HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till closed her eyes to hide the tears in her eyes, but in the quiet campus hospital, the sound of her sniffing was particularly clear.

Professor Snape, who had barely slept in the next bed, said coldly: "Miss Emery, even if you don't want to sleep, please take pity on your Potions Professor and let me have a quiet morning so that I can replenish my sleep. ?"

Till's sniffing movement paused. She really didn't notice that there was someone lying on the hospital bed on the right, and she didn't even notice that that person was Professor Snape.

Teal didn't have much memory of her brief awakening a few hours ago. She only remembered Madam Pomfrey comforting her with a few words, and then she seemed to drink a glass of water, and then she fell into a groggy dream.

For the first time, she became acutely aware of the pain of being a prophet.

Before becoming a prophet, she imagined that becoming a prophet could predict the future and control the destiny that others did not know. But after becoming a prophet, she was always entangled in the tragic future.

Secretly, she had been telling herself to cheer up and work hard to change, but it was far more difficult than she imagined if she really wanted to take action.

Till opened her mouth, wanting to say thank you to Professor Snape. She still remembered that when she was caught in a magic riot in the magic center, it was Professor Snape who risked his life to save her.

But just as Till was about to speak, he was blocked by Professor Snape who looked sideways: "Oh, I forgot, Miss Emery is now a 'mute'."

Thiel:…

The reason why he became mute and couldn't speak for a long time was not Professor Snape.

"Severus!" Madam Pomfrey got up just in time, and heard Professor Snape's words as soon as she came out. She was so angry that she ran over and glared at Professor Snape, "Have you forgotten what I said before?"

Care more about her, love her more, and you can't say she's angry with her... Professor Snape snorted impatiently, turned his head in a direction, ignored Madam Pomfrey, and didn't want to look at Till anymore.

Oh, when he wants to talk.

Madam Pomfrey values ​​her patients the most - especially the injured little wizards, so even if Professor Snape is injured and unable to move, she is more partial to Tyr who looks pitiful from the sidelines.

Seeing Till, who was pale and confused as he lay on the bed, Madam Pomfrey held her chest and leaned over with concern: "Good boy, do you want something to eat?"

As soon as Madam Pomfrey finished asking, Tyr's stomach whined with hunger. Even though he was exhausted, Tyr couldn't help but blush at this moment and nodded gently to Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey gently helped her up, turned around and walked out of the campus hospital. After a while, she brought back a tray of food - not only Teal's food, but also Professor Snape's and her own food.

Professor Snape climbed up from the hospital bed with difficulty. As long as he didn't bend over, he would hardly feel the pain in his back: "How long will it take for my injury to heal?"

"You will be seriously injured for at least a week." Madam Pomfrey placed a plate of sandwiches on the small table in front of Professor Snape. "But this will not affect your classes and work. As long as you remember to take your medicine on time, Don't press it on your back, it won't be a big problem."

Of course, Professor Snape was not only injured on his back, but also on his arms, sides of his face, legs, and even the insteps of his feet, but they were not as deep as his back.

Except for Professor Snape's back, which has not yet healed, the wounds elsewhere have slowly healed under the influence of special potions.

Professor Snape didn't eat much all day yesterday. He spent lunch and dinner lying down in the school hospital. He didn't force himself to hold on anymore, took the plate and started eating.

After just a few bites, Professor Snape frowned and looked at Madam Pomfrey: "Since the problem is not big, why didn't you ask me to go back and rest last night?"

"Forgot?" Madam Pomfrey had just poured a glass of strawberry juice for Tyr, and smiled sheepishly when she heard this, "Your injury is not as severe as Tyr's. Just nurse it back slowly, and I'll just forget about it."

Madam Pomfrey said she was sorry, but Professor Snape saw that she clearly meant it. Taking a deep breath, Professor Snape didn't look at Mrs. Pomfrey's interested eyes. After finishing the sandwich, he went back to the office.

Madam Pomfrey did not ask him to stay and get the medicine. Anyway, many potions in the school hospital were made by Professor Snape. When he needed medicine, he could just boil it himself.

The potions currently stored in the school hospital have lost some of their potency, and may not be as effective as those freshly brewed by Professor Snape.

Till devoured three sandwiches and drank two glasses of strawberry juice, which was more than double her usual amount. However, she did not feel full after eating, but felt a sense of solid satisfaction.

She sat back on the soft pillow behind her, dazed in a daze.

Madam Pomfrey did not disturb her. After having breakfast herself, she took out a few plates and placed them on the table by the door.

The house elves will come and collect them.

After breakfast time at Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore and the serious Professor McGonagall came to the school hospital with a smile.

"Tier, I'm glad you're awake. Are you feeling unwell?" Professor Dumbledore was wearing a dark purple wizard's robe today. It was rare that there were no stars on the robe, and it was so clean that it caught people's attention.

Till smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Professor Dumbledore frowned, and Mrs. Pomfrey immediately explained: "Teal's throat is a little injured and he can't speak recently."

"Then you need to take a good rest." Professor Dumbledore sighed pitifully. He thought that Tier was pretending to be fine by not speaking, but he didn't expect that there was something wrong with his throat.

Professor McGonagall placed a bag next to Till. Under her serious expression, it was not difficult for Till to see the concern in her eyes: "Your friends asked me to transfer this to you. In the past few days, we need to ensure that you of rest.”

Therefore, even if Bill and the others knew that Till had woken up, Madam Pomfrey would not be able to let them in.

But why was it handed over by Professor McGonagall and not Madam Pomfrey?

Till tilted his head and opened the bag curiously. He found several cards and several small bags of snacks inside, and there seemed to be a thick book at the bottom.

Till was the first to take out the book and read it, and found that the book, which was thicker than his fist, was exactly the book "Werewolves and Wizards: Grudges in the Magical World for Thousands of Years" that he had said some time ago that he wanted to borrow from the library. and Revealed”.

A book that has something to do with Wolfsbane Potion, but more about werewolves. It was newly added to the library at the beginning of this year's school year, so Thiel hasn't had time to read it yet.

Yes, her good friends were worried that she would be bored here, so they even brought her entertainment tools. Tier smiled warmly, and the heavy weight in his heart lightened at this moment.

Seeing that Tire was in a better mood, Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Professor Dumbledore took a step forward and said, "Tyr, this may make you uncomfortable, but... maybe you would like to share with us the future you see?"

Madam Pomfrey had left voluntarily just now, and Professor McGonagall did not show any surprise at this moment because of Professor Dumbledore's advance notice.