[HP] Sickness and Medicine

In comparison, even drinking the bitter medicine brewed by Severus is supreme happiness.

After gargling with clear water, she finally regained her strength and was able to face the three-headed dog inside.She stretched out the point of her wand towards the lock: "Alahoo is open!"

The three heads of the three-headed dog are all sleeping together.Seeing this, Dolores immediately seized the opportunity, and a cutting curse hit one of its front legs under the head.

It hurt Severus, and she didn't want its life, as long as it returned on its four legs.

Her attack didn't miss, but it was in vain, only chipping off a small piece of fluff.The three heads of the startled three-headed dog stood up one after another, grinning at her together, trying to scare her away.Such a reaction reveals traces of domestication, which is not surprising to her.But no matter what, she is going to be cruel today.

Using the Rope Curse to restrict its activities, the Confusion Curse to disrupt its intelligence, and the Cutting Curse, Explosion Curse, and Smash Curse to create scars on his body, Dolores launched a full-scale attack on the three-headed dog as previously planned, accompanied by Bright spells of various colors were shot out one after another.After a lot of hard work, it finally saw injuries on its body. One of its front legs had bones, one of its hind legs was bloody and bloody, and one of its ears was accidentally injured, and most of it was directly cut off.

Stimulated by the pain, the ferocious three-headed dog barked endlessly. The three heads scrambled to show their bloody mouths at her, dragging their huge body to drive her to a corner.She accidentally tripped over the rubble of the wall, but she couldn't completely avoid the claws, leaving four long and thin wounds from the shoulder blades to the buttocks.

Dolores groaned, staggered towards the door in embarrassment, and exited the room in two or three steps. The three-headed dog stopped abruptly, lowered its head and instead roared, as if it had some scruples and could not move much .She glanced at the trapdoor beneath it, then looked away relentlessly.That's not her goal, let's leave it to the Boy Who Lived.

There was a sudden itching and pain on her back, and the three-headed dog's claws seemed both sharp and poisonous, and Dolores almost couldn't stand up straight; what's worse, the bottle of potion she drank before not only failed to relieve her injury, but made her feel sick. Her stomach was aching, as if she had eaten rotten food.

Now she no longer took any chances, and there was no doubt that she bought fake medicine indirectly.She really can't overestimate the conscience of some wizards. After all, they only need seven years or less to study. During this period, Hogwarts only imparts knowledge and skills, and is neither responsible for the psychological quality of the students, nor interfere with their choices of good and evil.

In other words, the little wizards are actually kept in the castle, so the color of fate is still strong in the magic world, and everyone's life is doomed from the moment of birth.For example, in the past, she had mediocre qualifications and made no achievements in her life; for example, Severus had a gloomy personality and would never walk out of the sun.

Dolores shook her head, shed the scattered thoughts, and refocused on the three-headed dog.She didn't know how long the Quidditch match, which included Potter's debut, would last, but she couldn't delay any longer.Compared with being caught on the spot after the event, the latter is somewhat worse.

So she took a deep breath, raised her wand again and rushed in, even to force herself, she closed the door with her own hands, temporarily cutting off the back road.The battle of trapped beasts can best stimulate a person's potential.

About half an hour later, Dolores broke through the door and blocked the three heads of the three-headed dog behind the door.The operation came to a successful conclusion. The scars on her body were her meritorious service, and a piece of dog's toe that was accidentally cut off was her trophy.

With the remaining magic power and physical strength, she switched the wand to her left hand, pointed the tip of the wand at the keyhole, and chanted the repairing and cleaning spells several times, erasing the blood stains mixed with the three-headed dog and most of the battle marks on the ground.Then all she had to do was rush back to the bedroom to bandage the wound.As long as no one knew that she was injured, no one would easily associate the injury of the three-headed dog with her.

Probably because she was still holding her breath in her heart, Dolores didn't feel much pain from the wound. Even though it was the right hand that was repeatedly targeted by the three-headed dog and finally bit off a piece of flesh, except that it was inconvenient to hold the wand, the injury was still being endured within range.

Walking out of the restricted area on the fourth floor, passing by countless rooms, when turning into the armor corridor, Dolores almost bumped into two girls chatting by the window, so she could only take a few steps back carefully, and hid behind a piece of armor.

The two girls seemed to be students of Ravenclaw College. Like her, they were not interested in Quidditch, and would rather come to the Charms classroom for self-study.Now they came out alone to disentangle the etymological origin of a spell.They blocked her way to the stairs, and she wasn't sure she could fool them with the invisibility spell, so she had to wait patiently for their discussion to end.

