"Hey! Wake up!"

She felt someone slapping her face.

Emma slowly opened her eyes, and found that she was lying on a grassland, and a white-haired man who looked familiar was looking at her.

"I don't have a lot of time to spend here for you, we are very busy."

"What?" Emma vaguely remembered that her last memory was falling into the curtain, but what is this grassland.Could it be that I'm in love with a wild horse and I have a prairie at home?

"It seems that you still don't understand the current situation." The white-haired man scratched his hair, "To put it simply, you are dead now."

"Ah? Then where is this? This is what heaven looks like?" Emma glanced at the bare grassland with some disgust.

"No, this is not heaven, this is my world"

"So who are you?" Emma felt more and more confused.

"I am...uh..." The white-haired man seemed to have been thinking about how to explain himself reasonably, and suddenly a light flashed across his forehead, "I am an elf"

"Elves?"

"I've been living in your necklace, that's why your necklace has magic"

"Oh" No wonder she thought her face was familiar, there was indeed a bit of wildness between his brows and eyes.

"Okay, let's get down to business" the white-haired man pulled her up from the ground, "I can send you back, but I have one condition"

"Say"

"You have to cancel the contract you signed with me and free me from the necklace"

"But I didn't seal you in the necklace, how can I save you?"

"You don't, but your old man does." The white-haired man gritted his teeth, "You just need to give me your blood and I can break the seal."

It took her a while to realize he was talking about Alec.

This old fritter, I'm afraid she has already discovered the essence of her death. . .

I really appreciate him. . .

"In short, stop talking nonsense, quickly lift the seal for me, and then I will send you back"

"No!" Emma's IQ went online instantly, "What if I lift the seal for you and you don't send me back! Send it back first and then lift it!"

"Then how can I believe that you will keep your promise?" The white-haired man looked at her suspiciously.

"It's reasonable, you've been hanging around my neck for so long, don't you know who I am? Will I lie to you?"

The white-haired man was silent for a while, and finally he answered her slowly.

"Okay, do you want me to take you home?"

"No! Send me to Dumbledore!" Emma's request was selfish. If the elf wanted to breach the contract, Dumbledore would not refuse to save him.

"Whatever you want." The elf summoned a small ball of light, "Ready, 3, 2, 1"

Elf magic is much easier to use than human magic, and this teleportation didn't make Emma feel uncomfortable at all.

"Emma?"

She thought she heard the slightly frightened voice of the old principal.

Emma raised her head, trying to force a smile, but suddenly she felt the world spinning in front of her eyes, and then she lost consciousness.

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"Emma?"

Someone was calling her, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

Harry took her hand excitedly when he saw her wake up.

"I knew you would come back, Dumbledore was right, you will always save the day!"

Emma smiled weakly, letting Harry continue.

"After you fell into the curtain that day, Dumbledore easily defeated Voldemort, and we won the victory"

"What about the others? Is everyone okay?"

Emma didn't want the person she saved with her life to die in the end.

"Hi everyone, except you... oh no, now you're back too." A brief flash of excitement flashed across Harry's face, but it was quickly replaced by worry, "But I think the war is about to break out again."

"Don't worry, we'll win. But why am I in the hospital?"

"Oh, this, you were covered in blood when Dumbledore found you, and then you were sent to St. Mungo's"

"Blood all over?" This could explain why she fainted immediately.But this elf was really unkind, and used her blood to lift the curse without saying hello to her. Fortunately, she chose Dumbledore, otherwise she would have been abandoned in the wilderness.

"Yes, you're all right now. But what's behind the curtain?"

"I, I don't know" Emma said honestly, "I feel like a gray space"

"Okay, but anyway, it's good that you come back. By the way, Dumbledore said that if you wake up, you should notify him immediately. You wait for me"

Harry ran out of her ward in a hurry, and Emma's heart was instantly warmed when she saw his back. Sure enough, a friend like Harry is reliable.

Dumbledore walked in after a while.

