HP Star Shining

Hermione pulled the two of them outside the school, looked around, and whispered seriously, "Now we know that although Xingchen can perform some spells without a wand or incantation, the aftereffects are also very serious."

The two boys nodded seriously.

"I don't know why she can do this. I haven't seen it in any books. It seems I need to read more books."

If Su Xingchen heard this, she would definitely struggle to get up and argue: "No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! Girl, I really just ran out of energy this time."

However, she didn't hear it and was sleeping soundly in bed.

Harry's scar no longer hurts. Unlike the urgency and uneasiness he felt before, he now feels very peaceful in his heart. This feeling seems to be transmitted from the scar on his forehead into his body, dispelling his lethargy and gloom of recent days.

Looking up, Harry saw an owl fluttering across the blue sky towards the school.

He suddenly jumped up and ran away.

"Harry! Where are you going?"

"I suddenly thought of something." Harry's face turned pale, just like Su Xingchen's just now, "We must go find Hagrid immediately."

"Why?" Hermione panted, trying to catch up.

"Don't you think it's odd? Hagrid's always wanted a dragon, and a stranger has a dragon egg in his pocket. Who walks around with a dragon egg? It's illegal."

"What do you want to do?" Ron asked, but Harry was too busy running to answer.

Hagrid was sitting on a chair outside the hut, shelling peas.

"Hagrid, we have something urgent to ask you. What does the stranger who gave you the dragon look like?" Harry asked hurriedly.

"I don't know about that," said Hagrid carelessly. "He won't take his cloak off."

Harry soon learned all he wanted to know from Hagrid, who was far too easy to get information out of.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione ran in silence until they reached the entrance hall.

When I first came in from outside, the hallway seemed particularly cold and dark.

The three of them planned to go find Headmaster Dumbledore, but they met Professor McGonagall on the way and learned that Dumbledore had gone to the Ministry of Magic and would not be back until tomorrow.

Dumbledore's departure must be Snape's trick. He was planning to steal the Philosopher's Stone tonight!

The three of them were very sure, but they could only return to the common room dejectedly.

"Well, it seems that this is the only way," Harry said suddenly.

Hermione and Ron stared at Harry. His face was pale, but his eyes were shining.

"Let's sneak out of here tonight. I want to try to get the Philosopher's Stone first."

"You're crazy!" This is Ron.

"You can't do this!" This is Hermione, "You'll be expelled!"

"So what?" Harry said loudly, "Don't you understand? If Snape gets the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort will be back! If he succeeds, it won't be a matter of expulsion. There will be no Hogwarts anymore. He will raze the school to the ground. I must go there tonight. I will never turn to the dark forces. He killed my parents!"

"You're right, Harry," Hermione said softly.

"I could use my Invisibility Cloak," said Harry. "Luckily I found it."

"But can it cover the three of us?"

"We... three?"

"Don't be silly, do you think we will let you act alone?" Hermione was very aggressive.

"But you might also be expelled."

"Probably not. Professor Flitwick told me secretly that I scored 112 points in his subject. They won't be willing to kick me out."

"Should we call Xingchen?" Ron asked.

Harry thought of Su Xingchen's pale and weak appearance before, and felt a little hesitant.

"I'll go see if she's awake."

Hermione returned to the dormitory and Su Xingchen was still sleeping.

"Xingchen, Xingchen." Hermione shook her gently, but Su Xingchen's eyes were still tightly closed, with no sign of waking up.

Back in the common room, Hermione shook her head at the two of them, "I don't think she simply fell asleep, she must have fainted."

"Then let's not call her and go by three of us." Harry made up his mind.

Su Xingchen had a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, the sun was already standing directly above her head, and the feeling of weakness from yesterday had disappeared.

Then, she realized... after she fell asleep, the three children had already dealt with the big boss of the first year last night.

Hermione was fine, and Ron had a minor injury, not as serious as the one Norbert bit him last time.

Only her unfortunate child was still in a coma in the hospital.

However, the entire school already knows about his heroic deeds. I believe that after he is discharged from the hospital, he will be greeted with countless admiration and worship.

The scorching sun made Su Xingchen squint his eyes. What a coincidence.

Maybe... it's God's will.

Su Xingchen wanted to go see Harry, so the three of them went to the hospital together, but Madam Pomfrey refused to let them in no matter what.

So she went to the hospital every day, hoping to gain Madam Pomfrey's favor, but the school doctor's attitude was very firm.

