[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

Just when Monigus stopped Philomena, the magic power in his body became more and more chaotic, and the magic pressure on his body became stronger and stronger, and finally broke out beyond his control...

At that moment, Monigus felt that some power finally broke through the restraint and erupted, and then he didn't know anything.

"Money." Severus knew something was wrong the moment Philomena spoke.

When Philomena was knocked out by his power because she was too close to Monigus and flew into the air, he put a dozen armor shields on himself and caught her in front of her.

Then he turned around and placed her on the sofa, and he didn't have time to take care of the public room that was messed up by Monigus' magic riot and the little snake that was caught off guard.

Now all he could see was the motionless and silent person lying on the ground with a pale face and blood at the corner of his mouth.

His bust, his twin brother.

Severus terminated the armor curse on himself. The magic power on Monigus must be very chaotic now, and he couldn't let him suffer even a little bit of damage.

"Money, Money." Severus stepped up to Moniques, knelt beside him, put his head on his knees, and shook him gently as he cried.

And Monigus was still lying quietly on the floor.

Severus wiped the blood from Monigus' mouth, and took out his folding medicine box in a panic, and finally got what he needed from the neatly arranged medicine bottles.

Biting off the stopper on the crystal vial, Severus lifted Monigus's head and handed the vial to his mouth tremblingly, "Drink it, Moni...please."

However, the unconscious Monigus couldn't drink any potion at all.

"Oh, Severus, this can't work, let me do it." Philomena, who had already woken up, staggered over with her forehead, and snatched the medicine bottle from Severus' hand.

Then she was cruel, opened Monigus' mouth, and poured down the potion while massaging his throat.

Severus was relieved to see Monigus' throat roll.

"Everyone act. Those who are not injured will send the injured students to the medical wing, and the rest will restore the common room to its original state. In addition, I order you as the head of the Slytherin house. What happened tonight is not allowed to be publicized." Promote."

Narcissa Black appears in the common room, having been told what just happened.

She looked at everyone around her with a serious expression, "I think you all understand what I mean."

Although I don't know why Monique Prince had a magic riot, but for a very good Slytherin, this is obviously abnormal.

Narcissa remembered Lucius' love for this junior, and Prince's help for Regulus, so she was very happy to do something for him.

Severus didn't levitate Monigus with his own wand, he knew it wouldn't be too comfortable.

Therefore, Severus hugged Monigus horizontally, which was not too difficult for him who had strict physical training since childhood.

"Phil, are you okay? Let's go to the hospital wing." Severus saw that Philomena's forehead was still bleeding.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Philomena replied, covering her forehead, but her face was also very pale.

The two quickly rushed to the medical wing. In addition to Monigus who was unconscious and Philomena who was injured, there were five other people who were injured in the Slytherin common room at that time.

Four of them were first-year Slytherins. They seemed a little panicked in the face of sudden danger and forgot to put on a protective armor for themselves.

And the other one, like Philomena, was too close to Monigus at the time, causing the power to penetrate the armor on his body.

"Oh, Merlin. What happened?" Madam Pomfrey, Queen of the Medical Wing, asked in surprise when she saw the unconscious and comatose Monigus being held by Severus.

"Madame Pomfrey, I'm sure you can help my brother." Severus said while placing Monigus on the hospital bed.

"Oh oh, yes. I think I can." Madam Pomfrey drew out her wand, and a series of checking spells fell on Monigus.

"The child's complexion really doesn't look good." Madam Pomfrey frowned.

"He seemed to have had a magic riot before," Severus said.

Madam Pomfrey nodded, "Yes, now his magic is not so irritable, it seems to be a magic stabilizer?" Madam Pomfrey looked at Severus.

"Yes, I gave him this after he passed out." Severus nodded.

Madam Pomfrey patted Severus on the shoulder and praised, "Well done, boy."

"Thank you ma'am, how is my brother?" Severus' eyes were still on Monigus.

