Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

"No, ma'am, I don't want to ......"

Harry covered his face.

Madam Pomfrey sighed:

"But child, it's a pity that this potion is not a poison, and even some of the precious herbs in it are good for your body.

So there is no antidote to this potion at all......"

"No cure?"

Seeing Harry's skeptical look, Madam Pomfrey couldn't help but say:

"If you feel really resisted, you can stay with me for a few days and I can reserve a bed for you. "

Harry lifted his face buried under his arm:

"How many days does this potion work?"

Madam Pomfrey shook her head:

"Not sure, it depends on everyone's constitution, but most of them are four to seven days.

Basically, it doesn't take any longer than that. "

"Oh, no......"

This made Harry cry out in pain.

For a week, he would not be able to participate in Quidditch training for a week.

God knows if Wood will replace him.

After all, it's only two weeks away.

"Well, Harry, maybe you can have some fun?"

Ron asked tentatively.

His eyes couldn't stop skimming Harry, and I have to say that Harry's appearance at this moment really made him feel a little excited.

"Stop peeking at me, Ron!

Remember, I'm a man!We took a shower together the day before yesterday!01"

Harry said sharply as he lay on the bed.

"Uh, I didn't peek at Harry......"

Ron said with a blush.

"I mean you don't have to go to class for a week.

How nice to be here. "

To prevent Ron from continuing to peek at him, Harry pulled up the curtain on the side of the bed.

He even wrapped himself in a quilt full of the smell of disinfectant water.

Muffled muffled:

"But I need to train!

I'm going to race in two weeks!

And I'm going to lie here for a whole week!"

There was a shouting sound outside the door.

Even through the door, Harry could hear it was Wood.

Fred and George, in particular, shouted loudly as if they were afraid that others would not hear them.

I covered the quilt tighter at the moment.

"Hahaha! Harry......

No, Hallie!

Let's see!"

Fred ran in with a shout.

"That's right! Hallie! There's nothing to be ashamed of!"

George followed suit.

It's just that no matter how much the two of them shouted, Harry was unmoved, and never let the other party see him.

The surrounding Yocriana and the others also laughed, shouting that they wanted to be sisters to Harry.

Wood didn't say anything.

It's just a worry that can't be hidden in his eyes.

After all, Harry has become a girl, so Quidditch training will definitely be affected.

That wasn't what he was hoping for.

"Harry......!

Wood finally couldn't help but ask.

"Sorry Wood......

I probably won't be in this week's training......"

Harry said guiltily.

Although he felt that it was a little too cruel for Wood.

But if he was really allowed to participate in training as a girl, he couldn't stand it.

Wood sighed:

"I understand!

Hope you get better soon Harry, we need you!"

It's not that he doesn't want to change his pick, and a good Seeker is so hard to come by.

A week of training alone is simply not enough.

As for the substitution......

Wood didn't think about it at all, the gap between the strength of the bench and Harry's strength was too great.

"I'll be ...... Wood"

Harry replied again in a dull voice.

After visiting Harry, Wood and the others left without staying long.

Now, Harry can't compete for a week due to his health.

Then they need to work harder.

Not long after Wood and the others left, Hermione ran in in a hurry.

Harry...... I heard you drank witch potions?"

"Don't mention this, Hermione!"

Harry said with some embarrassment.

He felt like it was a nightmare in his life

He didn't want to talk about it again in his life.

He even wanted to sit in Hogwarts overnight at the moment and get out of here quickly.

Wait until everyone forgets about it before moving back to school.

"Well, Harry......

I would say don't worry about the assignment, I'll lend you the notes.

What, I'll go first, there's something else!"

After saying that, he left again in a hurry.

"I really don't know what she's been up to lately. "

Ron muttered quietly.

"Harry, I'll go first, I'll come back to see you after class in the afternoon!"

Harry muffled in agreement.

...... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Very lucky.

It took Harry only four days to remove the witch potion.

Then it was time for the intense Quidditch training.

