Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"You should come to the infirmary as soon as you see Seed and I come out." Robert deliberately teased them, "That way nothing will happen, and you won't be scared by the fire dragon."

"That won't work." Stebbins jumped up immediately, "We still need to help you detect the enemy's situation!"

"Don't worry, although the fire dragon is scary, we are not unprepared." Summers also agreed, "Although it may be dangerous to stay on the field, at least we have seen the end, but the two wizards from the magic house It seems he hasn't come out yet, and I don't know if the Aurors are looking for anyone."

"Anyway, thank you." Robert was a little touched. In order to help him and Seid, these two guys stayed in the audience even though they knew there was danger.

Although some information can be obtained from other people's mouths, others are just watching the fun, and there are only a few highly targeted audiences like them.

Patting the two of them on the shoulders, he suggested, "By the way, do you want to come together to help process the materials? I think Madam Pomfrey will ask us to start cooking potions here in a while..."

Stebbins was still a little dazed at this time. He turned to look at Summers, "Is it dangerous to stay in the audience?"

Well, this one should have been deceived.

Summers ignored him calmly. He was obviously very familiar with cheating on this bicycle. "Of course I want to help. After all, some of them are our classmates and some are audiences from other countries. At this time, we should show our Hogg Watts’ medical level…”

"Miss Granger! Please prepare the burn medicine immediately!" Madam Pomfrey suddenly appeared at the door of the medical preparation room. She was a little confused when she saw a group of little badgers suddenly appearing inside. Her mouth moved as if she wanted to chase them away.

"We can handle the medicinal materials!" Summers was excited and picked up a handful of magic plants without hesitation. "The basic formula of the burn medicine has six medicinal materials, and depending on the degree of the burn, more medicinal materials need to be added. "

Stebbins also screamed, "There are definitely more than fifty injured people outside, and many people fell off the stands when we came! The formula of sprain medicine is different from that of burn medicine! Hermione can't handle it alone. Come!"

Hermione, "???"

Why do you all assume that I will help before I agree?

Helplessly rolling her eyes at the two of them, Hermione resigned herself to running to move the crucible. This was another time to stay up late to take the liver potion!

Seeing Robert and Cedric handling various animal medicines, Summers and Stebbins handling plant medicines, and Hermione preparing to cook medicine, Madam Pomfrey's eyes naturally fell on the last person.

Harry felt uneasy all over.

As a scumbag, he was not very fond of potions. However, Snape, who taught potions, always disliked him and basically refused to teach Gryffindors properly. Harry now has no knowledge of potions. The six orifices were opened.

Know nothing.

Therefore, let alone configuring the potion, he didn't even know which part to keep when handling the medicinal materials.

Just when Madam Pomfrey's gaze became sharper and sharper, and she was about to chase people away, Harry saw Hermione walking towards him with a cauldron in her arms, and had an idea, "I can help move things!!!"

With that said, he ran over, took the crucible from Hermione's hand, ran to the operating table aside, gently put the crucible away, and then moved a few more.

Madam Pomfrey was in a daze as she watched the little guys helping each other so well.

Those little guys who only knew how to be naughty and mischievous in the past seem to have grown up.

With the help of the little wizards, Madam Pomfrey's efficiency improved rapidly, and when Professor Snape came to the school hospital with a face, Hermione was finally liberated.

The little wizards returned to the common room with a strange smell. Along the way, many people pushed the injured little wizard and ran through the corridor, shouting loudly along the way, "Burn! Sprain! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Step aside!"

The little wizards were not honest, they cried and made noises, rolled around on the bed and acted wildly. Of course, these injuries were actually minor injuries, while the really serious ones couldn't even hum.

Many of the adult wizards who came to watch the game were injured, and they were all lying on stretchers pretending to be dead.

The stretcher is a work proposed by Muggle wizards to Madam Pomfrey. These stretchers look relatively simple, but they cast a lot of magic spells. Not only are they very space-saving, they are about as comfortable as hospital beds, but they can also be used on various terrains. Dragging it up saves trouble and effort.

It's just that there were too many injured people, and there were some stretchers that couldn't be used. They had to go back and forth to pull people back and forth, which made the whole castle noisy, especially from the entrance to the second floor. Robert and the others were almost given away. The convoy crowded back to the second floor.

With great difficulty, he followed the stretcher car down to the first floor, and finally squeezed out of the convoy and returned to the basement.

Suddenly I felt envious of the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw guys. After all, it was much easier for them to go back to the dormitory than it was for them!

This is probably the most lively moment in the history of Hogwarts, but every school employee does not want this excitement.

Especially Madam Pomfrey, the sudden influx of patients made her want to hang up the headmaster and whip them.

Who gave you permission to hold the competition at Hogwarts!

Why not go to Gaul and harm those bastards? !

So angry!

Fortunately, she mainly helps these people with preliminary treatment, and other things, such as care and deeper management, are left to St. Mungo's.

"Wow, what do you all smell like?" The little badgers held their noses and circled around Robert and the others, and said decisively that it was lucky that the four of them were not their roommates, otherwise they would have been smoked to death.

Robert and the other four couldn't help but rolled their eyes, and all said that your classmates are not good enough, and you can't do it even with "stinky" enemies. You are indeed not a true friend.

A group of people were laughing and chatting angrily about this afternoon's game with the warriors from their own academy.

"Bunir Petit is really not a good person. When he came out of the Forbidden Forest, he was followed by the Poison-Tooth Dragon. The poison in that thing was very terrifying. I don't know what he did. The Poison-Tooth Dragon just chased him. .”

"Then he rode his broom around the field with the Venomous Tooth Dragon. The Venom Tooth Dragon was made even more angry by him. It breathed fire, flapped its wings, and slapped him with its tail."

"But that guy's flying skills were so good that he avoided those attacks nimbly."

"Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the Venomtooth Dragon, he flew towards the auditorium, which happened to be the grounds of Hogwarts."

"We suspect he did it on purpose."

"It must be intentional, otherwise why would he come to us instead of flying to other schools?"

"It's too much! Many people were burned by the flames of the Venomous Tooth Dragon, and they may have been poisoned!"

"Fortunately we ran fast..."