Chapter 332 I Think I’m Going to Write a Romance Novel…

"That's good!" Hermione said. She opened her mouth, but then she swallowed it back.

"I know what you want to ask. Fanlin's condition is much better. Madam Pomfrey said he woke up around this time. The purpose of my coming is to tell you." Ron said, he smiled slightly He took two steps back. At least he was full of apologies at the moment. If it hadn't been for his weak will, Peter Pettigrew would not have had such a bad influence.

Especially since he is from the Weasley family. His father, Arthur Weasley, works in the Ministry of Magic and is very good at dealing with the Imperius Curse. He knows how to struggle, but he is really bad.

"Really?" Hermione was so surprised that she stood up from her chair in a flash, "I'll go over now."

After saying that, Hermione ran out in a hurry.

"She's really worried!" Harry said.

Ever since Peter Pettigrew was firmly controlled by Dumbledore, Fan Lin, who was originally lying in Hermione's arms, had been silent. Until Peter Pettigrew was taken to the Ministry of Magic, neither of them noticed Fan Lin during the whole process. I'm not surprised at all.

The first one to discover was Dumbledore. Just after they returned to the school doctor's office, Dumbledore used magic to cancel Fanlin's transformation. Although Harry was very curious about how Fanlin changed his Animagus. form, but this seems less important than the safety of his friends.

Fanlin never woke up after dispelling the Animagus. No matter what method he used, he had no intention of waking up.

Dumbledore carefully examined Fan Lin's body. Fan Lin's injuries were all cured by Dumbledore using healing magic. However, mental fatigue cannot be solved through magic.

Maybe Laura can, but Laura's magic can't do anything except make the ghost feel comfortable.

Dumbledore concluded that Fanlin was mentally exhausted, coupled with the emptiness of magic power. After Madam Pomfrey forced down a large cup of potion, all of them were kicked out.

"Let's go there too, Ron!" Harry patted Ron on the shoulder, which made Ron look even paler.

"I...I, I think..."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, Ron!" Harry comforted, "Ven Lin didn't mean to blame you. In fact, you were controlled by Peter Pettigrew with the Imperius Curse, and besides, you broke away at the last moment. This is very successful. I have never seen that wizard break free from the control of the Imperius Curse. Believe me Ron, Fan Lin has never blamed you."

Harry said that he was always so confident. No matter what, maybe Harry's confidence infected Ron's mentality, and Ron finally nodded.

The two men trotted out and climbed the stairs. Harry and Ron saw Hermione who was still negotiating with Madam Pomfrey.

"Please, Madam Pomfrey, just let me in and I'll just take a look, okay?" Hermione said.

Madam Pomfrey looked very reluctant. She hated having others disturb the patients in her ward. She didn't know who had released the news that Fan Lin was about to wake up, but this made her very unhappy.

"Please, just for a moment..." Hermione said. The girl looked at Madam Pomfrey helplessly, with an indescribable feeling of pity.

Ron suddenly felt that he had come up at the wrong time, because as soon as he and Harry appeared at the door, Madam Pomfrey cast dissatisfied eyes in their direction.

It seemed that Madam Pomfrey had found the culprit who leaked the secrets of the school infirmary. In short, Ron felt that his situation had become dangerous.

"Oh, of course, Miss Granger."

"Really, Madam Pomfrey?" Hermione said. It usually takes a lot of effort to enter the school infirmary. Is it possible that Madam Pomfrey has changed her temper today?

"Of course, this is true, but..." Madam Pomfrey looked at Weasley and Potter standing at the door, and then she said to Hermione, "If you can let Mr. Weasley If you stay in the school doctor's office honestly during these three days and receive examinations instead of wandering around and causing trouble for me, I think I can let a few of you go in to visit your friends."

"Oh, of course." Hermione nodded without hesitation, "Of course, this is a good thing after all. It will help Mr. Weasley recover from his injury. There is no problem at all."

"Very good!" Madam Pomfrey nodded with satisfaction. Madam Pomfrey still trusted Hermione's answer, even though the two of them were trading other people's things.

"Are you serious..." Ron asked cautiously. He was a little afraid to confirm. Staying in the school doctor's office for three days without being able to run anywhere would kill him.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Hermione raised her eyebrows. She felt a little strange about Ron. This was her friend. She didn't resent Ron's behavior, but she had to say that Ron En's behavior also caused a lot of harm to Hermione.

However, in view of Ron's behavior after asking Peter Pettigrew to control him, Hermione was very happy to choose to forgive Ron. Of course, she chose to forgive him (manual funny!)

"No, it's not like that!" Ron shook his head quickly. He felt that after he fully woke up, he might have missed a lot of things. He might have met a fake Hermione, or he might have met a fake Harry.

The Hermione he knew was injured, but he couldn't threaten her.

But now... Ron suddenly felt a little relieved, although he didn't know what he was waking up for.

The Hogwarts infirmary was still so quiet, and the whole space was filled with that kind of white and peaceful atmosphere. Although the single color tone is also easy to make people tired, I have no doubt that every patient can fully relax here.

"Hermione, we..."

"Shut up, we need to be quiet!" Hermione said, she moved inside carefully, the breeze blew into the infirmary through the window sill, and the white curtains made a slight rustling sound with the breeze.

Hermione was a little nervous, she didn't know what she was nervous about, but this emotion spread in the girl's heart little by little with the movement of her footsteps.

She has always been the visitor, in the past, now, and in the future, she doesn't want to be like this in the future, she would rather lie with him. (To be continued)