Mentor and Friends

Harry checked Roy's body himself.

Tom stood by, watching Harry go up and down.

"Oh, Harry, I didn't know you knew so much knowledge." Mrs. Moss stood aside, watching in admiration as Harry cast different spells at Roy. As a therapist, she naturally saw It could be seen what these spells were checking for, and it could be seen that Harry seemed to have a lot of knowledge about these.

"How do you say it? 'All diseases make good doctors', Mrs. Moss, you know, when I was a student, the medical wing was almost my second dormitory." Harry answered Moss with a smile Ma'am, I'm not worried at all about the possibility that my words will cause the other party to say "weak and sick".

"But you look very healthy now." Mrs. Moss looked at Harry in surprise, "I don't see that you used to visit the medical wing frequently, um... You studied in France, right?"

"Sometimes you don't go to the hospital wing because you're sick, ma'am, you know, lads always like to get into trouble," said Harry without answering Mrs. Moss's last question directly, although his fake identity showed that he was in France. He went to school, but privately he still didn't want to admit it.

He'd always considered himself a Hogwarts student, no matter what time of day it was.

"Oh, yes yes, you know, my hospital wing is always full every Quidditch match." Mrs. Moss laughed, "But Harry, you don't seem like such a crazy person."

"You can't just judge people by their appearance, ma'am." Harry winked mischievously at Mrs. Moss. "You know, I'm an excellent Seeker in the team."

"Young people always like to boast." Mrs. Moss laughed out loud at Harry's ostentatious statement. Although young people like to boast, Harry's way of boasting like asking for credit is not disgusting.

Harry was still checking Roy's body, and Tom was behind him, listening to him chatting with Mrs. Moss or about himself, or about the little animals in Hogwarts who are always adventurous, etc., Roy Yi was silent under Harry's wand. He was really an unlikable person. Even when he learned that Harry had punished Joe for him, there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

Although with Tom's keenness, Tom was sure that he saw a wave in his eyes, but he didn't intend to tell Harry.

He'd rather hope that Roy's indifference would push Harry away.

"There is nothing wrong with the basic examination," although Harry said this to Mrs. Moss, but Harry did not ignore the matter that he was still examining Roy, "but the child needs at least three days of rest, and his magic needs Stabilize completely." Even a slight instability cannot leave Hogwarts.

It's like a person suffering from a serious illness. If it is not completely cured, it is very likely to get sick again and again.

But the magic power is more important. After Roy is an adult, he still has to worry about the small-scale violence and movement of the magic power in his body from time to time, right?

"I'll keep an eye on him," said Mrs. Moss, "but Harry, don't you think about going back to class? I've heard Ron complain a lot recently, you entrusted him with such a heavy task, and , Many students miss you to go back."

Yes, hurry back to class!

Tom felt that for a long time, what he was most satisfied with was Mrs. Moss's words.

"In addition to being able to play a good Quidditch, Ron's biggest wish is to lie on the sofa and spend a day lazily," Harry smiled after hearing what Mrs. Moss said, "Ma'am, he Even if he doesn't go to class, just let him out of the cellar, he is very uncomfortable."

"Oh, your relationship is so good." Mrs. Moss praised.

"This is a compliment to us." Harry accepted it without humility.

It was this sentence that made the alarm bells in Tom's heart go off.

How could he keep forgetting that Harry and Ron's "relationship" is more behind than Harry cares about Roy. Although they are cousins, he really rarely sees cousins ​​who are so kind To what extent—of course he has never seen it. In the college he belongs to, everyone proceeds cautiously for the sake of profit. Although many families in Slytherin value their family members, most of them value their own family members. As for the offshoots...

Tom narrowed his eyes as he remembered that Ron had lived in Harry's room while Harry was making potions.

Going in and out like that was a matter of course, as if he was the owner of that bedroom.

"Roy, you've been living in the medical wing obediently for the past few days, although I know you're very impatient about not being able to touch the cauldron," I don't know when Mrs. Moss has left, and Harry is talking to Roy" "Admonition", "Your health is very bad during this examination. In addition to being eroded by the potion, you have not taken good care of yourself these years, which also caused some problems in your body. Mrs. Moss has tried her best to help you adjust your body." Okay, but you still need to pay attention to the future adjustments."

