Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

Astoria, in pearly white, floated on the green cocoon, her expression still hazy, and she subconsciously wanted to float towards the "door" above.

The matrix once again showed milky white ripples to stop her, temporarily fixing this soul.

After seeing Astoria's soul leave her body, Wengo and Daphne all worried and lost their voices.

"Daughter!"

"Sister!"

Dumbledore comforted her from the side.

"Don't worry, there is a formation to protect Astoria. As long as she doesn't want to die, her soul will not go to the land of the dead for a while.

Well, you can temporarily regard her as a ghost state that misses the human world."

Shaw had roughly described the scene in the field to Wengo and the others before, but it was about close relatives, and it was not something that could be comforted in a few words.

Wengo and Daphne were now like the family members outside the emergency room, like ants on a hot pot, worried and nervous.

Dumbledore didn't say anything more, and looked at Shaw's actions seriously.

At this time, the green cocoon has been dyed red by the blood mist.

I saw Shaw took out something from the ring again, and he covered the green cocoon in the middle with his hands, and the green cocoon disappeared immediately.

The old bee blinked his eyes. After the magic sensing, he could not detect anything, so he knew that this was Harry's invisibility cloak.

He was knowledgeable. After seeing Shaw's operations, he knew that the other party had reproduced all the previous conjectures in the secret room on the fourth floor.

This very advanced alchemical matrix can be said to have many functions.

The initial green light was actually similar to the killing curse, which directly "killed" Astoria and separated her soul from her body.

The soul was then imprisoned by the white mist of the matrix.

Then the green cocoon continued to extract Astoria's blood and bone marrow, and the red blush filled the little witch's body with blood and bone marrow without the curse.

Now use the invisibility cloak to isolate the little witch's body and soul from each other, so that Astoria will not burst the blood curse in advance.

It can be said that every step has been calculated.

Dumbledore also basically deduced Shaw's next plan, secretly sighing Shaw's wild ideas and ability to perfectly combine technology and magic.

Next to the matrix, Shaw was fully engaged in micro-manipulation to adjust the operation of the matrix, and glanced at the state of Astoria above.

The soul returns to the world of the dead, this is the law of heaven and earth, and human power cannot resist it.

Even with the confinement of the matrix, if the little witch really wants to "die", he can't stop it.

The little witch's soul has been in a hazy state, and can only test her subconscious attachment to "life".

But she can't be too attached, if it becomes an obsession, otherwise the soul will directly become a ghost.

So Shaw is now racing against time, and a layer of fine sweat can't stop oozing from his forehead.

After adjusting the operation of the matrix to automatically exchange blood and bone marrow, he didn't care about resting, turned his wand, and used a variant version of the petrification spell on Astoria's soul.

The pearly white soul immediately turned grayish white, and there was a trace of black gas.

After taking the "anesthetic", Shaw's expression became more solemn. Like a surgeon, he used his magic wand like a scalpel to directly remove the blood curse from Astoria's soul.

Strands of tangled green silk like spider webs slowly emerged on the surface of the soul, making Astoria look like a porcelain doll that is about to break.

This really confirms the idiom of pulling out silk from a cocoon.

Shaw took a deep breath and tried to use his sixth-level curse talent to "seduce" the green silk.

Dumbledore saw Shaw's current operation and his eyes condensed again.

When did Shaw's understanding of the curse become so profound? Who taught him?

He had only guessed that Shaw would still use some function of the matrix to remove the curse in the soul.

But he didn't expect that it would be removed manually in the end.

He changed his mind and felt relieved. If the blood curse was so easy to deal with, it might have been cracked long ago.

Dumbledore's attention has now completely shifted from Shaw's treatment of Astoria to who is teaching Shaw these skills.

He is increasingly certain that there is a hidden mentor behind Shaw.

Next to the matrix, Shaw looked at the blood curse green silk. Although most of it had separated from Astoria's soul, it was still connected, and there was always a part that was deeply rooted in the soul.

At this moment, Astoria's condition was not good. Although her soul was "anesthetized" to make it easier for Shaw to "operate".

However, the soul was summoned by the world of the dead more and more. Even Shaw himself, who was next to the matrix, felt a throbbing in his soul.

Suddenly, a faint pressure came from the "door", with a sense of "anger".

This made Shaw's pupils shrink suddenly. He took a breath of cold air, knowing that time waits for no one, and there would be no next "hand""Spell" opportunity.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped directly into the matrix and touched the green threads on the surface of Astoria's soul with his fingertips.

The green threads seemed to have intelligence, knowing that Shaw's body was more suitable for living and reproduction, and began to rush to Shaw's fingers.

In less than a second, all the green threads, including those rooted in the soul, gathered in Shaw's palm.

And these blood curses wanted to spread all over Shaw's body immediately, but were intercepted by a layer of purple light on his wrist.

Shor had no time to study this blood curse, because Astoria's soul had begun to slowly float towards the "door" above.

He looked down at the matrix operated by the red light, and with a ruthless heart, he increased the operating power and accelerated the speed of blood and bone marrow replacement in the body.

Dumbledore had just recovered from the shock at this moment. He never expected that just a curse treatment would alarm the existence of that legend.

Seeing Shaw's difficulty, Dumbledore took out the old wand and waved it, and the little witch's soul floated towards the "door". The speed slowed down.

Shaw noticed Dumbledore's help, but he didn't have time to thank him. He continued to speed up the operation in his hands, consuming magic power without cost.

A minute later, Shaw let out a long breath, and lifted the invisible cloak, revealing Astoria's body.

At this time, Astoria's face was ruddy, and her illness was reduced by 70%.

Without the isolation of the invisible cloak, she was not really dead. After the soul and body were connected again, they no longer slowly floated towards the "door".

Shor waved his wand, and the alchemical matrix glowed with a frightening green light again.

Astoria's soul "whoosh" went down into her body.

Seeing that everything was done, Shaw stumbled a little, and he calmed himself down, turned off the alchemical matrix, and put the invisibility cloak back into the ring.

He looked at his palm, which was still stained with green, and clenched his fist.

After adjusting his expression, he turned around and said warmly to Wengo and Daphne.

"Astoria, everything will be fine from now on."