The days at Hogwarts

Loren said nothing and dragged Ron out.

"Let go, this is my own business!" Ron struggled, but Loren pressed his hand and he struggled weakly.

Hermione went to help, helping to drag Ron out.

Harry was stunned at the scene, but he quickly reacted and took out his wand and pointed it at the three people.

Loren and Hermione looked at Harry.

"[Fainted]"

Ron was subdued.

Meeting their gazes, Harry smiled shyly, "This will make it easier."

Three people dragged Ron to the school infirmary.

As I walked up the stairs, the occasional dull sound of bodies colliding with stones spread through the dim corridor, which was a bit scary.

"Would it be better if we try another way?"

"If you fall headfirst, your brain will be knocked dumb."

The portraits in the corridors were invisible, but fragments of conversations could be heard, and shivering, rumors began to spread that a dark wizard had sneaked into Hogwarts.

The infirmary was on the second floor, and they saw Madam Pomfrey shortly after knocking on the door.

She had a starched white high stand-up collar, a pointed nurse cap with two white ribbons hanging down the back, and a white apron over her clothes, making her look like a nurse in a community hospital.

Madam Pomfrey looked stern and immediately saw Ron dragging on the ground: "Oh my God, how dare you..."

She cast a spell and Ron floated up. The three of them slapped their heads and forgot about the spell in their anxiety.

Ron floated into the infirmary behind Madam Pomfrey.

Just as Loren was struggling with how to explain the situation to the doctor, the door of the school clinic slammed shut, ending their troubles.

"The lights are out, go back to bed!"

"I'll take good care of him."

Madam Pomfrey's voice came from inside.

The three people who were locked outside the door looked at each other, put aside their worries, and set out on the road back to the dormitory.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. "I feel like I've taken off a burden. I feel relieved."

Before Ron showed his pain, Harry just wanted to cover up the fact of the dragon at all costs and get away with it.

When Ron was exposed by Loren and still tried to hold on, Harry didn't think there was anything wrong.

Ron didn't wake up until Lauren and Hermione forcibly dragged him to the school infirmary. Thinking that Madam Pomfrey would see that it was a wound caused by a dragon bite and would notify Professor McGonagall and Headmaster Dumbledore, he felt relieved.

"I thought you were going to attack both of us." Loren said with a smile.

"Am I someone who puts my friends in danger for my own sake?" Harry said in mock anger.

"Maybe it's for your child - baby Norbert." Hermione also teased.

"Hey! You two."

The laughter spread in the silence of the night. Fortunately, Filch was not nearby, otherwise someone would be in trouble.

Go back to the dormitory and lie on the bed.

The dragon hurt someone, and was noticed by Madam Pomfrey. Harry wondered what kind of punishment he would receive tomorrow.

Deduct points, be given a detention, or be expelled from school.

If I was expelled, I would go and live with Sirius. That seemed like a good idea. Harry fell asleep with a smile on his face.

In the alchemy laboratory of the fantasy book.

On the bottom of an ordinary suitcase, on the second and fourth corners of the hexagram array, two symmetrical magic runes were echoing each other, emitting bright white flashes.

Loren looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction.

The next day, Thursday.

Harry got up early. Ron's bed was empty. The others were still asleep. A corner of a large book was sticking out of Loren's bed.

He thought that since Loren and Hermione loved learning so much, they should stay in this magic school. It was a blessing for Loren and Hermione, and also for Hogwarts.

You will be fine, the dragon incident was all my fault, Harry made up his mind silently.

Harry walked around the castle while it was still early. Thinking back to when he was always teased by the stairs at the beginning of the school year, he couldn't help but feel nostalgic. This Hogwarts Castle had changed his life.

Following Loren's example, Harry had steak and bean stew for breakfast.

Well, it tasted good, but Harry still couldn't get used to it.

There was Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the morning. He helped a few people reserve seats in the back row, and then sat in the front row alone.

This might give Professor Quirrell some encouragement before he leaves, allowing him to hold out longer under Snape's threat.

Loren and Hermione sat in the back, whispering.

"What's wrong with Harry?"

"I don't know. I didn't see him when I got up. Maybe he wanted to take himself to the hospital to accompany Ron?"

"Didn't Aibo have a stomachache last time?"

"Qiluo's taste is even stronger, maybe it will work."

"He and Ron have such a good relationship..."

Harry's thoughts only lasted five minutes. Summer was approaching, the temperature rose a lot, the humidity in the air also increased, and Quirrell's smell became stranger, mixed with some blood.

Facing the admiring gazes of many young wizards, his eyes were dull, "Damn, Professor Quirrell is not really dealing with vampires."

Harry noticed that Professor Quirrell looked at him from time to time, and he felt more comforted. As long as he could encourage the professor, all the hard work would be worth it.

Frustratingly, after class the other young wizards refused to approach him; he already smelled like Professor Quirrell.

Loren stood with Hermione, a little afraid of this weakened stinker, and shouted from a distance: "You don't want to go to the hospital and accompany Ron?"

Harry sighed. If he went into the restaurant like this, he would probably be kicked out by everyone. He had to go back to the dormitory and clean himself up.

Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class was in the afternoon, and he might be expelled. Harry hoped to have a flying lesson, so he could teach Malfoy a lesson and break his legs.

Surprisingly, Professor McGonagall did not mention the dragon. She just thought Ron was sick and missed class.

Harry was struck by the sudden surprise, and he was filled with joy from the inside out. His Transfiguration was fast and good, and he even earned 5 points for Gryffindor.

