I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 522: Not Just a Love Potion

"Huh?" Owen looked confused. "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.

Owen followed suit.

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

Madam Pomfrey was blocking Coatl and not letting her in.

She said no more than six people could visit.

But unfortunately, Coyatel 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 medical room opened.

Slughorn and Snape came out.

Slughorn looked worried, while Snape had his usual indifferent expression, but there was a subtle tension in his eyes.

"Why was he poisoned?" Owen stepped forward and asked. "What was the poison? Who gave it to him?"

Professor Snape gave them a cold look and said in a low voice: "This is still under investigation. If you have any clues, you'd better tell us now."

Koyatel 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 aura.

"What? Do you think you know more about detoxification than the professor?" Snape said coldly, "Perhaps that idiot fell into your trap."

"Me?" Koyatel frowned and was about to ask, but Snape didn't give her a chance and turned away.

Soon after, Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore also came out of the school infirmary.

Neither of them stayed and left quickly.

There were less than six people in the school infirmary at this time, so Madam Pomfrey allowed them to enter.

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

Ron lay on the hospital bed as if dead.

Madam Pomfrey had drawn a curtain around him, isolating him from the rest of the area.

"Is he okay?" Koyaltelle asked worriedly, moving to sit next to Hermione.

"Uh" Harry's face suddenly became embarrassed when he heard this.

"What happened?" Owen asked. "How could he be poisoned?"

"Actually." Harry began to stammer. After looking at Koyattel, he spoke as if he had made a great decision, "It's a love potion."

"Love potion?" Coyatel was stunned.

"Yesterday was Ron's birthday, and he brought back a lot of snacks. I don't know which snack had the aphrodisiac added to it, because there were so many."

"Too much?" Owen said. "What do you mean?"

"It was a love potion given by different people, and Ron took it all."

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The corner of Owen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he asked, "Then he, didn't become a fool?"

Love potion!

If it is mixed with hair from different people, it will become poison, but Ron is different. He should have eaten snacks mixed with different aphrodisiacs. It is hard to imagine what a person would become if so many different emotions of love erupted at the same time.

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

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

"I didn't make it clear enough," Harry said a little guiltily. "I just said Ron was poisoned by the love potion."

"Goodness you thought of the bezoars," said Hermione.

"Luckily there's one in the house," said Harry, feeling a chill run down his spine at the thought of what might have happened if he hadn't found the stone.

Ginny let out a barely audible sob. She had been here all night.

As he was speaking, there were bursts of quarreling outside the school infirmary.

Then George and Fred rushed in.

Under Madam Pomfrey's angry gaze, he was granted 'five minutes' of visiting rights.

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

"But we didn't expect this kind of gift giving," George said gloomily, placing a large gift package on the cabinet beside Ron's bed.

Then he sat down next to Ginny.

"That is, in the scenario we imagined, he was awake," said Fred.

Harry sighed and repeated the story he had just told.

He has told the story several times.

"He drank the wine and fell to the ground, then I stuffed the bezoar down his throat, and his breathing became easier. 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 another week or two because it is a deadly poison, and he needs to continue taking the rue."

"So who poisoned him?" George said.

"Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Snape speculated that the problem should be with 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 don't add love potions to those things!"

"Maybe..." At this time, Coyatel 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 didn't open those packages, and maybe there were..."

"Someone poisoned you?" said Harry. "What a shame, because Ron was given so many drugs he couldn't tell who they were."

"How could there be such a person in Hogwarts!" Hermione said angrily, "Love potion? How despicable!"

"Okay, that explanation makes sense."

Owen glanced at Koyattel.

Maybe it was because she and Ron were too ordinary, and outsiders didn't think they were boyfriend and girlfriend, so they thought they had a chance. Of course, the culprits were still those who poisoned her. It was okay to say they were despicable.

Thinking of this, Owen suddenly looked at Hermione.

<divclass="contentadv">Although he didn't quite believe it. But.

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

She received far more gifts at Christmas than Koyatel did.

