[HP]Blue Soul

Sitting on the sofa in Allen Manor, Charlotte still held the letter from Severus in her hand, but her eyes did not focus on the letter, but looked at the tall fireplace, thinking about all kinds of things.For example, the conversation with Alan on the return train:

"What will happen to little Girard?" Charlotte asked.

Allen sighed and replied: "They decided to renovate a house at the end of the village as a place for Girard to spend the full moon. Mr. Lupine also provided some ideas. Now that Girard is still young, the house can still Hold on, when Girard grows up, he may need to change places."

"Mr. Lupine?" Charlotte finally remembered what she had forgotten. "I remember seeing a boy named Remus Lupine who was my age. Could he be Mr. Lupine's son?" ?”

"Maybe……"

Charlotte opened her drawing book and pulled out the photo she took of Girard before she left. In the photo, he smiled sweetly, as if he had forgotten the pain of being attacked by a werewolf, just like the one in this village Everyone, enthusiasm, unity, and innocence, who on earth would curse this village so viciously.

Then she thought of the curses she had read about in books, cauldrons that grew legs, hearts that grew black hair... anything she could think of.Soon she felt a strange sense of detachment again, and she seemed to turn into a puff of smoke, wandering around the Allen Manor, she flew out of the manor, and flew to Davis's house.On the Davis lawn, Daniel is playing football with his friends, and Bambi is lounging on the porch in the sun.

She continued to fly forward and passed the Cokeworth Police Station. At the corner of the road, she saw Vincent holding a notebook and talking happily to a short and fat man.A sudden gust of wind blew Charlotte away from the sky above Vincent. She came to the unfinished building where she met Allen. Hole.She finally came to the garbage dump, and there was a road directly behind the garbage dump that led directly to Spider's End Alley.She stood lightly in front of her house, and the warm sunset shone on the round doorknob, emitting orange light.

Just when her hand was about to touch the doorknob, a huge pulling force hit her, as if she had entered a tunnel, everything around her was dragged into long shadows, her eyes went dark, and when her sight regained clarity When she was there, she saw Alan bending over to look into her eyes, his face full of worry.

Charlotte leaned back and said uncomfortably, "This...what's the matter?"

Alan frowned, raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin constantly, "It's strange, really strange." He stood up straight and looked down at Charlotte, "I've been back for a few days, this is your first I was in a daze for the first time. And the time in a daze became longer and longer, you read the letter in your hand after lunch, and it’s getting dark now, and you’re still holding it.”

"It's getting dark..." Charlotte looked down at the parchment that had already been stamped by herself, "Indeed, I saw the sunset..."

"This is not good." Allen turned his head to look at Pascal on the wall, "Pascal, I may need your help."

"What? The great Alan Travers still needs the help of a useless person like me?" Pascal on the wall sarcastically dissatisfied.

"Then it's not that I need help, it's that Charlotte needs your help." Allen glared at Pascal's portrait fiercely, "She had a demented soul due to the attack of a dementor before, and now she I started to be in a daze again, I think this is a problem with the soul. This is your domain, you should know what's wrong."

Pascal assumed the same pose as Alan, rubbed his chin and thought about it, and after a few minutes, he said, "I don't remember." Seeing Alan's raised eyebrows, he continued, "I'm just a Portrait, don’t make it too difficult for me. I remember that I have a pile of manuscripts, and the answer can definitely be found there, and I vaguely remember that I have seen similar things.”

Alan frowned as he remembered the half-organized manuscripts piled up in the corner of the study by Charlotte.He turned to look at Charlotte. The girl was looking down at the parchment in her hand, motionless, seemingly lost in her inner world again.Allen sighed and decided to look in the study.

He woke up Charlotte again and took her into the study.Charlotte sat in her usual place again, and there was still unfinished work on the coffee table in front of her. She tapped her head and said embarrassedly: "There is still so much work to be done. I don't know what to do today." What's the matter?"

"You have been working on this job for two days," Allen said, "but it's not your fault, there may be something wrong with your soul. Pascal said that the answer should be found in this pile of manuscripts. You copied the potion formula before. Have you ever seen similar symptoms?"

Charlotte shook her head.

"Then it's still in this pile." Allen sighed deeply, "Let's put the papers on hold for the past two days, and sort out this pile of manuscripts first. If you don't cure your problem, you won't be able to carry out your work." stand up."

