Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

After a burst of green light, Harry no longer felt pain. It really didn't hurt anymore. However, his right hand changed from a broken fold to a rubber that seemed to be made of rubber. It could be bent at will because of the All the bones were removed, and I have to say that Owen thought this spell was very fun.

After the treatment failed, the professor immediately covered his face and left. Hagrid, who came over, took Harry to the school hospital. As for Owen, naturally he followed him. He looked at everyone in the crowd. There is nothing lifeless about his face.

"If you send him here early, I can cure him with a spell." Pomfrey, the female head nurse of the school hospital, is a very kind but terrifying witch. After seeing Harry's condition, Pomfrey , almost growling, digging for her potions from the cupboard.

"You can be cured now, right?" Hermione looked at the injured Harry, then at Owen who was aside, and asked the head nurse.

"Of course, it just takes a night to grow bones. Drink it." Pomfrey dug out a jar, poured out the potion inside, and handed it to Harry. The order was extremely strong. This was her terror. Got it.

Mrs. Pomfrey from the school hospital, Mrs. Pince from the library, and Professor McGonagall from Gryffindor are definitely three people who cannot be messed with in Hogwarts. Each of these three has its own characteristics. Mrs. Strawberry does not allow others to destroy books, Professor McGonagall does not like others to violate school rules, and Mrs. Pomfrey likes to force people to drink those unpleasant potions. She must drink them, and she will not even sell the principal's face.

Looking at Harry's expression after drinking the potion, Owen frowned a little. He could feel that the seniors warned him that you should never get sick or injured at school, and if you get sick or injured, you should never come to seek medical treatment yourself. Room, this is not just a matter of potions, but also her nagging anger, why did she hurt herself, why was she so careless, you should have come to me earlier, and other questions!

Under the care of Madam Pomfrey, Harry stayed in the campus hospital, while Owen and others stayed for a certain period of time before being kicked out because she did not allow anyone to disturb the patients' rest, even if they were Same goes for the principal.

"Mrs. Pomfrey is so terrible, we didn't even have a chance to tell Harry." After Hermione came out, she was a little frightened and said with regret.

"It's all that incompetent bastard who caused Harry to end up in the school hospital." Ron gritted his teeth a bit. He was referring to Gilderoy Lockhart, who was also the bastard who took away Harry's bones.

"Ron, you have to be more respectful. He is a professor." Hermione couldn't help but raise her voice an octave after listening to Ron's words. Mr. Lockhart is a professor, and students should not talk about professors like that.

"Isn't it? If it hadn't been for him, Harry wouldn't have stayed in the campus hospital. I know you like him." Ron was very dissatisfied. His words made Hermione blush, and he didn't care after saying that, and left in a hurry. .

"Uh." Owen looked at Ron leaving and couldn't help but blinked. What could this be? Is he jealous?

"This guy..." Hermione looked at Ron's leaving figure, her face turned red, whether from anger or embarrassment.

"Relax, he's just an emotion. He'll be fine after a while. Emotion." Owen looked at the red-faced little girl and couldn't help but press it with his hands. Well, it's an emotion, not jealousy. Does it count as jealousy?

"Okay! Maybe that was just a mistake, don't you think?" Hermione suppressed her restless emotions.

Go and ask Owen for confirmation.

"Are you talking about Professor Lockhart?" Owen raised his eyebrows, green peacock.

"Of course." Hermione tilted her head and looked at Owen, waiting for his comment.

"Maybe it's an accident, but that guy's lessons in class are really not that good. I won't compare him to Professor McGonagall. He can't even compare to Professor Snape. I dislike Professor Snape the most." Class, do you know why, and Professor Lockhart! He shows off himself in almost every class." Owen grinned. He was not an ignorant girl or a middle-aged woman. He really didn't like this peacock. But his stories are pretty good.

"Uh!" Hermione originally hoped to hear some comfort, but after listening to Owen's reasonable words, she couldn't help but blinked. It seemed that Lockhart really didn't teach anything except that damn Cornish elf. I did take a test, but the content of the test was almost entirely from his novels, but his novels were also very good.

"No, Owen, maybe you have to read his book "Walking with Ghouls". He uses..." Hermione came back to her senses, shook her head, and tried hard to correct her consciousness. Lockhart is a A good professor, he just doesn't adapt to the life of a professor, because he turns out to be an author, so accidents are normal, and he is so handsome.

"Hermione, I have read every one of his novels. The content is very real and exciting, but do you know! What is the most important thing about writing novels?" Owen couldn't help but look at the little girl who didn't want to see the reality clearly. Blinking his eyes, he couldn't be fooled by his handsomeness, but his charm was worth it, and it really opened up the minds of fans.

"What is it?" Hermione found countless reasons in her heart and asked Owen along with the words.

"Plot, that is, fantasy. Of course, his novels are not fantasy, but reality, things that really happened in the magical world. But have you ever thought about it, these things may not have been experienced by him personally, but were written based on the materials he searched for. "Yes." Owen slightly poked the peacock's beautiful clothes.

"..." Hermione's eyes suddenly widened when she heard Owen's words, and she looked at him in disbelief. Are you kidding me?

"This may just be my conjecture." Owen looked at the little girl with wide eyes and couldn't help but spread his arms. It's really hard to persuade such a charming fan. Forget it, it's none of his business.

"No, maybe not." Hermione turned her head twice. Owen's statement seemed to make sense. The plot of the novel might come from other people's events, and this guy used it on himself. Then This guy is a liar.

"Maybe!" Owen blinked. After this halo fades, if the fanboy turns to black, I'm afraid it will be serious.

"I'll go find out. If that's the case, there must be wizards who have had such experiences." The more Hermione thought about it, the more likely it was, but everything still depends on evidence. Sometimes Gryffindors are still very stubborn, and they don't have the heart of the Yellow River. Immortal.

"Well, don't run around in the school recently, Hermione. You have to know that the matter in the Chamber of Secrets is not over yet." Listening to Hermione's words, Owen's eyebrows jumped and he found a yarn. All the memories related to the wizards were wiped out. That thing was deleted with a memory charm.

"Secret room?" Hermione came to her senses after hearing Owen's words, exclaimed, turned around and ran away.

"Hey, where are you going?" Owen looked at Hermione and couldn't help but feel confused, and quickly chased after her. (To be continued.)