[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

St. Mungo's, Second Floor, Biohazard Unit.

"I think I'm better at this kind of thing..." the young man lying on the hospital bed complained.

The little girl beside the hospital bed quickly interrupted him: "Both arms are covered with casts, are you planning to cast a spell on me with your feet?"

"Ahem... When I didn't say it, what did Snape say?"

The little girl frowned: "The professor said he was not sure. He said that my memory was very strange. Legilimency went straight ahead and there was a large chaotic area, and then went deeper, but was stopped by something. It's like it's coming to an end."

"It really depends on me," the man on the bed shook his head and said triumphantly, "I'll show you when I get better. I dare not say anything else. I'm the best at spelling memory."

The little girl gave him a blank look: "I asked the doctor just now, and he said that the basilisk's venom has not yet been prepared with an antidote, waiting for you? I don't know if I can be discharged from the hospital next month?"

The man suddenly became ashamed.

The little girl glanced outside the door and stood up: "You have guests, I'll go first." She opened the door, and the Weasleys stood outside.They greeted each other and turned sideways to make way for the entrance.

She took the elevator up to the fourth floor - Potions and Plant Poisoning.As soon as she went up, she couldn't help but hold her breath, the air was filled with a strange smell, and the patients without beds were sitting in the corridor, which looked much weirder than the situation on the second floor—at least there would be no people on the second floor who were covered in sweat. People with green speech bubbles.

She took a deep breath and asked a patient with red skin who seemed to be sane, "Excuse me, do you know which office Dr. Green is in?" The man pointed to the most crowded section of the corridor , then say nothing.

Dr. Green is one of the best doctors in St. Mungo's. He is very good at solving potion poisoning, so there must be a large number of people.She sat outside patiently and waited until lunchtime before the patients dispersed.

Dr. Green also came out of the office. She was about 40 years old and looked a little sleepy.

"Dr. Green, hello, I'm Christo McMillan, and I want to ask you something."

Dr. Green said impatiently: "Miss, it's off-duty time now. I have something to do. In the afternoon..." She suddenly took a step back, her face showing horror, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Kerry Stowe McMillan?"

That girl was Christo, she nodded slightly: "It's the Christo you were thinking of. Dr. Green, it happens that I'm going to have lunch too, why don't we go together."

Before recovering, Dr. Green muttered to himself, "Isn't Miss McMillan's family dead?"

Christo nodded with a smile: "Yes, but I came back to life. Today I came here for this matter, and wanted to ask about the situation back then. After I woke up, I almost forgot about it. You probably know me Mother's character, this kind of thing only scares me, and she doesn't want to tell me. I just came to visit Mr. Lockhart in the hospital today, so I came over curiously and asked, can you tell me?"

When Dr. Green heard Lockhart's name, his face suddenly softened. Seeing Christo's innocent face and big eyes full of curiosity, he let go: "This is not a secret."

One day five years ago, the McMillan couple suddenly appeared in St. Mungo's with their daughter in their arms. They said it was because the McMillan family had been white wizards for generations, and the magic passed down by the family was mostly healing. If they couldn't solve it, It must be very tricky, and their appearance is naturally shocking.At that time, Christo was taken to the emergency room, and three doctors from the Potions Department were helpless. An hour later, Christo was out of breath.

As for the poisoning caused by drinking some potion, the conclusion is that the potion increased the height.

Christo felt depressed when she heard this. Did she die because she drank a height-enhancing potion that failed to be brewed?She asked back in disbelief, and Dr. Green naturally repeated the exact same answer.

"At that time, the McMillan couple were also very shocked. All the wizards who were close to McMillan's family knew that you, a little girl, were a potion genius, and the height-enhancing potion itself was not complicated. I dare to believe it. I didn’t expect to see you today, and Mr. McMillan must have put in a lot of effort.”

"Maybe." Christo replied indiscriminately, she knew in her heart that her parents didn't know about her coming back to life.She asked carefully about her condition at that time. Seeing that she was very curious, Dr. Green said everything he could think of.

There is only one potion that succeeds, but there are thousands of potions that fail.The potion residue from back then was long gone. Now that she heard the description, even she herself felt that there was something wrong with the heightening potion.

After Christo returned to the ward, she relayed the incident to Lockhart.

