[HP] Sickness and Medicine

It's a small test, but it won't violate the school rules, and it's just a joke to say it.They picked Mary McDonald, and I picked you, Dolores Mitchell.You cried and begged for mercy, but I ignored it.One more thing, you at that time cried really ugly. "

He stretched out his right hand and rubbed his index finger on her cheek, wiping away the cold moisture: "Finally, I modified your memory; thus, you became who you are now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dolores suddenly bent down, leaned on the table and panted softly.A deep pain raged through her body, from invisible to tangible; she freed a hand to feel it, and panicked for a moment.That's her belly, where she conceived her child.

"Help, save me!" Dolores grabbed his arm with a convulsive hand: "Help me, my—"

"That's enough, Mitchell." Severus suddenly stopped talking, and pushed her fingers away one by one: "There is no need to pretend to be pitiful anymore, do you think that I can see through your mask and still have the mood to accompany you Are you going to continue to play some idiot drama of 'teacher-student love'? You are not young anymore, why are you still so naive? You remember it clearly for me—from now on, don't pry into my whereabouts! Don't appear in In front of me! If you block my eyes again, I don’t mind repeating the trick! Silly girl, do it yourself!”

The familiar sound of footsteps went away, and was instantly swallowed by the rapid flames, but Dolores had no time to pay attention to him.Talking to herself, trying to reassure her child, she racked her brains to figure out how to save herself.She knew many potions and spells that would relieve her of troubles, but even with a wand, there was nothing she could do at the moment.

Fortunately, Mrs. Rosmerta noticed her anomaly: "Dolores? What's wrong with you? Did you suddenly feel uncomfortable? Was that your friend just now? How could he just leave like that?"

"Madam..." Dolores raised her head with difficulty: "Saint Mungo..."

"Yes! Yes! I have to take you to the hospital immediately!" Mrs. Rosmerta suddenly realized, "Can't you walk? I'll find someone to pick you up!" She looked at the bar, but suddenly felt worried.Her guests at this time were all old and weak, women and children, not only lacking in physical strength, but also not stable enough in magic power to cast a successful floating spell.

"I'll do it!" A tall wizard rushed out from the direction of the back kitchen and easily picked up Dolores horizontally.

"How did you come out?" Mrs. Rosmerta asked worriedly. "St. Mungo—it's a public place, how can you show your face?"

"Rose, take a closer look—" the wizard turned his face to her: "I used transfiguration and took off the earrings, and no one would recognize me! And St. Mungo is a neutral square, unlike now The Ministry of Magic is colluding, and no one will report maliciously."

"I hope!" Mrs. Rosmerta no longer insisted, although she still looked worried.

"Let's go! It's important to save people!" The wizard took a big step and walked into the fireplace.

When Dolores opened her eyes to check the situation, she found that she had been sent to St. Mungo's. The warm-hearted wizard was following the instructions of the trainee therapist and carefully putting her on the hospital bed.The trainee therapist left quickly to ask for the main therapist who was symptomatic; the wizard pulled the quilt up for her, and then smiled with his mouth open, his neat teeth were extremely white against the dark skin.

"Thank you—" Dolores inexplicably felt that he looked familiar: "May I ask who you are?"

"Kingsley Shacklebolt." The wizard replied bluntly, but his voice was deep and slow, revealing a force of conviction: "You probably don't know me. Anyway, Miss Murray, please keep it a secret for me. Rose was a kind hearted person who took the risk to take us in and provide us with shelter and food. I don't think you would want to lure those mad dogs employed by the Ministry of Magic to the Three Broomsticks as much as she did? Oh, and by the way, the dessert you baked It was delicious! I will come back more often after the hard times pass!"

"Kim—" Mrs. Rosmerta, who arrived behind her, opened the door of the ward and shouted, "You should go! I informed Dolores' father, and he will be here soon! He is from the Ministry of Magic!"

"Understood!" The wizard backed away from the hospital bed: "Then, goodbye, miss! Take care!"

He left for a while, but Dolores still hadn't recovered.It's not that she doesn't know him as he said, of course, it's her in her previous life who knew him, and it will be in the near future.

She adopted Eli after the war, and the process was not smooth sailing, because she had a strong competitor, this Kingsley Shacklebolt.He came from a 28 pure-blood family with a huge pedigree, and he is related to Eli as a distant relative. He is also an executive of the Ministry of Magic and will soon take over as the minister.If it weren't for her being a woman, having the status of a pharmacist, and having a natural advantage in raising children, she might have to lose to him.

