[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Amy spent the next few weeks in a daze.

Molly repeatedly insisted on taking her to "St. Mungo's" for a check-up, so she finally stopped resisting and went with her once, accompanied by Fred and George.

The process of entering "St. Mungo's" is as magical as entering "Platform Nine and Three Quarters". Molly said to a dilapidated window mannequin: "We are going to do an examination on Miss Amy Lee. She is a student at Hogwarts." Then she walked into the glass in front of her.

As soon as Amy said: "This..." Fred and George walked into the glass on the left and right.

Amy woke up for a rare few seconds, looked at them to the left and right, and sighed a little: "I guess you two must have been here often!"

Fred shook his head: "No! We just understood it beforehand."

George smiled and said: "Anyway, we have made up our minds to accompany little Amy for the check-up. Of course we must understand it in advance!"

The emotion in Amy's heart was buried in thoughts, and she only gave them a sleepy smile.

The array inside is different from that of a hospital. At least the hospital will have more instruments and a large electronic display. Not only are there no such things that use electricity, but there are also many strange and strange patients here.

For example, a little girl had a pair of deer antlers on her head. Amy thought she saw a dragon girl, but the little girl's mother hurriedly dragged the little girl to the front desk, which was similar to a triage table, and demanded that the horns be removed.

There was also an old wizard who was seventy or eighty years old. He climbed up and down, scratched his head and ears like a monkey, and made monkey screams. Two couples in their fifties stood on the ground, begging him to come down.

There was also a fat witch in her forties, sitting on the ground and crying loudly, and a few seconds later she hugged her belly and laughed.

Fred suddenly asked: "Does it look familiar?"

Amy felt speechless in her heart, and said lazily: "Why does it look so like my parents' psychological clinic?"

George still smiled at her: "It should be the same kind of place!"

Molly was walking at the front and turned around to tell her: "We all think your parents are not Muggles! Because they do the same job as the senior therapists at St. Mungo's! And we just saw These cases are very troublesome to treat. But according to you, your parents can treat several of them in a day! So we guess that your parents are more powerful people than the senior therapists here!"

"Really?" Amy was doubtful.

Molly nodded with certainty: "Each country's magic system is slightly different! I think your parents should keep their identities secret and specialize in treating these cases for Muggles. And keep it secret. The level is so high that even your biological children don’t know, so you always thought they were Muggles!”

"This..." Amy was confused at first, but now she sounded even more confused: "I almost thought this was true."

Fred whispered in her ear: "Remember what Kreacher said when we first met him?"

"What?" Amy really didn't want to use her brain and was too lazy to remember.

George whispered in her other ear: "He said that the Weasley family, pure-blood traitors, and a Mu... and a..."

Amy thought for a moment and nodded: "That's what I said! So what?"

Fred couldn't help looking at her and laughed: "House elves have a certain way of telling the bloodline of the wizard in front of them. What Kreacher means is that there is only one mud among us... so what!"

George continued: "The last one was probably meant to describe you, but I was interrupted and didn't say it!"

After such a clear explanation, Amy also understood a little bit. If there was only one "Mudblood" among that group of people at that time, it might have been Hermione or Amy. But when Kreacher saw her alone later, he didn't call her a "mudblood", but called her a "freak."

"I... am no longer a Mudblood all of a sudden?" Amy was still confused, as if she didn't understand the current situation.

"Or, even if you say 'yes' yourself——"

"——No one will believe it!"

After Fred and George finished saying these two sentences, they raised their hands at the same time, lightly scratched her face with their fingers, and laughed non-stop.

During the next examination, Amy felt dizzy throughout the entire process, and even "performed" a moment of falling asleep, but no abnormalities were found. In the end, she only gave them some sleeping pills and sent them out.

"This is really weird!" Molly couldn't believe it, as if she was afraid that these therapists would fool her.

Amy has resigned herself to her fate: "I'm just too sleepy, just let me sleep for a while! There's really nothing wrong with me!"

I'm kidding, I can't even cure it in the "hidden space". It shows "" is missing. Can it be cured in other places?

She thought it was just drowsiness and it wasn't a big problem. The worst thing she could do was pay attention and find a safe place when she wanted to sleep...

But in the past few weeks, at night, even during the day, she would basically see Fred and George in front of her as soon as she opened her eyes, and they would also ask her at the same time: "Sweetheart, who am I?"

"Fred! George!" Amy would always answer looking at them.

So far, she has developed a conditioned reflex. When she is about to wake up and is about to open her eyes in a daze, if she feels someone is nearby, she will always shout unconsciously: "Fred! George!"

"coming!"

"here I am!"

The voices of these two people would immediately ring in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she would still see their faces. And the smiles on those two faces were becoming more and more complacent.

……

A few days after returning from "St. Mungo's", Amy was still dozing at the dining table when the door outside banged open, and a large group of people rushed in.

"What...what's wrong?" Amy closed her eyes and sat up quickly.

"It's okay! You can continue to sleep!" Fred immediately picked her up, already very comfortable, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, heading upstairs.

"Leave the rest to us!" George was also very used to protecting her, preventing her head and feet from hitting the corners and railings.

Amy's eyes were half-open, she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep, but not to the extent that she needed to fall asleep immediately. My mind just went blank and I didn't even think about it. Since when did I become so used to being hugged? ? ?

Drowsily, she heard someone among the people coming in shouting: "What's going on with Mundungus? I must kill him!"

Another one was also shouting angrily: "The Ministry of Magic immediately received the news that the 'Howling Letter' has been sent to Privet Drive!"

"Is the Ministry of Magic going to expel him from Hogwarts?"

"What did Dumbledore say?"

Amy's ears couldn't be quiet, so she muttered in a low voice: "It's so noisy...what happened?"

Hermione had already run into the conference room with Ron and Ginny and had almost figured out the content.

"Harry is going to be expelled?" Ron stared, his face full of disbelief.

Sirius had just learned something from these people. He nodded helplessly and said, "He used a 'Patronus Charm' in front of his cousin Magic Melon, and the Ministry of Magic discovered it immediately. At first, we said we would fire him immediately, but now we have decided to let him go to the Ministry of Magic to face trial!"

Hermione shouted loudly: "Harry will not use magic in front of Muggles for no reason! There must be other reasons for this!"

"The Ministry of Magic actually has time to take care of such nonsense?" Amy couldn't help but sneered when she heard these things on the stairs so far away from the conference room. Then he yawned, looked up at Fred for a few seconds, and asked, "Can I come down?"

Fred smiled so slyly: "You can let me pick you up again if you want!"

George even said: "It's acceptable for us to sleep with him!"

"No! Let go! I...I don't want to sleep now!" Amy broke away with a blushing face, walked down the stairs step by step, and stood next to Ginny, listening to the conversation of these adults.

Mad-Eye walked to the front, looked at everyone and said, "Dumbledore means that Harry is safest staying with his aunt!"