Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"It seems like something is missing..." Firenze gently stroked the original wound, "It's still very painful..."

Vizette transformed into a human again, looked at the unicorn's dull and dull eyes, and fell into thought.

He noticed the still dull fur, and already had the answer in his mind, "The flesh is full, but the fur has not regained its luster..."

"It means that its soul has also been squeezed out, and it has passed away along with its flesh and blood... This situation cannot be solved with Phoenix Tears..."

Firenze said: "If you let it bathe in the moonlight, it may be able to recover slowly, but the life in its belly will..."

"Then let's find another way!" Wizette shook his head, "I'm very greedy, I want them all alive! Call for protection!"

Chapter 55 Patronus Curse Healing Technique

Hogwarts is like a maze, and the professors are its treasures;

The disciplines they are responsible for are the most dazzling gems in the treasure. However, the treasure does not have only one kind of gem. The variety is the charm of the treasure.

Weizet would have this feeling when he was studying and coming into contact with professors;

Through this feeling, he could learn the "Rubik's Cube Theory" from Sprout, duel skills from Flitwick, and the special Patronus Charm from Snape...

The Patronus Charm that Snape mastered was not only able to ward off dementors and explore souls, it was also a stepping stone for him to become a master of potions, endowing magic with spirituality and giving it the properties of potion materials.

It is precisely because of this that Weizet was able to stand on the shoulders of giants and explore more possibilities of the Patronus Spell with the help of what he had learned.

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"Vizet, what are you going to do?" Firenze asked with great confusion when he saw the silver light on the tip of the wand.

"Why is this Patronus Charm like this? I thought the wizard's Patronus Charm was just a cloud of mist, or the image of an animal..."

"That's true under normal circumstances." Weizet nodded, "But if we want to save them together, we need to make changes. At least we have found the cause, and everything will be easier to handle..."

"Its soul has been squeezed out, and what needs to be done most now is to replenish it. The method is very simple, just like a blood transfusion, just give it a soul!"

"Transporting...transporting souls?" Firenze repeated stutteringly. He could no longer keep up with Vizette's train of thought.

"Yes!" Weizet affirmed, "But before that, we need to make a little soul soothing agent..."

The function of soul soothing agent is to soothe the spirit and make up for the damage to the soul. It can come in handy at this time.

"You wizards seem to need a crucible to brew magic potion? Can I find you a carapace?" Firenze asked, his eyes locked on the corpses of the Acromantulas.

"What herbs do you need? Can I pick some for you?" He didn't dare to neglect saving unicorns.

Weizet shook his head and said, "Mr. Firenze, I have other ways. Just be patient."

"Oh...ok!" Just looking at Weizet's calm face, Firenze felt that he had calmed down without even realizing it;

It seems that as long as you firmly believe that Wizette can do it, you don't need to think too much.

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Since there is a lack of crucible and sufficient materials, what Vizette has to do now is to combine other magical knowledge to complete the half-finished soul soothing agent.

The spiritual endowment of the Patronus Charm, coupled with the principles of making a wand, was the magical knowledge he planned to use.

While learning the art of wandmaking, he learned that wands were "ceremonial magic without results."

Using this wand principle, the physical patron saint is the potion material, extracting the soul characteristics from it, brewing a "resultless" soul soothing agent, and then giving it to the unicorn through the patron saint spell...

Wizette put his wand against the unicorn's neck and poked it gently, causing the silver glow formed by the Patronus Charm to sink directly into it.

The effect was not as ideal as expected, only a moonlight-like luster appeared around the neck, which was not in line with his expectations.

This is considered to be brewing a "resultless" soul soothing potion. Since it is brewing a magic potion, it can naturally be used——

"Ancient Magic: Potion Equilibrium Transformation"!

"It's ready! So fast!" Firenze couldn't help shouting, and he saw the unicorn's neck glowing with luster;

However, after he just blinked, the unicorn had recovered and even stood up and took two steps forward.

Weizet took out his notebook and wrote down some of his experiences for future expansion. "The Patronus Charm can be used to repair the soul. Even without using special means, it can be established..."

He gained a lot from this trip to the Forbidden Forest. After the relevant incident is over, he may be able to write another paper, one related to the therapeutic effect of the Patronus Charm.

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Wizette put the notebook away, and the core of the Obscurus suddenly reacted, it was Harry's snake whistle alarm.

Harry's position kept changing, and Weizet immediately took out the Marauder's Map to check the specific situation.

"I solemnly swear that I will not do bad things!"

"This is...the direction of the bathroom...disappeared...went to the secret room?"

Firenze asked: "Vizete, do you have anything else to do?"

"Yes!" Weizet patted the neck of the approaching unicorn, "Let's finish this place and I should leave."