After Kingsley's application failed, he didn't have any complaints. Instead, he cared about Eli as always, so inevitably, their contact increased day by day.In fact, she had no objection to letting Eli have another relative, but the bad thing was that he suddenly proposed to her, saying that it would be better for Eli to have a mother and a father.

At that time, no matter how much Dolores loved her adopted son, it was impossible for her to contribute her marriage to him.Kingsley made a big fuss, found himself no longer welcome, and slowly visited less and less.The last time she saw him in her memory was at Eli and Hannah's wedding. Afterwards, the couple moved out to live alone. She didn't know, and never wondered, whether they would continue to interact with Kingsley.

Meeting an old friend by chance, Dolores' attention was diverted, and even the pain seemed to subside.The therapist arrived quickly, and after checking with the spell, he fed her a bottle of slightly sour potion, and then instructed the previous trainee therapist to apply the tranquilizing potion on gauze and smear her wrist and neck.This is the best way to make the medicine take effect other than taking it orally.

Dolores was wrapped in the rich fragrance of lavender, and she could clearly feel that her heartbeat was slowing down, the pain was receding, and she was gradually recovering from the violent mood swings.In fact, she felt she should be thankful for the pain.If it hadn't been for it to appear suddenly, announcing its existence arbitrarily and diverting her attention, she might have completely collapsed because of Severus' words.

Looking at the nameplate on the chest of the therapist who opened her medical records, she said softly: "Mr. Bourne, can I request an additional examination?"

"Tell me." Bourne raised his head and smiled friendlyly: "I will try my best to be satisfied. But you have to know that you are pregnant, so you must be cautious no matter what potion or spell you use."

"I understand. I just want you to help me find out if I—" Dolores took a deep breath: "Whether someone has modified my memory."

"Oh, it's not difficult." Bourne raised his wand, waved a few spells silently, and immediately concluded: "Your memory has indeed been tampered with, erased and modified. According to the brightness of the feedback light, That should have happened many years ago—" he said, and glanced at her suspiciously: "At least 50 years ago, but you are not yet twenty?"

"Maybe the spell at that time was not very successful." Dolores found an excuse to prevaricate: "Do you think my memory can be restored?"

Bourne showed a distressed expression: "The time interval is too long, and potions can only eliminate memory abnormalities within one year. In terms of magic spells, although it works in theory, unless it is done by a master who is proficient in Legilimency, Otherwise, I'm not [-]% sure. In short, forgive me for my lack of ability, and there is nothing I can do to help."

Dolores asked persistently: "Then do you know a certain master? Can you introduce me?"

"It still doesn't work." Byrne shook his head regretfully: "The one I knew just passed away. Besides, it is said that only that unknown person is good at doing this. You shouldn't ask him, right?"

"Of course not." Dolores showed a thoughtful expression: "Who is that one you know?"

Bourne's answer was as she expected: "Albus Dumbledore."

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Bourne and his trainee therapist were leaving just as the ward was sounded.There was Myron rushing outside the door, and he did not come alone.Behind him was a tall, unfamiliar but kind-faced young man with long brown-red hair, sea-blue eyes, handsome face and extraordinary demeanor, which caused the young intern therapist to look back frequently with nostalgia.

"Dad—" Dolores said weakly, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Myron closed the door carefully before replying: "This kind of thing, why do you apologize! Of course, I was really anxious before, and it was Albus who stabilized me."

"Yeah." Dolores nodded, and Dumbledore was always someone who could calm down the situation: "Who is this?"

"Ha! Lola didn't recognize it either!" Myron clapped her hands triumphantly, then turned her head and said to the young man, "From now on, you won't have too many scruples when you go out like this!"

Dolores suddenly realized: "Albus!" She looked at it solemnly: "So you looked like this when you were young!"

"I drank a bottle of the Shrinking Solution you made and shaved again. It was because of this that we were delayed for a while." Dumbledore nodded to her and said, "You are because I suddenly craved honey. The wine only went out in the middle of the night, and I blamed myself and felt worried, so I wanted to come over to have a look. The quality of this bottle of medicine is really good, let me come back right away!"

"This is the improved formula taught by Professor Snape to the students in the improvement class. It is twice as effective as what they learned in the third grade, and it can last for five to six hours at a time." Dolores explained, and at the same time Smiling slightly, thanked him for covering her.

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