Harry Potter: Charlie's Candy Factory

Chapter 161 The Night in the School Doctor's Office

Chapter 161 The Night in the School Doctor's Office
After finishing speaking, he yawned, and Dabu walked into the room unhurriedly again, stopped looking at the three of them, and lay back on the bed quietly by himself, and continued to fill up the dream he had just woken up from.

"When you leave later, remember to close the door, thank you."

"........."

"........."

"........."

Harry, Draco, and Ron suddenly looked at each other, each looking at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

After a long time, Draco was the first to muster up his courage, walked out of the room slowly, and headed towards the direction where the three of them ran just now.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look up, Draco's pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face also began to change a little bit, and finally stayed in astonishment...

"Draco... what's wrong?"

Inside the room, seeing all the changes in Draco's expression, Ron and Harry's heartbeats, which had just been relieved a little bit, couldn't help but be raised again.

Harry and Ron clenched their hands subconsciously, feeling the wet sweat in their palms, and couldn't help asking

"He... that giant monster..."

As if he was frightened by something rare, for a while, Draco couldn't even speak clearly as usual. He could only turn his head and look at the two, while trying his best to suppress the turbulent shock in his heart. , while trying intermittently to explain to the two what kind of picture he saw.

"Tsk... oh, let's die!!"

In the end, Ron, who was still impatient, interrupted Draco, took Harry's hand, mustered up his courage, and stepped out of the room together, looking in the direction Draco had just seen.

The next second... "Hiss!!!" sounded, Harry and Ron's eyes widened at the same time, and they sucked in a breath of cool air.

"This this……"

At this moment, Ron seemed to understand why Draco behaved that way.

Because now, even if he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so as to make a generalization of the scene in front of him.

I saw that the savage and brutal monster, which was alive and well a few minutes ago, has completely lost its movement now, even if it is life or death, it is unknown...

On the thick wall appeared a huge pothole that was sunken inward for a full half a meter, and the giant monster at this moment was deeply embedded in it.It drooped its head, and its limbs hung limply.Even the hard and terrifying wooden stick fell to the side, lying alone on the ground, no longer had the ferocious feeling when chasing three people just now.

"How...how..."

Harry's heart was beating violently, and he couldn't help shivering because of an unknown complex feeling that went straight from the coccyx to the brain.

While stammering, Harry turned his head repeatedly, looked at Ron, and then at Draco, as if he wanted to draw a reasonable explanation from his companion.

But this time, Draco didn't give him a patient reply.

After a long while, trying to suppress the horror in his heart, Draco, who barely recovered his previous posture, took two steps forward, and came to the side of the giant monster little by little.

After eliminating the distance, he was able to see the whole picture of the troll clearly, and the loud rumbling sound that almost collapsed the wall just now had an explanation...

There was an obviously abnormal depression on the giant monster's chest, which shattered its breastbone and "nailed" it fiercely into the wall.

Besides, there was no scar on the troll's body anymore... Draco closed his eyes, and tremblingly recovered in his heart just now when the little elf walked out of the door and met the troll. Everything that happened after the meeting.

He took a step, calmly watching the giant monster rushing towards him, and at the moment when the giant monster was about to collide, the giant waved his stick with all his strength - the elf raised his hand!

It was just one blow... Although he didn't know what method was used, in his imagination, that blow overturned the giant monster with an unparalleled crush!Apart from that, there are no other redundant actions.

Thinking of this, Draco opened his eyes again, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

He ran again, full of doubts, and ran back to the room just now.

With five fingers firmly grasping the wooden door frame, staring blankly at the figure lying quietly on the big bed, he asked in a difficult voice
"Who are you?!"

"Dab - from Charlie's Candy Factory, currently outsourced and assigned to manage the Hogwarts candy vending machines."

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It didn't make the three of Draco wait for too long, and soon, Hermione rushed all the way with a few professors and came here.

"guys!!"

At this time, Hermione's voice could already hear a bit of crying. She didn't care about other things, and hugged the three of them together. After a while, she finally raised her head and began to look carefully. There were various scars on the three people.

Fortunately, although the three of them looked quite embarrassed at this time, they did not actually suffer any major injuries. Most of them were scratches, and the most serious one was just Draco who was exhausted... Except Apart from that, there is nothing else.

"I just... I was holding the cake for you guys and wanted to go back to the dormitory..."

There were still tears in Hermione's eyes, and it could be seen that she was really worried about the safety of the three of them.

Sobbing in shock, she continued

"In the end, I heard roaring... and your cries for help. Without thinking too much, I ran back to the auditorium and called the dean and the others over—"

As she said that, she looked at the terrifying and ferocious giant behind the three of them, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop immediately, like pearls with a broken string, they fell out crackling.

"I'm sorry... guys, if I'm with you guys, then..."

Seeing this, the three of them who had just been released from danger had no choice but to put on an easy look, and frantically coaxed Hermione, who was crying sadly.

"It's okay, we're all fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Yes, yes, really, isn't it just a giant monster! Look at me, even if I meet another one in my current state, there is no problem!"

"Okay...it's over..."

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And just as the four embraced each other, the professors who came after Hermione also stopped not far away.

"Troll...?"

Dumbledore's face could no longer see the slightest bit of kindness and kindness in the past.

When he stopped smiling, his thick eyebrows and beard drooped directly, showing a calm and majestic expression.

