[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

More and more people were awakened, and most of them ran out of the lounge regardless of the danger, but the Death Eaters had disappeared, and only Harry was still chasing them.

A fire could be vaguely seen in Hagrid's hut, which was extinguished shortly after.

More and more people gathered under the astronomy tower, and they all saw "Dumbledore" who had been thrown so hard that his hands and feet were fractured and twisted at irregular angles, and even a little unrecognizable.

Each one of them turned from shock to grief, and almost all of them burst into tears. How many people were so frightened that they cried because they felt that they had lost Dumbledore, a person who was enough to scare Voldemort?

The people from the Order of the Phoenix probably lost the Death Eaters and gathered back one by one, all with injuries on their bodies. They looked at "Dumbledore" who could no longer stand up, and they were heartbroken.

Amy stood quietly among the students, trying to pretend she had just arrived and pretended not to know anything.

However, other students hurried out in their pajamas, and she was the only one who was neatly dressed in her school uniform.

Someone touched her shoulder lightly, and she turned her head and saw Cedric's face. Seeing him looking disgraced and miserable, it was obvious that he had just gone through a hard fight and could not even lift his left arm.

"Is Dumbledore still alive?" Cedric asked in a low voice, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

Amy didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. Immediately, she saw Cedric's expression relaxed and he looked at her and smiled as before.

"I knew this was something only you could do." Cedric still said softly.

It seemed that Cedric had been here for a long time and even saw her running down from the astronomy tower.

"You should go to the campus hospital for treatment." Amy looked at his left arm hanging by his side, and then at his face that was still sweating, and said, "We are not needed here. If we continue to stand here, it will only It will hinder the professors from taking care of Dumbledore's body. He can't continue to blow the cold wind here, he should be placed in a quieter place."

Sure enough, Madam Pomfrey started to drive people away, her voice choked, and she kept shouting loudly: "Get out of here, get out of here... The injured should all go to the school hospital, and I will help everyone get the best treatment... "Every time she said a few words, she would use a handkerchief to wipe away the tears rolling out of her eyes.

When Amy and Cedric followed the other injured people to the campus hospital, they suddenly realized that there were so few beds in the campus hospital. After a few seriously injured or unconscious people lay down, the hospital beds were full, and others could only sit or lie on makeshift floor mats.

Neville was still unconscious, Ron seemed slightly injured, and Hermione was fine. Several members of the Order were bleeding and were hastily bandaged up before Madam Pomfrey came over.

Ginny was watching Bill cry, waiting for Madam Pomfrey to come over and check on Bill's injuries. My eyes searched the other beds and the crowd. Amy knew she was looking for Harry.

Cedric's injury was relatively easy to treat, it was just a dislocated shoulder. Madam Pomfrey only waved her wand and heard a "click", and his left hand could move.

"Okay, go get a bandage and hang your left hand around your neck." Madam Pomfrey seemed a little absent-minded. She said such irresponsible words and had already gone to treat the next person.

Cedric was known for his good temper, so he just smiled at this, then actually went to get a bandage and hung his left hand around his neck.

In the meantime, Amy didn't do much to help. She kept digging through her pockets and took out many small bottles containing potions and incense. She picked out a bottle of brown potion and handed it to Cedric. Said: "Drink this, you will get better soon." Then he grabbed other small bottles and walked towards Bill.

The scratches on Bill's face were almost bone-deep, and even if they healed, they would leave frightening scars on his face.

As soon as they passed, Ginny said to Amy: "Please help look after Bill, I... I'll go find Harry." Then, without waiting for Amy's response, she hurried out alone.

"Is it okay to use white fresh food for this?" Amy asked Madam Pomfrey.

Madam Pomfrey shook her head: "This is not an ordinary wound, it was caught by a werewolf. Before worrying about scars, you should worry about other things. But you can be happy that today is not a full moon, and the werewolf has not changed. body. Otherwise...sigh..."

The implication is that Bill will be more or less affected by Wolfsbane and will never be the same again.

"Speaking of wolfsbane..." Amy took out all the small bottles in her pocket and placed them next to Bill's bed, and finally found the two nails and the tooth. But all the blood originally stained on her teeth had rubbed into Amy's robe pocket.

"What is this?" Cedric also came over, a little surprised when he looked at these things.

"That werewolf thing." Amy said so mysteriously: "To improve the wolfsbane potion, we must reanalyze the toxins contained in the biting werewolf, and we must find out whether the wolfsbane is hidden in the teeth. , in fingernails, saliva, or blood. If it can be analyzed, maybe the slightest bit of wolfsbane that Bill suffered can be used to make an antidote and restore him to his original state."

To some people, Amy is a little whimsical, even a little unrealistic. But what if it really succeeds? It will really benefit many people.

After a while, Harry was dragged over by Ginny, still looking angry.

Ron, who was a little more awake, asked: "What's going on, Harry? Who was Dumbledore..."

"It's Snape!" Harry said fiercely through gritted teeth.

Madam Pomfrey was setting someone's bones. Her wand shook slightly when she heard this, and the bones were being set crookedly. I had to open it and reconnect it, and the screams of ghosts and wolf howls could be heard throughout the school hospital.

……

It was really a hard night. At this time, it was starting to get brighter. Many parents of students got the news and hurried over in various ways.

Molly rushed in almost crying, and Fleur ran no slower than her. The two of them went straight to Bill's hospital bed, looking at the scary scars on Bill's face, heartbroken.

"Oh, my poor child." Molly's tears kept falling down like broken beads. She wanted to touch Bill's face with her fingers, but was afraid that touching his wound would hurt her.

Fred and George were wearing the same black dragon leather jackets and looked around for Amy as soon as they entered. She was found in a few seconds. She was sitting in the most deserted corner. There was a silver tray on the old cabinet in front of her. She was holding a very fine silver knife and silver tweezers in her hand, and she was scraping off a werewolf tooth. layer of tooth enamel.

Standing next to her was Cedric, who had an injured left arm. He remained silent the whole time, just watching her every move quietly, with a calm smile on his face, as if he was admiring the most beautiful picture.

"Boss lady!" Fred and George shouted at the same time, running towards her.

"?" As soon as Amy turned her head and saw them, she immediately put the tooth, along with the silver knife and tweezers, into the silver tray, and went up to them and hugged them tightly.

"Are you okay?" George asked concernedly while checking whether she was injured.

Fred directly lifted her chin, kissed her hard on the mouth, and then said in a reproachful tone: "If you do such a dangerous thing again in the future, you must tell us in advance!"

"Yes, yes." Amy touched Fred's face, as if coaxing a child who was having a tantrum.