Magical Studies at Hogwarts

Chapter 230 Rare comfort

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Hermione stood up from the bed suddenly, breathing heavily. She felt that her whole body was extremely sore, especially her head, which felt like a splitting pain.

After a while, Hermione recovered slightly.She looked around blankly, feeling a little at ease.In the hospital of Hogwarts, you are safe.

It was late at night, and there were only a few dim oil lamps standing in the entire campus hospital giving a little light.After rubbing her head and tucking her hair into a ball, Hermione's hand naturally fell on her chest.

But then, he was stunned.

"Where did it go!"

She was startled, touched it again, then looked at the bedside table next to her, and finally felt relieved.There, a necklace was quietly placed there.

He stretched out his hand, picked it up and hung it around his neck. His palms naturally covered the pendant, and he sighed silently, repeating the battle in the Time Hall in his mind.

"It's a lot worse..." Hermione raised her head and fell back on the bed, but maybe she fell too hard. A strong feeling of weightlessness came over her, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

"Hermione, are you awake?" An erratic voice came from next door. Hermione followed the sound and looked, and then she faintly saw a person sitting on the curtain next to her in the dim light.

"Luna...are you okay?" Hermione asked.

"It's okay." Luna tilted her head, her voice seemed to come from her forehead, "It was just a coma spell, and I woke up before I even returned to school."

"That's it..." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Luna going straight to the end, she thought she was dead, but it turned out to be just a coma spell.

"Many people are injured. I just went to see Ginny and Ron. They haven't recovered yet..." Luna said, "You should talk to him and don't strike too hard..."

"Him? What...he..." Hermione was frightened and was speechless.

"Ike." Luna's voice became inexplicably cheerful, "I know he has no ill intentions, unlike those Death Eaters who really want to kill us."

"How... did you know? Legilimency?" Hermione asked quickly.

"I feel it... Sometimes, I can feel other people's emotions. At that time, I was only surprised by Ike." She said, "But now you seem to want to hit me?"

Hermione closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down her complicated emotions.When he opened it again, his eyes were gone.

"...Oops, I can't feel it again..." Luna said, lying back on the bed.After a long while, he asked softly: "Hermione, do you think we can defeat the He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named?"

"It must be possible." Hermione replied, "We have Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, the Order of the Phoenix, and Harry, so it must be possible."

Her voice was soft, more like talking to herself than answering Luna.

Luna said nothing, and Hermione didn't care. She stared straight at the white ceiling in a daze, but her mind was blank.Unconsciously, he fell asleep again.

The next morning, she was woken up by someone.In my confusion, I seemed to hear many people talking, all talking loudly.Hermione stood up and rubbed her eyes, her body no longer sore.When he opened the curtain, he saw that the bed next to him was crowded with people.

Luna, Ginny, Neville and Ron were all wearing hospital gowns and more or less bandaged, but they were in high spirits.The two girls were sitting on the bed, with Neville and Ron beside the bed. There were many snacks placed between them.Pumpkin pie, weird-flavored beans, chocolate frogs, lots and lots of them.Harry was standing there against the bedside table, and he was the first to see Hermione on the ground.

"Good morning, Hermione, how are you feeling?" Harry asked, handing over a pumpkin pie, "Would you like some?"

Hermione waved her hand, with a smile on her face, and said, "Much better, no need for now." She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the excited people, and asked, "What are you talking about, are you so happy?"

Ginny pulled out a newspaper from under the snacks and handed it over, saying excitedly: "Look, what happened yesterday has been reported! Fudge finally admitted it!"

Hermione took the newspaper and after reading the contents clearly, she was still shocked even though she was mentally prepared.

“The man who must not even be named is back.

Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge confirms that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has returned to the country and is operating again. "

The front page is only part of the content. Pages [-] to [-] also have "You-Know-Who's Last Effort to Usurp Power." Page [-] has "What the Ministry of Magic Should Tell Us." Pages [-] to [-] have "Why No One Listens to Dumbledore." "Speak", this entire issue of the newspaper revolves around one theme.

She flipped through the pages and read each article, but she stopped suddenly when she saw page thirteen.The dark and bold title reads:

"The Dark Lord's Successor?" 》

He closed the newspaper without changing his expression, put it aside and said, "It's great, isn't it? Our efforts have finally yielded good results."

"That's right." Ron said, "I heard that this issue has sold like crazy, and now the whole of Britain knows that the mysterious man is back!"

"Dumbledore has been reinstated as the Headmaster of Hogwarts, a member of the International Federation of Wizards, and the Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot..." Harry said, "He said that things are going in a good direction. "

"Very good." Hermione nodded and asked, "Where is school? How is it?"

"Not bad." Harry replied, "Professor Flitwick cleared out the swamp created by Fred and George, but left a piece of it and circled it, saying that it was a very beautiful magic..."

"...In general, after Dumbledore came back, everything returned to normal. He canceled all the school rules set by Umbridge, just at breakfast today." Neville concluded.

"Umbridge...by the way, where is she?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hermione saw Harry and others pouting behind her.Turning around, he realized that Umbridge was lying there.Her eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling. Her neat clothes and hair were all messed up, and there were many leaves and branches.

Ron moved closer to Hermione and whispered: "Dumbledore single-handedly rescued her from the Forbidden Forest last night, and she has been like this since then. Madam Pomfrey said she was frightened, I need to rest quietly." After saying that, he curled his lips.

Hermione didn't know whether it was true or not, but she took another look at Umbridge, who was no longer as domineering as before, and then turned back.

Harry and the others stopped discussing this mood-dampening topic, and instead talked about what happened at the Ministry of Magic last night.Ron spoke loudly about his bravery, praised Neville for persisting to the end, and said that if he had not been attacked by the Death Eater, he would have persisted to the end.

No one tried to criticize Ron's boast, they all laughed and listened, as did Hermione.

She held the pendant of the necklace in one hand and a pumpkin pie in the other hand, taking a bite from time to time.

Very comfortable and comfortable.

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