HP Magic Biography

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That's right, come in. Mrs. Weasley beckoned, As for you guys, it's best to stay here honestly.

...Okay... Ron replied a little distractedly. At this moment, no one refuted Mrs. Weasley's words, and they all looked at Mrs. Weasley with some reservations.

Then you wait here for me... Fan Lin said, Hermione nodded, and then Fan Lin shifted his gaze to Harry again, Harry stepped back and even bumped into Ron He didn't respond either.

I should have heard something...

Fan Lin looked at Harry. It seemed that Harry himself could not accept his relationship with Voldemort. It felt like a ticking time bomb that might explode around everyone at any time.

let's go……

With the closing of the door, it was as if two worlds were separated, one side was terrifyingly quiet, while the other side...

What did Dumbledore say? Sirius asked first, Arthur is fine.

Because of the vampire's magic, I was bitten by a bat a few times, but it's nothing serious. They don't seem to want to find me as the same kind. Maybe I don't meet the aesthetic standards of vampires. Mr. Weasley said happily, That's something to be thankful for, poor Diggory...

The wound is still bleeding... Fan Lin said, took out his wand, and a bottle of blood-red potion flew out from the tip of the wand.

Wounds caused by vampires are problematic. They secrete some neurotoxins, which hinder wound healing, and... Mr. Weasley, you are...

You mean this? Mr. Weasley pointed to his wound, just as Fan Lin's potion was poured into the air, as if pouring water on the hot furnace wall, the slightest sound accompanied by the steam instantly Shengteng opened.

Oh, this... silk... Mr. Weasley took a sharp breath, his face was flushed, and his teeth were clenched tightly, as if he didn't want to make a sound.

In fact, he did too, a fine layer of sweat emerging from his forehead.

Oh, thank you...but...but it's a pain... said Mr. Weasley, looking even weaker.

Fan Lin shook his head, and layer after layer of bandages were removed. Visible to the naked eye, the healing potion that hadn't worked before finally worked at this moment, and the wound began to heal, at least in a short period of time.

Although this made Mr. Weasley look very scary, there was no doubt that it also accelerated the time for Mr. Weasley to leave St. Mungo's Hospital.

Oh, this is really great...

After slightly recovering his physical strength, Mr. Weasley seemed very happy, It seems that we can return to Sirius before Christmas in a fair manner.

You should pay attention to rest, Fan Lin said. There are still some problems with this medicine. It is too painful to remove the state. I think you will be weak for about a month. However, there should be no tasks for you to continue. dealt with.

Mrs. Weasley leaned on the head of the bed worriedly, holding one hand tightly with Mr. Weasley.

Where did you get this medicine? Sirius looked at the bottle in Fan Lin's hand with interest.

Not long ago, Professor Snape also saw it, and I made it without any problems. Fan Lin said, and packed everything with a flip of his hand.

That hooked nose!

Yes, I gave him a recipe. Fan Lin said, not paying any attention to the strange expression on Sirius' face.

He's still useful...

Okay, after Arthur's problem is solved, don't discuss any personal grievances here... Moody tapped his staff on the ground twice,

Suddenly everyone fell silent.

So, let's talk about the boy's problem.

Oh, I was just about to ask... Sirius said quickly, What on earth is Professor Dumbledore thinking? He's been waiting, and this is what he's been waiting for?

There is no doubt that the boy can be linked with that person's mind, there is no doubt that this is a dangerous snake...

Dangerous snake? Sirius seemed a little annoyed, This is not Harry.

Of course not, but it is undeniable that Voldemort can observe us through Harry. Facts have proved that Dumbledore is right. We can't have too much contact with that boy and reveal it, just in case...

Voldemort has no way to spy on the memory, Fan Lin interrupted Moody's speech, Unless Harry makes an unreserved contribution, otherwise, pulling Curry Rice's consciousness over, or coming over by himself, is already the limit. The magic of God's reading, it's difficult for him to use Harry's magic power to read Harry himself?

It's not impossible... Moody said stubbornly, Soul magic, no one can guarantee what will happen.

We have to find a way to stop it, instead of discussing how something went wrong with Harry. Mrs. Weasley said angrily.

However, we need to clarify one thing, Fan Lin said in a deep voice, Being able to serve as the carrier of Harry's consciousness means that Voldemort was in the Ministry of Magic that night. So, what does he want?

Department of Mysteries, the prophecy crystal ball! Moody paused for a moment, He wants...to attack us.

That's right, I didn't expect... Sirius felt a little heavy in his heart, However, we are still sure.

This is not the time to deceive ourselves. We don't even know where Voldemort is. We only know that he is in England now. So, here...

Azkaban! said Moody suddenly. We must warn the Ministry of Magic.

They won't believe it. Mr. Weasley shook his head. Those dementors, they will only obey Voldemort, where is more suitable for them.

Okay, let's solve Harry's problem, one by one.

What is Dumbledore going to do? Harry will be controlled by Voldemort, this subconscious influence...

If there are no accidents, it should be Occlumency. Fan Lin said, However, I doubt it will work, or, Harry's willpower... I have taught him before, but...

Leave that to Severus, he's a master of Occlumency... Moody said.

The hooked nose?

Otherwise you will teach?

Oh, well, it's still him... Sirius felt a little unwilling.

Don't worry, Severus is the best choice, and, no accident, this is Dumbledore's arrangement...