Chapter 322: Moody's Course

After a very detailed interview and test, the female doctor shook her head in confusion and left the room. It is estimated that she and Furong's parents communicated outside the room.
Furong was a little sleepy lying on Gabrielle's short desk, she was a little tired already, and it was a very painful thing when asked.
In particular, she clearly felt that everything was fine.
Female doctors are asking questions that are not very nutritious.
"Sister, what is this?"
Gabrielle slipped into the room quietly, ran to Furong's body, and raised a white and tender finger.
Dangling in front of Furong.
"One"
Furong said weakly.
What about this?
Gabri extended another finger.
"two"
Furong lowered his head and sighed.
"I'm suspected of amnesia now, but it's not stupid." Furong rubbed Gabrielle's hair intimately, and took a few more shots, said angrily.
In the following days, Furong was "caught" by his parents and went to a magic injury hospital in France for a comprehensive inspection.
Disregarding her efforts to fight.
Checked, there are some minor bruises and sprains on the legs, and a mild cold with a low degree.
Otherwise, there is no big deal.
They are puzzled.
What has she experienced in these days?
Perhaps St. Mungo’s magical injuries in the United Kingdom will be more effective? That is the most famous and best magic hospital in the wizarding world.
The doctor's explanation here is that there may be a self-protection mechanism that will selectively forget things that are not good for oneself, not related to magic.
Another stage of inspection came to an end.
Furong's mother found the last female doctor outside the ward. This beautiful blonde woman wanted to ask something, but it was hard to tell, and she just stopped talking.
"The things you want to ask haven't happened. Except for possible amnesia, she is normal." The female doctor saw the thoughts of Furong's mother and shook her head.
"She doesn't seem to be selectively stimulated to have amnesia." The female doctor gave her judgment.
"Sister, don't you remember the villain at all?" At this time, Gabrielle asked in front of the hospital bed. At this time, Dracul's family was staying in the hospital. Furong, as the patient, was lying in white. Hospital bed.
She feels that her body is going to rust these days.
"Who is that, why do you all think I should remember him, is he famous, or is it that he is my boyfriend?" Furong also remembered the question that his parents kept knocking on him.
Said impatiently.
Gabrielle's small face immediately fell down, leaned over, and sneaked out a stack of newspapers from behind.
A "Daily Prophet".
The above is a preview of the Flame Cup game.
A photo of the four warriors was printed on the title page. In the photo, Furong stood beside Malfoy, looking like snuggling, and smiling broadly.
These were secretly hidden by Gabrielle, and her parents had long since discarded previous reports about Malfoy.
"Little white face?"
Furong snorted proudly.
I have no interest in such people.
Gabrielle only looked at her sister with some fear, lamenting the woman's fickleness.
Maybe it's not fickle, it's just that my sister has amnesia.
What happened to the previous note? Gabrielle remembered the note from his previous home again.
Of course Pansy would not know the truth behind this news.
She just knew that Malfoy was still missing.
The girl came back safely, but what about the person who "abducted" her?
Pansy put the newspaper down, then sighed, pushed open the stone door, and walked to his bedroom.
This afternoon is Moody's black magic defense class. Take a good rest and take it seriously.
Just before that, she opened her diary.
"Hogwarts has started school, but you still haven't come back, just think you are late. After I come back, I will criticize you well. You have to be prepared for the commander's training,"
"It's fifth grade now. The exam is really troublesome. I remember you are not afraid of the exam. There are still many questions I want to ask you, but you are not there.
"The students of Gryffindor are still so nasty, cursing you shamelessly."
"However, I had a hard lesson." Pansy thought that Ron was hit by her spell, and the whole head was pressed to the bottom of the bowl, making the soup overflowing, and he laughed softly.
"I will still wait for you to come back, as long as there is no exact news."
"Today I am happy again."
After writing his diary, Pansy dropped his pen and went to bed to sleep in the morning.
This afternoon is the lesson of Mad-eyed Hammoudi.
"Potter, come to the podium." Moody shouted from the podium as soon as class was over.
Harry stood up nervously as well, trembling and stepped up.
"Potter, knock me down." Moody's actual battle did not call Ron anymore, but chose Harry Potter.
Compared to Ron's lack of return, Harry's performance is much better.
Iron armor spells, disarming spells, alternate use back and forth, Harry's on-the-spot reaction and spell-casting skills are much better than Ron.
Suddenly, Harry caught a flaw in Moody's and decisively used a soft leg curse on Moody. Moody's had no defense. The white light hit Moody's legs and feet at once, and he seemed to have lost his balance. , Just when he was ecstatic about it.
"Except your weapon."
A ray of light flashed across quickly.
He was distracted, and Moody quickly disarmed his wand.
I also took a few steps back and then fell to the ground.
"You're a lot better than Weasley, not a stage fright." Moody glanced at Harry.
"It's just a lack of insight." Then he said hoarsely.
Moody looked at the confused Harry before lifting his one-legged trouser legs.
It was a fake leg made of wood, and Harry remembered it at this moment.
Harry realized this and realized his loophole.
"It seems that you still learned something in last year's Triwizard Tournament." Moody still admitted Harry's skill in using the spell.
"But not everyone has good luck like you~EbookFREE.me~ Porter."
"Everyone's talent is different, and their own conditions are also different"
"Like you, Mr. Porter."
"So I hope you can help some students who are not very good at black magic defense after class."
"This is after all a struggle between people."
"I haven't thought about you being able to fight against some powerful dark wizards, but I hope you will be able to protect yourself when you meet some goodies." Moody said slowly.
"Observation is an important factor."
"For example, today, Potter was careless because of the "carelessness" that I showed." Moody rolled his blue, dark eyes slowly and seriously.
"I was dazed by the upcoming victory." He added.
Harry bowed his head in shame.