I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

"It seems that your fever has not subsided yet. I'll ask Madam Pomfrey to prepare medicine for you." Sev turned around and seemed to want to leave, but was grabbed by Carl's sleeve.

Carl, who was still gloating, immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to sell swords when he heard that Sev was going to Madam Pomfrey to prepare medicine.

"I don't want it! I'm completely well!" Carl broke free from his quilt and waved his arms on the bed to show that he was completely well, but the window that was opened just now to receive the package was not closed, and a cool breeze blew. It should have been a summer heat relief, but Carl, who had just recovered from a serious illness, huddled up and covered himself with the quilt again.

"It's so cold, Sever, close the window!"

"Go lie down if you're not fully recovered." Sever silently closed the window, and Carl wrapped himself up like a dumpling again, so that he would be a little warmer, and then looked at the window and asked in confusion, "Why open the window."

"Because I need to receive a package." Then Sever threw a package to Carl, and it was obvious that Carl, who was like a dumpling, couldn't catch the package very well, so he caught it with his arm wrapped in the quilt.

"Evans' reply and gift to you, and Aunt Leah also wrote you a letter in reply." Seeing that Carl's wrapped hands were really inconvenient to take the envelopes, and he himself had no intention of coming out of the quilt, Sever took out the envelopes and handed them to Carl separately.

"Sever read it to me." Carl couldn't help but feel a little spoiled when he saw Sever so tolerant of him. He fell on the pillow, lay down leisurely, and planned to listen comfortably.

"Don't push me too far!"

"I've pushed too far so many times even if I'm not allowed to push myself too far, what's the problem with this one?" Carl was not justified but still strong-willed. Looking at Sever who was on the verge of exploding, Carl began to flatter him accurately, Plan A, pretending to be pitiful.

He lay down limply like a poor little bullied child and complained, "It's already very hard to be sick, but Sever doesn't want to read the letter to me. Ah, I know, a poor little Carl like me, why should I read the letter? I guess it's embarrassing for you, brother."

"Forget it, if you don't want to, Sever, I'll have to drag my delicate body and force myself to read the letter from my mother." After he finished muttering these, he didn't forget to sigh faintly and coughed to add a sentence.

"Cough cough cough, I just don't know, forcing myself to get up and read the letter will make the condition worse?"

"嘤嘤嘤." Carl pretended to cry while observing Sever through his sleeves. If he saw that the situation was not right, he would change to Plan B.

Sifu acted unmoved. Carl couldn't see anything through the cloth. He hummed a few more times, and seeing that Sifu still didn't move, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Bing..." Carl's pretentious cry became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inaudible. Was he going to use Plan B and act like a spoiled child? It's not impossible.

Just when Carl was struggling with his mind, Sifu sighed helplessly again.

"Okay, I'll read it to you. Lie down." He opened Li's envelope, checked the contents of the envelope, went over it in his mind, and then began to read.

"Written to my dearest..." Sifu recited according to what Lia wrote. His voice didn't have the magnetic cello texture of a grown-up, but the voice of a little boy who hadn't entered the awkward voice change period was also very nice.

Especially when Sifu read, he would use pauses and turns very cleverly, and it was like listening to a song.

And what Lia wrote was the kind of ordinary greetings about children's diet and studies. It was a long letter, but it was a very cordial greeting that every mother would ask when her child went away for the first time.

"Love your mother, Leah." After reading a letter, Sever picked up the water cup on the table and took a few sips. After reading such a long paragraph, Carl did not interrupt or start to make a scene.

"Do you need me to read another one? Carl, I'll make it clear that I don't want to read it, but if you want me to read it, I will read it..." Sever held up Penny's letter and planned to show it to Carl, but Carl, who had used up most of his strength to fight the fever, fell asleep again.

Sever looked at the sleeping Carl and planned to wake him up before curfew to go back to the dormitory, "Forget it, then sleep a little longer, good night."

Carl woke up by himself. After a little sleep for an hour, he woke up again and was fully refreshed.

Before he could lift the quilt, Carl found a furry head lying on the head of his bed. Sever didn't know when he fell asleep.

At this special moment, Carl had a special idea, that is!!!

Carl placed his palm on the top of Sifu's head and began to rub it slightly.. Well, in the country of Sri Lanka, there is a thrilling feeling of touching the top of the venomous snake's head, and it is not greasy as described in the original book, but slightly fluffy and dry. It can be seen that Carl's breeding plan is perfect.

Well, a nice furry head. Touch it again. I have to remind Sifu to wash his hair well in the future, otherwise such a good touch will turn into a greasy big bat and it will be over.

Hehehe, since the top of the snake's head has been touched, why not touch the face again? I wonder if the face and nose are also...

"I will stop after I rub my face, I promise!" Carl's fingers on one hand swung flexibly in the air, and his fingertips slowly approached Sifu's cheek.

His hand touched the cheek twice tentatively. Seeing that Sifu did not mean to wake up, Carl went too far, from cautiously touching and rubbing, and even pinching it a little.

"It feels so good. Since you've already rubbed your face, why don't I pinch the tip of your nose, hey." Carl said as he moved his hand closer to Sever's nose. Just when Carl's hand was about to touch the tip of his nose, it was instantly intercepted by another hand.

Carl's transformation from excitement to guilty sweating took only five seconds.

Because when he shifted his gaze from Sever's head to his face, he no longer saw Sever's sleeping face, but a pair of bright black pupils, the kind that he didn't know how long he had been awake.

"..."

"..."

The air in the medical wing where Carl and Sever faced each other stagnated for a moment.

"Yawn!" It was Sever's sneeze that broke the stagnant air. Carl looked at Sever who was sneezing and hurriedly got out of bed to look at him. He found that his face was also a little red. Could he have a fever too?

"Madam Pomfrey!" Carl immediately got out of bed to look for Pomfrey, "Wait for Carl!" Severus wanted to stop Carl, but Carl put on his shoes and went to call someone.

"..." So I said wait, and I didn't hear anyone talking.

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"Severus, Madam Pomfrey said you don't have a fever, but because you have been taking care of me for a long time, you may still catch a cold, so she asked you to watch you and rest well."

"And this, this is the vitality tonic that Madam Pomfrey gave me, she asked me to give you a little drink." The identities of the two were completely swapped, Carl held up a bottle of potion to show Severus, Severus was forced to lie on the bed, looking at the potion, his face was particularly dark.

"I'm not sick."

"Treat the disease if you have it, prevent it if you don't have it, that's about it."

"Do you want me to read you a letter? Mom also wrote you a letter, I can help you read it." Carl picked up the envelope sent by the owl next to him and showed it to Severus.

"I also want the improved dessert made by Penny. Do you want to try it? She wants me to write a tasting experience for her."

"That's not necessary at all. I think you want me to write a tasting experience for you." Although he only got a veto from Sever.