Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

In the school infirmary, Dumbledore was wearing purple pajamas and looking solemnly at Soul who was being examined by Madam Pomfrey on the bed.

He never imagined that Suer, who had just made plans with him in the principal's office, was now lying on the bed, falling into a state he had never seen before even after a long time.

"There is nothing wrong with him, it is not dark magic, and he is very healthy, but we must replenish his magic power immediately." Madam Pomfrey said solemnly,

"I don't know what's going on. The magic power in his body is constantly disappearing and escaping. At this rate, it will continue like this."

"He will die!"

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who nodded silently and left the school infirmary without looking back.

Not long after, he came back with several glass bottles in his hands.

"That's all I have, but I'll cook it right away."

"Go quickly! It depends on the situation, this magic replenishing potion won't last for a few days!" Madam Pomfrey hurriedly grabbed the potion and poured it into Soul before Dumbledore spoke.

Snape nodded his chin without saying a word, turned around and left again.

Dumbledore looked at Soul on the bed intently, took out the Elder Wand, and murmured a spell that no one could hear clearly. A faint light came out from the tip of the wand.

He closed his eyes, as if sensing something.

"Is this... the Patronus Charm??" After a moment, Dumbledore opened his eyes, showing a hint of surprise.

At the same time, in the centaur camp in the center of the Forbidden Forest, Liz opened the door, walked to the unburned bonfire, and looked up at the sky.

"Sacrifice." A horseman on duty tapped his chest with one hand and bowed his head slightly.

Liz nodded slightly to him, turned to stare at the stars, and murmured to herself.

"Pluto's trajectory has changed..."

……

In the white space, Sur closed his eyes tightly, and strands of silver threads scattered around his body. The rotating silver threads turned into a translucent cocoon at some point.

There seems to be a human figure in it, looming.

……

On the long bridge outside the castle, "pop..." the air twisted and deformed, and Amelia Bones appeared here with an anxious expression.

Although she had not been to her alma mater for many years, she did not stop to enjoy the scenery at all, and followed her memory to the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle.

The gargoyle seemed to have been ordered to do so, and it quickly moved out of the way.

"Dumbledore." Amelia quickly pushed open the oak door in three steps. "I came just after I received the letter. What's wrong with him, Soul?"

"Don't worry, Amelia." Dumbledore said softly, "He is fine, he is just unconscious. I came to you because I want you to go to Gringotts with me."

"Gringotts?"

"Professor." At this time, Dean Sprout walked in, "I got the key you asked for."

"Without further delay, let's set off immediately. Let me explain to you later. Hold on to me, Amelia." Dumbledore took the key and urged.

"Fox!"

The phoenix chirped softly, flapped its wings and landed on Dumbledore's shoulders, and a flame quickly swept over the two of them.

At the door of the infirmary on the second floor of the castle, Hermione was pacing back and forth, looking anxious. She had been here for a long time.

"Ma'am, please, let me in."

"No, the situation is unknown now, and I can't let people in at will." Madam Pomfrey blocked the door of the ward with a cold face and shook her head at Hermione.

"Miss Granger? What are you doing here?" At this time, Dumbledore came over, holding a small paper bag in his hand, followed by Amelia.

"Professor, what happened to Thor? I heard from Hufflepuff classmates that he..."

"Thul is fine, Miss Granger." Dumbledore shook his head, "It's just a little trouble. Don't worry, he will be back in class with you soon."

Hermione felt relieved, but still worried, "Can I go in with you? I want to see him."

"Okay, then you come with me."

"Thank you, Professor." Hermione quickly walked behind Dumbledore and walked into the ward with the two of them.

Soul was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, looking calm. The bedside table was filled with empty glass bottles. Madam Pomfrey explained the situation to Dumbledore in a low voice.

"The magic power is disappearing faster and faster. The potions sent by Severus can no longer keep up with the recovery speed..." she said, "If you have no other way, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry." Dumbledore looked at Soul floating in the air on the hospital bed. "If it's just that the magic power is not enough, I think I have already thought of a way."

With that said, Dumbledore opened the paper package, walked to the bed, and placed the red crystal wrapped in it on Soul's chest.

Take out the elder wand and wave it gently.

"Peng..." A burst of powerful magic power centered on Sur's chest and exploded in the ward. The cabinet beside him trembled sharply and was forced to be pushed away.

Amelia quickly pulled out her wand and formed a transparent shield in front of Hermione.

Dumbledore held the wand firmly, ignoring the magic power. His beard and hair were flying. He took a step forward under the pressure, and the tip of the wand quickly touched the center of the red spar on Soul's chest.

"Click." An inaudible sound came.

In the eyes of everyone, the red crystal stone quietly shattered, and the reddish magic power rippled and escaped around.

Dumbledore quickly waved his wand, and a transparent magic shield blocked the escaping magic and squeezed it towards Soul on the hospital bed.

Sur groaned and frowned, as if he was suffering from severe pain, and his exposed skin was covered with a layer of bright red.

"Professor, Soul..." Hermione couldn't help but make a sound, but was interrupted by Amelia who looked serious.

"Don't disturb Dumbledore, this is the critical moment."

The reddish magic power escaping from the red crystal stone was constantly compressing and compressing. They wanted to escape from here, but surrounded by Dumbledore's magic power, they had to stick to Soul.

At the same time, in the white mysterious space, the silver cocoon that was extracting Sur's magic power suddenly paused and accelerated the extraction speed. The silver cocoon was dyed with a light pink color.

Every time it breathes, a large mass of reddish magic power will be extracted from Sur's body.

Outside the space, the originally reluctant reddish magic power was like a swallow returning to its nest, turning from passive to active, scrambling to burrow into Sur's body, turning into a reddish, constantly rotating whirlwind until it completely disappeared. .

Su'er, who was floating in the sky, landed gently on the hospital bed, and his slightly frowning brows relaxed at some point.

"Huh..." Dumbledore took back his wand upon seeing this, exhaled lightly, closed his eyes to feel it, and then opened his eyes.

"Professor..." Hermione couldn't help but said when Dumbledore made it clear that it was over.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly and motioned to go outside the ward.

……

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a day, or maybe two days, the cocoon, which had turned from pale pink to reddish, stopped breathing and began to dissolve from the top down.

A girl with long hair, her whole body glowing with white light and her eyes slightly closed, appeared in the white space.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were about to open their eyes.

ps: The update will be late tomorrow, I have to set up a stall, see you in the evening.