Originally, Madam Pomfrey did not want them to go in to visit the wounded, but Headmaster Dumbledore said:
"Let the brave boys in."
Sean and the others were let in by Madam Pomfrey, but Madam Pomfrey still said with a straight face:
"Ten minutes, one more minute, I will throw you out!"
Sean The five people quickly entered inside.
The big bed in Hospital Wing's room was covered with white sheets, and there was a table next to it. In order to protect personal privacy, curtains were drawn around the bed. Sean After they entered the curtain, they found that Harry and Professor Quirrell were still asleep.
Headmaster Dumbledore was blinking at the side:
"It seems you came at the wrong time."
Then the little wizards went out quietly again.
Only Sean was called:
"Mr. Green, can you please stay for a while?"
Sean was originally walking at the back, but now he turned around, and there was only a curtain between him and Headmaster Dumbledore.
"Come to me, Mr. Green, you can sit down."
Sean walked up to Headmaster Dumbledore. Like an elder who wanted to talk to a child, he also gave Sean a piece of Lemon Sherbet.
"A glimmer of hope is enough to give people the courage to resist the darkness...Mr. Green, how do you know that poor Professor Quirrell needs to be saved?"
Dumbledore said with a smile.
"I don't know, principal... I'm not the one who makes the choice. I just try my best to provide a choice."
Sean said.
"A surprising answer. Where everyone ignores it, you see the struggle of poor Professor Quirrell... Child, this is something that many people cannot do.
I heard you sold it and I gave you the pocket to hold Gold Galleons?"
Sean, who heard this, didn't react for a moment, and then felt a little embarrassed. Selling a gift given to him by others was not a pleasant thing no matter how he heard it.
Seeing Sean a little flustered, Headmaster Dumbledore hummed a tune happily and looked at the ceiling with a smile.
"I think I have to give you another one so that next time you can think about whether to sell this one of mine or the Minerva one."
Headmaster Dumbledore took out a bag and put it in Sean's hand.
He seems to be happy to see Sean looking unnatural.
"Go out, kid, I think there's someone waiting for you behind the door."
Headmaster Dumbledore said.
Sean originally thought it was Justin and others who stuck their heads to the crack of the door, but were ruthlessly blocked by Madam Pomfrey.
But I didn't expect it to be--
"Follow me, Sean·Green."
Sean, who was called by his full name, felt a blood-like pressure and followed Professor McGonagall towards Transfiguration office honestly.
Justin and others wanted to say something for Sean, but after being glanced at by Professor McGonagall, they became more honest.
The stern and just Professor McGonagall is always like this, making the little wizards both love and fear him.
Transfiguration office's fire has always been fierce.
Minerva·McGonagall still has lingering fear in his mind...
After arriving at the room on the fourth floor, she suddenly realized that what these children said was true.
The Dark Lord is not dead, he instigated Professor Quirrell to help him seize Philosopher's Stone and make a comeback.
But as professors, they were not aware of this incident and asked a group of brave children to guard Forbidden Forest and go to the room on the fourth floor to stop Professor Quirrell.
If there's anyone who knows the dangers best, it's the little wizard in front of her.
"This is too risky--Sean·Green! How dare you go to guard Forbidden Forest, break into the fourth floor, and face Quirrell alone--do you know what you are doing?!"
Professor McGonagall roared, her whole body shaking with anger.
Sean could only remain silent. Professor McGonagall looked at him as if he had returned to McGonagall family's villa.
Marcus has a better vision than her. He handed over the child Portkey early in the morning and also anticipated his current choice.
A huge owl flew in outside the window. When it dropped the letter, it hit the silver cat ornament on the table and made a crisp tinkling sound.
"I know some tragedies, professor, and when they happen in front of me, I can't be indifferent...Professor Quirrell... He wrote a letter of recommendation for me."
Sean's voice is soft but firm.
These words made Minerva·McGonagall stunned. She watched Sean take out a well-stored letter from her bag.
It's like watching the seeds blowing in the wind and firmly growing roots.
"Next time, tell me."
Professor McGonagall was silent for a while and said in a hoarse voice.
When Sean left Transfiguration office, an old wizard with a long and white beard came in here at some point.
He said with emotion:
"Well, I think we've got it clear. He's always going to be on the good side, even if there's a lot of injustice in the world, even if the ugly side looks easy.
He has the most genuine kindness towards this world. I think, Minerva, this is your credit.
In many ways, you always do better than me."
After Transfiguration office, Justin came out, they kept looking at Sean. It seemed that it was very abnormal that he had no missing arms or legs.
Sean glanced over, and they pretended not to look.
The heavy rain stopped this morning. Listening to the "coo" of the owl, Sean's thoughts wandered away.
Professor Quirrell was still unconscious, which resulted in him not being able to talk to him. He lacked an agent... If Professor Quirrell was willing, he thought there might be no one more suitable than Professor Quirrell.
In the following time, Hogwarts Castle was completely at peace. There was no crisis of Voldemort's minions trying to kill Unicorn, and there was no panic caused by Philosopher's Stone being stolen.
There is just a busy atmosphere.
The little wizards who experienced this incident seemed to have changed a lot. They thought:
No matter how difficult the final assignments and tests are, is it any harder than guarding Forbidden Forest from the threat of Voldemort and preventing Voldemort from stealing Philosopher's Stone?
But Sean realized something when he was taking notes on the review incident to Hermione and others - Centaur Firenze said Harry would be killed by Voldemort at Forbidden Forest, so it blocks Voldemort at Forbidden Forest.
Sean naturally thought of Harry's final plan to die, and the place of death happened to be at Forbidden Forest.
The Prophecy of Centaur never seems to have errors.
This also makes Astronomy, this branch of magic, even more profound in the eyes of Sean.
If Hagrid hadn't been sulking because of Harry's coma these days, Sean would have entered Forbidden Forest long ago. Whether it was Unicorn cookies or the possible Centaur cookies, he was vaguely looking forward to it.
And on the third day after Harry and Professor Quirrell were in coma, Sean finally received the news:
Harry woke up, and so did Professor Quirrell!