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

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

"Well, that's all we have to do now. Ron needs to rest," said Hermione.

At the school infirmary, Madam Pomfrey's patience had reached its limit.

"Harry, you didn't throw away the snacks Ron left over, did you?" Coatl said suddenly.

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

"Very good." Her expression turned cold, "Give them all back to me."

"Well, okay." Harry responded. He naturally knew what Koyatel 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.

When they reached the corridor in front of the door, they saw Hagrid striding over, his hair wet with rain, his bearskin coat flapping behind him, a crossbow in his hand, and his dolphin-sized mud footprints on the ground.

"In the woods all day!" he panted. "Little Grawp doesn't like rainy days, he's been so fussy lately, and Aragog's getting worse, too. I need to read to them! Just got back for breakfast, and Professor Sprout told me about Ron! How is he?"

"It's fine. Madam Pomfrey said he'll be fine."

"I can't believe it!" said Hagrid gruffly, shaking his great shaggy head. "I just can't believe it, looking at him lying there. It's so ridiculous that he could be poisoned. Who would want to hurt him?"

"That's exactly what we were talking about," said Harry.

"We all felt that no one wanted to hurt Ron, and that he was poisoned simply out of bad luck," Owen replied.

"Bad luck?" said Hagrid. "Is there some conspiracy? Someone poisoned me?"

After experiencing the baptism of these years, especially Umbridge's cruel methods, Hagrid had to become cautious, after all, he was the key keeper of Hogwarts.

"If someone poisoned her, they shouldn't have chosen Ron. If it was Coyatel," Owen thought for a moment, "she was indeed the target of some people, but why would those people use a poison like a love potion?"

"That's true." Hagrid nodded.

"It's not over yet. We need to investigate. It will take some time before we get a conclusion." Owen said, and then left with the little wizards.

A few days later, a wave hit Hogwarts.

Koyaltl attacked several wizards.

In serious cases, some were beaten half to death by her.

The beds in the school infirmary became scarce.

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

Although she was able to determine the identities of the wizards through the letters in the gifts, when they were caught, they all claimed that they had never given her Christmas gifts.

Several people who did deliver the food denied poisoning it.

To this end, Koyatel even used some illegal spells. But the truth is, it really had nothing to do with them. They really didn't send anything or poison.

As for the compound poison that Ron had eaten, Slughorn had successfully separated it. According to his explanation, those poisons were indeed multiple aphrodisiacs, but there was not one type in each food, but several types in one food.

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

If he added hair from different people into a love potion, the love potion would immediately turn into poison. Although this would increase the chances of successful poisoning, it would be easy to trace 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 and fed Ron the fecal stone, the poisoner's plan would have succeeded.

Besides.

Hermione also split up her Christmas presents.

Her condition is even more serious than Koyatel's.

There are seven or eight kinds of poisonous foods alone.

There are also three cursed pieces of jewelry, and a magic trap that explodes when the package is opened.

The little witch was so frightened by these discoveries that she broke out in a cold sweat.

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

Yes - the poisoned food that Koyatel received was very sophisticated in its poisoning method, and the potion was very difficult to develop, which was obviously carefully planned.

Her own plan seemed to be to deliver in large quantities. It was a mess, and it didn't matter if it succeeded or not, just do it 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 collusion with 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."

"It's not just the surviving Death Eaters, the Purgers, and the Pretenders. Even the Wizarding Council and the families that manipulate the council are suspects. After all, Miss Granger has almost overturned the table and started over again. In the eyes of those who regard the power of the Ministry of Magic as their own private right, she is probably the biggest evil in hundreds of years."

"But this assassination attempt should serve as a wake-up call for her. For some people, the idea of ​​privilege is already ingrained in their heads. It's wishful thinking to just warn them and ask them to stop. For some things, you have no choice but to be tough."

A few days later, Ron slowly woke up.

He was in big trouble this time.

However, this boy was not as depressed or lost as others imagined.

On the contrary, he was cheerful every time I visited him.

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

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

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