Harry Potter and the Rise of the Ordinary Person Chapter 57:
It's probably emotions that blinded his brain. He doesn’t know how he walked through the corridor, how he got up the stairs, how...Anyway, when he recovered, he was already standing at the door of the school hospital
He stood here, hesitating for a long time. Obviously knowing that Hermione's petrification is part of the plot, knowing that there will be a potion made by mandela grass to restore her to her original state in the near future, knowing that all of this will be handed over to the savior Harry, and watching the last thing with cold eyes. Solve easily. Obviously I know all this so well.
But when I really face all this, I still know...
I think that hiding in the past ten years will make my endurance a lot stronger, so that I will be calm when facing all this, just calmly harvest the benefits I can harvest. But...
He pushed open the door of the school hospital and walked in.
"Mrs. Pomfrey." He said politely: "My friend Hermione is petrified, can I go see her?
"The petrochemical people are nothing good." Madam Pomfrey said impatiently. It seems that she has been harassed by many people watching the show many times recently, adding a series of accidents made this Hogg Woz's invisible big boss is a bit burnt.
"She is my friend, I just want to see her." Joe was even surprised that his tone was a little sad, even pleading. "I know she can't see and feel anything at this time. "His voice is a little hoarse inexplicably" but I can still feel that I... "a calm and eloquent Joe did not know what to say at this time. As if something unknown was pressing on his throat, he just wanted to look at her quietly.
Suddenly, he heard Madam Pomfrey’s sigh, "This is all in vain!" She said, "Forget it, you go and see her!"
"Thank you!" Joe simply replied, and then, like a sleepwalking, floated to the ward where Hermione was, slowly opened the door and walked in.
The neat ward was filled with bright white, Hermione was lying there quietly on the white sheets. After being petrified, her skin became bloodless and pale, as if it melted with the whole ward. She clenched her right hand tightly and placed it on the white blanket. Joe knew that what she held in her hand was the key information she had investigated at the risk of her life, but he never wanted to move it. He had everything on it. Got it, leave it to Harry and Ron.
In addition to the dazzling whiteness, there is still a touch of old black in the ward——Professor McGonagall, he wears a black hat and a black robe, looking sadly at Hermione who is silent on the bed, his eyes are full Tears, Professor McGonagall, who is usually stern and strong, looks so fragile at this time, it looks like he is several years old.
Seeing Joe, Professor McGonagall wiped her eyes with a handkerchief a little flustered. She stared at Joe, her eyes red and her lips pressed into a thin line that couldn't be thinner.
"I'll see Hermione." Joe explained before Professor McGonagall could speak. "I just want to see her...just look at her." He said a few words, a little incoherent.
Professor McGonagall stared at Joe’s eyes, where she blamed herself, there was sadness, and guilt... All of a sudden, her heart softened, and she spoke, using weird and miserable words "I know the most uncomfortable thing is a friend like you... I understand, I will talk to Madam Pomfrey in a moment, you can watch it as long as you want."
She did not dare to look at Joe's eyes again, stood up and hurriedly walked away. Joe clearly heard the sound of Professor McGonagall blowing his nose from behind.
Joe walked to the bed and looked at the petrified girl quietly. Her expression remained at the moment before being petrified, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes wide open, she looked surprised and desperate. Under the influence of petrochemicals, she was full of enthusiasm, strictness, and eagerness to compete. His eyes also looked hollow, gloomy, and a hint of fear was faintly revealed. Joe stretched out his hand carefully, but when his finger touched the girl’s cheek, he retracted his hand like lightning like touching something terrible. It didn’t want to be human skin at all. The stone is cold and hard.
Is what I have done so far really correct...Joe stared at the girl in thought. Is this a game or reality, is this a dream or reality, is this a fairy tale or reality, but now it is reality, the truth is right in front of us, the reality is not false.
Fear is coming like a tide, and the heart is painful like being burned by fire. What am I really doing? Or what should I do?
If I was right before, why would I feel pain!
If I was right before, why would I feel fear!
What am I in pain! What am I afraid of! What is the plot to me! What is reality to me!
"Love!" Suddenly Joe felt his hands held by a pair of warm catkins. "You are scared! Afraid of losing love!"
"Luna!" Joe immediately distinguished the owner of the catkins. He looked back and his eyes just met the girl's silver-white eyes that looked like a starry sky. He tried hard to see something from it~ IndoMTL. com~ But like every previous attempt, he found nothing.
"I'm coming to see Hermione." The girl looked at Joe, but she didn't seem to see "Mrs. Pomfrey said you have been staring at her here for a long time."
"Really? I didn't pay attention!" Joe said with a wry smile.
"What are you afraid of?" The girl asked softly again.
Joe did not refuse this time, he opened his mouth and slowly said: "Future...and my own..."
"My mother always says that lost things will always be found!" Luna always has an inexplicable look on her face every time she mentions her mother. "Although the way back is always different from our imagination ."
"Although it is dark... But... Luna... Can you accompany me out for a walk?"
"Hmm!"
The two walked slowly in the hallway of Hogwarts, silently looking at the surrounding murals, armor, holding hands quietly, enjoying the temperature from each other’s palms, and... ·····, and freedom.
Good things can always wash people's hearts!
Joe and Luna passed a beautiful witch statue and turned from the corner of the corridor. Not far from the shadow of the torch, Joe saw a small figure.
The figure also saw Joe and Luna, and said hello to them: "Hi! Joe, Luna. Didn't you go to the hall for dinner?"
The figure walked over quickly, and Joe saw clearly that it was Ginny Weasley with a short figure and beautiful red hair.
Joe suddenly felt Luna's hand clenched~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all on ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.