Vol 2 Chapter 333: Familiar plot

The conversation is always beautiful, and countless people are fascinated by it.
The boy lies quietly on the bed, while the cowardly heroine is looking at the boy on the bed with a worried expression.
The gentle breeze gently blew the curtains with a soft flapping sound, and the girl sat beside her in silence. Impeccable eyes and unspeakable steadfastness leaked through his flawless eyes.
If such a scene is not enough to make young men and women even fascinated, then we are still willing to let it fall.
Although Hermione wanted to do this very much, she felt even worse, why she brought two cumbersomes in, especially if they were clumsy, the ghost knew why Harry would hit the shelf.
"What are you doing!" Hermione said dissatisfiedly. She wanted to scold Harry severely, just like she did before, to deal with Ron's way to deal with Harry.
However, girls are obviously not allowed to do this here. This is the school medical room. They should be thankful that Madam Pomfrey did not follow in, otherwise they will make such a big noise. They will never enter here again. Of course, they themselves Except for sickness.
"Hug... sorry!" Harry said quickly. He came in very carefully, but Hermione suddenly slowed down. In order not to hit Hermione, he could only choose to hide away. The ghost knew why a metal frame appeared beside him, which was completely beyond his expectation.
Harry hurriedly helped the shelf up, and Ron also bent over to help, but this didn't save much.
The noise caused by the contact of the metal frame with the ground is really too great, especially in such a quiet place, they should be thankful that there are no other patients in it.
"Be careful." Hermione whispered dissatisfiedly. She turned around quickly, and Fanlin, who had been lying quietly on the hospital bed, frowned at the sudden noise.
He originally wanted to sleep longer, but the sound of his ears made him unable to sleep at ease.
"You..." Hermione said a word, and then the next half of the sentence was swallowed back by herself. She only needed to look into Fanlin's eyes to answer the question about whether she was awake.
"Harry didn't mean it, it's just that arrogance..." Hermione said, she couldn't think of any reason to explain Harry's behavior perfectly.
Fanlin looked at Hermione dumbfounded, and Hermione looked too nervous.
"No... it doesn't matter." Fanlin said, he stretched his waist as he did, "What time is it now, I feel like I have slept for a long time."
"It's not very long," said Harry, sitting next to Van Lin. "You passed out last night. Dumbledore has been sleeping here after checking you out. It's noon. If you want to move If you do, I think you can still catch up with lunch in the hall."
"Ms. Pomfrey will let me go out?" Fanlin said, Mrs. Pomfrey's personality is still very clear to him. As a frequent visitor to the school's medical room, Fanlin reports from here several times every semester. Where Lin is very helpless, he is often the most injured person in every accident.
"Yes, Dumbledore said you just need to stay for one night and take a rest. He has healed all the wounds on your body." Harry said. He was very happy that Fanlin would wake up if Fanlin was sleeping like this. If he went down, he wondered if Hermione would tear him down on the spot.
"Really?" Fanlin said uncertainly. He looked at Harry, and Harry shrugged helplessly.
"You, are you okay...I mean, your injury?" Hermione said, she should be worried about Fanlin's health.
"Oh, I'm fine!" Fanlin said, except for just waking up, he can't feel any abnormalities all over his body. It turns out that Dumbledore's strength is used to heal those wounds outside the skin, Fanlin There are no scars on his body at all.
"Dumbledore said you need to rest for a while. You are so tired that you fainted. I don't think it is a good choice to leave the school infirmary now."
"But I really have no problem, please, Hermione! If I were to stay here, Madam Pomfrey would not let me leave so easily."
Fanlin said that he didn't want to stay in this place.
"Okay..." Hermione nodded, which was regarded as agreeing to Fanlin's request.
"Where is Peter Pettigrew?" Fanlin asked, and he was in a coma all the way behind.
"Fudge took him away, and Snape left with Fudge. I really don't understand why Dumbledore had to give this kind of work to Snape, but fortunately there was no major change in the outcome of the judgment."
As Harry spoke, he took out the Daily Prophet in his pocket.
Fanlin reached out and took it. There were four pages of the newspaper, and the Sirius Black incident took up three pages.
Fanlin carefully read the Ministry of Magic's judgment on the Sirius incident, and he was not interested in paying attention to the insignificant things.
With regard to these decisions, there is little discrepancy with his ideas.
The appearance of Peter Pettigrew in the public's field of vision means that the events of the year must be inseparable from him. As long as you are still thinking, the answer to the question will be easily solved.
Feign death, which means that there are many problems with Peter Pettigrew.
Why do you want to die? Isn't it more perfect to stand up and accept everyone's compliance? Naturally, Peter Pettigrew must be hiding the truth.
The Ministry of Magic was not stupid enough to push Sirius as a traitor at all costs in order to maintain the image of the Ministry.
"That's good." Fanlin nodded.
"Indeed," Harry said, "so that I can have a new family, it is wonderful to get rid of the Dursleys~EbookFREE.me~ Sirius regains his identity, and when my semester ends, I You can move over immediately."
"Move over?" Fanlin asked, he couldn't help feeling a little familiar. In the illusion that Yitun set up for him, Harry lived with Sirius, and he broke the illusion because of this.
However, Fanlin very doubted whether this was intentional by Yidun. He didn't think his Occlumency could play a big role on Yidun.
Fanlin couldn't help but look at Hermione. It was indeed very similar that Idun had imitated. I have to say that the goddess he knew was really boring enough.
"Why, what's the problem?" Harry asked.
"Have you told Dumbledore about this?"
　　
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