I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Huh?" Owen looked puzzled, "Poisoned? Where is he now? The school infirmary?"

"Well - Harry didn't come back all night."

As he spoke, the child of a certain god behind him had disappeared from the spot.

Then Owen followed him.

A few minutes later, they met in front of the school infirmary.

Madam Pomfrey was blocking Coatl and not letting her in.

She said that no more than six people could visit.

But unfortunately Coatl didn't listen to her at all. Owen saw that she had taken out her wand, and something unpleasant was about to happen.

At this moment, the door of the infirmary opened.

Slughorn and Snape came out.

Slughorn looked worried, while Snape had a usual indifferent expression, but his eyes revealed an imperceptible tension.

"Why was he poisoned?" Owen stepped forward and asked. "What poison is it? Who put it in?"

Professor Snape glanced at them coldly and said in a low voice: "This is still under investigation. If you have any clues, you'd better tell me now."

Coyatel had calmed down by now. She put away her wand, walked forward and said: "Please let me in."

Her voice was stiff, with an irrefutable momentum.

"What? Do you think you know more about detoxification than the professor?" Snape said coldly, "Maybe that idiot fell on your head."

"Me?" Coyatel frowned and was about to ask. But Snape didn't give her a chance at all and turned away.

Then, Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore also walked out of the school infirmary.

Neither of them stayed and left quickly.

In the school infirmary, there were less than six people at this time, so Mrs. Pomfrey let them in.

The ward was very quiet, with only Harry and Hermione and Ginny sitting by the bed.

Ron lay on the hospital bed as if he was dead.

Madam Pomfrey covered him with a curtain, isolating him from other areas.

"Is he okay?" Koyalt asked worriedly, and walked over to sit next to Hermione.

"Uh" Hearing this, Harry's face suddenly became embarrassed.

"What's going on?" Owen asked, "How could he be poisoned?"

"Actually." Harry became hesitant, and after looking at Koyalt, he seemed to have made a great decision before speaking, "It's a love potion."

"Love potion?" Koyalt was stunned.

"Yesterday was Ron's birthday, he brought back a lot of snacks from outside, and I don't know which snack was added with love potion, because there were too many."

"Too many?" Owen said, "What do you mean?"

"It's the love potion that different people put in, and Ron ate it all together."

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Owen's mouth twitched slightly, and then asked, "Then he didn't become a fool!"

Love potion!

If different people's hair is mixed in, it will become a poison, but Ron is different. He should have eaten snacks mixed with different love potions. It is hard to imagine what people will become when so many different emotions of love erupt at the same time.

"Slughorn gave Ron the antidote, but," Harry said, "I took him to Slughorn last night. After drinking the antidote, Ron suddenly had an epileptic seizure and foamed at the mouth. In an emergency, I gave him a coprolite. It was barely able to stabilize his condition."

"Hehe - this Slughorn is really stupid." Owen sneered: "Different love potions mixed together have long become a compound poison. How could he use only one antidote alone."

"I didn't make it clear." Harry said with some guilt, "I just said that Ron was poisoned by the love potion."

"God, thank you for thinking of the coprolite." Hermione said.

"Fortunately there is a piece in the room." Harry said, thinking of the consequences of not finding the small stone, he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

Ginny let out an almost inaudible sob. She stayed here all night.

As he was talking, there were quarrels outside the school infirmary again.

Then George and Fred rushed in.

Under Madam Pomfrey's angry eyes, they got the "five-minute" visitation rights.

"We all heard that Dumbledore was talking to his mother. What bad luck, isn't it?" Fred ran over and said, looking at Ron on the bed sadly, "Yesterday was his birthday, and we prepared a gift."

"But we didn't expect to give gifts like this." George said gloomily, while putting a big gift bag on the cabinet beside Ron's bed.

Then he sat down next to Ginny.

"That's right, in the scenario we imagined, he was awake." Fred said.

Harry sighed and repeated the story he had just told.

He had told the story several times.

"He drank the wine and fell to the ground, then I stuffed the fecal stone into his throat, and his breathing became smoother. Slughorn ran to call for help, and soon, Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey came. They carried Ron here. They think he will be fine. Madam Pomfrey said he will have to stay here for a week or two. Because it is a deadly poison, he needs to continue taking rue essence."

"So who poisoned it?" George said.

"Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Snape speculated that the problem should be the snacks Ron brought back yesterday."

"Snacks?" Fred said, "I heard from the clerk at the Weasley Alchemy Workshop in Hogsmeade that Ron bought a lot of snacks in the store yesterday. But we won't add love potions to those things!"

"Maybe--" At this time, Koyatel on the side suddenly said, "It's my problem. Yesterday was Ron's birthday, and I gave him all the gifts I received for Christmas. I haven't opened those packages, maybe there are..."

"Someone poisoned you?" Harry said, "It's a pity, because Ron took too many love potions, and it's hard to tell who they are."

"There are such people in Hogwarts!" Hermione said angrily, "Love potions? How despicable!"

"Well, this explanation makes sense."

Owen glanced at Koyatel.

Maybe it was because she and Ron were too plain, and outsiders didn't think they were boyfriends or girlfriends, so they felt they had a chance. Of course, the culprits are still those who poisoned. It's okay to say they are despicable.

Thinking of this, Owen suddenly looked at Hermione.

Although he didn't quite believe it. But.

The little witch also noticed Owen's gaze, and immediately nodded in understanding.

She received much more gifts than Coatel on Christmas.

