When Harry and the other two hurriedly arrived at Hospital Wing, they found Hermione without asking.
Because her crying was so... loud.
The moment the three of them really saw Hermione, their eyes widened in confusion.
"I want to take back what I said before that Professor Trelawney was a liar..." Ron murmured.
"Me too."
"She is a real genius!"
The three people sincerely praised Professor Trelawney.
"... Do you have to say this in front of me? Even if you say it secretly behind my back." Hermione wiped the few tears from the corners of his eyes, and his originally bright eyes automatically turned into dead fish eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry, but in fact... it's really a bit funny." Ron said as he came over and flicked the two little horns on Hermione's forehead with his nails.
They punctured the skin, and Madam Pomfrey quickly gave Hermione some painkillers and applied special ointment.
"It's not just a smile, it's cool. Really, you should use paint to paint these two corners red, just because Halloween is over... Maybe next year's Halloween you can continue to drink the Bone Spirit for a little bit..." Harry also came over to make this joke.
"Is there any way to remove this corner? It won't leave any scars."
Hermione felt a little more comfortable. "Neville was the only one among you three who spoke human words. The other two of you... hehe."
As she spoke, she looked at Harry and Ron with disdain.
"There shouldn't be any scars. The damage caused by the bone growth should be purely physical damage. Normal Potions should be able to heal it." Harry comforted you.
"Oh... I hope so, but I just don't know how Madam Pomfrey is going to use it to remove my two horns. Maybe it's some magical Potions?" Hermione replied with a sigh.
Harry Ron Neville The three of them looked at each other vaguely when they heard this, and in the blink of an eye, a 3/3 team voice came over.
[The whole prank?]
[Can!]
[no problem!]
The next moment, Ron then spoke to Yu: "I don't know, but when we came in, we saw Madam Pomfrey holding two huge hacksaws. I don't know what Yu wanted to do."
Hermione's little face suddenly became angry.
"Hacksaw?"
"Well, in addition to the saw, there is also a steel rub, just like a carpenter." Harry added.
Hermione For a moment, she forgot to wipe her tears. She looked at the ceiling in a daze, and at the same time, a strange scene appeared in her brain.
A terrifying big iron frame fixed his head. Madam Pomfrey held a hacksaw in one hand and his own horn in the other and saw fiercely. After sawing, he rubbed it with a file because he was afraid it would be uneven. Finally, he polished it with sandpaper. From now on, he could only have two miserable circles on his forehead.
The first thing almost everyone says when they look at themselves is, "What's wrong with your forehead..." or "Hello, are you tired?"
"It's over, my life is over, I'm gone, I'm..."
Madam Pomfrey When she walked in, she looked like she was an empty shell. Hermione, she looked at her three friends with some confusion. "What's wrong with her?"
After the three little wizards finished talking about the matter, Madam Pomfrey felt helpless and took out a bottle of Potions: "Now the little wizard only learns applied magic, not theoretical magic. This is the situation."
"Drink it and you'll be fine."
Hermione took Potions and saw that his hands were empty. Madam Pomfrey...
"Don't I need a saw or file?"
"Do you know why some people are attacked by Dark Magic and their bodies cannot regenerate after being damaged, or why Muggle suffers from phantom pain after amputating their limbs?" Madam Pomfrey did not answer immediately, but asked.
The four little ones all shook their heads. Hermione seemed to have forgotten their own two corners and regained the feeling of being in the classroom.
"Because the soul, Dark Magic damages the body, it also damages the soul. Therefore, using the soul as the basis to repair the body simultaneously, the body cannot be restored by conventional means. We can only use a specific counter-spell."
"Muggle A broken limb means that the body is damaged, but the soul is still intact, so the so-called phantom limb pain is some kind of abnormality in the soul." Madam Pomfrey explained.
Hermione reacted. "So these two horns of mine have no souls? Is it okay to just use this bottle of Potions?"
Madam Pomfrey nodded. "But this will hurt a little bit, because its principle is to destroy your body and then let your body grow again based on the soul... I don't know if you have studied Muggle biology, the metamorphosis of insects."
"The effect looks almost the same, so I need to make a cocoon for you."
Hermione felt like she was not feeling well after listening to Madam Pomfrey's explanation. As Muggle's magic double academic master, she knew what abnormal development was.
To put it simply, the insect melts itself into a liquid inside the cocoon and then reorganizes it...
"Can't we use other methods? For example... use a saw or something?"
Madam Pomfrey shook his head. "Pain-relieving potion can only be used to relieve pain on the muscles and skin. You have nerves and blood vessels in these two corners. You can't bear the severe pain."
"Then this Potions..." Hermione looked at the Potions in his hand, still showing resistance.
"It only takes one night Miss Granger, and this is Hogwarts. We have magic. It's not true that it turns you into a liquid and reorganizes. The destruction and reorganization are done at the same time. Relax." Madam Pomfrey comforted.
"Then... you mean cocoon?"
"That's for hygiene, poor kid." Madam Pomfrey waved his magic wand, and a bubble expanded from the inside out of Hermione's body.
"Drink."
"Oh... I have no other choice." Hermione swallowed and drank all the Potions in his hand.
"... Icy, cool, and sweet." She commented.
"Next, you need to take a nap. After all, this kind of pain is quite unbearable, so it's better to take a nap." Madam Pomfrey said, raising the wand again, and after Hermione nodded, he nodded lightly. "Stupefy."
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