[HP] Moonlight Lingling

The expression of the person in the head is exactly the same, as if he is about to go to the execution ground - tragic.

After class was over, Harry and Cynthia snickered and brought poor Ron and Hermione, who was full of sympathy, to the Response Room—poor Ron is now hoarse and speechless because he howled the whole class.Because they really couldn't find a potion that could relieve his sore throat - in the previous potions class of the fifth grade, there was a Hufflepuff who had lost his soul because of a broken love and accidentally blew up the cauldron, causing their class A large area was injured. When Harry and Ron arrived at the entrance of the medical wing, they heard the screams and groans inside one after another, as well as the angry roar of the queen of the medical wing—the only one who dared to roar at Snape did not have to worry about being hated. This one—the four children shuddered and turned around. Harry and Cynthia took Ron and Hermione to the Response Room on the eighth floor.

Sure enough, as they expected, there was a lot of throat drops and syrup in it, enough for Ron to keep his throat healthy.But... what are those weird things? !Cynthia choked speechlessly as she looked at the messy pile of sundries beside her.

Harry glanced at the pile of garbage, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, "What the hell are you thinking?"

"Ah... I said I want a room with healing potions and a room where I can hide!" Ron threw himself into a pile of upholstered pillows with a happy face: "This place is really comfortable..." Then he took a piece of cake, "You said that this room can satisfy all my wishes, but now I urgently need rest and throat medicine, and I want to see if it can satisfy my rather strange wish~~~~ , it's amazing~~~~~ I love you, Harry and Cynthia!"

"...you're a good man, Ron, but I'm sorry, I don't love you." Cynthia was rummaging through the things on the shelf in front of her, looking for any interesting books hidden in it - she had found one here before I don't know if it is a very gorgeous book hundreds of years ago, which records many spells of dressing and hairstyle that have been lost now.She sent a good card to Ron with a deadpan expression. "You still love Harry. But there are so many miscellaneous things in this room~~" She couldn't help wondering what strange conditions Ron had thought of.

"Oh, my heart is broken by you, Cynthia, my goddess of the moon—" Ron said again, and he made a heartbroken gesture, but the expression gave him away.

"Ron! Did the twins tell you! Damn it, I knew the two of them would betray me!!" Cynthia was furious, and threw a pillow over Ron's head, and he fell straight into the bed. into the pile of cushions.Come on, how long has it been since that happened, how do they still remember? !

"Haha, no, Cynthia, don't blame Ron." Harry snickered as he pulled Ron out of a pile of thick cushions that he couldn't get out of, "That day...we just passed the hall .”

"Oh... I beg you..." Cynthia covered her face and yelled, "Forget it! Fortunately, the Black family doesn't have those long-winded elders, otherwise I suspect I will have to get engaged to that guy!"

"There is such a thing?!" Ron, who was rescued by Harry from a pile of cushions, was terrified.

"Those Slytherins love to do this kind of thing." Cynthia snorted coldly. "They are all from aristocratic families, so they naturally like to kiss each other—just like those nobles in the Middle Ages... Ah!"

Harry and Ron, who were squabbling, and Hermione, who started reading with her newfound tome as soon as they entered the Room of Requirement, were startled by Cynthia's exclamation.

"What's wrong with you, Cynthia?...God!" Hermione looked at Cynthia in horror.

Cynthia's face was pale, and the hand she had just rummaged through the pile of things—her left hand, a protective bracelet on her hand was split and shattered in the middle, and her wrist was scratched, had begun bleeding.

"Quick, help her stop the bleeding first." Harry frowned, and carefully helped Cynthia over - he was the closest.

"Why, how could this be?" The little witch, who grew up in the Muggle world and her parents are dentists, knew many other doctors, was terrified, but she took out bandages and potions from the first-aid kit that popped up out of nowhere to give Cynthia a temporary treatment. Do a simple bandage, but suddenly stop the movement of the hand. "Bai Xian, Cynthia, do you have Bai Xian? That is very effective for stopping bleeding."

With a pale face, Cynthia took out her little bear handbag from her pocket with her right hand, "Here are... and the blood tonic..."

Ron rushed over to help - he had just been completely petrified.

But Harry stopped Hermione from helping Cynthia paint the wound.

