Hogwarts Homecoming

Amosta, who had risen to fame, was busy with the endless invitations to banquets and symposiums in the wizarding world, but at school, life for Harry, Hermione, and Ron was not so easy.

Although the three of them claimed that they had fully recovered, Madam Pomfrey was stubborn and determined to keep them in the school hospital for observation, and forced them to drink a lot of strange potions every day, Every once in a while, their eyelids are pulled open to watch for disturbing changes in their pupils.

Finally, the werewolf incident ended for a week, and when the weekend ushered in again, Harry, who was eager to return to his classmates, couldn't bear it any longer.

"I can swear on my life, Madam Pomfrey, none of the three of us have ever been bitten by a werewolf!"

"This is an inaccurate thing!"

Madam Pomfrey grabbed Harry's eyelids deftly, while illuminating Harry's emerald green eyes with the light from her wand, she said displeasedly,

"I'm afraid you don't know exactly how many scars you three had on your body when you were brought back. Of course, no trace of being bitten was found, but studies have shown that werewolf claws may also cause lesions. If you can't completely rule out this possibility, let you go back, think about it, go crazy in the common room or in the classroom. Hiss."

Madam Pomfrey shuddered at the thought of this possibility. She let go of Harry's eyelids, grabbed Hermione who was trying to avoid it, and did the same to her eyelids.

"But--"

Ron, who was queuing up, pointed out sharply,

"Snape and Hagrid went back a long time ago, didn't they. I mean, they were seriously injured, why would you let them go and leave us here!"

"Oh, you know, Mr. Weasley—"

Madam Pomfrey opened Hermione's other eyelid and said casually,

"Professor Snape is proficient in potions, and most people who are good at potions are also good at healing. He has the ability to figure out whether there is any bad change in his body. Hagrid, yes, he was bitten by a werewolf, But Dumbledore assured him that his special blood would be extremely resistant to that terrible virus."

"Special bloodline?"

Harry, who was rubbing his eyes, stopped suddenly, staring at Madam Pomfrey who started to examine Ron,

"Hagrid has any special blood?"

"Please don't disturb my work, Mr. Potter."

Madam Pomfrey said something upset, perhaps because she was a little upset by Ron's questioning just now, so she was a little rough when she treated Ron, and Ron hissed in pain and gasped.

"But, Madam Pomfrey—"

Hermione with red eyes said pitifully,

"We've missed a week of homework, and Professor McGonagall certainly doesn't want to see us fail every class in our final exams."

They still failed to persuade Madam Pomfrey to let them go, but she agreed to consult with Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall for them during lunch.

In order to prevent the potential danger of the three of them, Madam Pomfrey arranged separate wards for the three of them, and they were resolutely not allowed to meet the little wizards outside, and even the three of them were only allowed during inspections. They get together.

However, because of the existence of Harry's invisibility cloak, these regulations are useless to them.

Half an hour later, Harry and Ron reunited in Hermione's ward. She was lying on the wooden cabinet next to the bed doing self-study lessons, ignoring Harry and Ron's arrival.

Harry and Ron didn't mind having a relaxing vacation in the middle of their pressing classes, but being locked up in the school hospital for a week with no contact with outsiders felt like going to jail.

"I thought we were being praised—"

Ron raised his head and stared at the cold ceiling with a lifeless expression on his face,

"But as a result, the school treats heroes like wizards treat ghouls in a small, enclosed space?"

Harry was also downcast. The main content reported in the Daily Prophet these days has always been Professor Bryan, about Peter, about Sirius, without mentioning a single word.

"Objectively—"

Hermione grabbed the quill pen and wrote quickly on the parchment, without raising her head, she said,

"We didn't make a difference that night, did we?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Ron puffed out his cheeks in surprise, and even Harry stared at Hermione wonderingly, they all thought she was a little delirious because she couldn't make it to class.

"Think about it—" Hermione said calmly,

"Sirius wasn't saved by us, it was Hagrid, Professor Remus, Professor Snape, and the centaurs, who repelled Greyback - of course, we captured Peter, But you have to know that this matter cannot be said to the outside world, after all, we did not go through the proper way. I mean, we used the time-turner."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and for a while, they really couldn't refute Hermione's point of view.

"but--"

After a while, Ron finally thought of a good reason, he frowned and retorted,

"Hagrid, Professor Lupine, and Snape, they all entered the Forbidden Forest because of us, right? If we hadn't violated the school rules, Sirius must have died under the plot of Peter Peter."

Harry nodded in approval, but then he remembered that the reason why the three of them ran into the Forbidden Forest that night was because they accidentally found Scabbers appearing at the door of the lounge, but then they went back to the past through the time converter At that time, judging from the Marauder's map, Banban should be hovering on the edge of the Forbidden Forest at that time, that is to say, the 'Banban' who seduced them was probably a fake.

Ron didn't time travel with him and Hermione. He didn't know the details, but with Hermione's brain, she must be able to realize that there is something wrong.

Hermione sighed, but didn't continue talking, she had been worrying about the time-turner.

Professor Brian took the damaged time converter from her before and said that he would help her deal with it, but he never returned to school this week.

"what is that?"

Hermione glanced under her pillow subconsciously, and Harry, who was watching her expression, followed Hermione's hidden vision and noticed the corner of a magazine sticking out from under the pillow.

This scene seemed familiar, Ron quickly pulled out the book, one hand blocked the angry Hermione, and the other raised the magazine in the air,

"Wizard Weekly, my mother likes to read this—"

Ron grunted, and then, when Harry and Ron noticed the handsome, smiling wizard picture on the edge of the cover at the same time, the corners of Harry and Ron's mouths twitched,

"So to say--"

Ron wanted to laugh but didn't dare, because Hermione was staring at him furiously, looking like she wanted to eat him and Harry alive,

"Professor Brain inherited Lockhart's reputation as a liar, and you transferred the admiration for Lockhart to Professor Brain?"

"It's none of your business, Ron!"

Hermione yelled angrily, jumped up and snatched back the magazine in Ron's hand, she didn't know why, she subconsciously explained,

"Professor Blaine's knowledge is genuine!"

Ron shrugged.

"Why are you sneaking around? When Harry and I sneaked out last night, several Ravenclaw girls were talking loudly in the corridor about whether Professor Bryan had a girlfriend. If you ask me, this is really stupid It's clear, Professor Bryan won't take a liking to a little witch with a face full of acne."

boom--

Harry didn't know where Ron's words had stung a hornet's nest, but Hermione was obviously even more angry, her amber-like pure yellow eyes shone with a frightening light, realizing that something was wrong Ron and Harry backed away again and again, But they accidentally tripped over each other and rolled to the ground.

"Potter, Weasley, what tricks are you doing!"

The door of the ward was pushed open abruptly, Professor McGonagall's lips were pursed into a thin layer, and his eyes were stern.