Chapter 291 Send to the Hospital

There were only a few clever little wizards hiding under the table, except for Hermione and her new friends, Harry and Neville.

Well, actually they are all young wizards who have a good relationship with Hermione.

They covered their ears, hid under their desks, and ignored the other students huddled together which was quite... correct.

After all, you have to keep yourself safe before you can go to other people, right?

After calling several people out from under the table, Robert realized that someone seemed to be missing?

"Where's Ron?" Robert looked at Harry strangely, "Where's your good friend?"

Harry shrugged, "As soon as the bird started chirping, Ron and Michael started fighting..."

Fortunately, reality doesn't require Gryffindor and Slytherin to fall in love with each other in every class just to save money.

But Michael, who is that?

"Okay..." Robert decided to ignore the guy and turned to look at Hermione, "Are you okay?"

Hermione shook her head, still calm, while Parvati touched her earrings, a little flustered.

"Professor Lockhart seems to be controlled by the evil bird." Hermione frowned and said a little worriedly, "I don't know where he has gone now."

"He must have run away while we were under the table." Harry said angrily, "Hermione, wake up! He's not as powerful as you think!"

"But he wrote so many books!" Hermione retorted, "If he hadn't experienced those things, how could he have written such an outstanding biography!"

Harry shook his head, "How do I know how he wrote it? Anyway, he is definitely not as great as he said! So... powerful, you see, he can't even deal with a bird."

"That's not a bird, Harry." Hermione continued to argue, "That's a bird! A very dangerous magical creature!"

"Oh, maybe." Harry shrugged, "But you also saw that he is not in the classroom now. He must have left, and so has the bird."

Hermione said seriously, "The professor must have lured the bird away, and we were able to survive."

Harry let out a long sigh, feeling that he really couldn't convince someone who was pretending to be asleep.

Parvati interrupted the two of them, "Okay, there is no need for you to argue over this trivial matter."

"This is important!"

"I just wanted to tell her that professor is a liar!"

Two different voices sounded, and Hermione glared at Harry, "He's not a liar!"

Harry rolled his eyes, "Come on..."

He seemed to want to say something else, but Robert held his shoulders, "Okay, I think we need to send those guys in the corridor outside to the campus hospital quickly. If they are hurt due to confusion, I think Gran Findor and Ravenclaw will have to work in vain this school year, and Professor McGonagall will definitely deduct a lot of points from everyone who does it."

The two finally stopped arguing, and Hermione angrily pulled Parvati away, which made her sigh in relief. However, when they came outside the door, they saw the little wizard lying scattered on the floor.

"Are they... falling asleep collectively?" Parvati was stunned, "Is it because the evil bird's control is too powerful and they use their brains too much?"

Hermione looked at Robert and Cedric and said unhappily, "No, they just knocked the person unconscious when they came over."

Parvati did not struggle with "knocking her unconscious", but instead asked a little at a loss, "There are so many people, what can we do to get them to the school hospital?"

Hermione was also a little stuck. After a while, she asked uncertainly: "Wheelchair?"

After hearing that word, Harry subconsciously jumped a step and bumped into Neville. The two people screamed and fell together.

Poor Harry, he still remembered being a wheelchair user at a young age.

Hermione, who still didn't know his little secret, was confused. Did I do something? Didn’t we just talk about wheelchairs? Why did you have such a big reaction?

But now was not the time to think about it. Robert used his wand to conjure three carts and piled all the people on them.

"It looks very heavy." Robert sighed, "Sed..."

Cedric raised his hand in embarrassment and said, "I'm going to find Qiu and explain the situation to her."

Robert was silent for a moment, then coughed dryly, "But, the Evil Bird has already..."

"Um..." Cedric opened his mouth and said in a frustrated tone, "I, I'll try my best to dissuade her from taking the Defense Against the Dark Arts class..."

Robert smacked his lips and whispered, "Remember to drink chicken soup tonight..."

Cedric was shocked, "Hey, that's Professor Lockhart's..."

"Professor Lockhart's bad bird flew away." Robert said seriously, "This is a domestic chicken I picked up from the garbage dump. I saw that it was dying and very pitiful, so I found a warm place for it. s home."

Cedric blinked, and after a while he whispered, "Leave a bowl each for me and Qiu."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

"Where is he going..." Harry looked at Cedric's back in confusion, "If he doesn't come to help, how are we going to push them away..."

Robert patted his shoulder and said seriously, "He has a girlfriend, so he will be very busy..."

Harry nodded in understanding, not knowing why he felt so jealous.

It is not difficult to push people away. For a wizard, isn't it easy to make the wheels move by themselves?

So a few little wizards followed the cart, occasionally paying attention to it not to go sideways.

In this way, with the joint efforts of the five people, they finally delivered these unlucky people to Madam Pomfrey.

"Merlin! What's wrong with them?" Madam Pomfrey covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she felt that she was probably hallucinating. There were three carts full of little wizards.

Then, she saw Robert and grimaced, "Mr. Leslie! You said you would never knock out so many people at once again!"

Robert immediately raised his hands in surrender, "This is not my fault! It's all Professor Lockhart's evil bitch!"

"Evil bird?" Madam Pomfrey frowned. After checking the conditions of several people, she was still a little angry, "They are obviously under the coma curse!"

"Madam! You can't do this!" Robert said, feeling aggrieved. "Are you going to let me stand there and be beaten by dozens of little wizards? I have to help Professor Sprout take care of her baby Man in the next class. Dracula!"

Madam Pomfrey rolled her eyes, "Can't you be gentler! They are all your juniors and juniors!"

"I didn't do this alone. How could I be that powerful? I could fight dozens of them by myself." Robert said confidently, "Cedric and I did it together. The ones you checked happened to be stuffed." Derek knocked him unconscious!”