"Ah... please don't let me do this kind of thing again in the future." Robert slumped on the chair with a look of despair on his face, "I always feel that something important disappears with the death of the insect. .”

Of course, this was just a normal complaint. He was only upset because he was caught being a virgin.

At this moment, Summers and Stebbins walked in with another bunch of herbs, and Cedric and Qiu were stirring Hermione's two cauldrons.

"This is the last batch of medicinal materials!" Summers said relaxedly, "Today we will also prepare medicine to restore the spirit of these wounded people. Speaking of which, does Hermione even know how to do this? That's amazing!"

Hermione smiled sheepishly, "This is not for repair, it's just a tranquilizer... well, something like that."

"Ah ha, it's just a drug that makes people sleepy." Robert complained, "It would be great to just take the coma drug. I can take it too."

Hermione patted him gently, "The coma medicine and the tranquilizer are completely different! Although they both use sleep to relax the mind, the tranquilizer is obviously more effective!"

Ah, I have heard this saying that tranquilizing medicine can repair the soul or something.

Although the effect is confusing.

After finally finishing the last batch of potions, the little wizards finally mentioned their purpose.

"Mr. Potter?" Madam Pomfrey blinked and pointed to a bed in the distance, "He left on his own after waking up."

The little wizards looked in the direction of her finger. The empty bed seemed to be mocking them, the unlucky wizards who had been busy for several hours.

Surrounding the bed that had been left vacant due to Harry's departure, the young wizards stared at Madam Pomfrey with false eyes and reproachful eyes.

The therapist lady didn't have any embarrassment, but said matter-of-factly, "The beds here are very tight. If Mr. Potter continues to stay, it will become very troublesome."

"No! That's not the main problem!" Robert was going crazy. "Did you say you would tell us when Harry wakes up?"

Madam Pomfrey turned her head in embarrassment and coughed twice, "Well, I'm notified now."

The little wizards may not be able to change their dead fish eyes tonight.

Obviously you want to detain us to help you work!

Feeling that they and others had been deceived, the little wizards walked out of the school hospital in despair, probably feeling a little sorry. Madam Pomfrey gave them a lot of snacks.

I gave away several pieces of Honeydukes special chocolate chip cookies alone.

It was a cookie with a thick piece of chocolate on it, and the taste and texture were very good.

"Ah, saved." Stebbins said, although Robert felt that he was just playing tricks. After all, the price of chocolate biscuits is not at the same level as the price of large pieces of chocolate. Chocolate biscuits of this level would be expensive to buy. One that will make little wizards' pockets tremble!

Now, not only did Stebbins have a mouth full of crumbs, but the other people next to him also looked happy.

"In the end, I still didn't see Harry," Cedric said. "I also wanted to communicate with him about the Four-wizard Tournament. After all, we are comrades who participated in the competition together."

However, before he could finish his emotion, just after turning a corner, the little wizards saw a man and woman hugging each other standing on the roadside.

The fire of gossip instantly overwhelmed several people. Amidst the sound of chewing biscuits, they were surprised to find that one of the men and women seemed to be the protagonist they were talking about?

After Harry left the school hospital, he wandered around the school.

At this time, Ginny was probably practicing on her broomstick?

Little girl Ginny is a truly talented Quidditch player that even Harry can be ashamed of. Her flying skills are so superb that everyone who has seen her fly will be impressed. Moreover, her adaptability is very good. There is no problem with Chaser or Seeker.

Because Quidditch was canceled this year due to the Quad Tournament, Ginny did not join the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

But to be honest, as a contestant, Harry felt that Quidditch was probably a million times more beautiful than Goblet of Fire or something like that.

I heard Angelina say that next school year, the Gryffindor team will have to select new players. She has already made an appointment for Ginny, but due to various reasons, the list has not been reported yet. There are players in all positions. Now, Ginny is just a substitute, but no one dares to regard her as a substitute.

This is an existence that can hang up half of the official team members and beat them.

Thinking about all this, Harry ran to the Quidditch pitch.

However, what surprised him was that there was no one on the entire court.

This is really strange. Even during the Four-Powerful Tournament, no one would forget Quidditch training. Could it be that during the half-month period when he was in coma, the Four-Powerful Tournament was still not over?

Harry's expression became serious. If the Four-wizard Tournament is not over, does that count as his absence?

"Huh, Harry?" Just when Harry was sweating with anxiety, someone called him, and when he looked back, he turned out to be Ernie from Hufflepuff.

Harry frowned. He didn't have a good impression of this guy. Not only did he like to speculate, he also liked to put some big names on other people's heads. He was simply in the top three of Harry's list of people he didn't want to communicate with.

But this was a classmate. As a famous person and a kind person, Harry couldn't give him the cold shoulder in the end. He could only put on a stiff smile and say hello, "Ernie."

"Is it really you?" Ernie trotted over, looked him up and down for a while, and then said in surprise, "I heard they said you fainted from fright after seeing a ghost. You are so timid. However, you are really awesome, you actually slept for half a month, we are wondering whether you will be unable to wake up because of this and need to be transferred to St. Mungo's."

See, that's why he doesn't like this guy.

Are we that familiar?

You start taunting me, do you think you are my bad friend?

Harry felt his whole face stiffen. Was he being too kind to others?

He wanted to punch this guy, just like he did to Malfoy, but he gave up. After all, Hufflepuff and Slytherin were different, and they were not irreconcilable conflicts.

However, Ernie did not give him a chance to argue, but continued to talk non-stop, "It's great to see you wake up. It's a pity that you didn't attend the closing party of the Final Four, of course. Well, the most important thing is that the school beauty did not attend, which made us all very depressed..."

"School beauty?" Harry was a little confused and felt something was wrong.

"Oh, that's Ginny Weasley."

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