There were hundreds of packages from all over the world, from Britain, Europe, wizards, Muggles, and she had never opened most of them. She only opened the packages of Owen, Harry and others.

She gave the rest of the packages to Dobby, and they should be in their house in London now.

"Well, this is the only way now. Ron needs to rest." Hermione said.

Beside the school infirmary, Madam Pomfrey had reached the limit of her patience.

"Harry, you didn't throw away the snacks that Ron had left over." Coatel suddenly said.

"No." Harry shook his head. "They are all in the dormitory."

"Good." Her expression became cold, "Give them all back to me."

"Well, okay." Harry responded. He naturally knew what Coatel was going to do, but - he didn't object. What's wrong with teaching those despicable guys a lesson?

They should be fired directly.

Several people stood up and prepared to leave here.

When they came to the corridor in front of the door, they saw Hagrid striding over. There was rain on his hair, his bearskin coat flapped behind him, and he held a crossbow in his hand, leaving muddy footprints as big as dolphins on the ground.

"In the woods all day!" He panted, "Little Grawp doesn't like rainy days. He has been making too much trouble recently, and Aragog's condition is getting worse and worse. I have something to read to them! I just came back for breakfast, and Professor Sprout told me about Ron! How is he?"

"Fortunately, Madam Pomfrey said he will be fine."

"I can't believe it!" Hagrid shook his big messy head and said in a rough voice, "I just don't believe it. Look at him lying there. It's so inexplicable that he would be poisoned. Who would want to hurt him?"

"That's exactly what we are discussing." Harry said.

"We all think that no one would want to hurt Ron. He was poisoned just because of bad luck." Owen replied.

"Unlucky?" Hagrid said, "Is there some conspiracy? Someone deliberately poisoned?"

After these years of baptism, especially Umbridge's crazy methods, Hagrid has to become cautious. He is still the key keeper of Hogwarts.

"If someone poisons her, Ron shouldn't be chosen. If it's Koyatel," Owen thought for a moment, "She is indeed the target of some people, but how could those people use poison like Love Agent?"

"That's right." Hagrid nodded.

"The matter is not over yet, we need to investigate. It will take some time to come to a conclusion." Owen said, and then left with the little wizards.

A few days later, there was a wave of waves at Hogwarts.

Koatl attacks several wizards.

In severe cases, some were beaten to death by her.

The number of beds in the school nurse room has become tight.

But even so, she still didn't find the suspect.

Although she could identify the wizards through the letters in the gifts, when they were caught, they all claimed that they had never given her Christmas gifts.

Some of them did, and they denied poisoning the food.

For this, Coyote even used some spells that were not allowed by law. But the truth is that it really had nothing to do with them. They really didn't send anything or poison.

As for the compound poison that Ron ate, Slughorn had successfully separated it. According to his explanation, those poisons were indeed multiple love potions, but not one on each food, but several on one food.

The person who poisoned should be very familiar with the love potion and know how to poison it perfectly.

If he added hair from different people to a love potion, the love potion would immediately become poison. Although this would increase the chance of successful poisoning, it would be easy to trace the trace of the poison.

He chose to add a mixture of different love potions mixed with hair from different people to a food. In this way, as long as the dosage was controlled and the victim had to eat enough food before the attack, it would give the illusion that many people had drugged him together. This would not only increase the difficulty of tracking, but also ensure the success rate, because the healer would subconsciously only provide one antidote. Even a potion master like Slughorn fell for it.

If Harry hadn't had an idea to feed Ron the fecal stone, the poisoner's plan would have succeeded.

In addition.

Hermione also split her Christmas gifts.

Her situation was even worse than Koyalt's.

There were seven or eight kinds of poisonous food alone.

There were also three cursed jewelry and a magic trap that would explode when the package was opened.

The discovery of these made the little witch sweat coldly.

She had never thought that there would be so many people who wanted to kill her.

Yes - the poisoned food that Koyalt received was very sophisticated, and the potion was very difficult to develop, which was obviously carefully planned.

And her own seemed to focus on a large amount of food. It was a mess, and it didn't matter whether it succeeded or not. Anyway, it was done first, and those scattered poisons, curses, and traps obviously did not belong to the same person. If these packages were sent to Hogwarts, they would definitely not pass the Auror's inspection, so the other party chose Christmas.

"It seems that Miss Granger's betrayal to the Muggles has caused a lot of trouble!" After learning everything, Owen couldn't help but sigh.

"It's because we are in Hogwarts that all the wind and rain from the outside world can't blow in, but in fact, many people have long wanted to eat her alive."

"Not only the surviving Death Eaters, the Purgers, and the [Pretenders]. Even the families that wrapped up the Wizard Council and manipulated the Council are all suspected. After all, Miss Granger has almost overturned the table and started over. In the eyes of those who regard the power of the Ministry of Magic as private power, she is probably the biggest demon in hundreds of years."

"But this assassination now appears to be a reminder for her. For some people, the stamp of privilege has been engraved in their heads. It is wishful thinking to just warn and pray that the other party will judge the situation and stop. Some things, you have no choice but to be tough."

After a few days, Ron woke up slowly.

He was in big trouble this time.

But this kid was not as depressed or lost as others imagined.

On the contrary, he was happy every time I went to see him.

Because Koyatel had been taking care of him for a week, Ron might even think that this poisoning was a good deal.

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Ron's poisoning incident was quickly forgotten as he didn't care about it.

After all, this incident accelerated the progress of his relationship with Koyatel.