Hogwarts in a parallel world

Chapter 95 Difficult Recovery ([-])

Professor Dumbledore's words dispelled the haze, and the path in front of them became very clear. Their victory was imminent.

Professor Dumbledore found a room. He also needed to rest and sort out his next treatment ideas.

Elena, her brothers and her mother couldn't wait to return to their suite, and everyone took a quick shower to wash away their fatigue.

The Eisens prepared steaks, blueberry pie and baked potato slices, as well as bread and chocolate sauce for the Krall family to replenish their energy.During the dinner, Mrs. Krall kept toasting to Mr. and Mrs. Eisen, which made Mr. and Mrs. Eisen very embarrassed.

"Lisa, you are too outspoken. Without your help, Winters would not have been able to survive the test. We should help you." Jack smiled awkwardly.

"We trained Winter, but we didn't expect him to challenge the Poison Flame Dragon. This was our negligence," Lisa said with red eyes.

Winters immediately said: "This is not your negligence. I was going to challenge the Steel-backed Lightning Dragon, but the Poison Flame Dragon suddenly rushed out and beat the Steel-backed Lightning Dragon away. Dragon trainers have never encountered this kind of thing." There is nothing they can do about the situation.”

"The poisonous flame dragon beat away the steel-backed lightning dragon? Why did he come to the Triwizard Tournament?" Ryers asked with some vigilance.

"Even among the giant dragons, the poisonous flame dragons are very proud and powerful creatures. They are extremely rare in number, but extremely powerful. They generally do not participate in human affairs, but now there is one The Poison Flame Dragon took the initiative to take the position of the Steel-backed Lightning Dragon, which is so rare." When Les spoke, Klin and Matt kept nodding.Kane and Crane were obviously thinking about something.

"Kane, Klein, what are you two thinking? Why don't you say a word?" Elena looked at her brother.

"I'm wondering if there's anything special about this poisonous flame dragon."

"Winters, can you explain the scene?"

Kane and Crane said each other one by one.

"I have met this poisonous flame dragon before, during Christmas in my second grade. He told me that he and I would meet in the future, and -" Winters swallowed the blueberry pie and continued. explain:

"Furthermore, after he landed, he had an illusion of Godric Gryffindor. By the way, you've heard of it -"

"Godric Gryffindor, one of the four founders of Hogwarts, has a poisonous flame dragon friend - this is not a rumor, it may be an exaggeration but it is true." Elena was surprised Look at Winters.

"This is actually easier. This poisonous flame dragon probably came to you because he had his own ideas. He may hope you can help," Ryers said slowly with a glare.

"Help? How can I help him?" Winters felt confused.

"If I guess correctly, he will come again for the second project. Just ask him when the time comes. What is certain is that he has no ill intentions towards you," Lisa said with certainty.

"He will definitely come. When I fought with him, he crushed the golden egg. He knows the clues to the second project. I can only follow him." Winters looked at his adoptive parents uneasily.

"We now at least know that you are going to learn flying. If what I heard is correct, your wand seems to be particularly averse to you using the flying broom." Lisa looked at Winters seriously.

"Yes, when I was preparing to ride the flying broomstick in flying class in the first grade, my wand suddenly became hot, and then the flying broomstick was destroyed." Winters confirmed what Mrs. Krall heard.

"Then do what your wand says. This wand appeared without warning among the gifts celebrating your birth, and it seems to be guiding you," Lisa said seriously.

Mrs. Clara's words immediately reminded Winters of Mr. Ollivander's words:

“A magnificent journey”

"Mom, you scared him. Now is not the time to say these words." Elena looked at Winters with concern.

"Oh... I'm sorry... I was too impatient." Mrs. Krall immediately realized her problem.

"No, no, no. I'm used to it. Ollivander is right. It is indeed a magnificent journey - imagine that a giant dragon suddenly finds you when you are walking, and then he says he will see you later... I I'm really used to it." Winters smiled bitterly.

"It's been an eventful journey - you'll have a peaceful life in the end, I promise," Lydia comforted Winters, knowing that her brother preferred to read instead of running around like this.

