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Oh, it's you , is it?

I suppose you've been doing something dangerous again?

Poppy Pomfrey
14 February

Carefully measuring a dose of potion for the third year Hufflepuff currently occupying the second bed from the hospital ward doors, Poppy addressed the young reporter standing by her side.

"I don't know who told you that my medical records were public information, but they're quite wrong."

Putting the potion bottle down, she smiled gently at him before she headed toward the student.

"Unless you become a patient of course. Then you're allowed to see your own at least."

Patting the patient on the head, Poppy said, "Drink it all down and go to sleep. When you wake up, most of the nasty rash will be gone."