Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

I don't know how long it took.

There were two footsteps in the passage outside the door.

Sifa's spirit lifted, and Pomfrey also intentionally closed his mouth.

The first person to enter was Bohan, and the person behind him was Dumbledore.

"Mr. Bohan. Professor Dumbledore."

"Doctor Bohan, Professor Dumbledore."

The former two greeted obediently, and the latter two nodded.

Dumbledore and Bohan came to Sifer's hospital bed, and it was Bohan who spoke first.

"Pomfrey, how is the inspection going?"

"Report to Dr. Bohan, after my careful inspection, Sifa Kerwin has recovered and can be discharged from the hospital!"

This serious look is not like the 'old witch' who was chattering just now, Xifa slandered.

"Show me." Bo Han said inexplicably.

Hearing this, Pomfrey obediently handed the parchment in his hand to Mr. Bohan.

What Xifa didn't know was that what was recorded on this parchment was not the data of Pomfrey's physical examination on him.And the fit of soul and body in every part of his body.

After being in a coma for so long, and being cursed again, there is a possibility that the black wizard may seize the house or plant the soul seed.

After carefully reading the data, Bohan nodded to indicate that there was no problem, and he continued.

"Well, that's right, Pomfrey, you go to the emergency room with me first. Albus, I'll leave the rest to you."

"No problem!" Dumbledore agreed with a smile.

Then there was a sound of light footsteps, and only Dumbledore and Sifer lying on the bed were left in the room.

Dumbledore took out his wand, and turned a hard wooden chair in the corner into a soft sofa in the world. He sat down hard and sank himself deeply into it.

Then he turned his head and looked at Xifa with blue pupils revealing laziness and wisdom.

"It seems to be recovering well, Xifa, at least he looks very energetic."

"Uh, I'm sorry, Professor, to trouble you." Xifa blamed himself a little, and he should be able to do better.I shouldn't have stayed and held Charles back, but had just fled with them...

Elise doesn't have to suffer from Silence, and Luna doesn't have to suffer that...

"It's not your fault, I've dealt with your traces, and your performance has been excellent." Dumbledore comforted. "At the time, you didn't know if Charles was bluffing, did you?"

Seeing that Xifa still couldn't let go, he secretly sighed in his heart, but there were still things that could divert Xifa's attention.

"Leaving that aside, you seem impatient to get out of the hospital?"

Xifa nodded upon hearing this.

Dumbledore went on, "That's fine, I judge. Luna and Elise need your help too."

"Are they awake?" Xifa asked quickly.

"Unfortunately, no," Dumbledore comforted the agitated Sifer with gestures. "However, with your help, I can probably wake up."

"What do I need to do!" Xifa asked with firm eyes.

"Before that, you need to make up your body." After Dumbledore finished speaking, he took out two bottles of potion from his pocket.

"This is a potion carefully brewed by Horace for you. Drink them first before talking."

Taking the potion from Dumbledore, Sifa swallowed it with a grim expression.

Bitter—too bitter—

Seeing Sifer's bitter expression, Dumbledore laughed, and handed Sifer a glass of thick honey water.

This time, Xifa didn't say anything, and drank it all in one gulp.

Alive—alive—

Xifa lamented that the bitterness of good medicine also applies to the magic world?

"Do you feel comfortable? Then get up and pack up. Let's meet them one by one."

After taking the potion, the effect was immediate, and Xifa felt that he was full of strength, and the sore feeling disappeared.

He jumped off the bed with a carp, and while Dumbledore was shaking his head, he quickly put on the wizard robe on one side.

"Take this, you may need it later."

Seeing that Sifer was fully dressed, Dumbledore got out of the sofa, and he threw a black object to Sifer with magic.

Xifa took a look, this is, a compass?Why use this?

As if aware of Sifa's confusion, Dumbledore spread his hands and said helplessly, "Don't ask me, a person asked me to give it to you, and she said you need it."

she?who is it?Forget it, let's talk.First wake up Luna and Iris to think about this question.

He touched his waist casually, huh?Where is my wand?

Confirming that he didn't have a wand on him, he had to ask Dumbledore why his wand was missing.

"Your wand is in the hands of Brant. He will be in the office for a while. In addition to presiding over the removal of all traces of the Dark Wizard invasion in Hogwarts, he is also here waiting for you to give him an explanation."

Confession?What to explain?The two of them went... Ahem, I don't really talk like that.Anyway, it's just that I didn't protect myself enough, so it's right to admit my mistake.

Sifa was helpless, he nodded to show that he understood, and Dumbledore continued.

"Let's go, I guess you can wake them up without using a wand. Don't worry, I don't think Brant will make things difficult for you."

Dumbledore seemed to know what Sifer was worried about, but the bad old man still comforted him with a malicious smile.

Seeing that Sifer finally showed a wry smile, Dumbledore took the lead and walked out contentedly.

"Professor, am I going to be discharged like this?"

"Otherwise? Your psychological test is fine."

Since there is no problem with Xifa, some things can be disclosed appropriately, Dumbledore explained with a half-smile.

Psychological test?

Xifa was stunned on the spot, and when he thought about it, he suddenly realized.

No wonder Pomfrey kept asking and chatting, it turned out that she was observing herself through her subtle reactions to different words.

At the same time, those instruments are probably not just for checking the health of the body.

Wait!Do wizards also have psychology? ? ?

Dumbledore continued when he saw Sifer's understanding expression.

"It seems that you understand. As for the black wizard, I killed them after I found out they were attacking you. Do you remember?"

Sifer understood, and he quickly bowed to Dumbledore gratefully.

Dumbledore took the initiative to take the consequences of killing the dark wizard for himself, so that he would be spared too many trivial matters and could continue to stay in Hogwarts safely.

"The specifics of this matter... We will discuss it in detail when you come to my office. The most urgent thing is that you, the prince, must wake up your princess."

Seeing Dumbledore's mischievous expression, Sifer felt very relaxed.

As expected of him, there is always a sense of reliability with him by his side.

Sifa sighed and ended.

Since everything is clearly arranged, then there is nothing to worry about, let's go!