Chapter 110 Reshaping the Sense of Balance
Chapter 110 Reshaping the Sense of Balance
"Damian, what's wrong with you?"
Harry's voice sounded like it came from a very far away place, and had to go through many obstacles to reach his ears.
Damian didn't know how long he was in a daze, he cleared his throat in vain, frowned, made a serious expression, hoping to look like nothing happened, and continued to feed Harry puffs.
"Why are you suddenly in a daze? I called you several times." Harry took another bite, blinked, and carefully observed his expression, "Aren't you feeling sick somewhere? It's getting late, you should go back to sleep .”
Damian is feeling a bit uncomfortable... but definitely not sleepy, and he thinks it's best not to get up right now.
In order not to cause unexplainable embarrassment—these gray pajama pants are not thick enough—Damian could only bend down as quietly as possible, and began to recite cooking knowledge silently in his head—this was in interest Broadly, in his opinion, the most boring topic ever.
But suddenly it was as if he had been infected by Superman with a super sense of smell - now the whole room was filled with Harry's faint grape scent, and what's worse, the sweet scent of cream.
He felt his cheeks start to heat up, and he was very grateful that he was sitting against the moonlight, Harry shouldn't be able to see it...
Harley quickly finished eating the last few puffs. Damian picked up the water glass with a straw, fed her a few sips of water, took out a tissue to help her wipe the corners of her mouth a few times—moved on the chair, but still did not Dare to stand up.
Of course he didn't forget to wipe his fingers—it's just that the paper towel suddenly became extremely rough.
"Huh—going to bed without brushing your teeth, Grandpa Afu will definitely say me if he finds out." Harry leaned back on the pillow, yawned, and turned to look at Damian, "Thank you for taking care of me today. Go back to sleep ,Good night."
Damian waved his hand, and now he has calmed down, "I'm not sleepy, I'm right here, and I'll go back when you fall asleep."
"Okay..." She was really tired, her hands might not hurt so much, and she could finally get a rare sleep.
Not long after, the girl's breathing became even, and Damian gently lowered the hospital bed.By the moonlight, look at her heaving chest.
There is a strong heart beating there, and today it may have almost stopped because of him.
He adjusted his sitting position in the chair, adjusted the cushions behind him, propped his head on one elbow on the armrest, and began to doze off beside Harry's bed.
He didn't intend to leave tonight anyway.
Just take this opportunity to think about the... "relationship" between him and Harley?
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Harley slept so deeply that she had forgotten that her hands were handcuffed, so deep that she felt that she had left the hospital bed and began to slide on the ground among the dense grass - she experienced freedom and joy in her dream. Ecstasy; not far away, under a full moon, a hideous creature between a man and a wolf howled at her.
She didn't have any sense of fear, instead she waited patiently, observed, and then opened her mouth and pounced...
Harry suddenly woke up—the moment he woke up, he felt an inexplicable annoyance, and wanted to... tear the person who forced her to wake up in front of him to pieces!
"Harry?" Jason sat on the edge of the hospital bed, frowned and lowered his head, observing Harry's expression carefully.
The girl's eyes flashed a red light when she opened them just now, and for a fraction of a second, her expression was almost brutal and bloodthirsty - comparable to those lunatics in Arkham.
But now Harry was that innocent girl again, blinking, obviously awake.
Maybe he was wrong, Jason thought - it must be because he stayed up late last night, which confused his mind.
"I have to wake you up," Jason said, ruffling Harry's hair. "It's time, your hands must be healed—at least that's what your scary professor said. So you have to drink those in time." Bad-smelling concussion pills."
He pointed to the three bottles of strangely colored potions placed beside Harry's bed, "This is too unscientific... It wasn't because I saw your wound heal instantly last night that I wouldn't let you drink these muddy things .”
Harry nodded obediently, and Jason began to uncuff Harry.
Her hands and arms were numb from not moving all night, and the moment the handcuffs were released, she fell on the bed beside her as if unconscious.
