HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Hogwarts does not offer the study of curses, a form of dark magic. Books about dark magic are also placed in a restricted area that is inaccessible to ordinary students. Tonks should have never been exposed to dark magic.

Although she is usually carefree and likes to play with others, she spends most of her time with Mgina and has never had any bad relations with others. Till recalled all the fragments about Tonks in his mind, but he couldn't tell the difference. Who could possibly curse Tonks?

The curse that caused her to coma was not a profound one. It was one of the more basic types of curses. However, the reason why people stay away from curses is because even the most basic curses can cause great harm to people, and even The damage is irreversible.

Professor Snape helped with the inspection last night. There were no classes this morning, so he was still resting. The potion to cure Tonks needed Professor Snape to wake up before it could be brewed.

Tyr leaned forward again and carefully checked Tonks' physical condition. After confirming that it was the one he knew, he breathed a sigh of relief and got up to find Madam Pomfrey who was checking the potion consumption at the door.

"Madam, I think I can try to brew a potion for Tonks." Teal looked confident and looked at Madam Pomfrey with firm eyes, "I know that the dark magic in her is a curse."

"No, you are still a student..." Madam Pomfrey's subconscious answer was distrust, but she quickly realized that the student in front of her was different from other students. She had improved the Wolfsbane potion by herself. , Thiel, who is known as the new star in the potion world.

It was self-evident that Professor Dumbledore valued her, and Professor Snape often took care of her, and the Association of Extraordinary Apothecaries had already stated their preference.

Madam Pomfrey hesitated for a moment, her eyes drifted away, and she glanced at Tonks, who was still in a coma, and finally relaxed: "Okay, I will tell you all about Miss Tonks's physical condition, but you After brewing the potion, it must be checked by me before it can be given to Miss Tonks to drink."

Madam Pomfrey was worried that the longer Tonks was in coma, the worse it would be for her health, but she couldn't completely trust Tyr either. Wolfsbane potion and curses were always two directions.

After Teal learned about Tonks's physical condition and walked into the room where Madam Pomfrey had prepared the potion, Madam Pomfrey came to watch over Tonks and was a little jealous of Professor Snape for no reason. complain.

Really, every time Professor Snape enters a resting state, even if he blows up the door of his office, he cannot wake him up, otherwise there will be no need to trouble Till this time.

Madam Pomfrey was a little annoyed, but she didn't know that in Professor Snape's office located underground, he did not fall asleep, but was lying on the small sofa in the office in a state closer to coma.

Even when he was in a coma, his brows were furrowed, revealing the deep frown between his brows. As if whimpering in pain, he curled up further on the sofa, turned over unconsciously, put his left hand on the back of the sofa, and his black sleeves fell naturally.

On some pale arms, red skeletons were opening their mouths, and a large python was hovering in it, as if it was about to crawl out, with some weird and sinister aura, especially in the office where the candlelight flickered on and off at this time, marking It seems to be breathing.

The red color seemed to be burning, but as the unconscious Professor Snape gradually regained consciousness, he retracted his left hand, and the sleeve slid back to his wrist, and the burning mark no longer appeared.

Professor Snape held his head, which was a little swollen, and sat up with a low eyebrow. He suddenly felt something strange on his left hand, but he just glanced at his left arm as usual, then stood up and handed over a blank piece of paper. Throw into the fireplace.

The destination of the piece of paper is the principal's office.

There was no need to write anything, Professor Dumbledore knew what it meant.

***

Tyr's level of potion was higher than Madam Pomfrey's potion, or Tyr's level of potion to remove the curse, which made Madam Pomfrey look at her with admiration.

After several spells in a row, the color reflected by the potion was in line with Madam Pomfrey's expectations, and even better than Madam Pomfrey's expectations.

"Okay, you can give it to Miss Tonks. She will wake up within three hours." Madam Pomfrey returned the potion bottle to Teal and couldn't help but encourage the girl who was smiling in front of her. One sentence, "You are really good. Your potion skills are almost as good as Professor Snape's."

"I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. As far as I know, Miss Emery is still lacking in emotional potions." It was too much of a coincidence that as soon as Madam Pomfrey finished speaking, Professor Snape pushed away the school hospital. He walked in through the front door with a mocking look in his eyes.

Teal looked embarrassed and turned his head away, embarrassed to look at Professor Snape.

Because what Professor Snape said was true, Thiel had clearly studied the theoretical knowledge in writing, but when he was cooking it, he always felt that something was missing.

There are a wide range of emotional potions, from love potions to sleeping potions, from laughter potions to demulcents, and even elixirs can be included in the category of emotional potions.

Thiel thought it might be because he didn't have much emotional experience, so although the potion was quite effective when brewed, it was a bit more astringent than other potions.

It's like a machine that has been in use all of a sudden and a certain part becomes rusty. Even if it can operate normally, it is not as flexible as before.

Salazar also told Thiel about this phenomenon. Many potion masters specialize in a certain type of potion. It is because of their experience and life that they are deficient in certain aspects.

Till is stuck at such a stage now. It may take many years before Till has experienced more and has a more thorough understanding of many things before he can re-lubricate the rusty areas.

Till's embarrassment was seen by Madam Pomfrey. As a colleague who had worked with Professor Snape for many years, she boldly glared at Professor Snape, then put her arm around Till's shoulders and led her away. Tonks' bedside.

"Come on, kid, drink the potion for Miss Tonks first. Your Potions Master will be fine if he stands alone for a while." Madam Pomfrey walked away quickly with Tyr, and Snape The professor only felt that within a few seconds, the two of them had already walked a long way.

Professor Snape knew that Madam Pomfrey always told the truth in her territory. Even if Professor Dumbledore came, he had to listen to her, otherwise he would not care about his status as the headmaster when he was kicked out - Pomfrey The lady really did that.

Professor Snape stayed up all night and had to endure the burning pain in his left arm after he passed out. At this moment, he was too lazy to catch up with the bad luck. He closed his eyes and leaned gently on the wall next to the door, and began to rest quietly.

He hurried over after seeing Madam Pomfrey's note asking someone to put it under the crack of his door, but he didn't know that someone had already done the job of brewing the potion for him.

He could also take a brief breather.