Charlotte nodded.

Seeing Charlotte who was in a daze again, Allen patted his forehead, "Come on, I'll do it myself."

After two or three days of sorting out, Allen finally divided his elven text manuscript and Pascal's research manuscript into two piles. The thick parchment pile was heavy enough for Allen to move with a magic wand.And Alan was holding two manuscripts in his hand, both of which were yellowed parchment, which could be seen to be quite old.

But one of them was different. It was not the parchment paper he was used to. Four leaves were drawn on the four corners of the paper, and a pattern was drawn in the middle of the top: several water droplets surrounded a gemstone.There are elegant elf characters written on the bottom, which are very different from the elf characters I copied, and it looks like it was written by a real elf.He read the words on it several times, but helplessly, he couldn't understand the meaning. He was just thinking about when he accidentally brought out the things of the elves, and hoped it wouldn't be very important.

He woke up Charlotte who was sitting across from him in a daze, handed her the parchment, and said, "Look at this."

Charlotte recovered from the darkness, and she carefully looked at the parchment in her hand.This kind of writing is not a common letter for her, but it is extremely familiar. She quickly understood the meaning of the writing and read it in English: "I, Alexandra, the elf king of the Komotoa continent, Leading the clansmen to step on the rift of time. In order to prevent the clansmen from being violently killed by the rift, the hero Hercules voluntarily sacrificed his soul to release the power of the elven gem and close the time rift. The hero Hercules will forever be recorded in the annals of Raven Forest. To commemorate Hercules' great contribution to the elves."

"That's the text used in mourning, and it shouldn't be anything particularly important." Allen muttered.

He carefully looked at another piece of parchment in his hand.A person's daily life is densely recorded on this parchment, which is extremely cumbersome.It is probably about a wizard named Sola, who once escaped the attack of the death curse and felt his soul leave the body. After that, he often couldn't concentrate. The longest record was that he was in a daze for three days. But his memory is like a revolving lantern. He remembered what happened when he was very young, even down to various details. Later, he often said that he used his soul to travel around.But the people around him didn't believe that someone could really escape from the death curse, thinking that he had delusional disorder, and it happened that he was often in a daze, so he was treated as dementia in the end.

But Pascal believes Sola, and he begins to treat Pascal.During the treatment, in order to fix Sora's soul, they developed a soul stabilizing potion.With the progress of the experiment, they are also constantly adjusting the formula of the soul potion, but this parchment only records the formula of the third version of the soul stabilizing potion, and there is nothing on the parchment about the final stabilizer and Sola's final results Record.

Allen covered his forehead and howled helplessly: "Why is this still a cripple?" He took the roll of parchment, passed by Charlotte who was in a daze with the mourning parchment, and quickly went to the living room to find Pascal playing with his fingers in the portrait, "Why is this only half?"

Pascal leaned on the glass of the picture frame, carefully looked at the records on the parchment, and said, "Sol, Sol. Yes, Sol. I have a little impression... At that time, we studied with him for two years. For three years, we got on really well. He lived in Surrey, so at the time we were doing research at the estate in Surrey."

"Surrey County?" Allen thought of the manor that Tarbert Travers had rummaged through, and wondered if he had looted it.

"Yes, Surrey. You should look for it. It should be there. Either in the study or in the basement." Pascal said, "You should know that basement. You used to play hide-and-seek there when you were young."

The next day Ellen entrusted Charlotte to the stars, because if no one was watching her, she would even forget to eat, forget to take a bath, or even forget to sleep because of a daze.Star is happy to serve his Miss Lottie.

Charlotte spent another two days in Allen Manor, and finally regained the autonomy of her thoughts in a gloomy weather.She only knew what Alan was going to do through the stars.She took a closer look at the parchment Alan left on the sofa in the study, and found that what happened to the wizard Sol was exactly the same as hers. She rubbed a human body drawn in the lower left corner of the parchment and a body floating outside The ink blotch on it reads: Soul.

She murmured, "Soul..."

After lunch, Charlotte was preparing to go to the study to finish her pile of work.Suddenly Allen appeared from the sky and fell to the ground. The strong smell of blood aroused goosebumps all over Charlotte.She turned Alan over, and Alan's mouth was still spitting blood, and she ran anxiously to Alan's potion room, rummaging through the shelves for hemostatic agents.Then he hurriedly took two bottles of hemostatic agent and poured it into Alan. Fortunately, Alan drank the hemostatic agent.

