[HP] Five Poisons

Although Harry really wanted to peel off the scales on the damned mermaid's tail piece by piece, in the end, he couldn't do it—the guy lost too much blood and passed out directly on the diving platform.

And Madam Pomfrey, who loves her job and works hard, immediately took the bad guy away.

Harry, who was suffocated by the fire, soaked in the cold lake water to put out the fire.

After all the sympathizers had dispersed, Chi Mo came over to see the only seriously injured person in today's game.

When he came over, Harry, who was wrapped in gauze all over his body, was growing mushrooms in a corner by himself, looking as decadent as a cockroach on a mold.

This familiar scene made Chi Mo twitch his lips, "How did you get involved with that mermaid? I heard Digory and the others say that when the hostages were rescued, the mermaids would not interfere. Why? You're the only one who made such a big fuss?"

According to the live broadcast of the little fat man who came back from the school doctor's office visit, the unlucky female mermaid is estimated to lie on the water bed specially made for her by Madam Pomfrey for a week——

"I can't see how ruthless Potter's attack was." The little fat man gasped. "The mermaid's fins are almost broken, and the deepest wound on the fish's tail is at least six inches."

A certain injured patient, who was originally depressed, immediately switched from the melancholic mode to the explosive mode after hearing the news of a guy who made him gnash his teeth.

Harry was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "Blame me?! That lunatic attacked me as soon as we met! He didn't give me a chance to speak at all! You all pity him, so why don't you come and sympathize with me?!"

"I was chased all the way by him! Just because that idiot thought her status in the clan was threatened? Damn it! I'm not really a mermaid!" Harry lifted the quilt on his chest angrily, revealing The body was wrapped tightly in white gauze. "Because of that absurd jealousy, I even became the only one who failed to finish the race within the stipulated time! Those guys don't know how to laugh at me!" Thinking of this, Harry's expression became sullen again Unhappy, he lay back on the pillow depressed.

Chi Mo stretched out his fingers and poked the layers of gauze, and a certain injured person who was so stimulated immediately bowed his body into a shrimp, staring at the incomprehensible guy with sweat on his head, and his green eyes were full of accusations.

Chi Mo stood by the bed and sighed, expressing his little guilt by the way. "It's a disaster without reason. I didn't expect that the bottle of potion given to you would cause such a thing. If I knew it, I might as well just let you use the bubble head curse directly."

"It's none of your business. The potion you gave is great. If that guy hadn't appeared, I think I would have won the first place." Harry retorted Chi Mo's words and emphasized again and again. "This has nothing to do with you, you just want to help me."

Chi Mo looked at Harry who would bend his body and not move, thought for a while, pulled up a chair and sat down, and helped to analyze, "Your score in this game is zero, but your score in the first game is not bad. If you can get No.1 in the third game, the total score should be able to pull back a lot. Well, what is the content of the third game? Is there any notice?"

Harry shook his head, continuing to bury himself in the sheets.

Chi Mo, who looked down on this kind of behavior of being slumped after losing a game, curled his lips. "It's all over, it's useless for you to be upset, you should think about how to get back in the next round."

The young man with his back to Chi Mo said something in a young voice. Although the voice was soft and close to a whisper, but the environment at this time was too quiet, and Chi Mo kept his ears sharp and heard everything in his ears.

Chi Mo blinked, thinking he heard it wrong, doubting, "Did I hear it wrong?"

"I don't want to participate in the third match." The black-haired green-eyed boy murmured blankly. "I always screw things up, I don't get things right...Maybe Uncle Vernon is right..."

"Are you a three-year-old child?" Chi Mo looked at the fourth grader who was starting to fight speechlessly, "It's just that you lost a game. Is your heart made of glass shards? It shattered so easily, why don't you just let me Can you replace it with a stronger one?"

"I'm serious!" Every time he was depressed, Chi Mo never said nice things to comfort him! "I feel useless." Harry tossed the bird's nest into a doghouse in agitation, "People around me have been helping me, but I have been letting them down. I don't know How should I face them, seeing their expectant and encouraging eyes, I feel very flustered."

"I don't know exactly what to do, I don't want to disappoint them."

It took a long time for Harry to spit out such a sentence.

Chi Mo picked out a pear from the fruit basket placed on the bedside table, someone sent it, washed the skin with a modified version of spring water, and began to eat the pear.

It wasn't until the large pear was wiped out that he wiped his hands and asked a question. "By 'they' you mean who?"

