"Is Draco awake?"
"How's his injury?"
As soon as Dumbledore stepped out of the door, the concerned voices of the girls could be heard from outside the door, which gave Malfoy a headache.
Should he stay in a coma, or stay in a coma, or stay in a coma?
It was not a difficult choice.
"Is he awake?"
When Dumbledore opened the door and walked out of the ward, the girls immediately surrounded him. Their faces were filled with melancholy and worry.
"He was seriously injured before." Dumbledore's face was very heavy. "He's still in a coma."
"Najini's poison was more terrible than expected, and it took such a long time to treat him. Although he was cured, there are still sequelae. I believe Miss Hibiscus knows this better than me."
Hibiscus helplessly nodded and admitted.
"This is not the most important thing. In the end, he overdrew his energy to control the Dementors, so even if his injury is healed …"
Dumbledore suddenly pointed at his head and sighed. "I don't know when the injury here will be healed. The time he will wake up may be unknown."
Hermione's heart suddenly turned cold. She slumped back to the bench and looked at the mottled wall in front of her with dull eyes.
"Can I go and see him?"
Pansy suppressed his painful emotions and asked extravagantly.
"Of course, a familiar person may be able to awaken his consciousness." Dumbledore nodded.
"Maybe he doesn't like me very much and is not interested in me." The old man helplessly shrugged.
"You can go and see him. His life is no longer in danger. This is thanks to Miss Dracul's superb medical skills."
"Okay." Hibiscus nodded without the slightest modesty.
"It's best to go in one by one. He can't stand too much noise. You can decide for yourself."
The old man quickly left. Dumbledore still had a lot of things to deal with. Although he was also a patient, he was the backbone of everyone.
"I'll go first!" The three girls looked at each other and said in unison.
"I … will be the last one to go in." Luna looked around and then stepped out of the circle with a gentle smile on her face.
"Forget it. I've already taken care of him." Hibiscus took a step back.
Pan Xi and Hermione looked at each other, and the latter took a step back out of guilt.
Pan Xi was the first to open the door. She closed the door and walked to the bed quietly.
The entire room was filled with the fragrance of herbs. Malfoy was lying on the bed, his body covered with a white sheet. His chest rose and fell rhythmically, indicating that he was still alive.
The boy's face was extremely pale, and his face seemed to be swollen. His sharp chin looked much rounder from afar.
"It's such a pity that I couldn't do anything to help during the final battle. I didn't even get to see you fight bravely. I only got to see you in a sorry state." Pan Xi sat down on the chair and gently pinched Malfoy's uninjured arm.
She didn't dare to act coquettishly and just gently put her hands together.
"I didn't cause you any trouble this time, did I?" She took a deep breath and said softly.
"When you became a teacher, I wondered if this would continue forever."
"At that time, I even began to study the furniture and observed the layout of your office."
"The living room should be round, the living room should be the best, the bedroom should be … the garden should be …"
The girl couldn't help but count with her fingers, like a housewife who was thinking about the future of the two of them.
She smiled blankly and unknowingly mentioned the configuration of the furniture. "You like to read, so you should make a large study room and fill it with bookcases. What kind of material are the bookcases made of? Mahogany? Applewood? "
"But you were busy every day and didn't have the mood to listen to me."
"Then one day, you suddenly told me that you were going to leave again."
"You deserve praise. At least you didn't keep me in the dark."
"I could vaguely guess what you wanted to do. Otherwise, I would have followed you. The Black Devil King would have gladly accepted me. After all, my father has some power."
"But you wanted me to stay."
"It can only mean that staying by Voldemort's side is more dangerous." That person was dead, so Pan Xi didn't care about how the mysterious person called Voldemort.
"I …" Pan Xi still wanted to say something, but she felt that something was missing.
What was missing was communication. She had been talking alone, but Malfoy didn't give her any response.
"A one-sided talk is really boring," Pan Xi said in distress and lightly knocked her head with her fist.
"Then let's have a scene where the princess kisses the sleeping prince." She showed a smug smile on her face.
She gently leaned over and left her mark on the boy's lips.
This time, there was no resistance. She got what she wanted.
But her heart was very conflicted. She hoped that she wouldn't succeed, so that Malfoy would suddenly wake up and push her away.
"I wish you a speedy recovery, Draco." Pan Xi stood up and stared at the boy in front of her. As she stared, her shoulders trembled and tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. Then, she ran out of the ward without looking back.
The second to enter the ward was Hibiscus. She raised her wand and pointed it at Malfoy, looking down on him.
Hibiscus took a deep breath.
"There's nothing more to say, Mr. Malfoy." Hibiscus raised her eyebrows. After pretending to be cold and indifferent, the haughty girl decisively left after saying this.
She showed her most arrogant personality.
After all, there was still a long way to go. She was the one who had taken care of him the longest.
Then, Hermione walked into the room.
"I'm sorry, I owe you a lot. Can I slowly repay you?"
She thought back to the past and realized that she seemed to be the one who was dragging him down the most. Almost every time, she had to go against him.
"Here, it's not impossible for me to bite you back." She stretched out her white and tender arm and put it in front of Malfoy's mouth.
At that time, she vaguely heard him say, "You really like to bite people."
Thinking of the Invisibility Cloak that killed Voldemort, Hermione remembered that he was also the one who invaded Hogwarts.
It had to be said that Hermione's action was very silly and inexplicably cute.
"Also, although I caused you a lot of trouble during the process, the end result was not bad. Without me, you would have been hanged by Nagini, right? The beginning was trouble, but the end was a life-saving grace. That should be enough to offset it, right?"
"Or, you still want to repay me?"
"So, quickly wake up and prepare to repay me."
"Oh, right, I still have something to settle with you."
"You actually said that I'm in heat?"
Hermione's tone changed from apologetic to somewhat spoiled.
"That's my Animagus, you know? If it wasn't for spying on you, would I become like this? "
"And during the third year …"
"During the fourth year …"
This girl seemed to have endless things to say, but Malfoy still did not show any signs of opening his eyes.
From hope to disappointment, Hermione finally left reluctantly.
Perhaps he still needed some time.
The last girl was Luna. She briskly pushed open the door of the ward, walked in front of Malfoy, and found a chair to sit down.
"Don't forget what you said before. You want to go with me to find the Curved Horn Snoring Beast as a reward for your help."
"I don't just want to get a reward. “”
Luna pursed her lips and shook her head. Her face was a little red.
"There's more …" Luna quietly moved her face closer to Malfoy.
She had clearly seen Malfoy's exposed fingers twitch at that moment.
"Well, our hero is too sleepy, maybe he needs to sleep a little longer."
Luna's eyes stared at Malfoy's "sleeping face". She suddenly blinked, playfully smiled, and waved her white hand in front of Malfoy's eyes.
"Pretending to sleep is not a good habit, Mr. Draco."
— — (End of the book)
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