You open your eyes and feel as if your skull were trying to find a way out of your head. Aching, you sit up to see Quirrell hunched over the body of a small goblin.
He turns to look at you. "Are you okay? You took a Stupify charm straight to the chest."
You feel the back of your head and draw back a hand covered in dark, sticky blood. Feeling feint, you try to speak.
Quirrell notices the blood on your hand and quickly abandons the goblin, coming over to you to tend to your injuries.
"I wish I c-could cast a healing spell, but it will have to wait until we are out of this place. Sorry, , but you will just need to tough it out." (Lose 7 health).
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(Don’t forget to adjust your health on your Magical Me chart).