Hogwarts lazy snake

A pure white bed in the Hogwarts Hospital Hospital...

"Where is this? Am I not sleeping in the dormitory?"

Horn slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed, with a slight frown on his handsome brows.

"Oops, History of Magic."

Thinking of the situation before going to bed, Horn immediately remembered that he still had classes to attend and didn't want to know where he was now. He was about to lift the quilt and prepare to get out of bed.

But I told myself with bitter thoughts, forget it, never mind, just lie down for a while and think about it later. _(:3」∠)_

At the same time, a familiar voice came over.

"Oh, don't worry, kid. It's not too late to wait until Madam Pomfrey finishes examining you."

Dumbledore, dressed in a crescent-colored robe, was walking towards Horn, saying:

"And look at the time outside the window. You are no longer late. You are already absent from class, kid, so you don't have to worry about being late."

Dumbledore said as he stuffed a chocolate cockroach candy into his mouth.

While chewing the chocolate in his mouth, he winked at Horn teasingly.

Horn looked at Dumbledore, who looked like a kind old man but was labeled as an old bastard by himself, and asked his question with a puzzled look on his face.

However, Horn looked out the window and it was already dark, so he didn't care.

"Hello, Headmaster Dumbledore! May I ask why I am here? What is this place?"

Although Horn realized that he was in the Hogwarts hospital wing, he still asked.

"Child, you'd better not move yet. Lie still and wait for Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse, to come and check on you."

Dumbledore saw Horn trying to get up and reached out his hand to press the air to stop him. He said:

"As for this place, it is the Hogwarts Hospital. As for you, I noticed that there was a sudden huge magical reaction in your dormitory. When I went to the scene, I found you unconscious on the bed and you didn't respond no matter how I called you."

"Well, Headmaster Dumbledore, I think you should let the patient rest for a while. I need to check on him."

At this time, a lady in her forties, dressed in a monk nurse's uniform, walked to Horn's bedside, checked Horn's body, and asked Dumbledore to leave.

"Mr. Nicholas, how do you feel now? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Also, Mr. Dumbledore, I think Nicholas needs a quiet rest now."

Horn looked at the scene with interest. Dumbledore, the greatest wizard of the wizarding world and the recognized White Lord, was rarely scolded.

Don’t think about it anymore, just go to sleep. It’s useless to think too much.

Ok?

Gollum~

"Madam Pomfrey, thank you. You can just call me Horn. I don't feel any discomfort or pain anywhere."

Horn touched his stomach, then asked sheepishly: "But maybe I need some food to heal my stomach."

"Okay, Horn, I'll have the house elf bring you some food later."

Madam Pomfrey looked at Horn and found that he was not seriously injured. She handed a cup of unknown potion to Horn and said softly, "But Horn, you still have to drink this potion first."

"According to Principal Dumbledore, this might be your first magical riot, so you have to stay here for observation overnight."

And when Mrs. Frey saw Horn's puzzled expression, she explained that magic riots are experienced by every wizard, but there is relevant knowledge and reasons for the different experiences of magic growth such as nurturing with warm water and sudden outburst.

The first magic riot?

Horn turned his head and looked at Dumbledore, who was looking at him thoughtfully. When he saw that he was looking at him, he tilted his head and smiled at him.

Horn knew that this was not a magic riot. After all, there had been a riot a month ago. There was no reason for it to riot again so soon.

And according to what I know, the first time is called a riot, and it may be accompanied by the birth of Obscure. The second time should be called magic power growth, and there is no harm in it, but there is a benefit, because the magic power has increased.

"It's all right, child. As long as Madam Pomfrey says you're all right, that'll be all right."

Dumbledore looked at Hornwang and thought that he was explaining because of what Madam Pomfrey said.

"But kid, it looks like you've already gotten over your first surge in magic power, so it's probably not going to be a big problem, so you don't have to worry about that."

Dumbledore told Horn not to worry about the magical riot, but moved to reveal a group of people standing at the door of the school infirmary.

"I think these kids are worried about you, so you need to talk to them first so they can go back to the dormitory and rest in peace."

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he turned to look at Madam Pomfrey beside him to get her consent.

"You guys can come in, but you can only chat for ten minutes, then you have to leave and let Horn rest."

Hearing Dumbledore asking for her advice, Madam Pomfrey looked at the group of children at the door who were concerned about their friends, and spoke gentle words with a serious face.

"Horn, are you okay?!"

"Yeah, I didn't see you in class this afternoon, and Draco said you weren't in the dormitory either."

After getting permission from Madam Pomfrey, Hermione and Carrot ran to Horn's bedside faster than Draco and the others and asked about Horn's condition with worried and concerned looks.

