The next morning I was woken up by Hermione, luckily she wasn't rough shaking me, I was very sleepy and had muscle pain, which made me realize how bad my physical condition was, I guess now I have to get up earlier and besides reading in the library and practicing magic, I have to do physical activity, well not right away or else the wound on my back will take a long time to heal. I quickly got ready and went down to the common room, there were already a couple of kids talking, and they got a little quiet when they saw us coming down and left, I had gotten used to them avoiding me, but it didn't take away the absurdity of it.
When we got to class which was potions, I was a little worried, I couldn't move my shoulder properly, and it would be difficult to prepare the ingredients luckily Hermione teamed up with me, and it was easier, she seemed to want to say something from the morning, but I had no idea what.
Breakfast was delicious, especially when I didn't dine properly last night, the guys were being nicer to Hermione and talking to me more, it was nice to be included in their conversations. Ron kept bragging about our adventure with the troll, and they were also starting to look into what the three-headed dog was hiding.
The rest of the classes seemed to go smoothly, although, at the end of the transformation class, the four of us were called out by the professor.
- "I hope this is the last time you keep quiet about someone's injuries, I should take points off for lying to me."
Ron and Harry looked at each other in surprise and turned to look at us, since they certainly hadn't been hurt.
- "I'm sorry professor, I thought it was just a small scrape, none of the three of them are to blame, as I didn't tell them anything and underestimated the problem as I wasn't in pain." - I was already expecting Mcgonagall to find out, but I didn't think she would call us all, damn it was me the injury they had to see.
The professor just sighed and sent us to the common room, while we were walking, the boys couldn't stand the doubts.
- "Where did you get hurt, Elizabeth? Why didn't you tell us anything?" - Harry looked surprised and a bit grumpy as he asked.
Ron for his part just kept quiet and frowned.
And Hermione, she had red eyes and was crouched down while biting her lip a little.
- "It's a small wound on my back, it's nothing to worry about, the professor is exaggerating, I didn't mention it for the same reason, Hermione calm down, seriously it's nothing serious just a scratch if it was serious I wouldn't even be able to walk." - Somehow I had to take away her depressed mood, I tried to touch her shoulder, but I couldn't get there as she gave me a little slap.
- "So if the professor doesn't mention it, you would never tell us?! We are supposed to be friends, and it was my fault that you are like this, I... Yesterday when we came back I saw you walking strangely, and I was waiting for you to tell me what was wrong, I stayed awake waiting for you, and without realizing it I fell asleep, in the morning I was also waiting for you to tell me something, and you just ignored the matter, because you don't trust us?"
Poor Hermione spoke quickly which caused her to breathe with difficulty and her crying was something striking in the hallway, it was uncomfortable, I never had the tact to deal with crying children, and less a girl who reproaches me, I know Hermione is very observant but in this case, it was very annoying, I am not her age, personally, and rationally I did not think it was pertinent to cause stress and guilt in them that is why I did not mention it, but I could not use that reason as a comfort for her, right?
- "I'm sorry, Hermione, I... You know well who my parents are, and that I have lived in an orphanage, I am used to dealing with problems by myself, I am happy to be considered your friend, I have never had friends and I don't know what I am supposed to do, I promise not to keep my problems and also to listen to yours."
I didn't know if that would help or not, but I didn't find anything better to say, pleasantly Hermione wiped her tears and gave me a hug, I was hurt by her elation but because I had lied about the 'little scratch' I put up with it and reciprocated her enthusiasm.
Luckily guys aren't emotional and Harry just told me that as friends we should tell each other our problems to which I smiled. And that was the end of the troll thing.
These days I couldn't practice magic because of the pain, so I spent my time in the library reading and since it was a quiet place, I decided it was time to check my status and adjust the accumulated improvement points. Or see what skill was in the supposed system store, weeks ago it had been unlocked but due to how busy I was I ignored it along with the notifications of points acquired.
Name: Elizabeth Lestrange
Magical Ability: 90
Intelligence: 90
Endurance: 15
Luck: 10
Magic mastered: Basic levitation, softening, simple transfiguration.
Items in power: Wand
Improvement points: 120
System Comments: Emboldened little mage, and unlucky, you will be killed the next time you face a Troll empty-handed.
100 points was a reasonable amount, so it was time to check out the store.
Welcome to the store of the diligent little witch. Skills to acquire:
· Reading Lover.
30 improvement points.
Your reading speed and comprehension will increase by 50% the skill can be improved up to 3 times.
· Fear Override
70 improvement points
Exams cause fear, your mind and body become paralyzed... now they won't, the skill can be turned on and off.
· Silent caster
250 enhancement points
Don't want to say the spell? Perfect, this skill allows you to cast them without uttering them.
There were other obscured skills that I still couldn't see, and even if I did see them, taking into account the price, I don't have too many points to trade.
Since there is so much to read in the library, and it is also a source of points I decided to acquire and upgrade the reading lover skill which deducted 70 points since with the upgrade it was 40 of it which left me with 50 points which I decided to split into the rest of the stats and ended up like this:
Name: Elizabeth Lestrange
Magical Ability: 90
Intelligence: 90
Endurance: 25
Luck: 50
The endurance had experimented and could be raised with exercise, which hurt my sluggish spirit, and what required the most was a lot of luck. I still didn't know the limit of the stats, but considering that the professors were mostly pleased with my performance, it indicated that I was doing well.
Since it was almost time for dinner, we were dismissed from the library.
As I ate dinner, I wondered how to use what I knew about the future without jeopardizing the plot or damaging Harry's success in defeating Voldemort.
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