Perhaps the only thing that upset Harry was that Malfoy often ran to him.

Pretending to be Harry when he drank the witch's potion, but Harry didn't just let him go and punched him twice in the nose.

Although Harry was deducted points for this, it made his originally depressed mood feel much more relaxed.

"How's it going? Is the potion effective this time?"

Hermione asked, a little nervous.

Braun looked at it carefully, and smiled:

"Good![]

Congratulations to Hermione on your blood tonic potion, you have truly reached the extreme that this potion can do!"

Hermione looked incredulous at first, and then a look of surprise erupted in her eyes.

"Great!"

Hermione couldn't help but cheer.

"Alright, let's stop here for today.

Tomorrow is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor. "

Braun put the potion away, then packed up his things.

The day of the finals has finally arrived.

Even now it was only six o'clock, and the stands were already sparsely packed.

Red lion flags and green and silver Slytherin silver snake flags littered the arena.

It was almost eight o'clock.

The entire stand was full.

The young wizards shouted and shouted the names of their houses.

"I guess it's a tough battle!"

Daphne looked at the arena and lowered her voice to Braun.

Looking at both sides on the field with anger in their eyes, Braun nodded in agreement.

"I think so Daphne, too. "

The truth is exactly what the two expected.

As the referee, Mrs. Hodge, blew the whistle.

The two enemies who did not share the same sky flew into the sky with a whoosh like arrows off the string.

And the game did not advance as slowly as usual, but became fierce as soon as it came up.

The bat is no longer a tool to knock Bludgers off, but is used to hit opposing players in the head.

Instead of trying to score points, Quaffle players are hitting each other with their bodies to knock each other down.

As the most important Seekers on both sides, Harry and Malfoy need not be mentioned.

They were greeted with the warmest of warmth.

Just by looking at the colors on one of their faces and the corners of their mouths twitching, you can know how fierce the game is.

Mrs. Hodge was on the verge of blowing the whistle.

Free throws one after another, but that still didn't dampen the smell of gunpowder.

On the contrary, it made the double-serve team more and more intense.

Needless to say, the atmosphere in the stands was that Jordan Lee had been sent off the stage by Professor McGonagall more than once for his biased commentary.

The little wizards were even more angry, shouting and roaring one after another.

Some of the fierce lions and snakes even ran to the back stands to stage a full martial arts.

In order to avoid the 633 being affected, Braun had to pull Daphne to the back of the stands.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Daphne slapped her mouth in shock.

Looking at Slytherin and Gryffindor in the midst of the scuffle, he looked a little scared.

"Don't worry, I'll protect your Daphne ......"

Braun said earnestly.

"Oh, Braun......"

Daphne seemed very moved, but then she was a little puzzled:

"By the way, Braun, Sabina?"

"Maybe he ran somewhere else, leave him alone. "

Daphne nodded obediently and rested her head on Braun's shoulder, listening to Braun's words of affection.

As for our sabini......

"Oh! Shet! Don't slap your face!"

"And that!

Which guy poked me with a wand!"

......

On the field, Slytherin's tactics did play a role.

The current score has been leveled from 0-50.

Under the impact of a group of big Slytherin heads, the strength of the Gryffindor Quidditch team was depleted again and again.

At this moment, compared with the first time they played, they already look a little declining.

"Harry, Snitch!"

Angelina whispered as she flew past Harry.

And Harry also saw the Golden Snitch flying in mid-air under Angelina's reminder.

Adjust the broom, and get ready to rush straight up.

But after several attempts, I found that the broom did not move at all.

When he turned his head, he saw Malfoy clutching the tail of his broomstick, his face gloomy.

"Don't win!"

Then he suddenly let go of his hand, causing Harry, who was controlling the broomstick's acceleration, to swoop out, flip over and almost fall to the ground.

This drew the roar of many lion cubs.

Even Professor McGonagall couldn't help but wave her fists, eager to go on the field and teach Malfoy a hard lesson.