Hogwarts Card Drawer

"Boom, boom, boom." There was a slow knock on the door of Dumbledore's office. Professor McGonagall came out from behind the door.

"Miss Granger, are you all right? Are you? Minerva." Dumbledore asked.

"Hmm!" Professor McGonagall nodded, "She was just stunned by a powerful spell, and it didn't cause any lasting damage."

"And Professor Sprout told me that the Mandrake has matured. Professor Snape is already making the Mandrake potion, and those petrified students may wake up at any time."

"That's great, you know, Minerva," Professor Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall thoughtfully, "I think these things that happened tonight are worthy of a banquet to celebrate. Please Can you inform the kitchen instead of me?"

"Of course!" said Professor McGonagall very simply. She set off to the door and then looked back at Chronos. "Aren't you coming with me? Professor Slughorn, you are Hogwarts tonight." The great hero of Z."

Chronos looked back at Dumbledore, and found that he waved to himself, signaling him to go with Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall, can I go to Madam Pomfrey? I want to see Draco and the others." Kronos said after Professor McGonagall.

"Of course! Chronos." Professor McGonagall said calmly, "But you have to hurry up. Don't forget that there is still a banquet in the auditorium!"

"Of course!" Kronos nodded, he turned and walked in the opposite direction of Professor McGonagall. Then, run down a dark corridor.

Kronos pushed open the door of the school infirmary, and there were already many people inside. Harry and Ron stood by Hermione's bed, which was already awake. It's just that his face doesn't look too good.

"Cronus!" Hermione said weakly, "Thank you, I heard Harry said that you saved us."

"It's nothing!" Kronos spread his hands, "Actually, I think you should thank your two good friends more. They have been carrying you in a coma for a long time."

"I've already thanked them in person for this." Hermione's voice was small, and it sounded like she was still weak. "It's just that I still want to thank you in person."

"What?" Hermione's voice was so low that Chronos couldn't catch her last words.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open in a very violent way, and Professor Snape hurried into the school infirmary. Kronos saw that he still held two tubes of dark green liquid in his hand.

"Severus, how many times have I told you. Be quiet, students need a quiet environment to rest." Madam Pomfrey ran to Professor Snape with a dissatisfied expression.

Professor Snape was tall, and Madam Pomfrey had to look up at him when she walked in front of him. But Snape said nothing, and handed Madam Pomfrey the Mandrake potion in his hand.

"Did she just reprimand Snape?" Ron muttered under his breath, which he found inconceivable. He had never seen anyone dare to reprimand Snape to his face, except Dumbledore.

"It's normal." Chronos glanced at him and said, "Mrs. Pomfrey has been at Hogwarts for decades, and Professor Snape was already Hogger when he was studying at Hogwarts." Watts' school doctor. Didn't you hear she called Professor Snape, Severus?"

Chronos' voice was not loud, but the school infirmary wasn't very large either. Snape was just within earshot.

"Professor Slughorn..." Snapera called Chronos' name in a long voice, "Your detention will be extended by one month."

"Oh, my God!" Kronos touched his forehead in pain, and the Harry trio on the side laughed gloatingly.

"Ouch~ Ouch~ I'm exhausted."

"Be quiet, Malfoy! You're only just recovering,

Don't shout. Madam Pomfrey's reprimand interrupted Draco's wailing. Madam Pomfrey was gentle with the sick, but never pretended to those who yelled.

Chronos immediately went to Draco's bed, and Malfoy opened his mouth as soon as he saw Chronos.

"Hush!" Kronos made a silent gesture, "Do you still want to be scolded by Madam Pomfrey?"

Draco closed his opened mouth and whispered, "Chronos, I..."

"I know, I know everything." Kronos interjected without any explanation, "If you want me to say that you are completely innocent, if you listen to me more. Don't provoke Harry and the others, you will be punished to do extracurricular work." Do you work?"

Facing Kronos' reprimand, Draco couldn't say a word of rebuttal. Our young master felt very unlucky.

"How does it feel? I mean the feeling of being petrified." Kronos had a smirk on his face.

"Oh, it was just a nightmare." Draco recalled, "I don't feel anything, like I'm dead."

Kronos nodded. The basilisk's eyes still had strong magic power. He should be glad that he didn't face it face to face.

"Okay. I'll go first. I will inform your father. Your mother doesn't know yet, and Uncle Lucius dare not tell her." Kronos said.

"Where are you going?" Draco looked at Chronos reluctantly.

"Go to the auditorium! Dumbledore gave me a long banquet." Chronos laughed.

"That's great, but unfortunately I can't eat it anymore." Draco smacked his mouth, he hadn't eaten delicious food for a month.

The banquet in the auditorium was grand, and everyone attended in pajamas. When Professor McGonagall informed the Gryffindors, Fred and George almost knocked over the chairs in the common room.

There is still more than a month left in this semester, and every day is sunny for more than a month. After Hogwarts had Harry Potter, it was rare to recover a month and a half of peace. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was canceled and replaced by Chronos' Magic Circle class. Chronos once objected, but was dismissed.

Now more and more people have passed the Kronos test, and there are nearly forty people in Kronos's class. Even Harry passed the test with success.

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"Cronos, do you want to come to my house during the holidays?" Hermione sent such an invitation in front of the red Hogwarts Express train.

Daphne stood on the left side of Chronos and looked at Hermione angrily. She took a step forward and was about to refuse for Chronos.

"Are you going to ask your Muggle parents to fix Chronos' teeth?" Draco, standing behind Chronos, spoke first.

After Draco recovered, he was indeed more restrained than before. But the concept of pure blood that he had been influenced by since he was a child was not so easy to change. At least he stopped calling Hermione a Mudblood.

Hermione ignored them, but looked at Chronos.

"Let's contact each other by letter! If I have time... Toothless should be working too, I can hardly hold him anymore."

"Huh, huh, huh," the Toothless boy in Kronos' arms let out a dissatisfied voice.