Chapter 207: Encounter

"Mrs. Pomfrey, are you there?" Malfoy stood outside the door of the infirmary and tapped a few times. The wooden door made a few dull sounds.
"Please come in." A sympathetic voice came from the room, and after obtaining permission, Malfoy pushed in.
"Come in, Pansy." He stepped into the room with one foot and turned back to Pansy on a seat outside the door.
"Oh." Pan Xi said reluctantly, got up from the chair reluctantly, slowly, limping, and walked past, she was sick now when she smelled the smell of disinfectant. St. Mungo had already smelled enough, but I didn't expect to escape to school.
She has now changed back to the unique robes of Slytherin. At the strong request of someone, she just went back to the bedroom to change the set of clothes and put the purchased sweets before she came to the medical service. room.
The room is still almost pure white. In order to welcome the arrival of Demstrand and the two magic schools in Booth Barton, Hogwarts did not even let the medical office responsible for medical treatment, and also renovated. The exquisite ceiling is now renewed, the surrounding walls are thoroughly painted, and the whitewashed surface is clean, and the stone floor is also spotless, even if there is no lighting in the room, it looks very bright.
The sound of rain slamming on the glass window kept coming, when the outside world suddenly began to rain.
Around the room are several long stools for students and teachers to rest, several beds with linen sheets, and some new mahogany wooden tables.
"Hey, hope is not a flu." Mrs. Pomfrey is now standing in front of a table full of bottles and cans, looking straight ahead with her eyes, shaking a transparent glass intently, you can see the green The medicine liquid is rolling and rising, keeps bubbling, but there is no spill, but there are still some complaints and worries in the mouth.
"Trouble closing the window for me, thank you. There are other patients in the room who are afraid of blowing hair." Feeling the cold wind hung in, Mrs. Pomfrey stared at the potion in her hand while asking to enter the room. Two people.
"Okay." Malfoy said, then waved his wand, and with a bang, the open window closed immediately.
"Finally, the poor little girl hopes that her cold will get better soon. The humidity here is too heavy these days, and I don't know if she can adapt." The head nurse sighed. Put the cup back on the table and sigh. Only then began to receive the two people who had just entered the infirmary.
"Oh, the Triwizard Tournament is about to start. Isn't it good that the Warriors of Hogwarts have a physical problem? How are you uncomfortable? Mr. Malfoy?" Mrs. Pomfrey only saw the appearance of the coming person and changed With a nervous look on his face, he hurriedly walked past.
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 game, her status as a medical worker is also very critical.
So she was able to match the warrior's face with her name, and earlier, she had dealt with this handsome blond-haired boy, and Malfoy's arm was almost bitten by the snake's fangs. Through, lying in this ward for several days, she was extremely impressed.
"It's not me, it's her. This is the medical record of St. Mungo's Hospital. I hope you will be able to review it again because she might have done something stupid just now. I don't know if it will get worse." Malfoy glared at this moment. With a glance at Pansy, the latter looked down like he did something wrong.
"It's a big deal," Pansy muttered, but he was still a little sweet in his heart. "Did he keep on going like this, would he always care about me like this?" Pansy started thinking wildly, but this idea will be punished someday in the future. She gave up, then she would rather have never been injured.
Hearing that it wasn’t the Warrior’s physical problems, Mrs. Pomfrey was obviously relieved, and her face was not so tight, but after reading the medical record, she again wrote a symbol of serious emotion on her face, frowning. .
"A leg injury?" she asked, looking at Pansy's injured leg, and then nodded cautiously.
"Mr. Malfoy, I may need to do some detailed inspections. Can you please go outside and wait?" she said.
"Of course." Malfoy replied, as a man, he naturally avoids this kind of inspection. Always check the trauma through the clothes.
"Check it well, don't make trouble." After instructing Pansy, Malfoy withdrew from the infirmary, found a stool outside the door and sat down, pulled out a book from his body, turned it, and began to wait. This is also one of Malfoy's few pastimes.
After Malfoy flipped the hand over halfway, the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened, and the expression on Madam Pomfrey's face looked good.
"No big problem~EbookFREE.me~ The doctors at St. Mungo Hospital are very professional, even I can't do better, but still pay more attention to rest and move less." Madam Pomfrey smiled It is said that there is nothing better than the health of students.
"Thank you very much," Malfoy said slightly.
"Look, it's okay, it's a big deal." Pansy said with some pride hiding behind Mrs. Pomfrey, making a grimace at Malfoy provocatively.
"Yes, yes, I'm in a lot of business." Malfoy said helplessly, "Yes, Mrs. Pomfrey, I still have something to ask you." Malfoy then walked into the room and started talking to this The head nurse started talking.
"How's my sister! Is she better!" Just as Malfoy was asking some other notes, a silver bell sound came from outside the door, only a little anxious in his emotions.
Then the wooden door opened with a crunch, and Furong's tall figure panicked and rushed in, rushing in, without the elegant grace and temperament of the past, a few silver long hair scattered in front of the ears, and still There were a few drops of water, and even the little mud splashed on the white dress didn't care, and it seemed urgent.
"Miss Dracourt, don't worry. Your sister is safe now. She has taken the medicine. She should have a fever now, but she needs to sleep a little longer and wait for the fever to fall." Madam Pomfrey said calmly. Calm, the patient's family will be convinced.
"That's good." Furong covered her chest and let out a long breath of relief.
Then his eyes met two other people in the room.
After seeing Furong's face, Pan Xi immediately showed a stiff expression that he wanted to smile but couldn't laugh.
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