In the flying class, feeling the atmosphere of Hogwarts and thinking that he would go to visit Ron after class, Harry flew recklessly in the sky.

This caused an exclamation from below.

Chapter 98 Saturday, a lively night out

On the second floor of the castle, in the school clinic.

As evening approached, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the transparent glass windows, casting a golden coat on the white sheets of the hospital bed.

At this moment, Ron was staring out the window in a daze.

Thousands of thoughts were flying in his head, worried about his friends being expelled, annoyed that Harry had used the Stunning Charm on him.

The poison on the dragon's teeth made him feel pain all over. I don't know how Charlie managed to endure it.

"Ron, we're here to see you."

Ron turned his head, his eyes a little swollen from sleeping too long.

Loren looked him up and down. He seemed to be fine except for a few bumps. The swelling around his eyes might be attributed to Harry's Stunning Charm.

Ron was also looking at his friends. They had smiles on their faces and didn't look like they were going to be expelled. He felt relieved. The situation seemed to be much better than he thought.

Ron greeted happily, "Loren! Hermione! You're here!"

Just don't call Harry's name, this little thought made Loren and Hermione a little funny. They sat side by side on the bed next to each other and watched the show silently.

After a lesson with Professor Quirrell, Harry felt that Professor Quirrell was extremely strong, so this little indifference was nothing to him.

He sat on Ron's bed, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said, and said in a natural manner: "You must not know that Madam Pomfrey didn't even notice the dragon incident. I thought I was going to be fired."

Ron still didn't want to pay attention to Harry: "Yes, really? Maybe it's because I told her it was a dog bite."

"Smart!" Harry slapped Ron's bandaged hand dramatically.

"Ow~"

Ron was hit in the sore spot and could no longer pretend: "That's enough Harry, I haven't settled the matter with you about using the Stunning Spell on me yet."

The three of them couldn't help but laugh out loud; this was the Ron they were familiar with.

Madam Pomfrey heard the laughter coming in and warned, "No violent movements."

This was to prevent the wound from bursting open. In the wizarding world, most physical wounds could be healed directly with potions, but Ron's wound contained an "unknown toxin" and could only be healed naturally.

Madam Pomfrey told them that fortunately he was brought in on time and his wounds were not serious. He only needed to stay in the school infirmary for two days and would be discharged tomorrow.

Ron counted on his fingers and realized that if he was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, he would just catch Snape's Potions class on Friday.

He raised his head with a pitiful expression: "Dear Madam Pomfrey, I feel that not only my hands hurt, but my whole body hurts. Can I stay for another day to recuperate?"

When Madam Pomfrey heard this, she glanced at the three people next to her.

Loren, Hermione, and Harry sat upright with their backs straight, and their faces all had an expression of "Why are you looking at me? It's none of my business."

I've never heard of any injuries caused by dragging.

Madam Pomfrey finally nodded and agreed to Ron's request, looking at the three culprits next to her, "I'll give you another five minutes. The patient will have to rest in five minutes."

After saying that, he walked out the door.

"Great!" Ron cheered. "No need to go to Potions class with the old bat."

Normally, Hermione would scold Ron at this time, saying that as the end of the semester was approaching, he should attend classes and study hard.

But this time it didn't happen. Hermione followed Loren and praised it against her will. It was a smart move that might help Snape deduct fewer points from Gryffindor. Maybe Ron would also be responsible for Gryffindor's house cup in the end.

"Fire dragons are really dangerous creatures." The three of them said in a hypocritical manner.

The young and inexperienced little fire dragon Norbert was eating a mouse at this time, and he didn't know that he had been blamed for something.

Two days passed in a flash, and it was Friday morning.

After the Potions class, Loren and his friends just entered the restaurant and saw Ron stuffing a roasted chicken drumstick into his mouth, his cheeks bulging.

The bandage on his hand has been removed, and the wound is still covered with purple medicine.

"Ronnie, baby, I heard you were bitten by a dog~"

"Are we still planning on visiting you?"

George and Fred were joking as they each held Ron with one hand and looked closely at the wound on his hand.

"It's okay now. I just wanted to skip two classes." Ron covered up in panic. He was not sure whether the twins could detect anything from the wound. After all, both of them had seen the wounds on Charlie's body caused by the fire dragon.

After confirming that Ron was fine, the twin brothers looked at each other suspiciously, let go of Ron's hand, and whispered in his ear:

"Hey, I advise you first-years to avoid going to the Forbidden Forest."

"We can't be sure when Mom's howler letter will come."

Without giving Ron time to react, the twins pulled away.

Seeing that they were not bothering with his wound, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and started chatting and laughing with the little wizards around him.

Loren was slowly tasting the steak, pulling the bones apart bit by bit with a fork, and he heard what the twins had just said.

The twins were not obedient students. Their reputation for wandering at night was well known among the first-year wizards, but they had never been caught. Most of the points deducted were due to pranks.

Harry and Ron frequently went in and out of the common room late at night using the Invisibility Cloak, and perhaps they had already been discovered by the twins using the Marauder's Map.

Loren was very interested in the alchemy technology on the Marauder's Map, which involved magic related to names.

It is interesting that such advanced magic and alchemy techniques were mastered by a group of "plunderers" during their student days.

If you think about it carefully, there is also their Animagus, whose success rate is surprisingly high.

There were only seven registered Animagus in the whole of Britain, and all three of them succeeded, including the not-so-talented Peter Pettigrew.

They may have mastered the advanced theory of human body transformation, which would be of great help to Loren in his journey of biotransformation.