Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

October is coming in the Scottish Highlands, and the damp chill permeates the site and penetrates into the castle.

Perhaps because of the "Hogwarts Happy Farm", a cold suddenly caught up between the faculty and the students, and Madam Pomfrey, the medical director, was in a hurry for a while. This is almost the annual Hogwarts routine.

Fortunately, the school has an exceptionally sufficient manpower this year.

With the help of three potions masters and two (?) top alchemists, Mrs. Pomfrey is now troubled by how to choose the most suitable potion from the works of the five masters-obviously, medicine The effect is not that the stronger the better, especially when the potions masters started to fight secretly, the quality of the refreshing agents sent to the school infirmary was amazing.

There is no doubt that these refreshing agents have an immediate effect, and the common cold is almost completely cured in the blink of an eye.

But people who drink those potions will smoke in their ears for several hours.

Since this time, the players of the Hogwarts freshman team, together with their head coach Hermione Granger, have almost become the most frequent group of students who visit the school infirmary, and the refreshing agent has almost become their warm-up drink. .

So whenever they go back to the dormitory, there is usually a puff of steam under their hair, as if their hair is on fire.

Before the sudden cold wave, let alone a weak little wizard, even if an adult is not paying attention, or staying up for a few days, it is easy to catch a cold, for example...

At this moment, on the other side of the college city not far from Elena and Le May.

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City E District, Hogwarts College, Magic Research Center.

"Snee--"

Quirinas Quirrell sneezed hard, looking a little sick.

Because of the loss of magic protection, his body has become much worse than in the past, and more importantly, as an extremely rare special case, Professor Quirrell cannot directly drink the refreshing medicine provided by the Hogwarts school infirmary.

Of course, this wasn't Madam Pomfrey's deliberate making things difficult, mainly because Mr. Filch also happened to have a cold.

As we all know, in medical research, clinical controlled experiments are the most important link.

Dumb guns are originally a transitional physique between wizards and Muggles, and the most obvious feature is that they can perceive the existence of magic, which means that they are the most ideal clinical comparison of potions and drugs. group.

Obviously, as a new member of "SCP", Quirrell was assigned to the "drug therapy" group.

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"Come on, Professor Quirrell, take the medicine."

Arkhipovna took a cup of steaming powder and handed it over, while annotating the medication situation on the record board, while looking at the sick Quirrell with some curiosity, as if she had discovered something interesting and new.

"Unexpectedly, your wizards would also get sick. I thought you could recover with a wave of your magic wand..."

"Wizards are also human beings, and besides, magic is not a prayer for a wish to happen."

Quirrell frowned, drank the bitter brown liquid in the glass in one breath, and said helplessly.

"But if it were a refreshing potion, maybe I would have returned to normal a long time ago. Compared to potions, the potions made by your Muggles are really ineffective—to be frank, I really don’t know the bitterness. What's the meaning."

"Because 99% of the people in this world are not wizards, Quirinas--"

Not far away, Guidro Lockhart strode towards them, turquoise wizard robe floating behind him.

"Whether it is from the perspective of preparation process or versatility, today's potions are obviously not so convenient and easy to use in the field of treatment. If you leave Hogwarts, you want to get a refreshing potion. It took a lot of effort."

"Today's work has just begun. You seem to have come a little early, right?"

Arkhipovna put her hands around her chest, frowning, she knew exactly what it meant.

In the Academy City, most of the accidents that occurred during the unplanned period have only one explanation-due to some unspeakable secrets, these wizards were temporarily transferred to another project.

"This is the third time this month. Is Magic Research still your core project?!"

A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on the face of this female researcher from the Landau Institute.

"Sorry, sorry, this time is very important... This time is a technological breakthrough at the Alchemy and Mendeleev Institute."

Lockhart explained helplessly, hooked Quirrell's shoulder with an arm, and said excitedly.

"Quilinas, you will definitely like this news, really"

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