This bloody scene, coupled with Darren's miserable state, deepened everyone's impression.

Slytherin killed someone!

Slytherin's Greengrass killed someone!

… …

Madam Pomfrey was startled by Becky's appearance.

When she felt the train shaking, she started checking each carriage for injured people.

Later, she heard that Slytherin had killed someone and thought it was an internal Slytherin conflict.

She never expected that Darren would be the one in trouble.

"Oh, my child, who shot you? Luckily, I'm here, or you would have died if you were with Muggles!"

Madam Pomfrey waved her wand and said angrily.

Why is such a good child always getting hurt?

"A werewolf shot him, but I already killed it!"

Becky pursed her lips and said.

Looking at Darren's wound, she clenched her fist.

She said this guy was a little idiot, and he still thought she was wrong.

Ha, what normal person would constantly take the fall for others?

Thinking of the boy's fervent gaze, as if he were looking at a treasure, Becky suddenly understood everything.

This boy likes her!

That's right, only liking her would make him save her from death twice.

If this isn't love, then what is?

But… …

It's impossible!

The Greengrass family would never agree to her marrying a Muggle… an ordinary little wizard.

Besides, she's already 16, and this little brat is only eleven.

They're so far apart in age.

When he grows up, maybe he won't like her anymore.

Becky found countless reasons for herself why they couldn't be together, then forced herself to look at Darren with cold eyes.

"Consider that I owe you another life, I will repay it!"

"Don't think that just because you saved me again, you can climb up to the Greengrass family."

"Some people are not for you to dream about, I advise you to behave yourself!"

"… …"

Becky whispered in Darren's ear, but Darren didn't hear a word.

He was excitedly watching Madam Pomfrey heal his wound.

The healing in the wizarding world is obviously much better than in ordinary hospitals.

Madam Pomfrey only took a dozen minutes to deal with the wound on his back, although the wound had already healed a lot when Becky brought him here.

Maybe if he waited a little longer, he would have recovered completely.

"The bullet has been removed, drink the potion."

Madam Pomfrey handed him a bottle of potion, like the one Snape brought last time.

"Well, if you don't want to spend your first days at school in the hospital wing, then drink it!"

Madam Pomfrey stared at Darren sternly, obviously needing him to drink it on the spot.

Darren's head ached as soon as he saw the potion. He slept for three days after drinking a bottle last time, missing nine temporary missions. He really didn't want to drink it.

"Don't worry, child, at worst you'll sleep for another three days. Maybe this will remind you to cherish your body!"

Madam Pomfrey's tone was a little unhappy. This child was really hovering on the edge of death every time, which she, as a doctor, couldn't stand by and watch.

"Quickly, drink it, don't test a doctor's patience!"

Chapter 42 Poison?

Before Madam Pomfrey was about to force-feed him, Darren finally took the initiative to drink the potion.

It was indeed the kind that Snape had brought last time.

It tasted good and was extremely effective.

After he drank the potion, Madam Pomfrey checked his body again with her wand and said with a smile:

"Alright, child, you can leave the hospital wing now. Of course, you can stay here if you want."

"No, no, that's too much of a waste of medical resources!"

Darren quickly rejected the invitation.

If he stayed in the hospital, how would he earn Saintly Points?

When he returned to the carriage, the blood stains and everything had been cleaned up.

Even the werewolf didn't know where it had been taken. Anyway, the carriage was empty.

He subconsciously looked at the corner.

A little loli had been lying there before.

Now she was gone too.

"Don't bother looking, in this kind of situation, Slytherins will choose to protect themselves first."

Becky took out a cup from her luggage, then tapped it with her wand, and a strange green liquid appeared inside.

"Drink it!"

She pushed the cup of liquid towards Darren.

Darren looked at her in confusion.

Did she want him to die?

"It's poison, you'll die of intestinal rupture if you drink it!"

Becky snorted.

Darren was relieved, it should be fine.

However, he still asked the system when he picked it up.

[Ding, Greengrass family's secret healing potion, with effects such as replenishing blood and accelerating healing]

Uh, this girl is indeed tsundere.

Darren tilted his head back and drank it all.

Surprisingly, it wasn't bitter.

He didn't expect the potions in the wizarding world to be so delicious.

Becky was stunned.

She thought she would need to threaten him a little, or even explain what the potion was, before Darren would drink it.

Who knew that she said it was poison, and Darren just drank it like that.

Did he believe that she wouldn't poison him, or… …

The word 'love' is really harmful.

She was silent for a while before looking at Darren.

This little brat looked much better now, at least the pale cheeks he had before because of the injury had all disappeared.

Replaced by rosy cheeks and bright, sparkling green eyes.

A strand of red hair stubbornly stuck up, making people involuntarily want to touch it.

Uh, the little brat is quite cute.

It's just… …

"You should be able to understand what I said to you in the hospital wing!"

Becky said solemnly.

She didn't want this little brat to fall in love with her.

Life only comes once, and he shouldn't use his life to do these things.

What's more, even if he gave his life many times, she could never become his lover.

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