Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

"Ms. Pomfrey, are you there?" Malfoy stood outside the door of the infirmary and tapped a few times, and the wooden door made a few dull noises.

"Please come in." A kind voice came from the room, and after obtaining permission, Malfoy pushed in.

"Come in, Pansy." He stepped into the room with one foot, and said to Pansy on a seat outside the door.

"Oh." Pansy said dazedly, reluctantly got up from the chair, and walked slowly and limpingly along. She now feels sick as soon as she smells the smell like disinfectant. When St. Mungo had smelled enough, he didn't expect to return to school or escape.

She has now changed back to the Slytherin's unique hospital gown. At the strong request of someone, she went back to the bedroom to change the clothes and put away the purchased candy before she came to the medical service. room.

The layout of the room is still close to pure white. In order to welcome the arrival of the two magic schools of Durmstrand and Boothbarton, Hogwarts did not even let the infirmary in charge of medical care go, and also renovated it. , The exquisite ceiling is now completely new, the surrounding walls are thoroughly painted from beginning to end, and the stone floor is not stained, and the room looks very bright even without lighting.

The beating sound of raindrops came from the glass windows, and at this moment it started to rain suddenly.

Around the room are placed a few long stools for students and teachers to rest, there are also a few hospital beds with linen sheets, and a few brand new mahogany wooden tables.

"Hey, I hope it's not a flu." Madam Pomfrey is now standing in front of a table full of bottles and cans, her eyes looking straight ahead, and she is shaking a transparent glass intently. What you can see is the green color. The liquid medicine was tumbling up and down, bubbling constantly, but it didn't spill at all, but there were still some complaints and worries in his mouth.

"Thank you, please help me close the window. Thank you. There are other patients in the room who are afraid of blowing." Feeling the cold wind coming in, Madam Pomfrey kept her eyes on the potion in her hand, begging to enter the room. Two people.

"Okay." Malfoy said, then waved his wand, and with a "bang", the open window closed immediately.

"Finally adjusted, poor little girl, I hope her cold will get better soon. The humidity here is too heavy these days, I don't know if she can adapt." The head nurse sighed. Put the cup back on the table and sighed.Only then began to receive the two who had just entered the infirmary.

"Oh, the Triwizard Tournament is about to begin. If the Warriors at Hogwarts have physical problems, it won't work. Where are you uncomfortable? Mr. Malfoy?" Mrs. Pomfrey only then saw the appearance of the people. With a nervous expression on his face, he quickened his pace and hurried over.

On the night when the candidate for the Goblet of Fire was confirmed, she also watched the whole process on the spot in the auditorium. As a high-risk competition, her status as a medical staff is also very important.

So she can also match the warrior’s face with the name, and even earlier, she had dealt with this handsome blond boy. Back then, Malfoy’s arm was almost bitten by the basilisk’s fangs. Through, after lying in this ward for many days, she was also extremely impressed.

"It's not me, it's her. This is the medical record of St. Mungo's Hospital. I hope I can trouble you to review it for her, because she may have done something stupid just now, I don't know if it will get worse." Malfoy stared at this time. Pansy glanced at it, and the latter immediately lowered his head with a guilty conscience as if he had done something wrong.

"Making a fuss." Pansy murmured, but she was still a little sweet in her heart. "Will he keep caring about me so much?" Pansy started thinking about it, but this idea will be slapped someday in the future. She gave up, then she would rather have never been injured.

I heard that there was something wrong with the body of the warrior,

"Injury on the leg?" She asked, took a look at Pansy's injured leg, and then nodded cautiously.

"Mr. Malfoy, I may need to do some careful inspections, can I ask you to wait outside?" she said.

"Of course." Malfoy replied. As a man, he naturally has to avoid this kind of inspection. He can always check for injuries through his clothes.

"Check it well and don't make trouble." After instructing Pansy, Malfoy exited the infirmary, found a stool outside the door and sat down at random, took out a book from his body and flipped it, and started to wait. , This is also one of the few pastimes that Malfoy has now.

When Malfoy turned half of his hand, the infirmary door was suddenly opened, and the expression on Madam Pomfrey's face looked good.

"There is no big problem. The doctors at St. Mungo's Hospital handle them very professionally. Even I can't do better, but I still have to pay more attention to rest and move less." Madam Pomfrey said with a smile, nothing compares News of better student health.

"Thank you very much." Malfoy leaned slightly to greet him.

"Look, isn't it all right? Make a fuss." Pansy said proudly, hiding behind Madam Pomfrey, making a defiant face at Malfoy.

"Yes, yes, I'm nosy." Malfoy said helplessly. "Yes, Mrs. Pomfrey, I have something to ask you." Malfoy then went into the room and started talking to this The head nurse started talking.

"How is my sister! Is she getting better!" Just as Malfoy was asking about some other precautions, a silver bell-like voice came from outside the door, just a little anxious.

Then the wooden door opened with a creak, and Furong's tall figure panicked and rushed in, no longer the elegant demeanor and temperament of the past, a few long silver hair scattered in front of the ears and temples. There was a few drops of water, and he didn't even care about the mud splashed on the white dress, which seemed very urgent.

"Miss Delacour, don't worry, your sister is safe now, she has taken the medicine, and her fever should go down now, but she needs to sleep a little longer and wait for the fever to go away." Madam Pomfrey said calmly, only the doctor kept it Calm, the patient's family will be convinced.

"That's good." Furong held her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then his eyes met with the other two people in the room.

After seeing Furong's face, Pansy immediately showed a stiff expression that wanted to smile but couldn't smile.

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