[HP] Sickness and Medicine

Tell her that earlier she would be easily encouraged by Carla's words, and that something was wrong.Of course, the fault was not with Kara at all, but that she accidentally took the love potion at some point, and ran recklessly to complete the confession she hesitated for two lifetimes.

She sobbed, and squatted down covering her face, for a moment she didn't know whether to complain about the medicine or to thank the medicine.

"Dolly?" Kara's voice followed her footsteps: "Are you okay?"

"Hmm." Dolores quickly wiped her face and looked up: "Why are you here?"

"Well, Professor Sprout told me that you... had an accident, and seeing you haven't come back for a long time, she was afraid that you wouldn't think about it..." Kara gave her a hug sympathetically: "Oh, Dolly, poor Dolly, who was framed to confess her love to Professor Snape! If it were me, I wouldn't think about it either!"

Dolores wanted to deny it, but doing so would be tantamount to exposing her feelings.Without the blessing of the love potion, how could she still have the courage to admit it openly?Even the remaining bit was tossed away by this farce.

"Let's... go back to the dormitory first." Looking back at the door of the office, Dolores suggested to Kara in a low voice.

"Let's go, this area is Slytherin's territory, and I don't want to stay longer!" Kara took her arm: "You look not very good, why don't we go to the kitchen first and get you a cup of hot cocoa to warm you up?" One warm?"

"Good idea." Dolores nodded in agreement.

Sitting in front of the fireplace in the common room with hot cocoa in her hands, Dolores couldn't help feeling dazed.She thought that what Severus said about being thirsty before was actually an excuse. His purpose was to use his influence on her and the remaining mobility to trick her into drinking the antidote.In the end, he succeeded, and she was kicked out because of it.

Continuing to go forward and recall, it is a bit unbearable to look back.With the addition of personal feelings and the effects of potions, she was doubly obsessed with her. It was obviously out of the normal range, causing her to change her temperament without knowing it, as if she had given birth to a second personality.

However, it cannot be denied that it was still her after all, and all the anxiety, extreme, jealousy and even desire to destroy that she had shown were not groundless.The love potion blinded her rationality, and made her say and do things that she had never dared to say under the impetus of impulse.As a result, the valve of private morality accidentally opened a gap, revealing the ghosts buried in her grave in her previous life.

After all, she is human, she will be hurt and hurt, she will cry and hate.Unable to love, unable to seek, life and death separated, yin and yang separated, alone for a hundred years, alone for ten thousand nights, how could she not have the slightest bit of resentment?She just carried the hornbeam wand and whistled some unknown tunes, hiding them all pretending to be calm.

Dolores hugged her arms tightly and curled up into a ball, her hands and feet were cold in the warm firelight.For the first time, she clearly discovered that the reborn self was so dangerous.

No one knows better than her that if a person has more than 200 years of knowledge, experience and ability, and has a general idea of ​​the future direction, if he cannot maintain a clear mind and restrain the evil thoughts in his heart, then how much damage he will cause to the world Destruction—not only the collapse of reality, but also the disorder of time, everything will become the victim of his will, and eventually, together with him, will be completely erased from existence.

If she becomes such a person, without her and without the person she loves, what's the point of all the reckless behavior?She is not qualified to expect that the hourglass of time will be reversed, and life will start again.What happened again and again was no longer a miracle, and the god of fate could not always favor her.

Taking a sip of the cooling cocoa, the rich bitterness spread from the tip of her tongue to the bottom of her heart, Dolores thought that she should keep her distance from Severus more deliberately.Now that she has decided to stand by and watch the development of history, she can't get too entangled with historical figures. This is the punishment she deserves for her inaction.

To be honest, she really should try to avoid Severus these days.She'd spilled so many things out of her mouth, fueled by the potion, that sooner or later Severus would beg her for an explanation.But those are all unexplainable without exposing the rebirth.The only way at present is to let time dilute his curiosity.As long as he doesn't ask any more questions, she can escape.

"Dolly, here—" Carla handed her a blanket: "I see you are shaking, so go back to the dormitory to get it."

"Thank you!" Dolores draped the blanket over her shoulders and stretched out her arms halfway to greet Cara: "Together?"

"Okay!" Carla smiled and got in.

The girl's body temperature is passed between each other, and the murmur and the crackling of charcoal burning are mixed together, becoming a rare scene of warmth on a chilly early spring night.

Two days later, Dolores went to the principal's office according to the prefect's notice. Obviously, the investigation had a result.

