"I'm sorry, Firenze, I forgot you were waiting for me outside." Allen apologized sincerely, earning Firenze's forgiveness.
"It's alright, Allen. Seeing that Gaia was able to restore the unicorn's former glory, I knew you had a wonderful night. "Firenze congratulated Gaia," Congratulations, Gaia, you can fly! "
Gaia was so happy that she couldn't help but flap her wings a few times.
The sky was getting brighter and brighter. Allen was anxious to return to Castle Hogwarts, so he bid farewell to Gaia and Firenze.
Before leaving, Firenze repeatedly reminded Allen, "You must come to the centaur tribe when you have time." Allen agreed to this request.
As the final exams approached, the atmosphere in the school became more and more tense. Even though Allen was very confident in his academic ability, he still read through all his textbooks and notes in this atmosphere. It was a good habit to study the old and learn the new. Modesty and prudence were good qualities.
Unlike Allen who lived a fulfilling life, Harry was clearly dispirited. Ever since he came back from the forest, he had been feeling a sharp pain in his forehead. This feeling of pain had been haunting him ever since.
When Neville saw that Harry couldn't sleep well all night, he muttered to Freeg and thought that he was suffering from a serious fear of exams. Freeg secretly found Allen. He believed that apart from the teachers, Allen was the only one among the students who could help Harry.
Allen felt that Harry definitely wouldn't be unable to sleep because of exams. His behavior must have something to do with that trip to the forbidden forest. Allen took the opportunity of taking a walk after lunch to find Harry and ask him about his situation.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Harry was constantly being woken up by that nightmare, and it was even worse now. This was because there was an additional hooded figure in the nightmare, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The figure turned into a cloud of black smoke and pounced at him.
"Allen, do you think I'm too weak? Harry was willing to open up to Allen, but he was also worried that his friend would look down on him. This was also the reason why he refused to talk to Ron and Hermione. Allen was different. He was knowledgeable, steady, and reliable. He was both a teacher and a friend.
"Harry, I don't think it's because you're frightened that you're like this. Gryffindor is known for its bravery. You were chosen by the Sorting Hat to be a Gryffindor, so you must have this quality as well. "Allen comforted her gently. He really did think so.
"But the Sorting Hat wanted to put me in Slytherin the most." Harry stammered out his inner thoughts. In fact, he had always been quite concerned about the choice of the allocation hat. If not for his own insistence, he might have been allocated to Slytherin.
"Harry, everyone has more than one personality. Who would dare say that Slytherin isn't brave, and Gryffindor doesn't lack ambitious people. The Sorting Hat only chose you because it saw the most outstanding potential in you. Since you were allocated to Gryffindor, it means that you are indeed a person with brave and fearless qualities. " It seemed that Harry wasn't persuaded by Allen. Allen didn't waste his breath. One day, facts would prove to Harry that Harry was a genuine Gryffindor.
"Let's talk about your nightmare again. It might have something to do with the shadow passing through your body and being affected by its magic. Of course, there might be some other connection between the two of you. It might also be that what happened in the Forbidden Forest and your previous nightmare left too deep an impression on you. "
Allen couldn't just tell Harry that the person who passed through his body was the murderer of his parents! His goal was to alleviate Harry's troubles and relieve his pain so that Harry could successfully complete the exam, not to lead Harry on a boundless search for the Lord Voldemort.
"Alright, Harry, there is a potion that might be able to relieve your headache, or at least let you sleep peacefully. I know how to make it, but I'm missing two ingredients: moonstone powder and moonwort syrup. As far as I know, Professor Snape's storeroom should have these two ingredients. If we go to Professor Snape for help — "Before Allen could finish his words, Harry impatiently interrupted him.
"No, we definitely can't go to Snape, he won't help me." Harry's headache made it difficult for him to control his emotions.
"Alright, don't worry, maybe I can think of a way." Allen comforted Harry.
Allen didn't think that there was anything wrong with asking Professor Snape for help. It was natural for students to ask their teachers for help! At most, they would be hurt a little, and it was no big deal. They would definitely be able to get the ingredients in the end. But if Harry wasn't willing, then they could only think of other ways.
The most formal way was naturally to purchase from the owls. Although it would take a long time, they should be able to get the desired results. The second method was to ask the seniors for help, but they might not necessarily have it. If Madame Pomfrey should have this herb, how would he explain it to her?
Alan decided to go to the owl hut on the top floor of the west tower to look for Benny. He would try to purchase some herbs first, and at the same time, go to Professor Snape to find out more. If possible, he could use some herbs first, and when the herbs he ordered arrived, he could make it up to Professor Snape!
Harry agreed to this proposal without hesitation. He really couldn't bring himself to beg someone who obviously hated him. But what if he could quietly swap?
If he could solve the pain on his forehead and the nightmares he had every day and night, how wonderful would life be! Harry couldn't stand the temptation, and immediately decided to swap the ingredients secretly.
"I remember that you have a potions class in the afternoon. You guys are responsible for delaying Professor Snape, and I'll go to his private storage room to get the ingredients." Allen had seen Harry's class schedule before, and knew his class schedule like the back of his hand.
"Alright!" Harry agreed without hesitation. After saying goodbye to Allen, Harry immediately found Hermione and Ron to discuss how to attract Snape's attention and delay him in the afternoon.
"Harry, as long as you keep making mistakes, you should be able to attract most of his attention." Hermione pointed out the truth.
Although Harry didn't want to be scolded, he couldn't deny that this was indeed an effective method.
"Maybe we can create some chaos in class so that Harry doesn't have to be scolded." Ron's suggestion was more in line with Harry's thoughts. The few of them decided to quietly ask George and Fred. When it came to pranks, no one was better than them.
In the afternoon, Allen used the excuse that he wasn't feeling well and needed to rest to apply for leave from Professor Fleevy. Fleevy agreed without hesitation, and was very concerned about Allen's health. This made Allen feel guilty.
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