While Su Xingchen was pleading with Madam Pomfrey, Dumbledore also came to the hospital.

"Mr. Principal."

"Oh, Xingchen, why are you here?"

"I wanted to see how Harry was doing."

"I'm going to go see him, too."

"Can we go together then?"

"I'm afraid I can't, Miss Su." Madam Pomfrey stood between Su Xingchen and Dumbledore. "Mr. Potter hasn't woken up yet. It's useless even if you go in."

Upon hearing this, Dumbledore could only spread his hands, shrugged helplessly, and entered the ward.

"I just took a look, and you let Professor Dumbledore in..."

"Of course. After all, he is the principal, so naturally he is different."

Okay, okay, Ms. School Nurse, you win.

Su Xingchen sat on a chair outside, planning to ask about Harry's situation after Dumbledore came out.

About half an hour later, Dumbledore came out of the ward.

"Professor, how is Harry?"

"Xingchen, you're still here."

"Yes, Professor, I wanted to wait for you to come out and ask about Harry's condition."

"He's already woken up. Why don't you go in and take a look yourself?"

Su Xingchen was dumbfounded.

Headmaster, you seem to be teasing me. Didn't you see it when Madam Pomfrey stopped me just now?

"If you want to know, go in and see for yourself."

Su Xingchen was thinking, "But Madam Pomfrey..."

"I will explain this to Madam Pomfrey." Dumbledore looked very happy, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

"Thank you, Professor."

Harry heard the sound of the doorknob turning and saw Su Xingchen's little head poking out from the crack in the door.

Headmaster Dumbledore said that Su Xingchen had been pestering Madam Pomfrey these days. Harry found it hard to imagine what it was like for her to pester someone, but that didn't stop him from being happy.

He remembered Quirrell grabbing him, and his thought before he fell into darkness: he was going to die, and he hadn't even said goodbye to the stars.

"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Su Xingchen asked while using the back of her hand to test the temperature of Harry's forehead.

Su Xingchen's hand was slightly cool, and when she placed it on Harry's forehead, it made his face redder and redder.

Weird? Su Xingchen touched Harry and then his own forehead. No fever?

"I'm fine, Xingchen, I'm fine now." Harry nodded.

Well, we can't use the situation of normal people to judge wizards in the magical world. After all, if bones are lost, they can grow back...

Su Xingchen saw the candies and snacks piled up everywhere beside the bed. "Now you have become a hero again. Aren't you happy?"

Harry winced. "I'd be much happier if you weren't so angry."

"Harry." Su Xingchen smiled, "You performed very well. How could I be angry with you?"

Su Xingchen didn't admit it, but Harry's intuition was always accurate.

"But I feel like I made you angry..." The air around them was chilly.

"Okay, I am indeed a little angry. Such a big thing, and you three actually went into danger without telling me. Maybe... I may not be considered your friend." Su Xingchen spread his hands in embarrassment.

"No!" Harry was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he tried to sit up anxiously, but he forgot that he was still sick. He shook his head hard and the pain started again.

Su Xingchen helped Harry lie down, gathering his spiritual power and preparing to use healing magic.

Harry saw that Su Xingchen's fingertips began to emit a bright blue light, just like the pain when she helped him heal his scar last time.

When it was about to touch his forehead, Harry grabbed Su Xingchen's fingers.

"No, Xingchen." Facing Su Xingchen's puzzled look, Harry shook his head gently.

"Don't use these spells casually anymore." He wanted to say that he didn't want to see Su Xingchen's weak appearance again, but the words on his lips changed: "Have you forgotten where I am? This is a hospital."

"Okay." Su Xingchen withdrew his hand.

"You were too weak at that time. Hermione went to call you, but you were asleep, so we..." Harry explained carefully.

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you."

Of course Su Xingchen was not really angry, but he still had to express his attitude to prevent them from acting on their own in the future.

"Please tell me if anything happens in the future, okay? Even if I can't help you at all." But I can give you direction and help you avoid detours.

"No, you helped a lot. You cured the headache that was bothering me, so that I could concentrate on dealing with Quirrell and Voldemort at that time, so..." Stop saying things that won't help.

Su Xingchen noticed an open bag of Dolce Beans on the table, and remembered that Dumbledore seemed to have tasted the taste of earwax here, and immediately an idea for a prank came to his mind.

"I'm still a little angry." She pretended to be mysterious, picked up the Bibi Multi-Flavored Beans on the table, picked left and right and finally found a shit-yellow bean.