"Yeah, I didn't see you, Horn, when I returned to the common room and the dormitory." Draco, who followed behind, heard Carlotta's words and continued:

"I couldn't even see you during class. When you were leaving class, Professor McGonagall told him that Headmaster Dumbledore had notified him to come and tell us that you were admitted to the hospital ward."

After Draco finished speaking, Harry asked about Horne's condition with concern. "Yes, we ran into Delacrota and the others on our way to find you, and that's how we found out that you were admitted to the school hospital."

"After learning about the situation, Ron and I followed Draco and the others to come find you."

In fact, compared to Hermione, Harry and Ron, Draco and Carlotta, their friendship towards Horn is more of a feeling of mutual appreciation.

After all, whether for Hermione or Harry, Horn's situation is similar to theirs. He grew up and lived in the Muggle world, and then suddenly learned about the magical world, and then entered this strange world with similar experiences.

"Thank you, Xiaolong, Carlotta, Hermione, Harry, and Ron. I'm sorry for your concern and worry. I'm fine."

Horn smiled and told his friends around him that he was fine. He paused and continued to talk to Draco and the others:

"It's getting late, and curfew is almost here. You should go back now, or you'll lose points if you get caught. See you tomorrow."

"Well, Hermione, let's go back. What Horn said is right, and he doesn't look to be in any trouble. Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse, just said that he only needs to stay in the hospital for one night for observation before he can go back to class."

Carlotta explained as she took her arm through Hermione's and prepared to say goodbye to Horn.

"Well, okay, according to the school rules of Hogwarts that I know, those who are caught will be sent to the Forbidden Forest."

After hearing what Carlotta said, Hermione began to talk about the school rules that she knew, and then said that she wanted to go back.

The three little lions from Gryffindor and the two little snakes from Slytherin chatted with Horn on the bed for a few words, then said goodbye and good night and hurried back to the dormitory.

After all, Hua looked fine, and they were indeed afraid of being caught and sent to the Forbidden Forest.

Horn looked at the five people who left in a hurry, and shook his head with an amused look on his face, but he quickly regained his composure.

After Dumbledore came over to say goodbye and said he wanted to have a good rest, Mrs. Frey came over with food for him to eat and left. Before leaving, she said that the tableware would be taken away by the house elves and she didn't need to worry.

Horn was eating the beef stew with potatoes that he had been looking forward to this afternoon, but it didn't turn out as he wanted, but it was almost the same, because Horn didn't want to know these things now.

Instead, I felt as if I had suddenly become a little strange, as if the side effects were even greater, that is, my mental strength, my body, and even my thinking had begun to change.

I feel like while my mind is active, I seem to be becoming lazier.

No matter it is the lazy thinking that makes you lie down and do nothing after waking up.

Or when Hermione and the others showed concern and asked after him, the thought that he actually felt friendship was troublesome and he didn't want to socialize suddenly popped up in his mind, which surprised Horn.

Even my body seemed to become lazy with this thought. I remembered that when I was eating just now, I just thought about putting the food into my mouth or even my stomach without having to do anything.

It comes again and again, and suddenly I feel that lazy thought coming back again.

I'm so tired. Thinking about so many things makes me so tired.

Don't think about anything, empty your mind and let yourself relax.

Analysis makes you lazy? Forget it, I am too lazy to analyze, take a rest.

When Horn wondered why he had become so strange and lazy.

Dumbledore had returned to his chair in the headmaster's office, throwing his favorite cockroach chocolates that were alive and moving from the cockroach pile into his mouth, while thinking about why Horn had launched such a huge magical riot storm.

And the strange thing is that although it is huge and violent, it is also like a spring breeze passing across your face, fast and slow, and extremely complex.

However, Dumbledore suddenly seemed to think of something and was glad that Horn had not awakened the terrible curse of the Obscurus.

On the other side, the three little lions who returned to the dormitory and the two little snakes from Slytherin were also thinking about different problems in the dim night.

Draco was still confused about what Horn had said at noon, and he was also worried about Horn, but not much, because Horn himself said that it was nothing.

Carlotta heard Dumbledore and the head nurse talking about the magic riot at the entrance of the school hospital. She was thinking about what her family did during her first magic riot, and fell asleep while thinking.

Hermione and Harry were worried that Horn was just trying to comfort them and not telling the truth. Although they had also heard what Dumbledore and the others said about the magical riot, they were just newbies in the wizarding world.

And our Ron Weasley also fell asleep in worry.

Just like this, that night was spent with as many as seven or eight people worrying and thinking about Horn's affairs.