My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

　　 "So is Dumbledore ready to go to war?" Tom asked with some excitement. He was already looking forward to the magical war.

"Who knows?" Aberfors swallowed the third sausage, raised his arm and wiped his mouth. The expensive fuchsia silk robe was embroidered with gold on the cuffs and was stained with oil for a moment. "Great What does Albus Dumbledore do, what do others have to understand?"

　　 "Since Professor Dumbledore is ready to take action, it must be resolved soon." Nelson was a little puzzled, "Did he have any concerns a few years ago?"

"Because Dumbledore is here, Grindelwald and his minions are afraid to reach out to England. This is basically the consensus of the wizarding world." Aberforth shook his head disdainfully. "Let's just take a look, at least. How many more years can I watch!"

　　 His ugly speech caused a brief silence in the ward, and even Tom fell silent, as if he was planning how to turn the tide after Dumbledore failed.

"But they are also considered smart this time. They attacked the Hogwarts train while the principal and Albus were not there. If they were actually mixed in, then the trouble would be considered a big deal... Fortunately there was me in the car. Such a master they didn't expect." Aberfors said smugly, "I didn't expect Grindelwald, if you do everything, your subordinates went to Azkaban."

　　 "You obviously have to rely on our help to attack that person." Tom's voice interrupted his appeal.

Aberfors widened his eyes and said, "Why are you innocent like this out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw you under the meat rack before I walked in, and I was beaten to become a sheep and hide! Fuss blushed, the blue veins on his forehead bloomed, and he argued, "I was afraid that my magical power would hurt you by mistake!... Protect you!... The most important duty of the teacher is to protect. My own students, do you know? "It is a series of incomprehensible words, such as "Animagus needs to use it at any time to be unfamiliar", "tactics are more important than spells", etc., which caused everyone to laugh, and the ward was filled with Happy air.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore, the patient should rest!" Miss Joey's voice floated from the door, "You are too loud!"

"Oh, oh good! I'll go right away." Aberfors replied loudly, reminding the two of them to take a good rest. Before leaving the house, he stared at Tom with a serious expression and slowly spit out, "Boy, I remember I said that I will give you some additional homework for improvement (Tom: No, you don’t!), you are blessed."

　　 After a while, Miss Joey walked into the door carrying a silver tray full of bottles and jars and various medical equipment, and began to examine the two of them.

　　 "I feel a little stuffy in my chest, Ms. Joey." Nelson opened his shirt and groaned while lying on the bed.

　　 "This is a normal condition for re-growth ribs." Miss Joey poked his chest hard, "Call me Miss Joey, am I that old?"

　　 "Hi...Okay, Miss Joey!"

"The law and order is getting worse now. Even the Hogwarts train will be attacked." She frowned and complained, prying Nelson's mouth open and filling him with a small bottle of spicy green liquid. For a second, Nelson felt the qi and blood surge, and it seemed that the heat from his body was converging on his forehead, and his brain was struggling to rush out of his nostrils and mouth.

"Don't move, or I have to fill you with another glass." Seeing Nelson's lying down, Miss Joey picked up a small tweezers from the tray to clamp his nose, and then covered his nose with one hand. His mouth, the other hand supported the back of his head and shook desperately. Nelson really did not expect that the British Empire in the twentieth century had such a special medical treatment method, but he could not help but regret it. When the half bowl of soup was spit out, Miss Joey stopped her movements. What is peculiar is that a cool and comfortable feeling quickly flowed through Nelson's head to the heart, and quickly flowed to the limbs. Let the whole body feel comfortable.

　　 "What a magical technique." Nelson exclaimed sincerely. He squinted his eyes and rubbed his hair comfortably against the pillow, ready to take a long breath, but because his nose was clamped by the tweezers, he spit out a mucus. The crisp sound of nasal bubble breaking awakened him, and he suddenly realized that, in fact, no matter who was tortured by shaking his head first, he would feel full body comfort when he relaxed.

"Thank you, by the way, I like the radial pattern of your ribs with cracked bones, so I specially used a special dyed bone spirit for you, which can make the newly grown bones appear light golden, just like a tattoo— —If you are skinny enough, you can even see your ribs glowing through your chest at night.” Miss Joey was very pleased with this kind of heartfelt admiration. She fed Nelson another bottle of medicine with satisfaction, and asked curiously. "Mr. Williams, I heard that you are from a Muggle family? Do you know the medical care of Muggles? Is there anything we can learn from."

