Mentor and Friends

No matter what the result is after the first game, the Warriors still have to go back to school.

Everything that happened in the Forbidden Forest has become a mystery. It’s not that the professor ordered the warriors not to share their experiences, but that none of them like to show off their experiences. Those who are in the Forbidden Forest or fear Or joyful experiences, have become their harvest in the first game, and they are an indispensable wealth in their growth path.

No matter which college they are from, they can't get any more information from their warriors, and Anita, the only one who can chat with a group of girls, was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital due to serious injuries, and there is no sign of waking up so far. .

"It's too dangerous to go on like this." Dr. St. Mungo said after examining her again, "It's like someone is continuously absorbing the magic power from her body, even her life force."

"Is there nothing we can do?" asked another doctor. "Is there nothing we can do?"

"This was not the case at all before," the other party shook his head, "We couldn't find a similar answer."

"Merlin, she is still a child." Everyone sighed for this young life. "If this continues, not only will her magic power disappear, but her vitality will also disappear."

Then die in a deep sleep.

"Maybe, I have a way." A voice sounded from behind them, everyone was taken aback, and then turned to look at the man who didn't know when he came behind them.

"Are you..." The older doctor frowned and looked at each other, "The guidance professor of Hogwarts warriors?"

"En." The other party nodded and lifted his hood.

"You are the youngest professor at Hogwarts!" When they rushed to Hogwarts to save people, the professor was on the side. At that time, they still felt that the advisor professor was so young.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." Harry nodded, closing the door behind him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Evans," the elderly doctor frowned, "this is the intensive care unit, you can't stay here for long."

"I just came to see Anita." Harry turned his head to look at Anita, who had lost face in just a few days. "I know none of you can help her, but I can."

"It's just that this method might not be a good one, right?" The other party looked at Harry warily, "otherwise you wouldn't have come here alone. After all, if there is a way to wake up Miss Anita, I think everyone will be very happy." Happy."

"It's really not a very good way, but it doesn't do her any harm, it just affects me a bit." Harry looked a little distressed, but even though he said that this method would affect him, he still didn't hesitate.

"This……"

"I'm sorry everyone, you can only trust me first." Harry put away his usual bright smile, and his serious expression showed the unbelievable majesty of a superior. Even though he is now using honorifics, the tone of voice Resoluteness is unquestionable.

The old wizard suddenly remembered that not long ago, when he met that being in Germany, that one also spoke honorifics in a gentle language, but the aura formed by the long-standing superiority in the tone was Indelible.

Even though his warm smile makes you feel that you are actually equal, his majesty makes you feel that you can only surrender to him.

This is the king.

But the man in front of him, obviously only in his early twenties, why did he have the aura of Gellert Grindelwald?

"I don't know what method Mr. Evans is talking about." He swallowed, even though he was overwhelmed by the other party's aura, but he is still a doctor in St. Mungo's Hospital. He must be responsible for his patients and must Knowing that the other party is the instructor of another warrior, no one knows if this professor will do something while 'saving' this poor girl.

"Anita is affected by an unknown black magic. Although I don't know what kind of black magic it is, I do have ways to help her with her current symptoms." Harry picked up his wand.

"What about the consequences?" The old man still hasn't forgotten what Harry said before.

"The consequence..." Harry sighed, "Probably the black magic element in me will increase again."

There are two kinds of black wizards. One is to learn all kinds of black witchcraft—not black magic in the general sense, but witchcraft handed down from ancient times—so that you can use these black witchcraft with proficiency, and even be able to Break away from the wand, filter the magic power on your body into the magic power suitable for black magic, and the other is a wizard who is born with a physique close to black magic. Such a wizard can learn black magic or even black witchcraft with twice the result with half the effort. Like a genius in the field of black magic, he suffers from the envy of all dark wizards.

