[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

Harry knelt on the ground in an instant, and he shouted Dobby's name in a panic.

Blood was spilling from Dobby's chest, and those big eyes seemed about to lose their luster.

Simo reacted quickly. She took out a small tube of potion from her pocket and fed it into Dobby's mouth.

Then she took a deep breath, grabbed the handle of the knife, and before Harry could react, she pulled out the silver knife suddenly.

Hearing Dobby's sudden painful snort, Simo pursed his lips and quickly sprinkled another potion on Dobby's injured chest.

I saw that the wound healed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dobby's eyes were still tightly shut, but his breathing had evened out.

After finishing all this, Simo sat down on the ground in an instant. At this time, her hair was almost wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, looking a little embarrassed.

Harry said in a daze, "Simo, what kind of potion is this?"

Simo said weakly:

"The first tube is called death water, which can delay the life that is about to die for one minute. The second tube is an enhanced version of white fresh essence, which can treat fatal injuries to a certain extent."

"Where... did you get it?" Ron stammered, staring blankly at Simo.

Simo waved her hand and sighed:

"After you attacked Umbridge last time, she was always afraid that someone was plotting against her. She didn't know where to get these advanced healing potions. When I resigned, I took a few tubes."

Then she paused: "But this can't completely cure Dobby, it's still in danger, and now only Madam Pomfrey can save it, I'll go with Dobby."

"Dobby, are you okay?" Simo looked at Dobby worriedly, and Dobby nodded weakly: "Dobby is okay, Dobby can go with Miss Simo."

Only house-elves can Apparate to Hogwarts.But Seymour could no longer think of anyone who could heal Dobby.

"Simo." But Harry suddenly stopped Simo, and he took out the wand in his hand, and said in a low voice:

"I guess I have to tell you something. Malfoy gave me this wand on his own initiative, and when we were first put in the dungeon, he didn't actually lock us at all."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Simo's mouth, her eyes became crooked, and she said seriously, "Harry, Draco has never been a Death Eater."

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Harry's reaction, but just patted Harry on the shoulder, her expression became slightly serious: "I have to go now, or Dobby will be in danger."

At this time, Hermione rushed over, hugged Simo, and said softly, "Simo, you have to be careful."

……

The white ceiling came into view, and the smell of the air was soothing and peaceful.

"Miss Finnigan!" Madam Pomfrey watched in shock as this person—an elf suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Ximo looked very embarrassed, her hair was a bit messy, and there were even a few bloodstains on her fair face.

Simo gently put Dobby on the hospital bed, and she said eagerly: "Madame Pomfrey, please save him, I really have nowhere else to go."

"Son, don't worry." Madam Pomfrey said soothingly, "Let me see."

With that said, she walked to Dobby's side, and patiently checked,

"Fortunately, it was delivered in a timely manner, and the wound was treated well, so it's nothing serious."

Simo breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his brow.

But at this time Madam Pomfrey turned her head to look at Simo, and she whispered:

"Miss Finnigan, I don't know where you came from. The school is very dangerous now. There are Death Eaters and Dementors everywhere. You must be careful."

Simo nodded.

The school has indeed changed, as Madam Pomfrey said, there are Death Eaters and Dementors everywhere, and people are panicking.

The whole school was shrouded in an atmosphere of fear.

Sime doesn't know what happened to Draco, her two-way mirror was shattered during the previous apparation.She couldn't get in touch with Draco at all.

Now Neville has become the leader of DA, privately and secretly resisting the Carlo brothers and sisters who are Death Eaters, Simo also joined Neville's team.

..............

She resumed her normal school day, and the other teachers seemed to acquiesce in her return.

The day calmed down instead.

She just came back from class and was heading towards the dormitory.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed her with force, and before Ximo could react, she was dragged into an empty classroom.

Simo was taken aback, it turned out to be Draco whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Draco's figure was even thinner, and his complexion was very bad. He seemed to be suppressing some emotions. His gray-blue eyes were fixed on Simo. He didn't look like a noble son before, but looked a little decadent.

Simo blinked her blue eyes, and she touched Draco's cheek with her hand, her mouth pouted slightly: "Why are you so sloppy."

But at this time Draco suddenly grabbed her wrist, his strength was astonishing, as if he wanted to imprison her,

Draco took a deep breath: "You owe me an explanation."

Simo knew what Draco was talking about, she twitched a small corner of her mouth, and said softly: "In that case, I have no other choice, I can't just watch them die."

"Then don't you think about yourself?" Draco almost wanted to roar out: "Have you thought about me? What should I do if you are in danger?"

"Draco, don't I stand right in front of you now?" Simo said softly.

"I've already arranged everything, and it won't cause any problems for your friends, but you..."

Draco looked at Simo, he tried his best to suppress his emotions,

"Don't you know how crazy that woman is? Do you know how dangerous it would be for her to know who you are?"

Simo looked at Draco, she didn't know what to say, she lowered her head muffledly for a while, "Sorry, I made you worry."

"Simore." Draco grabbed her hand suddenly, his tone trembling slowly,

"When I can't contact you, do you know how scared I am? But I can't find a chance to find you. Do you know how miserable I was during those days?"

Ximo licked her lips and whispered, "I know I was wrong, so how can you not be angry?"

But before she finished speaking, her lips were pressed down hard for an instant.

It was an intense and long kiss, without even taking a breath, and Draco held her tightly, as if he couldn't let go.