Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 109 Special Contribution Award to the School

Chapter 109 Special Contribution Award to the School

Although Kyle repeatedly assured that he was fine, Professor McGonagall insisted on sending him to the school hospital.

Although Madam Pomfrey didn't find any injuries on Kyle, after hearing what happened, she insisted on letting Kyle stay here for one night.

After Professor McGonagall left, Madam Pomfrey took out a bottle from the cabinet and poured a large glass of light blue potion for Kyle.

"Drink it!"

Lying on the hospital bed, Kyle said with a bitter face, "No, no need, Madam Pomfrey."

How to say the school hospital's medicine, the effect is very good, but also very difficult to drink.

Cedric drank a refreshing potion when he had a cold last time. In his words, that thing was like washing pot water that had been exposed to the sun for three days. It required great perseverance just to swallow it.

Kyle doesn't want to drink pot water.

Moreover, his most serious injury now is a tooth mark on his arm. In this case, there is no need to drink medicine at all.

But Madam Pomfrey didn't listen at all. She stood there and said in a stern tone: "This potion can help you recover your energy and strength quickly. You must drink it up, otherwise you won't be able to leave the hospital!"

Hearing that he could not be discharged from the hospital, Kyle's face instantly collapsed.

The school hospital is the place where Hogwarts has the most say. Even if Dumbledore comes, he has to listen to Madam Pomfrey, and he dare not say a word.

If Madam Pomfrey doesn't let Kyle leave the hospital, then he really won't be able to leave, and it doesn't matter who comes.

Kyle picked up the cup and resignedly finished the potion.

"Ton ton ton..."

The taste is really not very good, but it is better than the refreshing agent. It belongs to the pot water that has been in the sun for a day.

After drinking the potion, Madam Pomfrey left.

Kyle was lying on the bed, and he didn't know if he was too tired or because of the effect of the potion. He only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and he fell asleep soon.

I don't know how long I slept this time, and in a daze, Kyle only felt that there was always a rustling sound in his ears.

It's like someone is eating.

Um, something to eat?

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little hungry... and this feeling became more and more obvious.

Kyle raised his eyelids with difficulty, the sun was a little dazzling, and it took him a while to get used to it.

In front of him was the ceiling of the school hospital, and... the smiling face of Albus Dumbledore.

"Good afternoon, Kyle," said Dumbledore vaguely, who seemed to be munching on something, with an open box of Bibi's Beans next to him.

Kyle, who woke up, quickly figured out the situation in front of him.

The greatest white wizard in front of him, the headmaster of Hogwarts, was actually eating his snacks!

"There is really no room for the table." Dumbledore seemed to guess what Kyle was thinking, and said with a smile: "And I suggest you better not eat this box, I ate three, all of which tasted bad. I think they probably made a mistake."

"Principal, you can try that golden brown one." Kyle said subconsciously, then turned his head and glanced at the table, where all kinds of snacks were piled up like a hill.

And it's not just one, I don't know who it is, moved the table next to the hospital bed, and there is also a mountain of snacks piled on it.

"It's all gifts from your friends. I suspect they probably bought out Honeydukes." Dumbledore said with a smile, and put the bean Kyle mentioned into his mouth.

"Oh, it's champagne...it's a rare taste."

"Principal, how long have I been asleep?"

"Three more hours and it will be a whole day," said Dumbledore.

Kyle sat up from the bed and moved his stiff neck.

I didn't expect that after sleeping for so long, it was already the afternoon of the next day, no wonder I felt hungry... Wait!the next afternoon?

"Headmaster, a Quidditch match."

"Unfortunately, you missed it," said Dumbledore. "But Hufflepuff won. They think a Quidditch trophy will make you feel better faster, and you will have a lot of momentum in the game."

"Damn Oren!" Kyle thumped the pillow angrily. What he was looking forward to most was this game.

"Speaking of Oren... Kyle, do you know why he's bothering you?"

"He said it was because of my dad," Kyle said.

"But as far as I know." Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed, "Twelve years ago, if it wasn't for Chris, Oren would have died at the hands of the Death Eaters. It was your father who saved him. Life."

"It's impossible. If my father saved Oren, then why would he do this, to avenge his kindness?"

Kyle said affirmatively: "He really wanted to kill me at the time. If the centaur hadn't arrived in time, he would even have used the Killing Curse on me."

"This is indeed a bit unpredictable. I'm afraid only Oren himself knows the reason." Dumbledore said softly: "But he has already run away, and it is not easy to catch a troubadour."

"The troubadour?"

"Yes." Dumbledore explained: "After that narrow escape, he left here for France, and began to travel the world as a troubadour.

As for when he got involved in smuggling magical beasts, I don't know. "

"Then why did he come to Hogwarts?" Kyle wondered, "Is it just to kill me?"

"Of course not, child." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "I learned that the Ministry of Magic received an anonymous report letter in mid-August, which detailed the routes of action of those smugglers.

Thinking about it now, the sender was probably Oren, that's why he applied to me for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professorship two months in advance.

But I also don't understand why he did this, maybe he wanted to use Hogwarts to avoid some things, or maybe it was because of his lack of money, or other reasons, troubadours are always so elusive. "

After listening to Dumbledore's words, Kyle found that he could not understand Oren more and more. All he could do was grow a little biting kale, and when he saw Oren next time, invite him to come A botanical bath.

In any case, it was a fact that he almost got in his hands, and it was the first time he had suffered such a big loss.

Kyle had already decided that a hundred biting kale would be a gift for Oren.

"Now let's change our mood and say something happy."

Dumbledore said briskly: "Because you were not in danger, you used your broomstick to successfully send Connor Prince out of the Forbidden Forest at the most dangerous time, and you faced two dark wizards alone in order to buy her time. For your noble spirit, we unanimously decided to give you a special contribution award to the school."

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