The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 59
Melda didn't know how they got back.

He only remembered that just after he walked out of the Forbidden Forest, he saw Professor McGonagall and Snape galloping towards him from afar.

Especially Snape, that was almost as fast as flying.

It seemed that he was really worried about Harry!
And the moment Melda saw the professors, she also fainted because of her mental relaxation and exhaustion.

It was already noon the next day when he woke up again, and he was lying on the honorable bed in the school hospital.

Turning his head, Hermione was standing by his window, while Harry was lying on the bed opposite him.

Speaking of which, Harley also had a bad luck.The school year is not over yet, and he has already been hospitalized for the third time.And every time the injury got worse.

Melda looked at Harry's bloodless face, her eyes trembled slightly, as if she was having a nightmare.

This time it was even worse, and it is estimated that I will lie down for another week or two.

"You're awake!" Hermione who was standing by her side immediately got up and said with concern.

"Yeah! Harley."

hiss~
Melda, who was about to reach out, was suddenly interrupted by a sharp pain from her back.

Only then did he remember that last night that nasty noseless monster used a fire dragon to leave scars on his back.

It hurts!

"Harry is all right!"

"Professor Snape has seen it, and said that there is no serious problem, but the poison has been poisoned for too long, and it takes time for the antidote to work. It will probably wake up after a while."

Hermione looked at Harry lying on the hospital bed, and fell into deep self-blame.

It's all because she's so useless.Neither could help Melda, nor could he do anything about Harley's injury.Last night she was a complete drag.

If he hadn't followed her conceitedly, maybe Melda wouldn't have been injured at all.

Halle will also receive treatment as soon as possible.

"Hermione, don't be sad."

The little witch had already written her sadness on her face, if Melda couldn't see it, she should really be blind.

Her eyes were red, obviously from crying for a long time.His face was also terribly haggard.Melda had reason to suspect that she might not have slept at all last night.

"Yes, I'm so useless." Hermione could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

"No." Melda resisted the pain in her back and reached out to caress her cheek. "You are very important!"

Melda looked at Hermione tenderly, but didn't say the words in her heart.

You are the spark that changes the world!
Hermione looked up at Melda, seeing the smile on Melda's face, her eyes became moist again.

Artoria has disappeared since escorting them out of the Forbidden Forest.

Melda didn't know where she went!
But according to Hermione, she should have had a long conversation with Dumbledore.As for what the two sides talked about?
Then they will have no way of knowing.

And Harry also woke up that day.Knowing that she has transformed into a beautiful girl again, there is no wave on her face, she seems to have gotten used to it.

But after Melda told her apologetically (pretendly) that the effects of the medicine might last for a long time, even months, she still had a confused look on her face.

It's not Melda's fault!

At that time, the situation was urgent, so he could only pour all the potions on his body to Harley.I also want to save her!

Really!

Harry, you have to trust me!
After lying on the hospital bed for several days, Melda's back injury was finally almost healed.Under Madam Pomfrey's severe criticism, he was finally allowed to leave the hospital.

Once back in the Gryffindor common room, Melda immediately became the focus of everyone.

No wonder the lion cubs are curious.The battle that night was simply amazing, the huge light cannons could be seen for kilometers, not to mention the students in Hogwarts Castle.

In the past few days, there have been more than a dozen versions of speculation about the Forbidden Forest. Some said that Melda led Harley to fight the dragon bravely, and some said that the dark wizard was conducting experiments in the Forbidden Forest.

What's more, it was actually Dumbledore's peak battle with a powerful dark wizard in the Forbidden Forest.

In short, all kinds of strange rumors are everywhere, it is a hodgepodge.

But even if Melda returned to the dormitory, he still couldn't explain it clearly!

What can he say?
Said that your British King Arthur killed Voldemort with a light cannon?
Funny too!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and told it to himself, Melda would not have believed it.

So he also directly imitated Hermione, answering all questions in silence, and prevaricating on the grounds that he fainted and didn't see anything if he couldn't do it.

Anyway, this group of little wizards is only 3 minutes hot, and they will automatically change the topic in a few days.

It's just that Melda never thought of it.This time the public opinion at Hogwarts will shift so quickly and so thoroughly.

Because the next day, when he was happily holding his book and preparing to go to class, he was surprised to find that the person standing in class was really familiar.

In Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Melda was still wondering who would take over after Quirrell died?
He originally guessed that Snape might take over, or just find an Auror to support the scene.Who knew that Dumbledore was so big-hearted.

He actually asked Artoria to take over the next class?
good guy?
Melda called him a good guy.

what is this?A swordsman who came to be a teacher to a group of mages?For Defense Against the Dark Arts, it is better to just call it Black Arts Combat.

"How could it be you?" Melda stared at the dignified Artoria with a dumbfounded expression.Surprised I don't know what to say.

"Professor, Mr. Melda." Arturia still put on airs, and said with some displeasure: "You must respect the teacher, and when you call me, you must add the word professor."

"I"

"Okay! Professor!!!"

"My Merlin beard, she's so pretty."

Two-dimensional's lethality to three dimensions can be seen, Ron surrendered without any resistance.

Hmph, what about your backbone?
Where's your Miss Evans?

Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you were so fickle?
After returning to her seat, Melda said disdainfully: "Cut! A hundred-year-old aunt."

"you"

Melda hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a death gaze pointed directly at his little head.

"boom!"

Others might not be able to see it, but Melda could clearly feel a heavy gravity coming from her shoulders.

"What about that? The professor is always 15 years old!" Melda said hastily.

"Hmph! Mr. Melda, it's not a good habit to talk about the teacher behind his back." Arturia raised her hand to take back the invisible sword of contract victory, and then looked at Melda with extremely dangerous eyes.

"For this I decide"

"Five points deducted from Gryffindor as a warning!"

(End of this chapter)