HP Magic Biography

So, all in all, Ron didn't have a good birthday? Fred was a little serious. Although he said that his younger brother was poisoned by the products they developed, to be honest, it wasn't something embarrassing, but Afterwards, from where Slughorn...

It was already night; the school hospital was quiet, the curtains were drawn, and the lights were turned on.

Ron is now Madam Pomfrey's only patient. Harry, Valin, Hermione, and Ginny were sitting around him; they had been waiting outside the door all day, looking inside whenever anyone came in or out.

In fact, Madam Pomfrey didn't let them in until eight o'clock. Fred and George arrived after ten o'clock.

This isn't the gift-giving scene we imagined, said George grimly, placing a large package of presents on Ron's nightstand and sitting next to Ginny.

Yeah, he was sane in the scene we had in mind, Fred said.

We've been waiting in Hogsmeade to surprise him— said George, not here.

Are you in Hogsmeade? Ginny asked, looking up.

Actually, Fan Lin and I have been considering buying Zuko's Joke Shop, Fred said gloomily. Open a Hogsmeade branch, but if you can't come and shop on the weekends again, we'll be walking around...but never mind that.

He dragged a chair and sat beside Fan Lin, looking at Ron's pale face.

How the hell did this happen, Harry?

Harry retold the story, which he seemed to have told Dumbledore, to McGonagall, to Madam Pomfrey, to Hermione and Ginny a hundred times.

...then I stuffed the bezoar into his mouth,

He had just calmed down a little bit, and Slughorn wanted to run to find someone for help, and then Fan Lin brought McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey over, and they sent Ron here. They thought there was nothing wrong with him. Madam Pomfrey said he might stay for a week or so...keep taking the regret medicine...

My God, I'm glad you thought of the bezoar, whispered George.

Luckily there's one in the house, I should say, said Harry, sweating coldly as he wondered what would happen if he didn't find one in the house.

Up to now, Hermione seems to have let go of her prejudices, they are friends, no matter what, Hermione seems quite sad. While Fan Lin and Harry were waiting at the door of the medical room, after about an hour, Hermione hurried to the door of the school hospital and asked Fan Lin with a pale face what happened.

And Ginny too, she received the message earlier, and Hermione received it through d.a's coins, when Hermione was still in the library.

However, the only one who was not present was Lavender. Ron's words hurt Lavender deeply. Although it was not Ron's original intention, none of them thought of telling Lavender afterward...

Did Mummy and Daddy know? Fred asked Ginny in a low voice.

They've already visited him, an hour ago - in Dumbledore's office now, but will be back soon...

They all watched Ron mumble something in his sleep, and there was a silence.

So the drink was poisoned? Fred asked softly.

Yes, said Harry right away; he couldn't think of anything else it could be, and Harry was, in fact, more than happy for them to bring it up again.

Slughorn poured it out—

Any chance he'd poison Ron's cup while you weren't looking?

Very likely, Harry said quickly, which made Fan Lin a little speechless, Harry's neurotic symptoms are really serious now.

Harry was suspicious of almost everyone except Professor McGonagall and a few professors.

In this regard, it can be said that Harry has no burden on his heart.

After all, there are special times, and, Hogwarts has always been attacked recently.

But, Harry...why did Slughorn poison Ron? Fan Lin shook his head. In Slughorn's place, Ron was not even as good as a good bottle of wine, and his heart would hurt when the wine was broken , and use wine to murder Ron... No matter how you look at it, this is not a good deal.

I don't know, Fred frowned. Do you think he mixed up the glass? Was he going to give you that?

Then, the question is, why did Slughorn poison Harry? asked Ginny.

I don't know, said Fred, but there must be a whole bunch of people trying to poison Harry, right? Because he's the one, and all that stuff.

So you think Slughorn is a Death Eater? Fan Lin said in disbelief.

Anything is possible, said Fred sullenly.

Hey, brother, you have to stay rational. Fan Lin shook his head, We can't say that until the results come out, and besides, Slughorn was invited by me, Harry and Dumbledore... ...

He's probably under the Imperius Curse, said George.

Maybe he's innocent, Ginny said. It's possible the poison was poured in a wine bottle, perhaps to poison Slughorn himself.

But, who wants to kill Slughorn? Hermione asked in bewilderment, A Potions Professor?

Dumbledore thought Voldemort was trying to win over Slughorn, said Harry. Slughorn had been in hiding for a year before coming to Hogwarts. And... he recalled the memory he hadn't been able to get from Slughorn, Maybe Voldemort wanted to clean him up, maybe Felt he was of great value to Dumbledore.

Fan Lin felt that there was something wrong with the current wind direction, and he had an open mind...

However, Harry, as you said, Slughorn is going to give Dumbledore that bottle of wine as a Christmas present, Fan Lin reminded, It's difficult for us, shouldn't we study this issue now? Wine for Dumbledore.

So the target of the poisoner is probably Dumbledore. Fred seemed to have heard some incredible news, So, Slughorn tried to poison him with this bottle of wine...

Oh, no, no, not Slughorn...

Then he doesn't know Slughorn well enough, said Hermione suddenly, that would be an absolute idiocy, and anyone who knew Slughorn could have imagined that he might have kept something so delicious for himself. Drink it.

Uh... la... Ron suddenly yelled hoarsely among them.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on...

So, none of us informed Lavender? Fan Lin looked around and finally found out what was missing here.

As Ron's girlfriend, it is obvious that Lavender is the most suitable position near Ron now, but no one has notified Lavender now.

Ron's girlfriend? George was a little dazed, but he still remembered.

Oh, I don't think this is very plausible, before Ron... Harry remembered Lavender's sad eyes before.