Soon, the bleeding from the corner of Alan's mouth stopped, and his frown slowly eased, but he was still unconscious.Charlotte realized that she needed to send Alan to St. Mungo's, but looking at the tall and tall Alan, she had a difficult time, and now she didn't have the strength to hug Alan.

——Since being attacked by the dementors, her strength has been lost very quickly, and she can no longer smash a hole in the wall casually like before.

This is the sudden appearance of the stars, and he may have come here because he smelled blood.He saw Allen lying on the ground with blood on his clothes, and he covered his big ears in panic and screamed: "Master! Master! What's wrong!"

Charlotte had an idea at once, and she interrupted Star's screaming to ask, "Star, can you take him to St. Mungo's?"

"Xingxing can! Xingxing is going now!" Xingxing immediately grabbed Alan's hand with his thin arm, and the other hand grabbed Charlotte's arm.

But Charlotte saw the roll of parchment in Allen's hand sharply, she stopped the star, and pulled the blood-stained parchment out of his hand. "Let's go, Star."

After a twist, Star brought Charlotte and Allen to St. Mungo's waiting room.There were people coming and going in the waiting room, because of the sudden appearance of Charlotte and the others, several people bumped into them suddenly. A witch in St. Mungo's overalls walked over angrily and said, "What's going on? The shape-shifting is here?"

Charlotte went up to meet him, pointed to Alan who was floating in the air by the stars, and said, "Help me, he is seriously injured."

The witch quickly summoned two therapists to take Allen over.The two therapists took Alan and quickly disappeared around the corner. The witch turned her head and said to Charlotte: "I know you are in a hurry, but there is no rush here. Don't just Apparate, there are too many people in the waiting room and it's easy to collide."

Charlotte nodded again and again, indicating that she understood.Seeing that Charlotte was young, the witch didn't criticize too much. She pointed to the consultation desk and said to Charlotte: "Go there and register. After registering, you can go to the tea room on the sixth floor and wait. About 1 - Result in 2 hours."

After the witch left, Charlotte went to the guidance desk to register Alan's name.Clutching the bloody parchment, Charlotte climbed up to the sixth floor. The entire floor of the sixth floor was occupied by a tea room. As soon as she entered the tea room, a brown-haired witch wearing a dark green wizard hat walked over. Guide Charlotte to an empty seat, pour a cup of tea for Charlotte, and say with a smile: "Are you waiting for your relatives or visiting the sick? If you need to buy visiting gifts, you can go there You can buy it at the counter next door."

Charlotte looked at the counter at the back of the tearoom, where a tall blond witch was smiling and nodding to her.

"No thanks. I'm waiting for someone," Charlotte said apologetically.

Soon the brown-haired witch went to the other guests, perhaps because the eyes of other people in the tea room were too strong, Xing Xing felt a little uncomfortable, he fluttered his ears helplessly, and said to Charlotte in a high-pitched voice: " Miss Lottie, I'll go back first, and call me when you need it."

Before Charlotte could reply, he disappeared into the tea room with a snap.

Charlotte sighed, removed the teacup in front of her eyes, and unfolded the blood-stained parchment. The writing on it was not large, so you had to get close to see it clearly, but whether it was the fuzzy edge of the paper or the broken writing, Everything shows that this is only half a fragment, and it is still the right half.

Because there are already detailed records of the previous experiments, Charlotte even guessed and restored the last few times.It probably records that after the wizard Sol took the improved version of the soul potion, he never experienced the symptoms of daze again.However, the effect of the soul potion is time-sensitive, and the wizard Thor still needs to drink the soul potion continuously to ensure the stability of the soul.As time progressed, the frequency of the wizard Sol taking the potion progressed from once every two months to once a week.

Below this text is the final version of the potion formula, but what I can see now is only half of it.

And in the lower right corner, there are a few lines of small words, which read Sol's final ending:

"On Christmas Eve of the third year, Saul, who had been better, suddenly lost his soul again. Only this time, he never came back. We held a simple funeral for the poor man. May his soul still exist survive in the world."