Harry’s parents don’t actually have such a physique. His father is a standard Gryffindor. He is reckless, impulsive, and brave. He has everything that Gryffindor should have, and he is almost contaminated with what he shouldn’t have. Now, and the mother is a standard Muggle-born, Muggle-born wizards are unlikely to have a dark magic element close constitution, unless their ancestors were once dark wizards, but it is obvious that the Evans family is a definite Muggle blood .

Harry inherited his grandmother, Doria Potter... no, it should be said, he inherited Doria Black's physique.

The eternally pure Black family has retained the purest black magic intimacy physique. Even Sirius Black could not escape this fate.

Harry's situation is more like an atavistic inheritance, but he is also a descendant of the ancient Potter family. In the early days, he was hit by the Killing Curse and was about to bounce back. He was oppressed for a long time when he was a child. The sleep of the magic element - if Harry's body didn't have a good self-healing ability, he couldn't survive his childhood at all.

The war with Voldemort, the various blows of losing relatives during the student period caused the magical elements in Harry to go out of control, starting from when he played the first black magic in his life against Bellatrix Lestrange, The magic power in his body was constantly disintegrating and recombining.

Harry didn't know what was going on until Hermione discovered Harry's strangeness after the war.

Over the years, he has been deliberately suppressing the changes in the magic power in his body. Although he understands that the prerequisite for defeating black magic is to understand him, he still does not want to become a person who can learn black magic one day.

He felt that it was not suitable for him to have too much exposure to things like darkness.

It's just that Anita's situation had to be solved with a black magic spell. Both he and Ron had used that spell many times, and it turned out that his spell was more effective than Ron's.

This is the gain brought by the black magic physique.

Ron has always been aggrieved by this.

Harry knew that one day when the black magic and white magic elements in his body were close to balance, he might reach the height of the Big Four who created the myth of the wizarding world back then, but he didn't want to.

Subconsciously, he felt that he always rejected black magic, no matter how good his Defense Against Dark Arts was.

"Dark magic elements..." Not many people know this anymore. As the German dark wizards gradually disappeared in the background, the war involving the Muggle and wizard world gradually came to an end. The topic of magic is no longer mentioned, but when it comes to the black magic elemental physique... As far as he knows, in the British wizarding world, only the Black family has such a physique that makes all dark wizards envious, but this person...

"That's why you came to St. Mungo's without telling everyone?" For a moment, the old man seemed to understand something, and he looked at Harry suddenly.

"Please also keep it a secret for me, I don't want to cause turmoil." Harry stretched out his wand with a serious expression, "Then, will you be willing to keep this secret for me?"

The old man was silent for a while, and finally agreed to make an oath.

This young man doesn't seem to want to cause turmoil. In this case, the wizarding world has just recovered from the war—even if that war, because of someone's partiality, Britain was not affected much— ——A person whose surname is not Black possesses the constitution of the black magic element. It is better to conceal such news.

If the matter is announced, I am afraid that the Black family will definitely investigate to the end.

"Then, please stay away." After finishing the oath with the people in the room, Harry seemed to smile lightly, but in the blink of an eye, his expression was still serious.

He pointed at Anita's deep wand and began to chant incantations that no one understood.

That doesn't look like an ancient magweave, nor does it look like a modern spell.

A burst of black light glowed from Harry's body, and within that black light was his magic power rising and falling.

They seemed to swim around Harry's body, guided by Harry's wand, and after falling from the tip, they turned into characters, and instantly covered Anita's hospital bed.

At this moment, Anita's whole body was enveloped by an ominous black aura.

What was surprising was that, amidst such an ominous black atmosphere, her originally pale face gradually regained her blood color.

"It's amazing." The old man was speechless, "It's the first time I see that black magic is used to save people."

"Me too……"

Half an hour later, the dense black characters on the bed disappeared, and the black aura around Harry also gradually faded until it finally disappeared.

St. Mungo's physicians hurried forward to examine Anita's condition, and were very pleased with the results.

Anita is slowly recovering.

But they didn't see the confusion in Harry's lowered expression. He lowered his head slowly, staring at his wand, without saying a word.

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