The headmaster's office was more crowded than she had imagined. Apart from Dumbledore, all four deans were there, and there were four other students. It seemed that this matter was deeply involved.After her brief greeting, her gaze flicked past Severus in the corner, before standing behind Sprout.

McGonagall was signaled by Dumbledore and began to tell her the cause and effect of the incident.

"...In short, it was Miss Jones who hated making a fool of herself in Potions class and encouraged Mr. Urquhart to create a throat lozenge mixed with a love potion, which was rolled up in your course paper, as approved by Professor Snape. Here you go. This potion was secretly made and sold by two Mr. Weasleys."

Dolores followed her explanation and looked at them one by one.Janet Jones, whose name she just happened to know on Valentine's Day; Elvis Urquhart, the fifth-year Slytherin prefect, who also has some impressions; Fred Weasley and George Weasley Lai was so famous that it was hard for her not to recognize him.

"This is the clothes and papers you left behind before. The latter are important clues and evidence. The professors found traces of the sticking spell and the invisibility spell." Mag handed her a small package wrapped in kraft paper: " In the whole incident, you were completely innocent. Please come here today. As a victim, you must not only accept their apology, but also witness that they get the punishment they deserve. Well, the apology starts with Mr. Urquhart Bar."

The four students stepped forward one by one, each saying "I'm sorry" with their own characteristics.Urquhart was terrified, Jones was confident, and although the Weasley twins were sincere, they obviously didn't know how to repent, so they might have come up with some new ideas.

The incident ended with the four of them each deducting [-] points for their own college.Sprout comforted Dolores a few words, and sent them out of the office with McGonagall.

"Murray——" Jones suddenly jumped in front of her: "Professor McGonagall didn't say one thing just now. I think you have the right to know—I asked Urquhart to drug you. I didn't choose you randomly. This guy treats you He has an idea. He thought that he bought the love potion, and you could fall in love with him after taking the potion, but he didn't expect who will be the object of your obsession through whose hands it will be in the end. "

Dolores asked calmly, "Why do you cooperate?"

"It's really a good question!" Jones glanced at Urquhart mockingly: "It's simple, because he likes you, I like him, I confessed to him, he disliked me as a Muggle, and said you can He is worthy of him. With the accident in Potions class, I will hate you and Professor Snape together. This guy is also dirty, if I encourage him casually, he will agree to drug you, and take advantage of the prefect , to play tricks in Professor Snape's office, but I didn't expect that I had no intention of fulfilling him!"

"That's it." Dolores nodded, "You don't like him now, do you?"

"Of course not!" Jones turned his head: "He looks down on my background, why should I stalk him? Have a deep sadomasochistic relationship with him? And I just saw that this guy is irresponsible, cowardly and incompetent. Professor McGonagall As soon as he was found, he immediately confessed to me; before Snape could ask a few words, he burst into tears, regretting his mistakes. Hmph! I despise this kind of man the most! I was really blind before!"

Then she turned to advise Dolores: "Murray, be careful, you have to be on guard against him at all times! Today he dares to drug you as soon as he is bewitched by others; if someone proposes it tomorrow, if he is not sure, he will directly commit a crime." Already! This kind of man is absolutely unacceptable!"

Urquhart ran away amidst her accusations, and Dolores wanted to laugh inexplicably, but finally thanked her gently: "Thank you for reminding me, I will remember it!"

"Hey, you Hufflepuffs have such a good temper!" Jones shook his head resentfully.

"Jones—" Dolores asked suddenly: "You have apologized to me, but before I came, did you apologize to Professor Snape?"

"Eh?" Jones was taken aback, "Professor Snape needs to apologize?"

"It's not a question of need or need. In this matter, he was also implicated, even more innocent than me. Why shouldn't he be apologized?"

"Ah, yes, you're right." Jones laughed, and stepped back in the direction of the Ravenclaw common room: "Well, let's talk, I'm leaving, goodbye!" After speaking, he almost turned around and ran away.

Watching her disappear from the corner of the corridor, the smile on Dolores' face faded.The Weasley brothers also disappeared early in the morning, and she was the only one left outside the principal's office in a blink of an eye.She glanced back at the door, feeling a little helpless anger in her heart.

So what if she felt the same way?So what if you complain about him?He himself has no objections, and everyone else is used to it. She is the only one who cares. Apart from a few light reminders, what else can she change?

After Dolores left, the door of the principal's office was pushed open, and five adult wizards walked out one after another.