Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

Watching them walk away, Lucius Malfoy came out from behind the corner, holding the camera that was originally intended to be used to take pictures with his fiancée Narcissa Black, and took pictures of the whole process.

After this incident, Lucius Malfoy felt that Mirkoda was a real warrior, so cruel!How did my father like this one? (Abraxas burst into tears: I'm not! I didn't! It's none of my business! Don't talk nonsense! It's all lord! I won't take this blame!) After developing the photos and sending them back, his father's expression must be very Wonderful.Uh~ It's a pity I can't go home, I can't see it~

In the infirmary, Severus buried his head in the pillow, refusing to see anyone, especially Milkoda.Madam Pomfrey said after healing the wounds and bruises on his body: "Poor child, you should make up for it. You are full of old wounds and malnourished."

"Ma'am." Severus interrupted Madam Pomfrey abruptly, "I can leave now."

"No!" Madam Pomfrey put away the used medicine bottles. "You need to rest here until tomorrow morning! I will give you a leave of absence from the afternoon class."

"Those two guys don't need it!" Severus pointed to Potter and the others who had just been kicked out of the medical room because they were too noisy.What are you kidding, the two who passed out can leave now, but he has to stay until tomorrow morning?

"Be nice, lad. They're just a few bruises, not as serious as yours," Madam Pomfrey explained.

Severus looked at Mirkoda, and Mirkoda turned to look up at the sky.After Madam Pomfrey left, Mirkoda explained: "Of course I have a sense of proportion. If I hit them hard, they won't just faint. You don't want me to be expelled from school because I accidentally killed them? That's it ╮(￣3￣)╭"

Severus: ...There are a lot of bad things, let me first figure out where to start complaining.

"Since Madam Pomfrey said so, you should rest well." Lily began to comfort Severus.

At this time, the door of the medical room opened again, and Emily came in with a stack of food taller than herself.

"..." Mirkoda felt that since she came to Hogwarts, she sighed more and more. "Emily, I remember I said serving for four, not 40. Also, who did you take that half-bitten bread from?"

"My brother!" Emily said confidently.

Milkoda Dead Fisheye: ...Oh, then you are awesome.Just like that, your brother didn't beat you to death, he definitely really hurt you.

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

That night, Abraxas sent the photo sent by Lucius to Voldemort with a wooden face.Seeing the indescribable expression on Voldemort's face, he decisively stepped outside and closed the door.There was a clanging sound of furniture being smashed inside the room.

"Little bastard!" Voldemort gritted his teeth: I haven't seen you for a few years, and it's getting worse and worse!You still beat people with your fists, are you worthy of me teaching you so many spells? (It’s just writing some spells and gestures in the letter, isn’t it teaching? Voldemort: Why not! I even gave her all the notes!)

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