Harry's back stiffened.

Chi Mo, who had a rough idea, dug out a banana from the fruit basket and began to peel it. By the way, he continued to discuss the unfinished topic just now. "I don't think it should be Ron and the others. You should have lost all kinds of face in front of them, and you don't care about this one time." After biting a banana, your cheeks bulged instantly, and even the tone of your speech Along with the soft flesh, he exhaled softly.

"It should be an elder who will make you feel guilty."

"But it won't be Sirius." Chi Mo analyzed while eating, "I think Sirius cares about you so much, as long as you smile at him, he won't blame you even if you set his house on fire. He will also praise you for having the demeanor he had back then."

"The relationship between you and your uncle is very bad. Relatives can be ruled out, so this person should be someone from Hogwarts." Chi Mo threw the leftover banana peel into the trash can on the side, and took a picture She clapped her hands, looked at the increasingly stiff back, and said nonchalantly. "Actually, I don't think Principal Dumbledore will disappoint you because of such a trivial matter."

"...You, what are you..." Harry turned around, stammering at the guy who had exposed his mind.

Chi Mo: "...such an obvious fact." There are three objects that Hogwarts focuses on Harry. Professor McGonagall is a woman, so delete it; as for Professor Snape, that person completely puts his own Happiness is based on Harry's pain; the last one left can only be Headmaster Dumbledore.

Harry pursed his lips, "I must have let him down."

Chi Mo: "I think he is very happy to see that you are still alive. Besides, the No.1 is Diggory, so why should he be disappointed?"

Harry lowered his head and said nothing.

"It's beyond his expectation that you will participate in the competition." Chi Mo felt that Harry must have drunk too much pumpkin porridge in order to block his head. "He always thought that Digory was the only contestant in our school. As long as there is no accident, he will be thankful for a bonus like you. Do you think he will count on you to bring back a champion? He is not stupid .”

Harry, who was ashamed by Chi Mo's sharp complaints, began to pick the sheets.

"Instead of caring about these things, why not ask how the little Barty's investigation is going." Speaking of this person, Chi Mo asked by the way, "Does Principal Dumbledore and Sirius have any arrangements?" First inquire about what this side is going to do, and then talk to Regulus later, so that his plan will not conflict with this side, and there will be no accidents.

Hearing Chi Mo mention this matter, Harry subconsciously shrank back.

Chi Mo: "???" What are you doing?Could it be that the plan of those two people was kept a secret from this kid?

"...I haven't told them yet." Harry stared at the bed sheet guilty, not daring to look up at Chi Mo's face, "They don't know yet..."

Chi Mo: "..."

"Can I know the reason?" Chi Mo looked incredulously at Zhan Wu who made himself seriously injured just by participating in a competition, but concealed it after discovering the traces of the Death Eaters, and tried to fight alone. scum.

Harry said sullenly, "I can't always rely on them. That person, I mean, the You-Know-Who, their target is me. I don't want to drag other people into it. Sirius became a Death Eater Peter Pettigrew stayed in Azkaban for so many years. He finally regained his freedom. I want to cause him more trouble. I don’t want his life to be affected. Since it was It’s coming at me, so let me face it alone.”

The room fell silent for an instant.

Looking at the solid-colored sheets, Harry felt a little sad. In fact, he really liked his current life, where his family and friends were living. It would be great if he could continue like this.

"...Although, I always thought you were not very smart. However, I didn't realize until today that you are actually not unintelligent." Chi Mo looked at the guy who thought he was great with sympathy. "You're just out of your mind."

Harry: "..." Although I also guessed that Chi Mo would disagree, but I still feel embarrassed to be called stupid in person.

"Since you also said that Sirius was tricked by the Death Eaters, do you think that with his personality, he would not want to take revenge? Don't forget that he is a good friend of your parents." Chi Mo reminded the guy who was obsessed with the authorities. "He will never forget his revenge. As for Headmaster Dumbledore, let me remind you that he and the You-Know-Who are rivals. Before you were born, they were opposites. You have completely misunderstood the priority."

"It's not because of you that the two of them were implicated. It's that they were in the bureau from the beginning, and you were the incidental one."

"Also, it's called implicating people who have nothing to do with it. Like Principal Dumbledore and Sirius, who are members of the Order of the Phoenix, telling them about this is called cooperation." Don't forget to add another knife, "I think your English is actually not very good." Hehe, don't think he doesn't know that Harry has been complaining about his poor English to Ron and Hermione before.