"There is...." Nelson didn't expect that someone would choose to avenge gratitude in the face of gratitude. The second bottle of medicine she fed herself was completely opposite to the previous bottle. It was a bottle of orange viscous liquid with a taste. Jun Tian, ​​he felt that his taste buds had cracked, and even the whole tongue had begun to disobey, he forced to drop the sentence "Muggle medical treatment is more gentle to the patient", and he fell asleep on the pillow. .

"Gentle? Gentleness is to cure people." Miss Joey walked towards Tom shivering, the expression under the mask was not real, "Muggle wounded with broken heart can't be cured, but I can, so I'm more gentle. "

　　 "Did you say so? Mr. Riddle?"

"Yes it is!"

　　……

　　 Early the next morning, Nelson woke Tom to prepare to leave the hospital. The moment they walked out of the school hospital gate, the two were relieved.

　　 "I never want to go to the school hospital anymore!" Tom said with lingering fear.

　　 "I never want to go to the hospital anymore!" Nelson's psychological shadow was much larger.

"That's really great." Miss Joey's voice came from the corner two steps away in front. She was holding the meal from the cafeteria and looked at the two with a smile, "To be honest, I hope I can work freely. May be a doctor~"

"Sorry, Miss Joey." Nelson and Tom bowed their heads to apologize. When they saw her last night, they could only tell through the mask that she was about a beauty, less than thirty years old, with long eyelashes, a high nose, and a tuft under the nurse's hat. Her short blond hair is very perm, her green eyes are shining like a pool of water, and she is full of love for saving lives. However, when I saw her again this morning, Nelson finally understood why she was always not seen at the faculty dining table. It turned out that she had come back from the cafeteria early for dinner. The young doctor’s cheeks under the mask were covered with big cheeks. Small and small criss-crossing scars, with her magical skills of regeneration from severed limbs, presumably this kind of skin scars can be healed with a wave of her hand, but there are only two possibilities for them to stay here-these are magical wounds that are difficult to heal, or These scars left her with more pain than a broken hand or foot... and both of these injuries were enough to destroy a fragile person.

　　 "I'm so sorry about this, I can't wait for Hogwarts to be safe enough to not have my position." Miss Joey still smiled.

　　 "Sorry, I mean..."

"Are you talking about my face?" Miss Joey smiled and pointed to her cheek. "I'm used to it. I just hope it doesn't scare you. You don't want to learn from me. You have to cherish your body. ."

　　 "Professor Dumbledore asked you to go to his office to pick up the camera after dinner tonight~~~" Miss Joey's voice came from a distance, but Nelson couldn't face the brisk and cheerful voice.

　　……

"Gnar, I got your homework." At the table, Alphad stirred the milk glass with a teaspoon, and said excitedly, "Help me a lot, my sister said if I had homework for this Christmas holiday If you can't hand it in, she will write to her family to pick me up."

　　 "I remember my homework is at the bottom of the box~www.readwn.com~ Nelson swallowed the creamy soup, and secretly hiccupped two hiccups, "How did you find it?" "

"Don't you know? Your cat has spread the contents of the box all over the floor." Alphad looked at him with a sympathetic look, "When I arrived at your dormitory, it was trying to put your box It was also demolished and laid on the ground."

　　 "……"

　　 "It's okay, Alphad will clean it for you." Tom handed Nelson a plate of small tomatoes and touched his dog's head. "Say yes, Alphad."

　　 "I'm just...why!" Turning his head to see the sister who smiled at him kindly, Alphad twisted his neck helplessly, "Well, who made you sick?"

"Tom, I heard that you lived in the school hospital last night." Walburga showed eight shiny teeth at Tom from a perfect angle that he practiced many times at a glance. "Have you had a good rest last night? I have a sleeping pillow sent from home. Alphad has already been put on your bed. Remember to use it at night!"

　　 "Thank you," Tom showed full politeness, "I have the kindness, but I don't sleep on a pillow."

"Ah this..." Walburga flushed when he heard the snickers around him, staring around and looking around, struggling to find a topic to divert the subject. "You stayed in the school hospital all night. , Have you seen what Miss Joey looks like? I heard that no one saw her face under the mask."

　　 "Miss Joey..." Tom's expression was in a daze, as if he was thinking of an unbearable experience last night. He just opened his mouth to say, but Nelson held the back of his hand.

　　 "Miss Joey is the best-looking lady I have ever seen." Tom slapped the hand attached to the back of his hand with his other hand, and said conclusively.