Not surprised, Jason took Harry's hand and began to stretch each finger.
"It's called rehabilitation...Why is this kid here?" Jason pointed to Damian who was sleeping in an uncomfortable position on a chair.
"He came to see me at night and fed me puffs." Harry grinned happily at Jason while lowering his voice so as not to disturb Damian who was fast asleep.
When one hand was able to move under Brother Jason's rehabilitation service, she turned around and picked up the potion bottle next to her, and drank all three bottles in a row.Of course she didn't want to feel dizzy anymore.
"Evil... This is really the most disgusting thing I've ever drunk." Harry coughed softly, "It's even more disgusting than the Skeleton Spirit last night."
"The professor specifically instructed that you can't drink water after drinking these three bottles, so bear with it." Jason stood up, crossed his arms and frowned at Harry.
Harry was wondering why he was suddenly far away from her, but in the next second, this was something she had no time to think about.
Her world spins faster than the craziest Ferris wheel can.She clung to the armrest in vain, and although her fingers were dexterous enough, the armrest began to spin along with it; finally she could only get up on her stomach, pulling her hair, and pressing her head firmly against the mattress.
Damian woke up because of Harry's soft snort, and fixed his eyes on Harry writhing in pain on the hospital bed.
Then, glared at Todd, who was on the sidelines by the bed.
"That black robe teacher said," Jason felt the death sight of the little bat, and quickly told Damian who wanted to get up, "Don't move—let her recover by herself, don't help her, the black robe said this is' Re-establish a sense of direction'."
"Magic is too mysterious." Hearing Harry's frustrated growl from under the quilt, Jason's expression was also very serious, "I always feel like this is... but there's nothing we can do..."
The two watched helplessly and anxiously, waiting for Harry to recover by himself.
The girl's breathing finally slowed down, and her hands let go of her hair. Her voice was still intermittent, and she said to the mattress, "I'd rather... be hit by Mara again, I'm serious... "
Damian realizes that this is the first time Harley reveals the details of being attacked by Mara.
"But you've all recovered." Jason stroked the hair on his forehead. "I was really shocked just now. I almost went to settle accounts with the black robe."
Harry knelt on the bed, shook his head, and then jumped off the bed, "Really! I feel really good now!"
Jason patted her on the head lightly, then raised his chin to Damian, "Are you ready? Ah Fu should wake up too..."
Damian drooped his shoulders visibly, rubbed his face and stood up, but his legs were numb because he slept in a stiff sitting position all night, he shook, "It has nothing to do with me, anyway, you gave Ah Fu An injection." Damian smirked at Jason.
"Damn boy..." Jason snorted and stared at Damian fiercely, "Be careful that I won't help you next time!"
The author has something to say:
* Harley single brushes Greyback warning (the real combat power of Hamei you want).
*About Nagini, according to hpwiki, Nagini is actually the last Horcrux created by Voldemort. In 1994, when she killed the confused female official of the Ministry of Magic, Bosha Jorkins (she let the old Voldemort know that the little Barty is not dead), Bertha Jorkins was tricked by Peter to Voldemort when he was traveling in Albania.
Also, Nagini may have met Lao Fu in the Albanian forest when he was fleeing.
Original hpwiki:
Not much was known about Nagini's early life or when she was acquired by Voldemort. It was unknown whether Voldemortowned Nagini before his fallin 1981, or if he had found herduringhis exile in Albania. However, it was stated that in the woods of Albania, thephantom-likeform that was there emnant so of Voldemort a friendly many animals, yet only snakes could bear having him habit them, thus leading to the notion that Voldemort and Nagini's relationship originally commenced in Albania.
(Probable translation, no word deducted: We don’t know much about Nagini’s early life and when she was acquired by Lao Fu; we also don’t know that Lao Fu had her when he died in 81, She was discovered when she was fleeing in Albania. However, according to the original text, Lao Fu’s remnant soul possessed many animals in Albania at that time, and only snakes could bear him. Therefore, it is very likely that they met in Albania.)
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