Although it was certain that she had only been away for a short time, Emma felt that Dumbledore looked much older now than before.With a polite smile on his face, he nodded at Emma, ​​then turned to Harry and said, "Let me and Emma be alone for a while, please?"

Harry wisely left the ward immediately.

"Are you feeling all right?" Dumbledore helped her straighten the quilt.

"Very good." Emma suddenly became a little nervous.

"After your accident, we notified your family as soon as possible, and they will come tomorrow."

"Um"

"Emma" Dumbledore looked at her, his blue eyes full of remorse, "I promised your grandfather...but...it's my fault"

"No, no, no, am I fine now? Principal, you don't have to blame yourself too much." Emma never knew that Dumbledore was such an emotional person.

"I appreciate that you think so, but we still need to discuss your future"

"Huh? What do I have to discuss? Did I fail all the 0w.ls exams? Can't I stay in the wizarding world?"

"No no no" Dumbledore patted her hand reassuringly, "Your grades are excellent, if you stay in the wizarding world you can basically do whatever you want"

"What does 'If you stay in the wizarding world' mean?" Emma finally tasted the different meanings in Dumbledore's words.

"I asked your parents, and they agreed that the wizarding world is too dangerous for you to stay any longer."

"But what if I insist on staying?"

Dumbledore sighed: "Emma, ​​don't you feel anything?"

"Feel what?"

"Have you felt the magic wave since you woke up?"

"!"

After being reminded by Dumbledore, Emma suddenly realized what the ominous feeling was lingering in her heart.

Since she woke up, she has never felt any fluctuations in magic power. At first she thought she was too weak and completely ignored it, but now it seems that this is not the case.

She took out her wand and cast a Coming Charm on the water glass next to the bed.

The cup didn't move at all.

A kind of sadness swept over her suddenly. Does losing her magic power mean that she will never have the chance to enter the wizarding world again?

Seeming to see through his thoughts, Dumbledore patted her on the shoulder: "St. Mungo's doctor said there is still a chance..."

"Chance?" Emma couldn't help interrupting him, "How big is the chance? 5.00%, [-]%, or is my estimate already high?"

She glanced at the old principal's expression and knew that she was right.

"Emma" Dumbledore returned to his usual indifference and composure, "Although I think it's unlikely that a miracle will happen, there must be hope. So what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Emma sneered, "Do I have any choice?"

"Do you want to quit the wizarding world like your grandfather did, or just die like everyone thinks?"

"What do you mean?"

"We haven't announced the news of your return yet. Everyone thinks you are dead."

"What do you mean?" Emma seemed to have suddenly understood the principal's hint that she could "die" like a hero instead of becoming a powerless person who lost her magic power.

"You know what I mean" Dumbledore's glasses flashed a light, "We can cast a spell and only tell the news to those who you want to tell"

That doesn't sound bad. . .

Emma made a quick decision, but she had one more thing to deal with before.

"I choose to die, but there are still some things to deal with before that, please give me some more time"

"Of course, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes, help me find Lucius, secretly"

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"Oh Emma, ​​you don't know how happy I am to see you alive. I'm sure the Dark Lord will be happy too"

"Put away your hypocritical happiness, I know you must have opened the deed of your house the first time I disappeared." Emma pierced him mercilessly, "It's very disappointing to find out that I'm not dead."

"How is it possible, Xiaolong and you are such good friends, of course I also care about you very much." Lucius opened his eyes and said nonsense without blushing.

"Forget it, I don't want to quarrel with you today. To be serious, I can return the house to you, but I have one condition"

"You want me to help you hide the news that you're not dead"

"It's not hope, I want to make an unbreakable spell with you"

Lucius was silent for a moment, but the temptation to take back the ancestral house was too great, so he finally nodded.

"Who will bear witness?"

"dumbledore"

"...it is good"

Dumbledore readily agreed to her request, and Emma finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the faint magic thread wrapped around Lucius' arm.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Dumbledore asked, looking at Lucius' back.

"No, let's prepare for the funeral"

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