Look at what Ron said, Harry is going to introduce him to Romedal?

For a moment, they all fell silent, just looking at Ron.

But Ron started snoring again after talking nonsense.

At this moment, the door was thrown open, and they were all startled: Hagrid strode towards them, rain-stained hair, beaver coat flapping behind him, a crossbow in his hand, on the floor. It left a string of dolphin-sized footprints on it.

Oh, I spent a day in the Forbidden Forest! he gasped. Aragok's situation is getting worse. I talked to it all day-I heard about Ron from Professor Sprout just after dinner! How is he?

Not bad, Fan Lin said. They said he's fine. In fact, the poison has been dealt with, but now Ron is still awake, and his body is a little weak.

Oh, that's fine, but how did this happen?

This idiot ate chocolate with a love potion in it. In order to save him, Harry accidentally drank a glass of poisoned wine during the celebration after the solution. Fan Lin said briefly.

It seemed that Harry was very tired of this rhetoric.

Oh, that's terrible.

Dumbledore is investigating the situation. Fan Lin shrugged his shoulders, but Madam Pomfrey who came in suddenly surprised everyone.

During visits, don't let more than seven people come in at the same time! Madam Pomfrey hurried out of the office.

But... counting Hagrid, there are only seven of them, George pointed out.

Oh... yes... Madam Pomfrey seemed to see the big Hagrid as several people. To cover up her mistake, she hastily removed the muddy footprints with her wand.

I can't believe it, said Hagrid hoarsely, staring at Ron and shaking his unkempt head. I can't believe it... look at him lying there... who's trying to kill him, huh?

We were discussing this just now, Harry said. we do not know.

No one holds a grudge against the Gryffindor Quidditch team? said Hagrid worriedly. First Katie, now Ron...

I don't see anyone wanting to kill a Quidditch team, George said.

Maybe Wood will kill the Slytherins if he gets away with it, said Fred matter-of-factly.

Well, I don't think it's about Quidditch, but there must be some connection between the two attacks, Hermione said softly.

Why do you think that? Fred asked.

Well, first of all, they all should have been killed, but they all survived, although that was pure luck. Second, neither the poison nor the necklace seems to have been sent to the man who should have been murdered. Of course ,” she added wistfully, “that kind of makes this guy more dangerous because they don’t seem to care how many innocent people are going to be sacrificed before they finally get him.”

Before they could respond to the ominous assertion, the door was thrown open again, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley hurried into the ward. They had been convinced Ron would make a full recovery since their last visit to the ward: Mrs Weasley was holding Harry tight now.

Dumbledore told us how you saved him with the bezoar, she said, choking up. Oh, Harry, what shall we say? You saved Ginny... saved Arthur... and now Ron...

Come on...I didn't... Harry muttered awkwardly. You saved half of our family, I remember, said Mr. Weasley narrowly. All I can say is that Ron decided to sit in your seat on the Hogwarts Express. A day in the carriage was a lucky day for the Weasleys, Harry.

This left Harry at a loss for an answer, so when Madam Pomfrey reminded them that only seven people could visit Ron at a time, Harry happily stood up with Van Lin and Hermione; Decided to go with them so that Ron could be left with his family.

It's horrible, Hagrid grumbled into his beard as the four of them walked down the corridor to the marble stairs. All the safety measures are in place, but there are still children being hurt...Dumbledore is very worried...he didn't say anything, but I can see...

Hasn't he any ideas, Hagrid? Harry asked puzzled, Hasn't he studied why this happened?

I guess he's got a lot on his mind, a brain like his, said Hagrid firmly. But he doesn't know who sent the necklace, and he doesn't know who poisoned the wine, otherwise they would have been arrested, right? It worries me, Hagrid lowered his voice and walked around Looked around (Harry also made an extra check to see if there was Peeves on the ceiling), How long can Hogwarts last if the children are constantly being attacked. The Chamber of Secrets thing happened again, didn't it? ?There will be panic, more parents will pick up their children, you know, and then the government will…”

Hagrid stopped, and a long-haired female ghost floated past quietly, and then he continued in a hoarse voice, ...the government department will discuss it here.

Surely not? Hermione looked worried. This is an accident, maybe...

They'll have to stand their ground, said Hagrid heavily. I mean, sending kids to Hogwarts is a bit of a risk, isn't it? There's bound to be accidents when you lock up hundreds of underage wizards together, right? But premeditated murder is different. No wonder Dumbledore would be upset with Sneh—

Suddenly, Hagrid stopped, a familiar guilty look on his face with his tangled black beard.

What? said Harry quickly. Dumbledore is unhappy with Snape? Harry asked loudly.

Hush! said Hagrid, looking tense and angry. Don't shout about that kind of thing, Harry, do you want me to lose my job? Well, I don't think you care too much, do you, anyway, you've given up protecting the magical—

Don't make me feel guilty, that's no use! Harry said sharply. What did Snape do?

I don't know, Harry, I shouldn't have heard that! I - well, I heard them talking - well, arguing when I came out of the Forbidden Forest the other day. I don't care much , I tried to avoid listening to it, but—well, they discussed it so intensely that it was hard not to listen.

And then? Harry urged him, as Hagrid was rubbing his huge foot back and forth uncomfortably.

Then—I just heard Snape say that Dumbledore was taking it for granted, and maybe he—Snape—didn't want to do it anymore—

do what?

I don't know, Harry, it sounds like Snape was feeling a little overtired, that's all - and Dumbledore pointedly reminded him that he had promised to do it, and that was all. Asked him Pretty strict. Then he said something about Snape looking into his house, Slytherin. Well, nothing surprising!

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