[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Suddenly, I heard the majestic voice of an old woman coming from the direction of the innermost hospital bed: "It's time for us to go back, Neville!"

"Okay, grandma!" Neville's voice came out awkwardly.

Then, all of them turned their eyes over there, and saw Neville walking out from behind the window awkwardly, keeping his head lowered, wishing that none of the people in front of him could see him.

"Neville?" Hermione and Ron were both surprised.

Harry didn't say anything. He might have heard something somewhere and guessed who was lying on the two beds over there.

"Hello... hello!" Neville greeted hesitantly.

"Hold your head higher, Neville!" The elderly woman who spoke also came out from behind the curtain, wearing a green robe and an exaggerated round hat with a vulture on it. She straightened her body and said proudly: "Your parents, my son and daughter-in-law are all heroes! There is nothing unspeakable about this!"

Neville still whispered: "Okay, Granny!"

Neville's grandmother looked at the young children in front of her, walked over to them, and said to them: "You are all Hogwarts students! You must know my grandson, Neville Longbottom!"

Hermione quickly said: "We are classmates with Neville, and we are also from Gryffindor!" After that, she looked at Amy and said, "Amy is..."

"I know you!" Neville's grandma looked at Amy critically: "The lady who has been in the newspaper! My grandson also praised you full of praise!"

Amy did not speak immediately, because she saw another haggard middle-aged woman walking out from behind the curtain, holding a candy wrapper in her hand, and timidly handed it to Neville's hand.

"Thanks, Mum!" said Neville.

Neville's grandma quickly said: "Oh, okay! Alice, you did a good job! Very good! Go back and rest! Neville, throw this away! Those candy wrappers she gave you are enough for you to cover the whole room. !”

But Neville did not throw it away, but carefully folded the bubble gum wrapper and put it into his pocket.

"Okay, Alice, go back and rest! We will come together next time!" Neville's grandmother sent the middle-aged woman to the hospital bed behind the curtain.

"Wait a minute!" Amy suddenly said: "Can... let me see her?"

Neville's grandmother was a little displeased: "What's so good about this?"

Hermione asked quietly: "How...how did it become like this?"

Neville's grandmother still held her head up proudly and said, "This is my daughter-in-law, she is an amazing hero! She and my son were tortured like this by the Death Eaters for opposing the mysterious man!" "

After saying this, Hermione couldn't help but be in awe.

Amy didn't care how unhappy Neville's grandma was, and still insisted on walking over, rubbing her nose, and insisted: "Can you let me see her! It doesn't seem like her brain is injured..."

"She has no brain damage!" Grandma Neville's face darkened: "My son is the same! The therapists treated him a long time ago, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with them!"

"Then...it's a matter of soul..." Amy murmured.

Neville's grandma seemed to be angry because Amy was not polite enough: "You little girl..."

Then, she said nothing, because Amy had already stood behind Neville's mother, stretched her hands to both sides of her head, and then closed them in the middle until her palms were close to her temples.

Just a moment later, Neville's mother's eyes became bright, and she turned to see Neville, and she shed tears: "Neville... my son has grown up..."

Neville's grandmother was extremely surprised: "Alice, you..."

Neville also ran over immediately and hugged his mother hard. The young man, who was a head taller than his mother, cried loudly: "Mom, you finally called my name..."

Amy also immediately let go of her hand, and Neville's mother's eyes became empty again, returning to the normal state of more than ten years.

"What's going on?" Neville's grandmother asked loudly.

"That's pretty much it..." Amy said, turning her head to look around, and finally saw a copy of the "Daily Prophet" on the cabinet next to the bedside. She tore off half of the sheet, then folded it again, tearing it carefully bit by bit, and finally tore it into the shape of a little person.

Amy held up the torn paper figure and said, "This is like the soul of an ordinary person!" Then she tore open the head and folded it to both sides so that the torn paper could not be closed. Then he held up the paper figure with a partially split head and said, "This is the soul of Neville's mother."

Whether other people can fully understand it is not actually important. Amy has already pinched the torn area with her fingers and said: "Actually, if she can recover to this level, she can become the same as before. However... ..." She loosened her fingers again, letting the two pieces of the paper man's torn head separate to the two sides, and continued: "Although it is not incomplete, if it is not glued or sewn, it is useless."

The children seemed to understand, especially Hermione, who thought Amy was crazy again and didn't listen to her carefully at all.

Neville saw his mother calling his name and suddenly turned into the wooden man he had seen since childhood, and he began to feel unwilling to do so. He carefully helped his mother lie back on the bed, then walked up to Amy and asked, "Can you sew the split soul back together?"

Amy was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know what to use to sew! I guess you can't use ordinary needles and threads! It must be... something taken from the place where souls gather... Maybe you can give it a try!”

Neville clenched his fists and summoned up enough courage to ask, "How do I need to get it? I...I can..."

"I don't know!" Amy shook her head regretfully: "I don't know now! Wait until I get it back..."

Maybe she'll know after she recovers the soul she lost.

Neville's grandmother, such a majestic and powerful woman, also trembled at this time, and promised Amy loudly: "Miss Li! If you really have a way to cure my son and daughter-in-law, you will be the biggest benefactor of our Longbottom family. ! Our whole family will remember what you have done for us! When the time comes, I will ignore your origin, bloodline, and everything you have, and let Neville marry you and let him love you forever!"

"No! Forget it!" Amy said quickly and stepped back.

Fred held her hand and smiled at Neville's grandma: "She has been booked by our Weasley family!"

George also smiled and said: "You are already too late!"

Neville also blushed and told his grandma: "Amy...is their girlfriend."

After being stunned for a few seconds, Neville's grandma said in a low voice with a bit of an old lady's temper: "What a shame! Neville, why didn't you do it earlier... Oh, forget it!"