wrapped is removed." Professor McGonagall was busy correcting homework. Many first-year students were just doing homework. Some are really confused in actual operation.

"Then what should I say about the exchange meeting? Should I say it's been postponed, or should I say that I went to the report to see my face." Carney thought about it.

"The latter, please be more honest recently and don't get injured before the exchange meeting." Professor McGonagall warned, "You are more noisy than the Weasley twins this semester."

"Ah haha, I'll pay attention, then I'll go back first." Carney rubbed the back of his head and left the office. It seems that he has been doing a lot more recently.

Of course, after Kani was liberated, he went to the restaurant as soon as possible. He hadn't eaten much in the past two days, and the meals prepared by the infirmary were on the light side.

"Hey Carney, you're back so soon?" Many Gryffindor classmates greeted Carney on the way, because Ron Seamo's big mouth told the story about the Transfiguration Exchange Meeting.

Fortunately, it was only circulated among Gryffindor and not other houses knew about it. I planned to tell it after Carney won the award. I heard that it would be on the Daily Prophet.

"Well, I just went to get to know the way, meet the person in charge there and then come back. I'll go in December." Carney replied with a smile, came to the restaurant and sat down at his seat.

There are still many people in the restaurant on weekends. Although it is not a meal, it is a good place to complete homework. The first is the library.

"Kani, you can't come back from losing so quickly." He only remembered the face of a Gryffindor classmate, but he couldn't name him.

It's very stifling, and Carney really doesn't develop relationships or get to know them. No one in Ravenclawry's class knew anyone, and no one in Hufflepuff's class knew anyone. Only Slytherin, Malfoy, Gore, Crab, and Pansy were the four names.

"I just went to get to know the way, meet the person in charge over there and then come back. The exchange meeting will be in December." Carney said calmly, and as soon as he came he said what the hell I was losing.

If someone he knew well said this, he would take it as a joke, but someone he didn't know very well said it and felt very uncomfortable. However, the classmate made an expression of realization and left.

He didn't want to worry about it, so he took out his wand and started playing with it, making various shapes out of the water in the cup.

This is much more fun than reading a book. I made an ice bird with water and flew over the restaurant, attracting the admiration of a large group of students.

This requires a lot of skill, and it can't be accomplished with just a few years of skill.