Frowning a little, he didn't say anything else, pacing slightly, Dumbledore went straight around the four little wizards, and came to the giant monster nailed to the wall.

Looking at the trauma on the giant monster, even Dumbledore couldn't help but fell into deep thought for a while, but soon, he seemed to realize something, lowered his head, and began to look at the broken wall bricks and stones. Looking for something.

Sure enough, after a while, Dumbledore's eyes lit up, as if he had found what he was looking for, he bent down, touched a palm-sized ball into his hand, and then calmly pushed it close to the waist of his robe. pocket………

"Okay, Hermione, you make way first..."

Seeing that the three of them had no problems, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Then he put the magic wand in his hand back into his pocket, stepped forward, and interrupted the communication of the four of them.

"Three gentlemen..."

Professor McGonagall's expression was extremely serious. After sweeping her gaze over Draco, Harry, and Ron, she asked
"You three...why are you here?"

"us……"

Draco raised his head and looked into McGonagall's eyes. He clearly saw worry and fear from the sternness, so he hurriedly opened his mouth. Just as he was about to explain, a voice interrupted him. !

"It's...it's me! It's...it's me who punishes them...they clean the toilets..."

Quirrell's feet flew fast, causing the robe on his body to flutter in the wind.

As he spoke, he hurried to Mag's side, and immediately knelt down, pressed Draco's head, and firmly pulled him into his arms.

At this moment, the tears on his face could not stop flowing down, even compared to Hermione, it seemed more than worse.

While weeping, he stammered his confession like a child who had done something wrong.

"I...I didn't expect...to encounter such a thing...Sorry, sorry...I really..."

However, at this moment, facing Quirrell who was hugging him in his arms, Draco could not feel any warmth at all, but only felt a chill covering his whole body from top to bottom, calling him On his forehead, cold sweat dripped uncontrollably.

"Definitely him"

Draco's chest heaved and he was panting heavily, and this thought popped into his mind in an instant, and he firmly believed it.

"He's definitely got the troll - he's going to kill me, he's going to kill Harry, he's going to kill Ron!!"

Thinking of this, goosebumps immediately covered his whole body, he couldn't help but took two steps back, he broke away from Quirrell's strong embrace with an ugly face, and returned to the side of the three of Hermione, as if this could give him Heart brings some good feelings...

Professor McGonagall didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was frightened, shook his head, and said

"It's not your fault, Quirrell. No one would have thought that the troll would take advantage of this time to run into Hogwarts... But we will definitely investigate clearly, and there must be an explanation for this matter!"

After speaking, Professor McGonagall looked at the three of them again, but this time, her eyes were much softer.

"Okay, as for the three of you... go to the school hospital today and observe for one night."

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The scene was quickly brought under control, and several professors also worked together to squeeze out the giant monster embedded in the wall, and then restored all the damaged places bit by bit.

Finally, after recounting the ins and outs of what happened in detail, Principal Dumbledore directly asked them to leave and go to the school infirmary to treat their wounds, and promised to give Slytherin House and Gryffindor House separate A bonus of fifty points.

So far, things have finally come to an end...

At night, after treating the wounds on his body and drinking another bottle of calming potion, Draco, Harry, and Ron lay side by side on the bed in the infirmary.

Looking at the scene outside the window that was completely different from their own dormitory, the three of them seemed to have not recovered from the danger not long ago, with their eyes open, each of them was thinking about something.

After a long period of silence, Draco took the lead in sitting up under the bright moonlight, and said frankly
"It's Quirrell..."

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help but put on his glasses, half-supported his body on his arms, and looked in Draco's direction.

"You mean, he did it for..."

Obviously, although Harry doesn't like to study very much, he is not a stupid kid. Just for a moment, he thought of what he and Draco had encountered that night, opened his mouth, and asked hesitantly
"Qi Luo is the black shadow we met...he wants to kill us!?"

"Um……"

There are trustworthy people in front of him, and Draco didn't hide anything anymore, his eyes were serious, and he nodded solemnly.

Ron on the side suddenly felt chilly, subconsciously pulled up the quilt, covering half of his face, and said in a muffled voice
"Then...then what should we do? If he doesn't succeed this time, will there be another time? You know, I'm afraid I won't have such good luck next time!
It's not like we all get into the right room all the time..."

Draco closed his eyes slightly, and after pondering for a moment, said
"I will write a letter tomorrow to tell my father and my uncle about this matter... My uncle told me clearly that Quirrell would not do anything to me. I guess there may be something wrong."

Hearing this, Harry also nodded his head hard. As the first "Black blow" besides Draco, he would never believe that Mr. Charlie Black would try to harm them.

"Okay, go to bed, I'm sleepy!"

After finishing talking with the two partners, with a sound of "Peng", Draco lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

"OK, good night"

"Then I'm going to bed too... Good night, brothers."

After saying good night to each other, there was no more sound around, and silence returned.

The bright moonlight shone through the shadow of the trees outside the window into the school infirmary, casting the slightly mottled moonlight on the beds of the three of them...

Even so, Draco didn't close his eyes, and even Harry and Ron were silently staring at the ceiling in the night.

Listening to each other's breathing, they all knew that the other party was the same as themselves at this moment, but still no one said anything.

In this way, the sound of tree branches beating against the window became the only embellishment in the quiet night.

(End of this chapter)

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