Vol 2 Chapter 288: confused

"What is he doing..."
"Where am I..."
"Here...here..."
...
Fanlin's mind was a little dizzy. He intuitively lost control of his body completely. He felt that he was falling backwards, and his consciousness continued to sink, as if he had fallen into a lake.
Fanlin remembered the experience of falling into the pool in the Slytherin Chamber again. It was the same as now. It was green and dark... He couldn't see any light. He couldn't remember what he was doing before. It seemed like a story. Everything starts from here in general, a daunting and annoying opening.
I don’t know how long it’s been falling. Fanlin only felt that he was falling continuously, as if he had fallen into an abyss, but he didn’t even have a chance to struggle. The loss of body control made him feel very panicked. There has never been such a strong sense of powerlessness.
The light that suddenly appeared was like making Fanlin grab the straw for life-saving. He wanted to reach out his hand, but he was desperate. His hands seemed to be pulled by a lead block. He couldn't lift it at all. There was a very gentle voice in his ear, that voice seemed to call him, as if his mother had guided him to start a journey of magical biography.
However, this is obviously not his mother's voice. This voice is so gentle, and the anxiousness revealed in it makes him feel so relieved, but, in any case, his eyelids just can’t be opened, he wants to see it very much. At first glance, he knew who that person was, but now thinking seems to have become a luxury.
Finally, his body touched the ground, and there was no imaginary impact. It was more like something stroked his back, very soft and cold.
The icy feeling continued to spread from his spine, it seemed that he wanted to freeze his brain, but another unknown warm current flowed from his body.
The two breaths were constantly entangled, like being stung by a needle, he wanted to scream, he opened his mouth, and he didn't hear his own voice when he was polite.
And the cool breath that entered the body later was like a barrier that inhibited the reaction. It flowed in from Fanlin's mouth, as if someone had fed him...
"Fanlin..."
"Fanlin El..."
"brothers……"
When Fanlin heard what was calling him, he wanted to open his eyes. This time he did it.
The light was a little dazzling, and what caught his eye was the familiar furnishings, the towering eaves, the stone walls with the ancient atmosphere, and the white curtains.
All of this feels so familiar, he has to come so many times every semester, the school infirmary at Hogwarts, really...
Fanlin raised his hand, his hand was a bit sore and heavy, which made him look very strenuous, and he still didn't have complete control over his body, which felt very bad.
"Are you awake?" Hermione, who was sitting on the sidelines, called out in surprise. She had to visit Fanlin at least once every semester, which made the girl feel very uneasy. If this goes on, in case Fanlin wakes up like this one day But what should I do?
"How long have I slept?"
Fanlin's lips were a bit chapped. He didn't know what he was drinking just now, but it was obviously not asleep. His voice was very hoarse, like a scrub, and his voice was squeezed out of his throat little by little.
"Three days!" Hermione said in surprise. The girl was about to cry. She wanted to hug Fanlin, but it seemed that Fanlin's appearance couldn't stand the toss. The girl had to hold Fanlin with her hand. Arms, this seems to make her feel more at ease.
"You were in a coma for three days!" Harry said. He and Ron were sitting next to each other, and they were also very surprised by Fanlin's awakening.
"Three...three days..." Fanlin said weakly, "How could... how could I sleep..."
"You lie down!" Hermione said. She leaned Van Lin’s pillow upright against the bed, and she and Harry moved Van Lin’s body from left to right, so that Van Lin could be allowed to move up. Seeing them, and still don't need Fanlin to support his body so hard.
"Ms. Pomfrey said that you would almost wake up after drinking the medicine, you know, when you stumbled back from outside the castle with Peter, it frightened us."
"I'm bringing Peter?" Fanlin asked. With the help of a friend, he drank a little water and ate some chocolate, which made his spirit a little refreshed.
"Yeah, didn't you leave us to catch Peter alone?" Hermione asked, "I took Buckbeak and then went to the lake in the Forbidden Forest with Harry. At that time, you said you wanted to catch Peter. Then he separated from us."
"Yeah..." Fanlin said, his head was a bit tingling, and his magic power has not recovered yet.
