Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

Meka Anders observed for a while, took out a bottle of potion that could relieve some negative physical conditions from his arms, and handed it to Ron.

"Take the whole bottle, it can reduce your nausea and vomiting." Meka said.

Ron hurriedly took it, but he was in a hurry and vomited from time to time, so Harry and Hermione hurriedly helped him to feed the whole bottle of potion.

Finally, Ron burped and finally took a breath: "I feel much better."

"This can only reduce the negative effects of your "spell", not a complete cure." Meka smiled, "Your vomiting frequency will decrease, but you will still vomit, you will know in a while."

He looked at the wand discarded on the ground and advised: "This wand is no longer usable, change it as soon as possible."

"Alas." Ron sighed, frowning and said: "I want to change it too..."

"Ron, if you are short of money, I can lend it to you temporarily." Harry saw his embarrassment.

Hermione also nodded: "I have some savings, I can lend you some."

"This..." Ron hesitated and shook his head: "I'll make do with it for now, and we'll talk about it in a few days."

As he spoke, Ron vomited again, and a slug was vomited all over the floor along with disgusting mucus.

This weird thing soon attracted many people to stop and watch.

"Go to Hagrid's place for a while." Hermione looked at the increasing number of people around and suggested that this place was not far from Hagrid's hut.

Harry wanted to help Ron up, but Ron seemed to have vomited out even his strength, his face was a little blue, and he was shaking when he walked.

"I'll help too." Meka smiled and came to the other side of Ron.

Harry chatted with the Gryffindor players for a few words, and then helped Meka send Ron to Hagrid's hut.

The Gryffindor players also temporarily disbanded, because the court would definitely not be used today, and it was occupied by Slytherin, and everyone was a little depressed.

In Hagrid's hut, while Ron was waiting for the effect of the 'curse backlash' to be lifted, Hermione showed a sullen look, as if she was thinking about what happened just now.

"What's wrong?" Hagrid looked at her and asked.

"Malfoy and the others called Hermione a 'mudblood'." Ron explained for her.

"That's really too much..." Hagrid took Hermione's hand, patted her hand, and comforted the little girl.

After Hagrid whispered to her, Hermione gradually confided her thoughts and feelings to him. Finally, she gradually showed her old smile, and it seemed that she was relieved.

"Come on, there are enough snacks and drinks today." Hagrid was also happy that she could leave, and laughed.

He walked into the room and took out fresh fruit juice and fruit plates, saying that the fruits were picked in the morning and were very fresh.

Several people began to sit together and eat happily.

After Maika had a full meal, he suddenly heard the flapping of an owl outside the window.

"Is it Hedwig?" Harry was a little surprised when he saw his snow-white owl.

"Yeah." Maeka smiled, "I asked it to help deliver a letter. Now it seems that I have received a reply. I have to go back to the dormitory. You guys can chat."

Maeka said goodbye in advance and left with the owl Hedwig.

Back in the dormitory, Maeka took the envelope and bag off the owl's feet, then unfolded the letter and smiled.

The content of the letter was very simple. Eva really lived up to his trust. After searching for a while, she sent him a batch of 'mandrake grass'.

However, she was a little worried and repeatedly reminded the 'mysterious potion master' to handle it carefully and it was best to wear earmuffs, because she also knew that this kind of 'mandrake grass' was indeed dangerous.

If you don't pay attention, it is easy to overturn.

"Hiss~" The runes in the pocket made an excited cry again, rushing around in it, jumping up and down, as if it smelled the smell of 'mandrake grass'.

"With this batch of mandrakes, it should be no problem to complete the Runespoor's 'last wish' within this week."

Meka took out a bunch of 'mandrakes' planted in the soil from the bag, looked at their dark green leaves with a faint luster, and smiled:

"Eat it, this time you will have enough."

Meka placed the young Runespoor on a mandrake, and then observed, watching its body gradually emit light, with a silver-white soul flickering.

...

At night, in Professor Lockhart's office, Harry was in 'confinement'.

The content of the confinement was to help Professor Lockhart sign his name on his postcards. Professor Lockhart was going to give this batch of postcards to his fans as a benefit.

"What's wrong?" Professor Lockhart suddenly saw Harry looking up, his eyes blank.

"Didn't you hear? Someone is talking." Harry frowned.

He heard a strange voice coming from somewhere in the night, very hoarse, he was repeating that he wanted to go over, to go somewhere.

"Someone is talking?" Professor Lockhart was startled. He was quiet for a while, listening to his surroundings, his eyes alert.

"You are mistaken, Harry." Professor Lockhart shook his head and smiled, "No wonder, you are probably tired. You have been here with me for four hours. Well, you go to rest, and we will do the rest of the work tomorrow."

Harry was still listening to the strange voice.

He was half a beat late before he reacted and stood up to say goodbye, then walked out of the office.

"This voice..." Harry still heard this voice on the way back to the dormitory.

His face gradually became heavy, and he felt that the voice seemed to be everywhere, and the content of the voice was changing.

"Come on, come here, I smell the breath of blood, let me tear you apart, let me kill you!" The strange voice was saying, and the voice became more strange, distant, high-pitched, with a creepy madness.

"If it's not an auditory hallucination, this is probably a terrible dark wizard..." Harry looked solemn.

He kept listening to the wall all the way, and the voice kept repeating, and it became clearer and clearer, and seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

"Harry!" Hermione and Rowan came.

"Why are you here?" Ron asked, "I thought you were missing and not in the hall all night."

"Didn't you hear it?" Harry was still against the wall, and he frowned: "There is a voice talking."

"Voice?" Hermione was puzzled.

Ron also listened for a while and shook his head: "No sound at all."

"The voice is saying something terrible." Harry repeated what it said, which made the two of them look heavy.

He continued, "That voice wants to kill people, and he is in Hogwarts! I think I should do something."

Harry took a deep breath and suddenly rushed towards the far end of the corridor in the night.

"Hey!" Hermione and Ron hurriedly chased, "You run slower..."

Harry ran very fast and soon left Hermione and Ron behind him and walked into the night.

...

In the hall, Meka, who had just stood up and was about to leave, was suddenly startled. He saw a black shadow running out of his pocket at a very fast speed. It jumped out of the hall and disappeared before he could even react.

"What is this?" Meka's face sank and he hurried to catch up.

The last wish was about to be fulfilled, and now the runeslip suddenly ran away by itself. Did it smell something similar to mandrake and couldn't wait to find it?

Or, did someone notice the existence of the runeslip and want to attack the runeslip?

Maika thought about it and quickly left the hall. In the night, he smelled the scent of mandrake grass left on the runes. Then he hurriedly followed the scent.

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