The School Infirmary, Experience-Type Entries?!

They arrived at the infirmary.

Devero and Hermione pushed open the door.

A smell of disinfectant hit them.

The room was softly lit.

A faint scent of herbs filled the air.

It was reassuring.

Madam Poppy Pomfrey, the school nurse, was busy organizing the medicine cabinet.

Neville was lying on a bed.

His complexion had recovered considerably.

He was no longer as pale as before.

At this moment.

Neville's injuries had been mostly treated by the healer.

Ron was still by his side.

Seeing Hermione and Devero arrive.

He immediately sat up straight.

A hint of excitement on his face.

"You're finally here!"

Ron said happily.

He glanced at Devero.

A smile flashed in his eyes.

"In class just now, Malfoy was so embarrassing, he wet himself!"

Hermione couldn't help but laugh.

She looked at Devero.

And found him also trying to suppress a smile.

"Hush!"

Madam Pomfrey looked sternly at the four of them.

"The patient needs good rest. If you continue to make noise, I will have to ask you to leave!"

The group quickly nodded.

Like little chicks pecking at rice.

Madam Pomfrey turned back again.

And continued organizing the medicine cabinet.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They hadn't been at the school for long.

But they had already heard about Madam Pomfrey's strictness.

Devero walked forward.

And asked with concern.

"Neville, how are you feeling now?"

Neville excitedly raised his hand.

And said in a low voice.

"I'm completely fine now. Look, Madam Pomfrey healed me in just a minute!"

Devero's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

He turned to look at Madam Pomfrey.

Her status panel appeared before Devero.

[Name: Poppy Pomfrey]

[Age: 51]

[Spell Library: Mending Charm (Mastered), Rennervate (Mastered), ...]

[Traits: Master Healer (Purple), Magical Talent (Purple)]

[Master Healer (Purple): Extremely skilled in using healing spells, with extensive experience in medicinal potions and herbs. An exceptionally outstanding healer.]

[Magical Talent (Purple): Possesses magical aptitude exceeding that of ordinary wizards, learns spells at an accelerated rate, and has a degree of creativity.]

Devero nodded, looking very satisfied.

This [Master Healer] entry should be different from the talent-based entries he had seen before.

It was an experience-based entry.

This meant that if Devero were to load and replicate it, he would possess the accumulated experience of Madam Pomfrey's long years of practice!

Devero had observed many people recently.

He had summarized an experience.

That is, if a wizard fully realized the potential of an entry, it would transform into an entry imbued with their practical experience.

Conversely, it would remain an original talent entry.

Devero had never seen a purple experience entry before!

This was something he hadn't even seen in Dumbledore.

Of course, Dumbledore's talent might have been too high, making it impossible for him to fully actualize his talent no matter how hard he tried.

Devero immediately added this entry to his shopping cart.

Meanwhile, Ron was quietly.

Continuing to chatter about the class that had just ended.

"You guys don't know, Malfoy was so scared his face turned green, he thought he was going to fall to his death!"

Devero chuckled.

And said.

"Malfoy will certainly remember this lesson."

Neville, upon hearing this.

Also laughed.

But then he asked again.

"Devero, how did you do that? You flew so well just now, can you teach me?"

Devero smiled slightly.

His answer was the same as what he had said on the lawn.

"It's actually very simple: confidence and focus, and establishing a rapport with the broom. When you hold the broom, treat it like an old friend, let it feel your trust."

Neville listened intently.

And nodded, saying.

"I understand, I'll try it next time."

Devero thought to himself.

Neville should probably stay on the ground.

Even with both feet planted firmly, endless trouble would find him.

"Also, stay calm, don't lose control due to nervousness."

Ron interjected from the side.

"Malfoy flew so poorly because he was too nervous."

Devero glanced at his watch again.

There wasn't much time left until his appointment with Quirrell.

He stood up and said to Madam Pomfrey.

"Madam, I had a bit of an accident just now. Although there are no visible injuries, I don't feel entirely safe and would like to get a check-up."

Hermione nodded vigorously from behind.

And eagerly told Madam Pomfrey about Devero nearly crashing his flying broom into a tree.

Upon hearing this.

Madam Pomfrey's eyebrows nearly shot up.

She drew her wand.

She was still muttering about something.

"I told Professor Dumbledore long ago, how could first-year students be allowed to participate in such dangerous classes! This is the third one today, what if something happens..."

As she spoke.

She waved her wand.

"Crystal clear!"

A surge of energy flowed from the tip of Madam Pomfrey's wand.

It immediately enveloped Devero.

Devero immediately felt as if he had entered a massage parlor.

People were constantly massaging his entire body.

After a while, the energy dissipated.

Madam Pomfrey's expression softened slightly.

"Alexander, thankfully, you weren't injured."

Devero thanked Madam Pomfrey.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

[Ding!]

[New spell added to library!]

Devero glanced over.

[Spell Library: Injury and Illness Detection Charm (Beginner)]

Excellent!

He had learned another obscure spell!

"But you still need to be cautious. Come back for another check-up tomorrow afternoon, understand?"

Devero nodded quickly.

He couldn't wait to see Madam Pomfrey cast spells more often.

Besides her, not many people probably knew this spell.

Turning around.

Devero went to Neville's bedside.

"Neville, here's what I borrowed from you before."

As he spoke.

He tapped the bulge on Eld's back with his wand.

Eld suddenly widened his eyes.

His mouth opened wide.

Under the shocked gazes of the other three.

Devero reached into Eld's mouth and fumbled around.

He pulled out Neville's wand.

And handed it to Neville.

"I found a special spot, it won't have any slime on it at all,"

Devero said with a smile.

Neville took his wand from Devero in shock.

Ron rubbed his eyes fiercely.

He wondered if he was hallucinating.

Devero's toad had actually spat out Neville's wand?

"Devero, your toad... how did it do that?"

Hermione asked in surprise.

"Huh? Eld? He's a kind of magical creature, he can hold a lot of things inside his stomach. Didn't I tell you before?"

Devero said strangely.

But then he recalled.

It seemed that was indeed the case.

He wanted to talk more about Eld's origins.

But he looked down at his watch.

Oh no!

The time agreed upon with Professor Quirrell was fast approaching.

He had to leave immediately!

"Excuse me! Professor Quirrell and I still have a few things to discuss, so I'll be going ahead. I'll tell you about Eld later!"

With that, Devero hurried out.

He left the three of them looking astonished.

"Devero!"

Just as Devero was walking quickly towards Quirrell's office.

A shout came from behind him.

He turned his head.

It was Hermione!

She was panting heavily.

Clearly, she had run over.

"What's wrong, Hermione? Is something the matter? I already had Madam Pomfrey check me just now."

Devero assumed Hermione wanted him to stay in the hospital for further observation or something.

"It's not that, Devero..."

Hermione gasped for breath.

Her expression was one of surprise as she looked at Devero.

"Neville's wand was with you just now, which means..."

Before Hermione could finish her sentence.

Devero winked at her.

"That's right, keep it a secret for me, okay~"

Then he left without looking back.

"This... this is against school rules!"

Hermione stomped her foot angrily behind him.