"But how did you catch Peter?" Harry asked. He had always wanted to ask this question, but Fanlin had been in a coma since he came back, and Fanlin didn't give Harry a chance to ask.
"Really, you terrified us. Ron recovered with Dumbledore's help. He blames himself. He was influenced by Peter's Imperius Curse, so..."
Harry looked at Fanlin with some embarrassment. He wasn't sure whether Fanlin would really forgive Ron. After all, Ron actually cast the Avadasuo Charm on Fanlin. This alone was enough to expel Ron from school. , And then sent to Azkaban.
Of course Harry would not tell anyone about this, Ron even more so, and Hermione, the girl is still very kind, but Fanlin...
"You will forgive him..." Harry looked at Fanlin expectantly, Fanlin covered his head with one hand, he didn't really want to think about such things.
Ron stood up in embarrassment when he saw me, his face flushed, and then he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the words kept spinning in his mouth, in front of a few people. But I can't tell how.
"Fanlin..." Ron summoned his courage, and he called out Fanlin's name, "I'm sorry, I..."
"No, Ron, you don't need to say..." Fanlin had a headache, which made him look very irritable.
"Of course I chose to forgive you, we are friends, and... nothing happened to me, did it?"
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"Yes... I'm sorry..." Ron held back for a long time, and finally apologized to Fanlin in the simplest three words. He wanted to do something for Fanlin, but suddenly realized that his role was very small. Ron couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.
Ron again thought of his rat spots, Peter Pettigrew... he suddenly found himself very similar to Peter, of course he was much better than Peter...
"Compared to this..." Fanlin said, "I want to know how I really came back, what happened after that?"
"Don't you know?" Hermione put her hand on Fanlin's forehead, and she followed Madam Pomfrey's words to check Fanlin's condition after he woke up.
"Yeah..." Fanlin hummed comfortably, the girl's cold hands made him feel much better, "In fact, I have no impression at all."
"Okay..." Hermione sighed. She sat down and tried to take her hand back, but Fanlin followed him unconsciously, like a greedy little beast, and it made a lot of trouble. Min had a red face, but the girl still did not choose to take her hand back. Hermione continued to press her hand on Fanlin's head very intimately.
Fortunately, Fanlin didn't prop up his body too high, and this posture could still look more natural.
"It's like this..." Harry said, "We were waiting for you at the time, just under the beating willow, you know, I saved us by the lake, and then I'll be back there soon!"
"What's next?" Fanlin asked, leaning against Hermione, seemingly wanting to find a comfortable position.
"Don't move..." Hermione whispered a little shyly, which made Harry very embarrassed. He didn't know if it was appropriate to speak now.
Hermione coughed slightly, and she continued on Harry's words, "We have been waiting for you for a long time, and I did not let Buckbeak leave. This is the last resort! Then we stayed there. Wait, we waited until Professor Snape got the past few of us into the castle, it was less than two hours before midnight!"
"Yes, to be precise, you came back almost when we used the time converter. The Animagus form you used at that time, you have other transformed mice in your mouth."
Having said that, Ron's face was a little stiff, it was his mouse, but fortunately Sirius agreed to give him a new pet...
"Holding in his mouth?" Fanlin seemed to be frightened awake, he immediately sat up, wiped his mouth vigorously, and felt chills just thinking about it, let alone holding his mouth in his mouth.
This is obviously out of the bottom line that Fanlin can bear~EbookFREE.me~ He wants to rinse his mouth, but his physical weakness cannot allow him to do this.
"Harry!" Hermione exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "Don't irritate him..."
"Okay... it's all my fault..." Harry smiled wryly. He knew that Fanlin had reacted like this, but Hermione's attitude was not taken into consideration by him. For a moment, Harry seemed to see it. Professor McGonagall.
Okay, Hermione looks more gentle and pleasing to the eye than Professor McGonagall, but Harry doubted whether Hermione would become the next Professor McGonagall.
As a majestic woman with max vision, although Professor McGonagall treats them very well, Harry can't help being a little scared. After all, Professor McGonagall has a sullen face every day. No one dares to be Professor McGonagall. Naughty in front of him, unless he wants to be confined.
　　
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