From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

Calvin sat in a box on the second floor of the Three Broomsticks Bar for the second time. This time he waited longer than the last time.

About five minutes after the agreed time, Mrs. Augusta Longbottom hurried into the box.

"Sorry, Professor Capet," Mrs. Longbottom took off the hat with the stuffed eagle on it, "that old guy Algie stopped me and didn't want me to come over."

"Algie?" Calvin asked confused.

Mrs. Longbottom sat on the chair and took a sip of butterbeer. "He is Neville's great-uncle. He thinks you are a liar and cannot cure Frank and Alice at all. It took a lot of effort for me to get rid of him."

"That's normal," Calvin nodded, "If I wasn't the one who did this, I would also think he was a liar."

"Did you bring the things?" Calvin crossed his hands on the table and looked at the tough old lady opposite.

Mrs. Longbottom took two stacks of stapled parchment from her large handbag and placed them on the table.

"Bring it on," the expression on Augusta's face suddenly became complicated. "To be honest, this experience of collecting Frank and Alice's past has made me get to know them again."

"Their colleagues told me a lot of things that I didn't know. They really sacrificed too much when facing You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters. Professor Capet, can you really cure them?"

Calvin took the two piles of parchment, flipped through them casually, and said, "Mrs. Longbottom, I can only promise to do my best to treat them."

Calvin began to carefully read the deeds collected by Mrs. Longbottom, and a paintbrush flew out to write on the parchment.Soon, Calvin roughly understood the story of the Longbottoms in the first 30 years.

"Very good, Mrs. Longbottom, the collection is very detailed," Calvin said to Augusta with a smile, "I think the possibility of Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom's recovery has increased a bit."

Mrs. Longbottom breathed a sigh of relief, and then prepared to leave the box.At this moment Calvin suddenly asked, "Mrs. Longbottom, do you know what Frank and Alice's patron saint is?"

Mrs. Longbottom looked back at Calvin in surprise, "Frank's patronus is a raccoon, and Alice's patronus is a Maine Coon cat. Professor Capet, why are you asking this?"

Calvin smiled gently, "Everything I do is to heal my patients."

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Calvin returned to his office, unfolded a piece of drawing paper, and began to draw.Of course it's not about Frank and Alice's experiences, but about their patron saints.

He wanted to try if he could use the Patronus directly to remove the stain on Neville's soul.

Soon after private tutoring in first grade, Calvin left Neville behind.

"Mr. Longbottom, please wait a moment. I have something to ask you."

After the other four people left, Neville asked hesitantly, "Professor Capet, what do you want from me?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." Calvin said gently, trying not to put too much pressure on the child.

Calvin conjured a huge recliner in the office, then took out a small bottle of potion, "Sit on it and drink this."

"What is this, Professor Capet?" Neville asked after sitting on the recliner and finishing the potion.

"It's a short-term sleep..." Before Calvin could finish speaking, Neville started snoring directly on the recliner.

At this time, Calvin took out the drawing paper with the patron saint of Neville's parents and hesitated for a while before deciding to ask his patron saint to inform Dumbledore.

There is no need to conflict with the old man over this kind of thing.Calvin thought.

Soon, Dumbledore, wearing a silver robe, came to Calvin's office.

"I'm glad you informed me instead of making the decision independently, Calvin." Dumbledore's tone sounded quite pleasant, "Are you sure?"

Calvin frowned slightly, "He is just a child, Dumbledore. I only called you to ensure his safety."

Dumbledore nodded and signaled Calvin to start.

Calvin grabbed Dumbledore with one hand and Neville with the other, bringing the two into the world of the painting.

"Dumbledore, do you have something else hidden on you? It's too hard to bring you in." Calvin looked at the principal suspiciously, wondering what he had brought in and where he hid it.

But Dumbledore just smiled and did not answer Calvin's question.

Calvin snorted and turned to look at Neville lying in the sea of ​​flowers.Calvin waved his hand, and two silver-white patron saints came forward and kissed Neville's forehead.

"This seems to be a patronus?" Dumbledore asked.

Calvin nodded, "Patron saint of Frank and Alice."

"How did you come up with this method?" Dumbledore was not sure whether this method would work.

Calvin paused, "An old friend told me. The patron saint and the soul are closely related."

At this time, one of the two patron saints surrounding Neville had disappeared, leaving only Alice's Maine Coon cat patron saint still kissing Neville's forehead.

Calvin took out two pairs of Thestral glasses and handed one to Dumbledore.

The two saw tears flowing from the corners of Neville's eyes, and Neville's soul also changed.

Neville's soul continued to twist, and a similarly silver-white Maine Coon cat emerged from Neville's head.

"Is this Neville's Patronus?" Dumbledore was surprised. This was the first time he had seen a way to summon a Patronus without the Patronus Charm.

"I think so," Calvin nodded, "keep reading."

Neville's little Maine Coon cat nuzzled Alice's big Maine Coon cat, then looked back at Neville lying on the ground, meowed "meow", and then touched Neville's temple with his paw.

Neville's expression instantly became painful, and his body began to tremble continuously.

But Calvin and Dumbledore didn't stop it, because they could clearly see through the Thestral's glasses that the stain on Neville's soul was constantly dissipating.

After a while, the stains on Neville's soul that caused difficulties in learning magic were completely removed by Neville's patron saint.Calvin took Neville and Dumbledore away from the painted world.

Dumbledore walked forward and looked at Neville who was lying on the chair, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"When will he wake up?" Dumbledore asked. He had witnessed a miracle today.

Calvin shrugged, "I don't know, but he should sleep for a while. I think he and his patron saint must be very tired."

"Then I'll send him back," Dumbledore controlled Neville to levitate. "Can you go to the principal's office and wait for me?"