The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

After a long time, Sissy woke up from a daze. She wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, there was tearing pain from the wound, and the pain was not limited to her left arm.

"Lie back and don't move." Snape's deep voice came from the side.

"You have injuries all over your body. If you want to recover sooner, just do it obediently." Seeing that she was about to turn around, Snape's tone was a little hasty.

Sissy had no choice but to lie back, grinning her teeth in pain the moment she touched the bedding.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and asked, "Professor, why am I hurting everywhere, isn't it just my arm that has a cut?"

"I did." Snape replied flatly.

"Ah?" Sissy wondered if her brain hurt so much that she had auditory hallucinations.

Snape didn't explain it, it wasn't necessary, and she wouldn't understand it.

He stood up, sighed and said in a low voice, "It will be much better after these two days."

Sissy lay motionless on her side, she nodded symbolically, but if her movements were bigger, she could always pull a wound somewhere.

"Oh, I can't even sit up." Sissy pulled off her clothes and took a rough look at the wounds. They were probably small openings, but the side effects of the medicine made it difficult to heal, and they could only be closed by the adhesive effect of the silver potion.

There were almost no scars on her chest. Sissy changed to a prone position, turned her face to one side, and counted the ticks of the wall clock in boredom, her eyes gradually closed.

"Sissy," someone called her name softly after an unknown amount of time passed.

It was not Snape's cold voice at all, she opened her eyes, and the familiar figure with round ears gradually became clear.

"Dudu? Why are you here?" Sissy, who is face-blind, was very troubled to recognize the faces of the elves, but she would never recognize the round-eared Dudu.

Dudu was lying beside her pillow, his big eyes were watery, "Professor Snape came to the kitchen and told us to make some special meals, let's not talk about that, how did you get hurt like this?"

"I'm just..." Sissy wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears rolling down from Dudu, but when she moved, her body hurt so much that she had to give up.

"I've heard it all. It was Qi Luo who caught you madly. He is still a teacher in vain. Bah, pigs and dogs are not as good. I think meat stinks when I chop stuffing!"

Qianqian's eyes widened. She always thought that Dudu was introverted and quiet, but she didn't expect that he would be unrestrained when he scolded others.

She was stunned and asked: "You just said, you have heard about it, what did they say about it?" Even the little elf who was working hard in the kitchen already knew about it, and the news must have spread throughout the school.

"Well, to put it simply, Peeves set Quirrell on fire. Sissy, you help put out the fire. Unexpectedly, Quirrell suddenly went crazy and caught you. It was so serious that Snape picked you up without even going to the school hospital. Walk."

"Besides, they guessed that the reason why they didn't go to the school hospital was that Quirrell was poisoned, and only Snape's potion could cure it!"

Sissy smiled wryly. The rumor was half right, and there was no visible impact so far. Once Voldemort regained his strength, Snape would definitely have no good fruit if such rumors reached his ears.

No, others only say that it is poison, but everyone in the know knows this clearly, and this kind of rumor must end as soon as possible.

It's not easy to stop the rumors, the best way to eliminate rumors is to create a seemingly more credible rumor and completely cover up the previous one.

"I'm not poisoned, Dudu, can you do me a favor secretly?"

"Yes, of course, as long as I can help, I can."

Most of the scars on Qianqian's body were covered by clothes and quilts, but the shocking big gash on her arm made Dudu feel painful just looking at it.

"Find the Weasley brothers, I mean Fred and George, they should be able to see you when they go to your place often, right?" Sissy thought in her mind, with their influence among the students, it shouldn't be too late to spread the news Disaster.

Dudu nodded again and again with tears in his eyes: "No problem, I can go to them."

"Then tell them this..." Although no one else was present, Sissy subconsciously lowered her voice and told Dudu the content of the new rumor.

After hearing this, Dudu's face changed drastically, and he almost burst into tears: "I know, I know what you're talking about is hemophilia! It's hereditary, and even wizards can never cure it... Sissy, you... "

Sissy couldn't help laughing: "Fool, it's fake, I just made it up, you really believe it."

"Then why would you?" Dudu stopped crying, as if he saw hope again.

"I'm really poisoned, you don't have to worry, Professor Snape has already solved it for me, I'm fine.

But Dudu, I can't let others think so, and you also have to forget about poisoning, just think that once I get hurt, I will bleed profusely. "

"Also, don't say it's hemophilia. Remember, it must be coagulation dysfunction. There are many reasons for blood coagulation difficulties, and it doesn't have to be caused by this disease."

Seeing Dudu's confused expression, Sissy felt a lot more relaxed.And there's a reason why she doesn't want to describe herself as hemophiliac,

She is a girl. If she has this disease, it means that her father must be sick, and her mother is at least a carrier. Once someone investigates her family background, this rumor will be self-defeating.

There may not be many people in the wizarding world who know this genetic law, but it is better to be careful in everything.

"Understood, I will explain clearly to them." Dudu then wiped away his tears with the tea towel on his body and smiled.

"Let me feed you. Just lie on your stomach and don't move. It hurts." Dudu was happy but still worried. Of course it would be good if it wasn't for the genetic disease, but Sissy's wound hasn't healed yet, so it won't be much better.

"Hey, thank you, it's been a long time since I tried your craft, I'll see if you've improved a lot." Sissy joked.

Dudu pursed his mouth, carefully filled the porridge and brought it out: "Don't be picky, I made it according to Snape's request, and added some of his potion, I can smell the bitterness when I boil it."

Sissy smiled awkwardly: "Good medicine is bitter, I can understand."

There was a smile on Dudu's face, but he couldn't hold it any longer: "Okay, although the porridge is really not tasty, there are still snacks after drinking, so you can make sure your mouth is sweet!"

"You are the most thoughtful Dudu, how can there be such a smart elf in the world!" Sissy looked at Dudu's expression intentionally, and as she expected, Dudu's little face instantly flushed. His eyes were flushed, and his eyes looked away.

Dudu is still young, and he grew up in the kitchen and has never fed anyone. When he is in a hurry, the soup always accidentally spills on the pillow.Cici was very happy to take this opportunity to drink less medicinal soup.

After eating, Dudu chatted with Sissy all the time, listening to her talk from the flying carriage to the mushroom cloud in the fryer, and she was no longer lonely at night, until Snape came in and urged her to go to bed early.