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"He needs to rest. The three of you shouldn't stay for too long."
Madam Pomfrey looked at Elwyn, Ron, and Hermione with dissatisfaction. Her eyes were focused on the water and mud that kept falling from their clothes.
"Also, send someone with me to get his nutrient drink. It can help him replenish his strength!"
"I'll go."
Elwyn saw that Ron seemed to have something to say to Harry, and he couldn't let a girl do this kind of work. He got up and followed Madam Pomfrey out of the ward.
"I think I saw a lot of Soul Eaters?" Harry said in a low voice, but his mind was thinking about the ominous event that had appeared again.
"There were more than a hundred Soul Eaters, Harry!" Hermione said with a trembling voice. "I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. My mind was filled with horrible things. Thanks to Elwyn and his Patronus, everyone woke up …"
She suddenly thought of Elwyn's Patronus. It was the same strange black cat that she had met at the Broken Cauldron the night before school started.
Could the two be related? Hermione remembered that Elwyn had told her before that he had learned Animagus during the summer vacation, but he had been unwilling to tell her what his transformation was. She had been suspicious when she first saw Elwyn's Patronus on the train. It looked too similar to the black cat that she had seen before. Elwyn had been hesitant at the time. Could his Animagus form be that strange black cat?!
Hermione's face instantly turned red when she thought about how she had been holding the cat in her arms.
Oh my god, if that was the case, she seemed to have taken it off in front of Elwyn.
"Enough, Hermione!" Seeing Hermione's expression, Ron's anger flared up. He shouted, "Elwyn's Patronus was useless. It was Dumbledore who saved Harry. He was the one who drove those Dementors away."
"What?" Hermione was stunned.
"Everyone saw it. Elwyn's Patronus rushed into the midst of those Divine Souls, but it didn't last for more than a few seconds before completely dissipating." Without looking at Hermione, Ron said, "His Patronus was useless. Harry fainted in the end. We lost the game!"
"But it was Elwyn's Guardian Charm that gave everyone courage and hope. That was why the others were able to release the Guardian Charm. It was also the first time I released a complete Guardian Charm. I think it was an otter."
"Don't you get it?!" Ron said, panting. "There were so many Dementors there. If it wasn't for Elwyn's Patronus, maybe Diggory would have fainted too. If that was the case, Gryffindor wouldn't have lost."
"What are you talking about, Ron!" Hermione said in surprise. "If it wasn't for Elwyn buying time, Harry would have fallen down!"
Seeing Hermione's expression, Ron became more and more agitated.
There was an inexplicable anger in his heart that wanted to explode. When he was at the Quidditch stadium, he only let his wand emitted a little light, and it immediately dissipated.
It was a far cry from Elwyn's complete Guardian Charm. It was even worse than Hermione's.
This made him feel very uncomfortable. He shouted, "He's more of a hindrance than a help. Besides, it would have been the same without him. Percy is only slower than him!"
"Alright, can you two leave me alone for a while!" Harry said in a low voice.
Ron's voice lowered, and there was an awkward silence in the room.
Harry didn't understand what was going on with Ron and Hermione. Instead of caring about his physical condition, they were discussing whether Elwyn's Patronus Charm had worked. This was ridiculous. Especially since these words were said behind Elwyn's back. This made Harry feel very bad.
"Forget about those damned Soul Eaters. Did anyone get my Nimbus 2000?"
Hearing his words, Ron and Hermione quickly looked at each other. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net w
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"Oh."
"What's wrong?!" Harry suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Well, when you fell, it was blown away," Hermione said hesitantly. "Then it hit, hit the Whacking Willow."
Harry felt a sharp pain in his heart. He had learned about the Whacking Willow last semester. It could even smash Mr. Weasley's car into pieces.
"And then?" Harry asked in a low voice, afraid to hear the answer.
"Harry, you know about the Whacking Willow," Ron said. "It, it doesn't like people to hit it."
"Professor Flitwick just took it back before you woke up," Hermione said in a very low voice.
Slowly, she reached for the bag at her feet and tipped it upside down.
Dozens of pieces of wood and the broom's tail fell on the bed. These were the remains of Harry's loyal flying broom that was defeated in the end.
When Elwyn returned to the ward with the nutrient drinks, he saw that the three of them were silent. The atmosphere was terrible.
Harry sat on the bed and stared at the broken pieces of his flying broom. Ron and Hermione were also sitting in the chair in silence, as if they had just quarreled.
"Don't be sad, Harry!" Elwyn put the nutrient on the table and comforted him. "You can use my Nimbus 2001. I gave it to you. You know that thing is useless to me."
Ever since he received the flying broom, Elwyn had thrown it under the bed. Except for the few times Ron lent it out, he had not touched it.
"Thank you, Elwyn! I just … "Harry looked at the broken pieces of his Nimbus 2000, not knowing what to say.
The flying broom was beyond repair. He should throw it away. However, Harry did not want to do so. He felt as if he had lost his best friend.
Elwyn, Ron, and Hermione left Harry at nine o 'clock in the evening.
As soon as they walked out of the school hospital, Elwyn saw Ron walk to the common room without looking back. He did not even wait for him and Hermione.
"What's wrong with him?" Elwyn was surprised.
"Maybe the Dementors affected him!" Hermione did not know what to say. She was also not sure if she should tell Elwyn what Ron had said.
Then, she thought about the black cat. Hermione's face instantly turned red. She did not know if she should confirm this with Elwyn.
What if she misunderstood? There might not be a connection between the Animagus and the Patronus. If that was the case, wouldn't it be too awkward?
Hermione thought for a moment. It was better to keep this a secret for now. She would have to investigate it first.
Wait, if that black cat really was Elwyn, then what should she do?
The two walked back in silence. Just as they turned the corner of the second floor staircase, they saw Nick, who was almost headless, suddenly come out from behind the wall. His long curly hair was fastened with a fashionable feathered hat. He wore a tunic that reached his knees with a wheel-shaped collar.
He was faintly discernible like a wisp of smoke, and Ivan could see the dark sky and heavy rain outside through his body.
Since Nick had been providing news articles to the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper for the past year, Elwyn and Hermione were already very familiar with him.
"Hello!" Nick said in a melancholic voice. "I just heard about what happened at the Quidditch field. It was terrible. Is Harry alright?"
"He's fine. He just can't accept reality," Hermione replied in a low voice. "You know, this is the first time he's lost a Quidditch match."
"Yes, yes. Gryffindor is obviously the most capable, but we always lose the competition due to various reasons." Nick took a deep breath. "This time, it's actually because of the Dementors. I've long …"
Before Nick could finish, Elwyn saw a yellow-eyed cat suddenly come out from behind him and let out a shrill cry.
It was Madam Dolores. The scrawny gray cat was put in an important position by the gatekeeper, Filch. She acted as his assistant in the endless battles between him and the students.
"You better leave here!" Nick said hurriedly. "Filch is in a bad mood. He caught a cold. During the Quidditch match, someone turned his office upside down. Things were thrown everywhere. He's looking for the culprit in the castle."
"You're right!" Elwyn pulled Hermione up the stairs hurriedly. It was almost bedtime. He did not want to be stopped by Filch and questioned again.
But it was strange. Who would cause trouble in Filch's office?!
Fred and George might have done something like that, but they were still in the middle of a Quidditch match and obviously didn't have the time. Mischievous was also a possibility, but it probably wasn't him. It wasn't his style to run away after causing trouble.
Who else could it be other than them?!
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