Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

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Zhang Xu, who was lying on the hospital bed unable to move, glanced sideways at the Harry trio and Madam Pomfrey who were watching him around the hospital bed. He felt as if he was preparing to say goodbye to the body.

Combining science and magic, the function of the paralysis spell is to block the transmission of nerve signals in the victim's body, causing the connection between the muscles and the brain to be disconnected.

Fortunately, Zhang's striated muscle was affected this time, and the smooth muscle and cardiac muscle were fine, otherwise he would have been completely cold by now. Another good thing is that his sphincter was fine, otherwise the scene would have been embarrassing.

Generally speaking, to cure this kind of curse, you only need to restore the smooth signal flow to the nerves of the muscles. So after Zhang Xu drank the medicine yesterday, he felt like "an ant climbing a tree". It was like there were countless ants crawling in the muscles of his body, and he was still unable to resist.

However, when Madam Pomfrey came for a routine checkup the next morning, she discovered that the striated muscles below Zhang's neck could only send signals to the brain, but were unable to receive signals from the brain. In other words, he can barely speak now, and the muscles on his body can feel the sense of touch, but he can't control muscle activities, and even his knee-jerk reflex is gone.

At present, Zhang Xu has just changed from a unable to move salted fish to a talking salted fish.

Moreover, Zhang Xianyu insisted that Harry, who took the initiative to help Madam Pomfrey perform a knee-jerk reflex test on him, broke his leg with a hammer, so Harry had to pay a hundred and eighty thousand gold coins.

Madam Pomfrey didn't care that Harry was taking the opportunity to retaliate against Zhang Xianyu, and asked him to help check the muscle sensation on Zhang Xu's body. Checking the feeling of the muscles is naturally not as easy as checking the touch of the skin with a few gentle pokes of the wand. Madam Pomfrey handed Harry a thin and long needle.

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Seeing Harry's classmate who had received the steel needle begin to transform into Mother Bo, Zhang Xianyu warned weakly and nervously: "Harry, you have to consider the consequences before doing something."

"This is for your speedy recovery." Harry said to Zhang Xianyu with a playful smile, "You need to check carefully before Madam Pomfrey can give you better treatment."

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At this time, Ron took out a plate containing a fragrant honey-glazed roast chicken leg and shook it in front of Zhang Xianyu, saying: "Last night, a chicken in my house was frightened to death by a mouse that stole the feed. Depression, and then my mother made it into roast chicken overnight and sent it over. I thought you recovered this chicken leg and left it to you today, but it seems I can only help you eat it. "

"You two, wait for me!" Zhang Xianyu said and looked at Hermione who had not yet spoken.

Hermione sighed and shook her head, taking two steps to the side to draw a clear line between herself and these two little masters of death.

"The relationship between you young people is so good." Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, "The two of them are afraid that you will be in a bad mood after being so seriously injured, so they are thinking of ways to cheer you up."

"When I recover, I will thank them properly." Zhang Xianyu said through gritted teeth.

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In a manor outside London, the Death Eaters in the conference room looked at the Dark Lord who had been standing motionless by the window looking out at the pouring rain all morning. They did not dare to speak for fear of interrupting Voldemort's train of thought and triggering terror. punishment.

There was a loud "boom", and a bolt of lightning struck a big tree far outside the window. Half of the trunk of the big tree and the branches above were knocked to the ground.

Voldemort turned around, returned to his seat in front of the chairman's table and sat down. After looking around at the Death Eaters on both sides of the table, he said, "What do you think of this heavy rain?"

The Death Eaters present, especially Lucius Malfoy, were stunned. They all thought that the Dark Lord would ask questions about yesterday's battle, but no one expected that the Dark Lord would actually ask them about the weather. Lao Ma spent the whole night preparing a report according to the Dark Lord's preferences. Now it seems that last night's hard work was in vain.

The Death Eaters looked at each other, none of them paid any attention to the heavy rain that started this morning.

"Lucius, tell me how accurate the weather forecast on Hogwarts Radio is." Seeing that no one answered his question, Voldemort began to name names.

Lao Ma smiled. The weather forecast on Hogwarts Radio was never accurate. This was a big joke in the British wizarding world recently.

Thinking of this, the smile on Lao Ma's face suddenly froze. He immediately changed to a serious expression and said, "Only today's forecast is correct."

Voldemort nodded to the old horse, and then said to the Death Eaters in a cold voice: "Which of you can guarantee that your weather predictions for such a long time are completely wrong and not even once correct?"

"Why does Hogwarts radio keep broadcasting wrong weather forecasts? Why can they maintain an error rate of almost all errors? It was not until today that they broadcast the correct weather forecast. What is the meaning behind this correct weather forecast? Do you know this? Have you considered it?"

Looking at his subordinates who turned from looking at each other to being at a loss, Voldemort felt that sometimes they were not very useful.

Voldemort looked at a Death Eater who was bandaged like a mummy and said to him: "Severus, ask the people assigned to Hogwarts to report all the recent major events there, especially what happened yesterday. matter."

After Snape took the order, Voldemort ordered the other Death Eaters: "You should keep an eye on other places. If anything happens that is different from the past, report it immediately. I suspect that this is what Hogwarts is doing. People signal.”

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The Burrow, Mrs. Weasley, who was soaked by the heavy rain, just walked into the foyer and sneezed.

The weather in the UK is already very cold now, and it will start to snow soon. If you are drenched in heavy rain at this time, it is easy to catch a cold or have a fever.

"Are you okay? I didn't expect the weather forecast at Hogwarts to be accurate sometimes. This heavy rain is coming at any time. I don't know how many people's clothes got wet today." A middle-aged woman walked from the living room. When she came out, she took out her wand and cast a spell on Mrs. Weasley. Mrs. Weasley, who was originally wet, suddenly became dry.

"Thank you." Mrs. Weasley used her wand to control a large pile of bedding that was just as wet as hers to fly in and then landed on the dining table in the dining room.

An equally wet chicken flew in behind the quilt. Mrs. Weasley said to Mrs. Diggory, who came to visit, "This chicken got wet in the rain today and may get sick. Why don't we roast it."