A day at Hogwarts

Charles was discharged from the hospital, but his memory was still not fully restored. He could recall some people, but not many things.

After returning to the dormitory, Seamus carefully recounted what he had done over the years.

"I'm so awesome!"

"Yes, you're awesome."

Seamus yawned after he finished speaking, and they said good night to each other and went to sleep.

He still had to lead the team to the Forbidden Forest tomorrow, and Moody took over the work of assistant qualification certification.

Charles found a lot of diaries in his bag, which were recorded in a strange language that he could understand. They were diaries since the first grade.

The diaries recorded a lot of things, as well as his own thoughts and complaints.

"Grandpa is so awesome!"

Charles was more and more shocked as he read.

The next day was Hogsmeade Week, and Charles followed Snape to Farbottom Castle.

Snape continued to be a researcher of the Dark Mark, and Charles held a meeting with the senior executives.

After the meeting, everyone was relieved. The boss was not stupid because he just lost his memory. He seemed to be smarter. He also pointed out a security vulnerability in a communication notebook and suggested setting a trap behind the vulnerability.

Seamus and the others did not come back for dinner that day. After dinner, Dumbledore called Charles to the principal's office.

Charles sat on a chair and looked around curiously.

This place was mentioned a lot in the diary. Basically, there was dessert every time he came, and today was no exception, and there was also a drink.

In addition to Dumbledore, Karkaroff was also here today.

Dumbledore said to Charles: "Charles, this is the potion for restoring memory that Karkaroff prepared for you."

Karkaroff continued: "Mr. Smith, Durmstrang School of Magic and your company have a lot of business dealings. We hope that you can restore your memory and continue our cooperation."

Voldemort gave him a lot of trouble when he ordered him to prepare a potion for Charles to drink.

It was easy to prepare a potion, but Charles was Dumbledore's focus, so how to give him the potion was the problem.

Karkaroff finally decided that it would be dangerous to do it secretly, so he would do it openly.

During the days when Charles was hospitalized, people from the Ministry of Magic and St. Mungo's Hospital came to visit and deliver medicine, worried that his amnesia would affect the cooperation between the two sides, so it was normal for Durmstrang to be worried.

Karkaroff acted in a businesslike manner and took the initiative to provide a prescription. Dumbledore could not find any fault with it.

Dumbledore even drank a little himself. It was indeed fine. He also remembered that he had not paid attention to helping Black find a wife for a long time.

Charles has become accustomed to drinking potions these days. Since the headmaster said so, he will drink it himself.

He picked up the cup of potion, said "thank you" to Karkaroff, and drank it all.

The taste of this potion is not bad, but it has a sticky feeling that makes people not want to drink it a second time.

Charles felt a heat rushing to the top of his head and shivered constantly.

When the vibration mode ended, Dumbledore and Karkaroff, as well as Seamus, Harry and Moody who had just returned, all looked at Charles and waited for the result.

Charles' face was pale and distorted, as if he had experienced great pain, and he was gasping for breath.

Harry immediately asked: "Charles, do you remember anything?"

Charles came back to his senses and said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Potter. I still can't remember what happened before."

Everyone sighed helplessly. From the name, they knew that he had not recovered his memory.

Karkaroff said: "Don't worry, the drug will take effect slowly."

Everyone has heard too many words like this recently, but there is no way, so they can only think so.

Karkaroff still had to report his work to Voldemort, and soon left with the cup.

Charles thought that Seamus and the others seemed to be doing some test today, which was related to him before, but not to him now, so he also left the principal's office.

He came to the tower where he did alchemy experiments, found the experimental plan on the bookshelf in the study on the top floor, and read it carefully.

There are many experimental plans, corresponding to different experiments, and there is a new record book after each plan to record the progress of the experiment.

These experiments take a long time, and the materials for the experiments have been prepared before, and some experiments have already begun.

A cup of steaming coffee was placed on the coffee table.

"Uh... why are you here?" Charles looked up and found that it was Furong.

Furong put down the coffee and sat on the sofa next to him, exuding the smell of a bath.

"I saw the light here on the way back from the bathroom." She bit her lip, "I'm sorry... I scared you that day."

"It was all Erica's idea. You can starve her to death."

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Charles put down the experimental plan in his hand, picked up the coffee and took a sip, and said, "It tastes good, thank you."

"I was really scared that day and was not mentally prepared."

"Sorry, I made you worry."

Furong held his hand and said, "It's okay, I believe you will get better soon."

Charles didn't know what to say at this time. He had been facing such expectations every day these days, so he could only nod.

He didn't know what to do next. It seemed inappropriate to continue reading the experimental report. If he chatted, he couldn't find a topic.

At this time, Furong was next to him, with her head on his shoulder.

Charles' body stiffened for a moment, and soon relaxed.

"Can you hug me?" Furong said with a blushing face, "Like you did when you saved me that day."

Charles blinked, scratched his head and asked, "How did you hold him at that time?"

At this time, the bag brought by Fleur next to the sofa made a sound, and several white swans came out of the bag, circling around and making noises.

"Ah!" Fleur jumped up, took out the communication notebook and looked at it, and said depressedly: "Madame Maxime saw that I didn't go back, I'm going back."

"She said... less contact with you before the game."

Charles said: "It doesn't matter, you concentrate on preparing for the game during this period, maybe I will be well by then."

"Yeah." Fleur nodded, suddenly went up and kissed Charles on the cheek, and then left.

Charles touched his cheek, sat down on the sofa again, and continued to read the experimental report.

These days, he has always felt empty in his heart, forgetting too many things, and whenever he has time, he wants to pick up the old things and fill them up as much as possible.

This memory is not only about what he did, but also about feelings.

He couldn't figure out why Mr. Longbottom and Miss Brown said that Mr. Potter and Miss Granger were their son and daughter.

This matter seemed a bit embarrassing. It was not easy to ask Mr. Potter and Miss Granger. He could only ask indirectly later.

There was another thing that bothered him. He kept thinking about it when he returned to the common room. He saw Fawkes in Dumbledore's office just now. Was the ruby ​​really a phoenix? Could it be a magical creature made of a round ball with phoenix feathers attached?

Then he was hit by a righteous phoenix claw kick.