Leaning against the cold wall, Dolores held her breath and clenched her left fist as hard as she could, but she still couldn't stop her body and mind from relaxing simultaneously after sensing safety.She could clearly feel how the tiredness that had been planned for a long time conquered the city in the blink of an eye.In desperation, she slid down against the wall, sat down in front of the wall, covered her mouth and let out a long sigh of relief.

The two girls' voices were not loud, but they kept coming and going, and it fell into Dolores's ears, like two beetles preparing to duel, their elytra vibrating endlessly to demonstrate to each other, which made her very irritable.She suddenly felt that she might not be able to go back for a while, no matter when the two girls left, she might not be able to hold on first.

Before her consciousness was completely annihilated, she only had time to let herself fall to the ground relatively safely, and continued to be perfectly covered by the armor.At the moment when her body and mind fell into darkness, she vaguely heard a few cat meows, but she didn't have time to think about what it meant.

After a long sleep without dreams, Dolores found herself lying on the hospital bed of the school again.Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but calculate the possibility of her actions being exposed.

"Severus, take a look at her wound—" Madam Pomfrey's voice broke the silence of the room, and then the heavy curtains hanging around the hospital bed were pulled aside, and candlelight rushed in.She seemed to lift something from Dolores again: "Look! If you can't do anything, we can only send this child to St. Mungo."

"Bobby!" Severus yelled in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, she didn't wake up, you treat her like a dead body!" Madam Pomfrey sighed slightly: "These four wounds run down the back, and there are many other wounds, there is no way to help her dress now."

Severus took a deep breath: "Okay, let me see. But, you testify, we are studying the injury for the purpose of saving people."

"Okay, relax." Madam Pomfrey reassured: "The group of injured players has recovered and been discharged from the hospital this afternoon. I only have the injury number that you personally sent. Show her, no one else will know. "

The conversation between the two stopped here, and the ward suddenly fell silent.Dolores, who closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, realized belatedly that she felt nothing below her neck, no wonder it was neither painful nor itchy, and after Madam Pomfrey explained, she realized that she was almost completely exposed to the In Severus' eyes.

Of course she felt shy and embarrassed, but her brain couldn't give orders, and it only made her face turn away from them secretly blushing.The pillow absorbed most of the sound of her breathing, and her disguise was so successful that the two of them didn't notice it, and after a while they began to discuss in low voices.

"Bobby, what exactly is the problem you're having?" Severus asked.

"Look, it's obviously a scratch." Madam Pomfrey immediately replied: "You also said that it was a three-headed dog that hurt her. As far as I know, only the saliva of a three-headed dog contains ingredients that can destroy the natural healing ability." But the claws are not the case, but this one raised by Hagrid, how come the claws are so poisonous?"

"The poison on the paws probably comes from saliva. If you think about the dog's habits, coupled with the fact that it is not clean, borrowing Muggle medical explanation, it is full of viruses and bacteria. It is completely normal for her back injury to be like this."

"I heard that if a Muggle is bitten by a cat or a dog, she needs to be vaccinated against rabies. Shall we get her a shot?"

"That's a three-headed dog. Can the Muggle vaccine prevent it?"

"That's true. Then Severus, I can only rely on you. The potion you made yesterday for the bite of the three-headed dog is very suitable. I believe that the scratch will not be difficult for you."

"Well, it shouldn't be difficult, just adjust the prescription."

"Then hurry up. She was seriously injured. When I gave her the medicine, she was still in a coma, and her body reacted very violently, so I had to use an anesthetic. This kind of anesthetic is very effective for one-time use. Strong negative effects, it is not suitable to continue to increase the dose."

"How long will it take for the anesthesia to wear off?"

"About ten hours."

"That's until eight o'clock tomorrow morning. Time is a bit tight, you should come to me earlier."

"I didn't find out how badly her back was hurt until after dinner. You don't know, the blood flowed silently all over the bed, but it frightened the house-elf who came to clean up. Of course I was also frightened, so I hurried to the hospital She fed the Blood-Replenishing Potion, got a new bed, and called you here."

"Well. I will send the potion as soon as possible."

"Hey, well, sorry to trouble you, Severus! It's great to have you, the Potions Master, here!"

The curtain was drawn again, and Madam Pomfrey went to see Severus off.Dolores waited for a while before opening her eyes and looking up.She didn't see her body, a white sheet covered her shoulders properly, and the fresh and pleasant scent of the cotton cloth also covered up the smell of blood.

In such a state, she can't do anything, at most she can press her side on the pillow