Charlotte opened her mouth in surprise.Her eyes couldn't leave the words "never come back", as if something was strangling her throat, making her a little breathless, and her throat was getting dry.Her mind is filled with all kinds of questions, what about her?what should she doWill she also be like Sol, who will eventually leave her body and never return?

She pressed the parchment on the table, picked up the cup and drank, the empty cup hit the table with a bang, and Charlotte's fingers were still pressing the parchment tightly, so hard that her fingers trembled. White, Ellen's blood on the paper also stained her fingertips, resulting in a strange color difference.

Charlotte stared blankly at her fingers for a long time, finally made up her mind, and slowly tore off the line of small characters in the lower right corner.She masochistically read those few lines of small print over and over again, and finally sniffed and stuffed the piece of paper into her pocket.As if something heavy on her back made her unable to straighten up, Charlotte bent her back dejectedly and looked at the parchment on the table in a daze.

Several thoughts were circling in her head, should she tell Ellen and Severus about this?What if she did die in the end?How to do it?

She was a little helpless, rubbing her fingertips repeatedly.In fact, her subconscious behavior has given her the best answer. She is unwilling to tell Alan about this, because she knows that it cannot bring about any change except for making Alan more anxious.And as for Severus...

She had promised him that she would not hide anything from him.

Finally, Charlotte, who was about to tear the parchment, heard a voice from the door, "Where are the family members of Alan Travers?" She immediately stood up, walked to the therapist's side, and said dryly. Reply, "It's me, it's me."

The therapist nodded, "Come with me."

Charlotte followed the therapist down to the fifth floor, and the therapist explained Alan's treatment as he walked: "He has been under many spells, and there are many evil spells among them. I really don't know where I encountered them. .I have treated him, but there are one or two spells that are difficult to solve, and he needs to stay in the hospital for a few more days. By the way, please pay the fee before noon tomorrow, and it will be at the window on the first floor."

The therapist pushed open a door on the fifth floor and ushered Charlotte in, "Here, the third bed. Then I will go first. If there is any problem, press the button next to the bed, and I will be very happy." Come here soon."

"Thank you."

After the therapist left, Charlotte sat next to Allen. The blood on his body was gone. He was wearing St. Mungo's patient clothes, lying quietly on the hospital bed, motionless.His warm brown eyes were shaded by closed lids, taking away from his usual vibrancy.Seeing that the person in front of her was fine, Charlotte was greatly relieved, but then she thought of the fee mentioned by the therapist.

St. Mungo's fee needs to be paid in cash, so Charlotte has to go to Gringotts to withdraw money, but without a wand, she cannot enter Diagon Alley through the wall in the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron, so she still needs to rely on the stars.She summoned Xing Xing and asked him to teleport her into an alley outside Gringotts.

Charlotte, who walked briskly into Gringotts, quickly got the money in her own vault.When she came out of the ground carrying a bag of Galleons, she suddenly had an idea, and she asked the goblin who led the way: "Excuse me. If the owner of the vault dies, what will happen to the vault?"

"If there are descendants, pass it on to the descendants, perhaps as a proof of inheritance. As long as the next successor can come with the key to the vault within the specified time, we will have someone to take him to see it." The goblin replied.

"Then how to do the inheritance certificate?"

"Go there and register." The goblin pointed to a corner in the hall and said to Charlotte.

When Charlotte came to this corner, an old goblin lifted the small round glasses on his pointed nose, and handed Charlotte a form and a quill, "Fill it out."

After filling out the form, Charlotte solemnly filled in the name of Severus Snape in the successor box, and then signed her own name on the signature.When the last stroke was finished, the form was covered with golden light, and finally gathered at the place where she signed, turning into a golden dot in the upper right corner of her name.The old goblin took the form, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, then raised his eyes and said to Charlotte: "It's all right."

"Thank you."

Charlotte walked out of Gringotts blankly, and the stars no longer knew where they had gone.Looking at the streets of Diagon Alley, she was dumbfounded.It wasn't until she was hit by someone that she came back to her senses and walked towards Florin Fusco's ice cream shop. She found a seat outside the ice cream shop and sat down, ordered an ice cream, and then supported herself Jaws looked at the wall at the end of the road.She forgot to call the stars and chose the clumsy way, waiting for a passing wizard to open the way to the Leaky Cauldron.