Madam Pomfrey was silent for a while, and said, "Not too good, maybe he won't be able to use magic in the future."

Severus stared at Madam Pomfrey with wide eyes in horror, he thought he had just hallucinated.

Philomena also exclaimed when she heard it: "Merlin, Madam Pomfrey, this must be a joke, right?"

When the other Slytherins in the medical wing heard the news, they looked at each other, and then continued with their respective tasks.

"I'm sorry, Miss Grant. I think we need the help of Headmaster Dumbledore." Madam Pomfrey summoned her Patronus and asked her to take a letter to Albus Dumbledore.

"Oh, no. It's not true." Philomena looked at Severus in disbelief, and she stopped caring about the wound on her forehead and reached out to grab Severus.

"Sev, tell me that none of this is true." Philomena cried unbearably.

Severus was caught by Philomena in a daze, he couldn't imagine what happened to his always good brother, which caused him to have a magic riot.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Severus clenched his fists little by little until his joints were pale and blood flowed from his palm.

Severus hugged Philomena tenderly, "Phil, don't cry. Trust me, it's fine."

"Sev...uh..." Philomena gripped the front of Severus's robe in pain, "How could this be, if Moni knew, he would go crazy."

Severus took a deep breath and patted Philomena on the back, "No. I trust Mony."

At this time, Albus Dumbledore pushed open the door of the hospital wing and walked in, the smile he always had on his face was gone.

"Bobby, how is Mr. Prince?" Albus Dumbledore asked, walking quickly to Monigus' bed.

And with the arrival of Albus Dumbledore, both Severus and Philomena froze.

Immediately, Severus slowly relaxed himself, stroking Philomena's back in his arms, trying to help her relax.

However, Philomena seemed too sad or angry to control herself.

In desperation, Severus could only hold her tighter, pressing her head against his chest, in case she ran out impulsively to question Albus Dumbledore now.

Although he wanted to do that now, he couldn't.

At this time, Albus Dumbledore looked over, "Mr. Prince, I thought maybe you could tell me what happened to your brother?"

Severus suppressed his anger, "Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Severing his eyes slightly, Severus looked directly at Dumbledore and continued: "When Monigus came back tonight, he didn't look well. When Phil and I were going to check, he happened There was a magic riot."

Albus Dumbledore looked at the blue eyes behind the glasses of Severus who seemed to be forced to calm down, and then he raised his hand and pushed his glasses, "So, where did Mr. Prince go before? "

Severus pursed his lips, "I think he went to Dean Slughorn's office. During this time, he would regularly go to improve a potion with the dean."

Dumbledore nodded, "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Prince."

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Madam Pomfrey, "Bobby, is there anything I can help you with?"

Madam Pomfrey was dealing with the injuries of the others, and she drove out the uninjured Slytherins who wanted to hang around here to hear the news.

"I think so. I need you, Albus, to check Mr. Prince's magic cycle and confirm my diagnosis." Madam Pomfrey opened the mouth of a little snake that refused to take the medicine, and put A bottle of potion was poured into it.

He also ignored the little snake who was retching from the strange smell of the potion.

Hearing this, Albus Dumbledore frowned, walked to Monigus' bed and began to cast the spell.

"Alright, Miss Grant, let me take a look at your wound." Madam Pomfrey patted Philomena on the back and said.

Philomena had already sorted out her emotions. She lowered her eyes and forced herself not to look in the direction of Albus Dumbledore and Monigus, and turned to Madam Pomfrey with sobs.

"Good girl, be strong, we believe that Mr. Prince will be fine." Madam Pomfrey comforted Philomena while treating her wound.

"Ma'am, Moni will be fine, right?" Philomena looked at Madam Pomfrey expectantly.

Madam Pomfrey nodded unbearably, and then took out the potion for Philomena to drink.

At this time, Albus Dumbledore also finished examining Monigus, and he said very seriously to Madam Pomfrey: "Bobby, I think we need to notify Mr. Prince's parents."

Hearing this, Severus clenched his fists again...