People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 160 Boyfriends

Afro's eyes suddenly opened, and she was lying on the bed in the school infirmary. Several boys gathered around her bed, and each of them looked very disheveled, as if they hadn't dressed up for several days.

"Why are you guys so noisy?"

"Look, Aphrodite said you were noisy!" Draco pointed at Fred and George and blamed them, but in fact, he was the one who made the loudest noise.

Percy raised his hand and picked up Draco. He bent down and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? I'll call Madam Pomfrey over."

Afro shook her head slightly. She wasn't really sick. It was just that something was preventing her from waking up. However, after lying down for so long, her stomach still felt a little empty.

"I'm a little hungry." Afro stretched out her slender fingers and touched her stomach through the quilt. Her voice was soft and sticky with a coquettish tone, just like a little kitten scratching his heart with its little claws, making him feel excited.

"Okay, then wait a moment." Percy smiled, leaned over and gently stroked her slightly pale face with soothing tenderness, his voice low and soft.

He dragged his two troublesome younger brothers to the kitchen to find food, and the vacant seat was quickly seized by Wood.

"What happened?"

Wood took a deep breath, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had not rested well.

"We're tied because Harry and Cedric caught the Snitch together."

"Even when we carried them to the school infirmary, they refused to let go and finally put them on two beds combined together." Neville, whose presence was very weak, continued what he said.

"where are they?"

"Next to you, they woke up the day before yesterday." Wood pointed to the white curtain separating Afro's bed. On the other side of the curtain were Harry and Cedric, who were still unable to leave the school infirmary.

When Cedric heard Afro's voice, he opened the curtain between them and jumped to Afro's bed with one leg in a cast.

His eyes were smiling, filled with infinite doting, just like the warm sun outside the window.

"Sed, what happened to your leg?"

"It's okay, I was hit by Harry's broom."

Afro pushed Draco away who was sitting on the bed, and asked Cedric, who had one leg on the ground, to sit over.

"You don't know how angry Professor Dumbledore is!" Wood glanced at Cedric, who was willing to come over even though he had a broken leg, and felt that he was strange but couldn't put it into words.

"Because of what?"

Theodore helped Afro up, placed two soft pillows behind her back, and handed her a glass of warm water.

The glass of water had been left aside when she woke up, and now it was just the right temperature.

"Three students being struck by lightning is not a big deal!"

"Not only that, I heard that when Dumbledore went to investigate, he encountered dozens of Dementors within the school. He angrily asked them why they came -"

"But the Dementors have been dancing, like, like..." Neville scratched his head, unable to find the right adjective to describe this weird thing.

"Like being possessed by a ghost?" Afro took a sip of water and asked tentatively.

"I heard it's been three days and it's still jumping there. Dumbledore went to find Fudge." Draco thought of the scene he had seen from afar, and a chill ran through his heart. He shuddered.

I really don't want to see that scene again.

When Afuluo heard the follow-up, her eyes wandered to the empty cup in her hand. She didn't know that the plot she had casually changed had become so weird.

I really want to see what dancing Dementors look like.

"Who told you to run away!" Madam Pomfrey, wearing a white nurse hat, was holding a tray of potions. She scolded Harry for sneaking out, and taught the three Weasleys a lesson for taking a bunch of high-calorie food.

"She just woke up and can't eat this."

Madam Pomfrey rolled her eyes tiredly, looked at the boys gathered together, and pushed them apart with force.

"Get out of bed! Oh! Who told you to get out of bed!" Pomfrey felt dizzy when he looked at Cedric sitting on the edge of the bed.

Can these kids treat their identities as patients well?

"You are not allowed to gather here! You are disturbing the patients' rest!" She drove away the boys who had been staying here for three days. If they had not had a close relationship with others, she would not have been so tolerant as to let them stay here.

After driving away the onlookers, Harry was rushed to bed by Madam Pomfrey before he had time to talk to Afro.

"You go back too!" She pushed Cedric who was still sitting on the bed.

Cedric smiled and hopped back to his bunk on one leg.

Avro took the potion handed to her by Madam Pomfrey, pinched her nose and took a few deep breaths before pouring it into her mouth in one go. However, Madam Pomfrey's next words made her spit it out.

"Your boyfriends are pretty good. They..."

puff--

"Hey, did you think it was some delicious juice?"

Although Madam Pomfrey sounded angry, she still poured her a second glass gently.

"No, Madam Pomfrey, you misunderstand."

The sunlight poured in from the window and fell on her. Her light golden hair swayed slightly in the air, as if ripples were stirred in the owner's heart.

At that moment, the heat spread to her cheeks and then to her ears. Afro smiled awkwardly at Madam Pomfrey, who was full of gossip.

"they are my friends."

"Friends?" Madam Pomfrey snatched the empty water glass from her hand, seeming to agree with her explanation, but she did not look convinced. "But they all said they were your closest people?"

"Uh, dearest friends! To dearest friends!"

Madam Pomfrey gave her a suspicious look, and Afro smiled sweetly with her standard eight-tooth smile.

"I've never seen any of my friends rushing to help change clothes."

"These young people are still good at having fun."

Madam Pomfrey muttered quietly while packing her things, but all these words were heard by Afro, who was lying on the bed, her red cheeks covered by the edge of the quilt, and her toes moved awkwardly under the quilt.

Since when did Pomfrey become so gossipy!

Before leaving, Madam Pomfrey bent down, adjusted her quilt, and whispered in her ear, "I support you. It's okay to have more boyfriends."

Afro closed her eyes tightly, pretending that she was asleep and heard nothing.

What is this! Is the wizarding world so open now?

Don't listen to what's indecent, don't listen to what's indecent...

The hearts of the two boys who were separated from her by a curtain seemed to be tied to a bungee jumping machine. They experienced an exciting extreme sport in just a few seconds.