HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

"..."

Cedric was speechless and choked.

Regulus also tried it out, but Cedric didn't know the inside story.

"Nothing, I'm leaving first." Regulus touched his nose, feeling extremely guilty.

If he offends in any way, please bear with me.

In one day, Regulus offended more than half of the people on the list.

Got nothing.

Regulus returned to the hospital wing. In the room, there were two girls with the same hair color as Aphra sitting next to the hospital bed.

Daphne gave Regulus a cursory glance but did not speak to him. Astoria looked worried, but she still forced a smile to greet Regulus.

"Are you Hall Levin?" Astoria pursed her lips, "We just heard Principal Dumbledore talk about you and my sister."

Presumably Dumbledore didn't tell the whole story, but just gave a rough explanation.

"Feel sorry."

"It's not your fault." Astoria shook her head, "I am Astoria Greengrass, and this is my second sister, Daphne."

"Ray... Hall Levin." Regulus nodded.

Daphne glanced at him and finally said, "Did you ask anything?"

"No... they don't seem to know anything about it." Regulus worked all day and found nothing, feeling very guilty.

"Mr. Dumbledore said that someone will be here later and you can ask." Astoria ordered.

The Greengrass sisters had taken care of Aphra all day, and now that it was night, they had to go to rest.

"Okay, I will." Regulus felt deeply that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and nodded quickly.

"Dumbledore didn't tell anyone else about his sister...except for a boy who is coming later." Astoria did not forget to tell him.

"I see."

Regulus sent the sisters away and turned to look at Aphra.

Avro closed her eyes, her eyebrows stretched, and she slept peacefully.

The hospital wing was extremely quiet, with only the moonlight shining on the girl's body. Regulus couldn't help but feel a little worried, worried that she would leave with him.

Regulus was distracted for a moment, and caressed the girl's forehead by accident.

"call……"

Oliver Wood arrived wearing a Puddlemere United uniform, dusty and dusty, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead and breathing heavily.

But when he saw the girl lying on the bed, Oliver immediately subconsciously held his breath and tried to be gentle in his movements.

"How is she?" Oliver tiptoed over. He looked a little funny like this because it was inconsistent with his usual style.

Oliver stared at Aphra for a while, and then he remembered to say hello. He stretched out his hand, "Oliver Wood, I just finished a game, please forgive me."

"Unconscious." Regulus pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to hold it, "Hall Levin."

"Dumbledore and I briefly said a few words," Oliver did not look at Regulus, but stared at Aphra intently, "I know where her note came from."

Regulus's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly, "How did it come about?"

"When she and I were in Provence, there was an old man who gave us fortune telling - which is similar to divination. Then he wrote a note. I can't remember the content, but I think it must have something to do with the old man."

Oliver rushed over as soon as he heard the news, and after trying to remember for a long time, he found such a person.

"But, I don't know how to find that old man." Oliver patted his head in annoyance, looking disappointed, "I heard from Avro that the last time she met the old man was by chance..."

The ward was filled with an unpleasant smell of potion, and the two were silent for a while.

"Gentlemen," Madam Pomfrey came out with a yawn. She was exhausted from the past two days, "you can rest first."

"If we follow normal treatment, how long will it take for her to wake up?" Regulus asked.

"A month." Madam Pomfrey, both of whom looked bad when they met, added, "Professor Snape and I are developing a stronger potion. If everything goes well, Miss Greengrass can be revived within a week. "

"If you don't mind, you can use the empty bed for one night... It's late at night, please don't make a sound." After Madam Pomfrey finished speaking, she closed the door again and entered the room.

Oliver sat on the bed next to him, and Regulus hesitated and sat on the edge of Aphra's bed.

Only then did Oliver raise his eyes and glance at Regulus, feeling inexplicably irritated in his heart.

Avro fell into a coma because of this man...

He suddenly stood up again, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first - you take good care of her."

"Of course I will." Regulus thought, does he still need to explain this? Of course I can do it myself.

Regulus tucked Aphra into the quilt and let out a shallow sigh.

Merlin, if it would make her better, he would do anything.

……

"Have you seen Avro these days?" Ron turned to ask Harry.

"No," Harry asked pretending to be nonchalant, "Why do you ask this? You pay close attention to her."

"I don't," Ron said harshly, "I just think there are fewer Slytherins. Don't you think there is something missing there?"

Harry also looked over, "She hasn't appeared for several days..."

There was more than one person who had the same doubts as Ron and Harry. Draco had asked Lancey and Bayette over and over again, as if he wanted to pester them until he saw Aphra.

Lanxi and Bayette really didn't know anything, and they couldn't do anything about it.

"I'll go find Professor Snape and ask." Blaise slapped the table and said decisively.

Theodore said coldly from the side, "I asked Professor Snape, and Snape told us not to worry about things we shouldn't... Mr. Dumbledore can't be found either."

"Isn't she even in Hogwarts?" Blaise asked.

"No, I've searched for them all." Theodore suppressed the irritability in his heart and turned to look at the two Greengrass sisters not far away. "They feel like they know something, but I asked them and they didn't tell them."

"We need a way to get them to talk." Blaise narrowed his eyes.

"What can you do?" Theodore asked doubtfully but expectantly.

Blaise shook his head, "I didn't, they must have." He looked at the Weasley twins on the Gryffindor table with a serious expression.

"Ask Gryffindor?" Theodore looked at them reluctantly, and then nodded reluctantly.

Draco frowned, "What are you two whispering behind my back?"

"Don't worry, come here." Blaise hooked his hands and smiled.