"I..." Roy's voice, which he hadn't spoken for a long time, seemed hoarse. Harry gave him some water and motioned him to speak slowly, "I just..."

"You're just getting used to it," Harry said empathetically, "Roy, you're still young, you should find beauty other than the crucible, and your achievements in potions won't be too much even if you join the Potions Association now , but, are you sure you want to keep taking the road of potions? You know, you can have other developments."

Roy looked at Harry with some surprise.

Does he know?

He knew that he had been hiding his clumsiness all these years?Or, did he just want to remind himself that he should get in touch with something else?

"You are still young, and you have been drowning in the cauldron, returning to your own body. Mrs. Moss has been yelling that your body has been damaged," recalling Mrs. Moss's rant some time ago, Harry said he thought of Pang Mrs. Frey is really impressive, "Take good care of your body. Even if you still decide to work with the cauldron in the future, remember not to let your body collapse."

Roy nodded.

"Harry," Tom, who had been ignored all this time, called softly, "you forgot to eat lunch again." A red light flashed in his eyes, which was the anger he had suppressed.

"Are you hungry?" Because these days even when making potions, he would never miss three meals. It's not surprising that Tom made a sound at this time, but these days he was used to arguing with Tom, and Harry heard Tom's voice After that, he made a habitual joke.

"It's not a good habit to miss three meals." Tom looked at Harry with a smile, as if sizing up Harry's height with his eyes, and then said thoughtfully, "You know, I'm still growing , the nutrition supply is insufficient, and the growth will not be high."

"Then you should stay short." Harry, who was poked in the sore spot, said goodbye to Roy briefly, and then walked forward angrily.

Tom looked at Harry with a smirk, it was so childish.

"Riddle...senior?" Roy looked at Tom now. He had been under Harry's attention just now, but he didn't notice that Tom was right behind Harry.

Tom looked at Roy thoughtfully for a while, and put on a standard smile habitually: "Roy Reginald," he dragged his gorgeous aristocratic accent, "I hope you can remember that the person who saved you , it's Harry."

If Roy can survive this catastrophe, his future achievements will be immeasurable. If one day he really becomes a Potions Master who occupies a place in the Potions Association, then Harry, who has been kind to him, will probably benefit a lot.

It's always good to make friends with one more person.

"Tom, if you don't come, I'll just leave you the pumpkin pie, so you can stay at this height!" Harry's voice came from outside the medical wing, he was still concerned about Tom poking his sore spot just now.

Tom laughed: "Here we come..."

Roy looked at it with some surprise. The always gentle but noble and untouchable chief, when he heard the voice of the unrecognized dean, the indifference and alienation in his eyes were cut open, the dark There was a warmth in his eyes that even the Chief himself, who was usually good at hiding his emotions, couldn't hide.

No one could see such emotions in the chief's eyes. Roy wondered if he had slept for too long and had hallucinations.

"Even if I don't grow taller anymore, it's better than you are now. I'm taller than you now..."

"It doesn't matter, right? It doesn't matter, you can just eat pumpkin pie and vegetables for me later..." Outside the medical wing, their conversation was vaguely heard. In my impression, the chief's speech has always been elegant and slow, with a standard aristocratic accent and insinuations His words made it impossible to find even the slightest flaw in his etiquette.

He has been an outstanding student at Hogwarts for a century, and the most outstanding head of Slytherin House for a century.

Many people say that he is worthy of being a descendant of Slytherin, elegant, noble, intelligent and perfect.

These words were the most compliments Roy, who was obsessed with the cauldron, heard most of Tom from others.

However, no one has ever said that the chief will put aside that perfect smile and joke with others with a relaxed and warm face.

No one had ever seen Tom like that, no one could have made Tom look like that, except Harry.

Roy was lying on the bed, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Chief...does he know his changes?

does tom know

Who knows this, man, before he realizes that he has another person in his heart, he will already experience the so-called various tastes because of everything about him.

Does Tom know what's important?

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be able to squeeze Harry Evans out of his life now...