Curwen thought that Dumbledore and the professors would summon him to give details or answer some questions.

However, it turned out that he waited in the infirmary all night and did not receive any call.

The next morning, Ron woke up after being in a coma all night. After all, he was only in a coma because of the shock, and the situation was not serious.

Ron woke up a little before dawn. He woke up from a nightmare, so he sat up abruptly on the hospital bed and screamed: "Danger!"

A scream woke everyone in the infirmary.

Harry and Hermione couldn't hold back their sleepiness last night, so they slept earlier, and immediately after waking up, they happily surrounded Ron and began to greet Ron.

But Cowen is different.

Last night, in order to wait for the call of the professors, Kewen didn't sleep for almost the whole night. When Ron woke up, he only squinted for less than half an hour.

Fortunately, Kewen's body and spirit are relatively strong, and he is young, so staying up all night is nothing to him, and this suppresses the spirit of getting up.

After Ron woke up, he couldn't help but start asking about the results of last night.

Although Harry Potter has a lot of shortcomings, he is still a kind child, so he has figured out some things last night.

Facing Ron's question, Harry calmly told what happened last night.

"I knew it!" Ron exclaimed excitedly after listening, "Am I right!? It's impossible for Cowen to listen to Snape's orders against us! You still don't believe it, Harry!"

"so……"

On a hospital bed farther away from Ron and the others, Kewen sat up halfway and said with some mockery, "So in the second half of the semester, did you not talk to me much because of Harry's suspicion?"

The three protagonists were stunned almost at the same time.

Ron didn't know, and Harry and Hermione were glad that Ron woke up, so they forgot that Cowen was still in the infirmary for a while.

This time, Harry was so embarrassed, and Hermione lowered her head in shame, embarrassed to look at Cowen.

Ron was equally embarrassed, but he was much stronger than Harry. At least he didn't doubt Cowan much, and it was only for his friendship with Harry that he joined in with Harry.

But it wasn't that Ron deliberately didn't talk to Kewen. After all, unlike his twin brothers, his relationship with Kewen wasn't that good, and it was normal not to be close.

Looking at the silent trio of protagonists, Kewen got up and got out of bed without caring, and after stretching a little, he continued: "Now you know, although Professor Snape looks like he always wants to harm He looks like a man, but he's not what you think he looks like."

Recalling the information in his memory, Kewen intends to change something, so his tone is a little solemn: "No matter how you face Professor Snape in the future, please remember one thing, no matter what, Professor he will not harm you. ok?"

After all, they had no confidence, so after listening to Kewen's words, the trio of protagonists hurriedly nodded and said they remembered.

Kewen didn't want to say more, otherwise it would cause their rebellious psychology, so he changed the subject: "Okay, you guys can continue to accompany Ron here, and if you see Madam Pomfrey, ask if you can be discharged from the hospital."

As Cowen said that, he raised his hand and pointed at the trio.

The next moment, the dirty and torn clothes on the three of them suddenly recovered intact and appeared clean and smooth.

While the three of them were examining themselves in amazement, Kewen stepped out of the infirmary, and a voice of exclamation could be vaguely heard behind him...

The day's class was turbulent, and no professor came to say something to Kewen.

There was a guess in his heart, so Kewen waited quietly.

Sure enough, after class ended in the afternoon, an origami crane automatically flew to Kewen.

After Kewen followed it, the paper crane automatically stretched out and turned back into a note again.

There is only one word on it - cockroach pile.

Obviously, this is the password of the principal's office.

...

clang clang.

Cowen knocked on the door of the principal's office, and Dumbledore's voice quickly sounded inside the door: "Please come in."

Pushed the door and entered, but did not see Dumbledore.

"Principal?" Kewen asked as he walked into the office, "Where are you?"

"It's Kewen, I'm upstairs." Dumbledore's voice sounded a little distressed: "Come on, kid, and do me a favor."

"Okay principal." Ke Wen responded and walked up to the second floor quickly.

The second floor is the principal's bedroom, and there are some other rooms. Kewen doesn't know what those rooms are used for.

Soon, through an open wooden door, Cowen found Dumbledore's figure.

It was a small library, and Dumbledore was hunched over at the bottom of a bookshelf looking for something.

"Mr. Principal, what do I need to do?" Kewen asked.

After hearing the words, Dumbledore looked for a pause, then straightened up with some difficulty, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This height is simply too unfriendly to the old man and my old waist."

Kewen thought to himself: You are entertaining yourself again, it is not a matter of 'Flying Spell' if you really want to find something.

At this time, without waiting for Kewen to respond, Dumbledore has already continued: "Come here, child, and look for it with me, it is a book called "Flame Lights the World"."

"Okay sir." Kewen was willing to cooperate, not intending to use the spell, he stepped forward and squatted down and began to look for it.

Soon he found the book in a grid next to it, and Kewen took it out and handed it to Dumbledore.

"Don't give it to me." Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "This is for you."

"For me?" Kewen was a little surprised, but of course also a little delighted, after all, this is Dumbledore's private collection.

"That's right." Dumbledore raised his hand and patted Kewen on the shoulder: "Come on, let's go down and talk."

Back on the first floor of the office, Dumbledore sat down behind the desk, raised his hand and waved it twice, and brought a chair and a cup of milk tea for Cowen.

Dumbledore pointed at the milk tea and smiled: "As far as I know, this is the only dessert you can accept, right?"

"Yes, thank you Principal." Kewen was thirsty, so he didn't say anything, just took a big sip of milk tea.

Putting down the teacup, Kewen raised the book in the other hand and asked in confusion, "Why did Mr. Principal give me this? Did I focus my future studies on this book?"

"You're right." Dumbledore raised his hand, took off the wizard hat, put it on the desk, and said, "I asked the professors about your learning progress, and now there is nothing you can do. I have instructed you, so I made my own decisions and arranged the next study plan for you."

"Of course." Dumbledore turned and said, "I have some other matters that I want to discuss with you."

Must be about Voldemort. Cowen already has a guess...