"I think you have to find a way to ask your parents about this matter."

"If I could ask, I would have asked. On McMillan Manor, my mother can't even accommodate a cauldron. If I dare to mention the height-enhancing potion to her—" Christo lowered her head and sighed. Take a breath.

Lockhart raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you ask Ernie?"

Christo said not optimistically: "I can only give it a try."

Cedric was about to leave when Christo returned to McMillan Manor.Christo exchanged a few words with him at the gate of the manor, and by the way, discussed when she would go to his house to complete her potion homework, which was as numerous as a hill.After Cedric left, Ernie joked: "Not long ago, my mother asked me if you were in a relationship."

Christo was dumbfounded for a long time before reacting.

Ernie said gloatingly again: "Run to his house as soon as the holiday is over, and you can find an excuse to deal with mom."

Christo's face was pink for a while, and she didn't know if it was stained by the sunset: "Didn't I often go there when I was young?"

Ernie couldn't help laughing: "If you still remember what you said when you were a child, you won't say it!"

Christo reckoned that she must have said some childish words before, her face turned even redder, and just as she was approaching the door, she quickly ran to the door, shy and angry: "I'm ignoring you." He had to close the door with a bang, and cast a few locking spells quickly.

Ernie was standing in the doorway, annoyed and amused that he and Cedric had been playing Quidditch without his wand.But it was not easy to get into his own house. Ernie was not in a hurry, calling Momo, and the house elf popped into the air.

"Master Keli has orders, I can't help Ernie, I'm sorry." Pa, the house elf disappeared, and Ernie stood at the door dumbfounded.

When the McMillan and his wife came back in the evening, they were surprised to see their son sitting on the steps. Hearing that Chris was shy, Mr. McMillan laughed first, put his arms around his son's shoulders, and opened the door.Mrs. McMillan asked: "Ernie, tell mom the truth, is there such a thing?"

Ernie said with a serious face, "I don't know, Mom, you should go directly to Keli, so that Keli won't think I'm talking nonsense again."

Mrs. MacMillan immediately went upstairs to her daughter.

By dinner time, Ernie felt more and more that he was in a difficult situation, and Chris glared at him after taking an extra bite.He had no choice but to move to the side of his father-Christopher liked his father the most, and this was a big protective umbrella.As a result, Mr. McMillan said: "A man is a man, one person should do something and another should be responsible." Ernie was wronged, he really didn't do any bad things.

After dinner, Ernie quickly followed Christo. Fortunately, he followed closely, otherwise he would be slapped by the door.

"Kerry, you can't blame me, it's obviously what you said."

Kelly stared at him: "You still say it! Didn't I forget it? Can't you just pretend that you don't remember?"

Ernie said quickly: "Okay, okay, I don't remember anything—hey, no, you can just give me a bottle of amnesiac potion, I promise I will forget everything."

When Christo was reminded by him, he suddenly remembered the business, and suddenly changed his smile: "Brother, if you want to do me a favor, I will forgive you."

Ernie looked at her warily. "Don't make me help you find excuses to deal with Mom!"

Christo was stunned for a moment, and immediately stomped her feet: "Brother, you are still going to finish, it's not that." She summoned Momo, "Two cups of lemon tea." She dragged another chair and put Er Nick pressed down.

Ernie looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Christo laughed dryly twice: "Brother, can you tell me what happened when I died?"

Ernie suddenly straightened his face: "No, Mom said, since the matter is over, there is no need to bring it up again."

"Oh, brother, mom isn't here again—" Christophe pouted.

Ernie was unimpressed.

Christo said again: "If you don't tell me, I don't even remember what my childhood was like."

Ernie hesitated for a moment, then shook his head resolutely: "No."

Kristo snatched the cup from him dejectedly, and pushed him out of the room. "Good night!"

Ernie squinted his eyes this time, rubbed his hair and sighed, what would he say?

He was at his grandfather's house at the time, and when he was called back suddenly, what he saw was his beloved sister lying in the coffin.As far as he was concerned, what he knew was insignificant and insignificant.But on the first day of the first grade, after seeing my sister, my mother wrote to him the next day, telling him not to tell my sister what happened before. Both my father and her hope that she can live happily.He didn't know the reason, but it was absolutely impossible to speak.