He waved his wand and Aragog's cage disappeared.

Aragog noticed this and said tremblingly: "Please... I am Hagrid's friend... Please..."

"I will let you meet him." Vizet exhaled, "But considering your hospitality to me... and your current age..."

"No... No..." Aragog seemed to understand something, and suddenly bared his teeth and claws, spitting spider silk around randomly.

"Death disease torture!" Vizet raised his wand, and a faint gray light flew out of the tip of the wand and sank into one of Aragog's eyes, "Mr. Aragog... Goodbye..."

Aragog became weak, and even the opening and closing of his chelicerae became slow, unable to make a "clicking" sound.

This is another use of the chronic curse. Aragog is like a disease, a disease that ends with death.

Vizet looked aside, "Mr. Firenze, the Acromantula is an omnivorous magical creature. I hope that after this storm is over, you can occasionally feed it until Hagrid returns to Hogwarts."

Firenze pursed his lips, and finally nodded and asked, "Hagrid returns to Hogwarts? What's wrong with it now?"

Vizet replied, "It's very old, so old that it only has one insistence - to say goodbye to Hagrid after he comes back."

"It needs to say goodbye to Hagrid? Wait... goodbye!" Firenze finally understood, his tone full of gratitude, "We will remember all this, remember your contribution to the Forbidden Forest!"

The unicorn also came over and put its cheek close to Vizet's cheek.

Firenze took a step back and looked at the scene in front of him with a bit of awe. This was the first time he saw that the unicorn would be so close to wizards.

"I should go!" Vizet snapped his fingers at a spider web, and the flames quickly spread to the entire spider web.

At this moment, his body also ignited with flames, and he turned into a phoenix and flew straight into the flaming spider web.

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Several injured centaurs entered the depression, and it was obvious that they had encountered some twists and turns before they were able to track down here.

Bain noticed the blood on Firenze's body, "Firenze! You are here after all! Are you okay?"

The other centaurs looked around and noticed the corpses of the eight-eyed giant spiders all over the ground, as well as the unicorns that were leaving, "What exactly happened here?"

Firenze sighed, "It's a long story, and it all starts with Vizette..."

Chapter 56 Why is my future so unbearable?

The fire flashed, and Vizette returned to the Ravenclaw Tower.

The copper ring under the eagle statue trembled, and a pleasant question sounded: "Shadow and light, which one can't exist without?"

Vizet hummed and smiled and replied: "Without light, there is no shadow."

"A very beautiful answer." The copper ring expressed approval, and the bronze door slowly opened.

"The dust and dirt are gone!" Vizette walked into the common room, taking every step very slowly, slowly calming down his mood at the moment.

Try to maintain the same state as usual, which will help you face various duels. This is a little trick that Flitwick told him.

According to the feedback from the snake whistle, Harry is still walking through the pipes at this moment, and Vizet still has time to adjust his state.

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There was a faint roar outside the window, followed by rumbling footsteps. These sounds quickly intensified and gradually gathered into an extremely noisy roar.

Vizet walked to the window, and a layer of magic was cast on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and the surroundings looked brighter than usual.

The trees on the edge of the Forbidden Forest began to shake, making violent friction sounds, which soon turned into breaking sounds, accompanied by the roars of various creatures, like a frenzied rock music.

The wolves, bears and wild boars rushed out of the Forbidden Forest first, and the grass was ruthlessly trampled, and quickly raised into smoke and dust.

A large black shadow suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, and a bunch of devil's webs emerged from the ground, entangled extremely quickly, and intercepted a group of beasts charging forward;

These ordinary animals were stopped, and various magical creatures also rushed out of the smoke and dust;

Inferi, mud monsters, vicious dogs, evil birds, red hats, man-eating giant monsters, forest monsters, river monsters, acromantula, hippogriffs...

Using the biodiversity of the Forbidden Forest, drive the acromantula to cause riots, so as to plunge Hogwarts into chaos...

Just as Dumbledore said, and as Vizet concluded at the end, Tom Reed Riddle is good at plotting, framing others, and driving wolves to swallow tigers...

Unfortunately, Dumbledore saw through this, foresaw what Tom Riddle might do, and made adequate preparations;

The magical plants that suddenly sprang up, the armor and statues controlled by Professor McGonagall, the magical barrier maintained by Flitwick, and the students who came to the grass are the best proof;

After such an arrangement, perhaps this massive riot will turn into a rich practical course, broadening students' horizons and accumulating experience.

Vizet raised his hand, and the Phoenix Mark became brighter. He looked at a corner of the grass as if a flash of inspiration had occurred. There was a white-haired old man and a phoenix flapping its wings.