"That's dark magic damage. There's a dark magic residue in the wound," he said.

So Hermione simply helped Cynthia stop the bleeding, and then gave her a blood tonic.After Cynthia drank the blood tonic, her face regained a little color.

"That dilapidated crown—" She couldn't even raise her hand now, "No, don't touch it, it's a very evil black magic object!" And it was because of that that the protective bracelet on her hand broke Cracked.

"However, putting it here may hurt other students." The kind-hearted Harry still did not forget his classmates.In his eyes, Hogwarts, even the Slytherins, didn't treat him much, which was much better than those classmates who bullied him with Dudley in elementary school.He thought for a while, then walked towards the pair of things to pick it up.

"Put on dragonhide gloves..." Cynthia said weakly, leaning against Hermione.

"Well, I will, don't worry, Cynthia." Harry turned his head and gave Cynthia a reassuring smile.He cautiously took out a dark green interspatial bag from his pocket—Sirius discovered that he hadn’t mail-ordered one for him right away—and took out a pair of black magic defense dragon skins specially made by the Black family from the interspatial bag Gloves.

They watched as Harry carefully took out the diadem, and then carefully took out another belonging of the Black family - a small blanket that insulates against dark magic, wrapped the diadem inside and stuffed it into his pocket.

Harry turned around, intending to carry Cynthia to the hospital wing.But Cynthia looked at Harry, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious: With your thin arms and legs, can you hug me...?

Harry's forehead is full of black lines: You can't trust me so much? !

Hermione couldn't stand it anymore, she waved her wand and cast a lightening spell on Cynthia, which got Harry's aggrieved look and Cynthia's thankful look, and then...the corners of her mouth twitched and she turned her head away.

Still cautiously, Harry hugged Cynthia horizontally. "I'm going to take her to the hospital wing first. Hermione, Ron, could you please inform Professor Dumbledore?"

"Harry... Dad..." Cynthia leaned on Harry's shoulder, trying to tell Harry, don't tell Sirius, don't make him worry.

Harry held Cynthia in his arms and walked steadily through the corridor on the eighth floor, showing a gentle smile that made Cynthia tremble, "Dark magic hurts. You don't want me to tell the godfather? Then watch him tear down Hogwarts, yes no?"

Cynthia obviously thought of this possibility, the corners of her mouth twitched and she didn't speak.

Hermione and Ron, who came out after them, winked at each other, and after going down to the second floor with them, Harry took Cynthia to the medical wing. Hermione and Ron went to find Professor McGonagall and then went to Dumbledore together. Professor Lido.

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Because the defensive bracelet helped Cynthia block most of the damage, Cynthia just slept in the medical wing for one night. The headmaster said that the crown would not be injured by ordinary people, but they would be bewitched and wear it— —And Cynthia was injured because she was wearing too much protective jewelry, so the defensive magic was too strong to activate the black magic on the crown.

In a way, those bracelets did save Cynthia's life, because if the crown was worn, the vitality would be absorbed and even the soul would be swallowed.

The broken bracelet was a birthday present from the Malfoys to Cynthia last year.The Malfoys said that this was not a big problem, and quickly sent a bracelet that was more refined and more defensive than the previous one.

And Sirius and Harry were nervous as hell.Sirius rushed into Harry's dormitory on the day she was injured and admitted to the medical wing—if Madam Pomfrey hadn't said that the male guests in the girls' ward would stop and a certain female accused planned to live in directly—he was afraid that something would happen to Harry The second is to give Harry an order - must protect Cynthia! !Of course, Sirius was also very fond of Harry and was reluctant to let him get hurt. In addition to the bracelet given to him before, he immediately stuffed a men's bracelet for him, in case anything happened to him.

So Harry was helpless and speechless, wearing two bracelets on his hands in addition to the watch and went out to show off in the market - very few boys wear bracelets! !Except for those dainty nobles in Slytherin!

So since then, everyone has discovered that the Gryffindor foursome who used to act separately at certain times began to be inseparable.Regarding this, Dean Slytherin once commented with a sneer: a Black, a Potter, a know-it-all and a Weasley, just like the troublesome foursome back then, annoying!

Cynthia expressed her calmness: there is a grievance and a debtor, and it was Dad who offended Professor Snape, and he has returned——