Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 95 Snowman!

December 28th.

Harry's third day in hospital.

Today, Harry drank Madam Pomfrey's medicine without even frowning, as if he drank a bowl of boiled water.

This indifferent attitude surprised Madam Pomfrey.

He obviously looked like he was about to die yesterday, so why has there been such a big change today?

It must be pretending, pretending, keep pretending.

Harry naturally didn't know, because the astringency in his heart had exceeded her nameless potion, making Madam Pomfrey treat him like this.

Soon after, Zhang Qiu came.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Um."

Simple and pale dialogue, other than that, there is nothing.

This morning, Harry just kept looking at Zhang Qiu. This was his last chance to be alone with Zhang Qiu.

Unless it's special, the two of them will rarely have a chance to meet each other in the future.

After all, they are in two different grades and different colleges.

…

In the afternoon, Zhang Qiu came to the school hospital step by step.

Harry glanced at the half-turned book in Zhang Qiu's hand and said, "Are you almost finished?"

Zhang Qiu replied: "Well, I can finish reading it tomorrow."

"oh."

…

It's getting dark.

Zhang Qiu glanced outside, stood up, and said, "I'm going back first."

Harry didn't speak, looking at the high roof. Just when Zhang Qiu was about to walk out, he suddenly said in a very soft tone: "Don't come here tomorrow..."

Zhang Qiu's hand clenched the book in her hand. After a moment, she said with complicated emotions: "...Okay."

After Zhang Qiu walked out, Harry turned to look at the door. After looking for a long time, he seemed to see a figure walking down the stairs and walking out of the fortress.

Looking back, Madam Pomfrey came in: "What's going on with you and your little girlfriend?"

Harry was confused: "I don't know, but...it's over."

When he said those words to Zhang Qiu, it meant that he had firmly put an end to their relationship.

Madam Pomfrey is experienced, but what can she do? She is just a doctor who is very responsible and strict to her patients.

So she sighed softly and said, "Drink the medicine."

Harry took a swig, trying to cover up the sadness in his heart with the bitterness in his mouth.

"Good night, kid."

…

In the morning, Harry stood at the door of the first floor wearing a hospital gown, letting the wind blow.

He didn't come out for several days and found that the snow was so thick.

Because there were very few people in the campus hospital, the snow was not shoveled and the attic was just surrounded.

His little face was red from the cold, and his fingers were a little stiff.

But he liked this feeling very much.

"Harry, my God, how dare you come out wearing so little." A loud voice sounded.

Harry said helplessly: "I lay in the house for three days and was really bored."

Madam Pomfrey didn't care about him, she twisted his ears and tried to carry him upstairs.

Harry shouted: "My ears are going to be wrenched off."

Madam Pomfrey then gave up.

…

Harry thought about a lot today, not just Zhang Qiu.

When Hagrid came to pick him up, he realized that it was already afternoon.

Hagrid complained: "Madam Pomfrey has really not changed at all. She won't let me come to visit you at all."

Madam Pomfrey was like this. She believed that all visits would affect the patient's recovery. If Zhang Qiu was not a quiet girl, Madam Pomfrey would not even let her in.

When she walked out of the campus hospital, Madam Pomfrey held Harry's face in her hands. Her hands were rough but very warm. There were wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes shone with kindness: "Child, you have to know that feelings can make people grow. May

Merlin bless you."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Hagrid said in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Madam Pomfrey glared at Hagrid fiercely, gave Harry a warm hug, and turned around to enter the room.

Harry walked into the legless snow, raised a pile of snow with his hands, covered the top of the snow with his hands, and activated the transformation spell without using a wand.

"boom."

Bai Xue suddenly turned into a girl, with a smiling face.

Harry opened his mouth and softly recited a spell used by wizards in Latin America, a kind of water summoning spell that does not require a wand.

A fountain of water appeared out of thin air, pouring from the snowman's head to his feet, turning him into an iceman.

Girls become more real.

Harry looked at the snowman he had built quietly.

Then he put his finger on the girl's forehead, remained silent for a moment, and ultimately did nothing.

He pulled back his finger: "Let's go, Hagrid."

"Oh, okay..." Hagrid hurriedly followed Harry. When Harry was building the snowman, he was very curious, but he felt that he should not disturb Harry, so he just stood aside and watched.

…

it's dark.

A thin figure quietly came to the door of the campus hospital. She looked at a certain ward on the second floor, but there was no light in the room.

"He has left." A female voice sounded, and Pomfrey's figure appeared.

The figure was a little panicked because it was discovered.

She nodded at Madam Pomfrey and was about to leave, but she noticed a snowman outside, which was a product of magic. Otherwise, how could human beings make a person's nose, eyes, and mouth out of snow.

She looked at the snowman who looked exactly like her, very carefully and seriously.

The magic wand points at the snowman.

The snowman collapsed and fell apart.

…

The figure returned to the dormitory, opened a book called "History of Medieval Wizards", and slowly read from the front.

She started reading this book two days ago.

Although she has turned every page, only she knows that she has not read anything...

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