Magical Studies at Hogwarts

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Hermione stood up from the bed suddenly, breathing heavily. Her whole body ached, especially her head, which felt like a splitting pain.

After a while, Hermione recovered a little. She looked around blankly and felt a little at ease. She was safe in the hospital of Hogwarts.

It was already late at night, and there were only a few dim oil lamps in the entire campus hospital that gave a little light. After rubbing her head and tangled her hair into a ball, Hermione's hand naturally fell on her chest.

But then, he was stunned.

"Where has it gone!"

She was startled, touched it again, then looked at the bedside table next to her, and finally calmed down. There, a necklace was quietly placed there.

He stretched out his hand, picked it up and hung it around his neck. His palms naturally covered the pendant, and he sighed silently, repeating the battle in the Time Hall in his mind.

"It's a lot worse..." Hermione raised her head and fell back on the bed, but maybe she fell too hard. A strong feeling of weightlessness came over her, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

"Hermione, are you awake?" An erratic voice came from next door. Hermione followed the sound and looked, and then she faintly saw a person sitting on the curtain next to her in the dim light.

"Luna...are you okay?" Hermione asked.

"It's okay." Luna tilted her head, her voice seemed to come from her forehead, "It was just a coma spell, and I woke up before I even returned to school."

"That's it..." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Luna going straight to the end, she thought she was dead, but it turned out to be just a coma spell.

"Many people are injured. I just went to see Ginny and Ron. They haven't recovered yet..." Luna said, "You should talk to him and don't strike too hard..."

"He? What... he..." Hermione was frightened and was speechless.

"Ike." Luna's voice became inexplicably cheerful, "I know he has no ill intentions. It's not like those Death Eaters who really want to kill us."

"How... do you know? Legilimency?" Hermione asked quickly.

"I feel it... Sometimes, I can feel other people's emotions. At that time, I was only surprised by Ike." She said, "But now you seem to want to hit me?"

Hermione closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down her complicated emotions. When she opened them again, her eyes were gone.

"...Oh, I can't feel it again..." Luna said, lying back on the bed. After a long while, she gently asked: "Hermione, do you think we can defeat the He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named?

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"It must be possible." Hermione replied, "We have Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, the Order of the Phoenix, and Harry, so it must be possible."

Her voice was very soft, more like talking to herself than answering Luna.

Luna said nothing, and Hermione didn't care either. She stared straight at the white ceiling in a daze, but her mind was blank. Unknowingly, she fell asleep again.

The next morning, she was woken up by someone. In her daze, she seemed to hear many people talking, and the voices were a bit loud. Hermione got up, rubbed her eyes, and her body was no longer so sore.

When he opened the curtain, he saw that the bed next to him was crowded with people.

Luna, Ginny, Neville and Ron were all wearing hospital gowns with more or less bandages on their bodies, but they were in high spirits. The two girls were sitting on the bed, and Neville and Ron were sitting on the bed.

Beside the bed, there were many snacks placed between them. Pumpkin cakes, strange-flavored beans, chocolate frogs, and many more. Harry was standing there against the bedside table, and he was the first to see Hermione getting off the ground.

"Good morning, Hermione, how are you feeling?" Harry asked, handing over a pumpkin pie, "Would you like some?"

Hermione waved her hand, with a smile on her face, and said, "It's much better, we don't need it for the time being." She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the excited people, and asked, "What are you talking about, are you so happy?"

Ginny pulled out a newspaper from under the snacks and handed it over, saying excitedly: "Look, what happened yesterday has been reported! Fudge finally admitted it!"

Hermione took the newspaper and after reading the contents clearly, she was still shocked even though she was mentally prepared.

"The man who must not even be named is back.

Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge confirms that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named has returned to the country and is operating again."

The front page is only a part of the content. Pages 2 to 4 also have "You-Know-Who's Last Effort to Usurp Power." Page 5 has "What the Ministry of Magic Should Tell Us." Pages 6 to 9 have "Why No One Listens to Dumbledore."

"Speak", this entire issue of the newspaper revolves around one theme.

She flipped through page after page, reading article after article, but stopped suddenly when she saw page 13. The dark and bold title read:

"The Dark Lord's Successor?"

He closed the newspaper without changing his expression, put it aside and said, "It's great, isn't it? Our efforts have finally yielded good results."

"That's right." Ron said, "I heard that this issue has sold like crazy, and now the whole UK knows that the mysterious man is back!"

"Dumbledore resumed his original position and became the Headmaster of Hogwarts, a member of the International Federation of Wizards and the Chief Magician of the Wizengamot..." Harry said, "He said that things are going in a good direction.

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"Very good." Hermione nodded and asked, "Where is school? How is it?"

"Not bad." Harry replied, "Professor Flitwick cleared out the swamp created by Fred and George, but left a piece of it and circled it, saying that it was a very beautiful magic..."

"...In general, after Dumbledore came back, everything returned to normal. He canceled all the school rules set by Umbridge, just at breakfast today." Neville concluded.

"Umbridge...by the way, where is she?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hermione saw Harry and others pouting behind her. Turning her head to look, she realized that Umbridge was lying there. Her eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, her original neat clothes

His hair and hair were all messy, and there were many leaves and branches.

Ron moved closer to Hermione and whispered: "Dumbledore single-handedly rescued her from the Forbidden Forest last night, and she has been like this since then. Madam Pomfrey said she was frightened,

I need to rest quietly." After saying that, he curled his lips.

Hermione didn't know whether it was true or not, but she took another look at Umbridge, who was no longer as domineering as before, and then turned back.

Harry and the others did not discuss this topic that would make people feel bad anymore. Instead, they talked about what happened at the Ministry of Magic last night. Ron loudly told about his bravery and thanked Neville for persisting until the end.

He praised him and said that if he had not been attacked by the Death Eater, he would have persisted until the end.

No one tried to criticize Ron's boast, they all listened with a smile, and so did Hermione.

She held the pendant of the necklace in one hand and a pumpkin pie in the other hand, taking a bite from time to time.

Very comfortable and comfortable.

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Hmm...just the first update today...