"There's no guarantee - and why do you think so much? Is it useful? Be prepared and savor life. That's what we should do." Aurora looked exhausted, but still full of confidence.

"Aurora said it's okay - so, what are we waiting for? Let's eat and drink enough and get some sleep as soon as possible. I can't open my eyes anymore," Elena said easily.

The food was cleared away, and everyone yawned and returned to their rooms to catch up on their sleep.

Winters was in his room, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, but his thoughts couldn't quiet down:

"What does this poisonous flame dragon want to do? Why did he come to me during the Triwizard Tournament?"

But exhaustion eventually overcame everything, and Winters finally fell asleep, and slept for 10 hours. When he woke up, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

Winters walked out of his room in a daze and found Elena sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Mrs. Eisen originally wanted to wake you up, but she saw that you were sleeping too deeply, so she didn't have the heart to disturb you." Elena raised her head and looked at Winters.

"Where are the others? Have they all gone to rest?" Winters found that Elena was the only one in the living room.

"They all went for a walk, your parents were resting, and your two sisters were also relaxing outside. Because many people's nerves have been tense these days, they suddenly fell asleep after relaxing."

"Is my mother resting well?" Winters found himself searching for words.

"I think your parents must have slept well, otherwise I wouldn't have the energy to sit here and read a book - are you hungry now? Your mother left you a dinner." Elena waved her wand and conjured a bunch of Flame, the flame reheats the food that has been cooled in the stainless steel lunch box.

"Aren't you going to rest? It's already 10 o'clock in the evening - has something happened?" Winters asked uneasily.

"No - my father is still like that, in a coma, but his various indicators are improving, there is no problem - the reason why I don't go to rest is that someone always has to watch you, your parents are exhausted, Can you bear to let them follow you until midnight again?" Elena said with a smile.

"Hmm... It feels like the tomatoes are in there - this is not the tomato steak my mother made." Winters was stunned for a moment.

"How about it? Do you put too much tomatoes or too little? This tomato steak is indeed not made by your mother." Elena asked curiously.

"It's too little - who made this, but it tastes pretty good," Winters said seriously.

"My mother made it. She made tomato steak and blueberry pie. She said we couldn't make the Eisens work any longer. They had already done too much - how about you try the blueberry pie again?"

Winters cut off a piece and put it in his mouth. After tasting it, he was surprised and said: "This... there is no difference."

"Are you telling the truth, or are you flattering?" Elena looked at Winters suspiciously.

Winters immediately suppressed his laughter, and then pretended to swear solemnly, "I swear to Merlin by my magic power that every word I say is the truth."

Elena laughed easily: "Eat quickly. If you eat later, be careful of gaining weight."

While eating, Winters suddenly said: I have to say, your tone of voice sometimes looks a lot like my two sisters."

Elena suddenly became interested: "Really? Is it Aurora, Lydia, or both?"

Winters thought for a while and said: "I can't tell. Sometimes I prefer Lydia, sometimes I prefer Aurora."

Elena yawned and said: "I think I should favor Aurora more often. After all, Lydia seems to be able to see everything accurately. Her insight is much better than mine."

Winters also felt this way. Lydia seemed to know everything, but deliberately didn't say anything.

After Winters finished his dinner, he stretched contentedly and prepared to go to his room and go to sleep.

"Don't go to bed right after eating. There is a courtyard behind this hospital. If you want to go, I will take you there."

"But I'm so sleepy" Winters kept yawning.

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Wouldn't it be enough to lose weight after becoming fat?" Winters didn't care whether he would gain weight.

"Have you ever lost weight?" Elena asked curiously.

"No, but I believe I can successfully lose weight - good night." Winters yawned and returned to his room and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Winters woke up energetically. His watch showed the time was 7:18 in the morning.

After Winters went downstairs, he saw a rich breakfast on the dining table: tortillas, fresh orange juice, chocolate cake, staple bread, milk, coffee, examination room, and beef sandwich.To Winters' great surprise, Professor Dumbledore was sitting at the dining table eating.

Unlike the relaxed and comfortable look on Professor Dumbledore's face, everyone else was uneasy.

"Morrance, Lisa, and you guys. No matter how nervous you are, you should eat something. What will Locke think when he wakes up and sees you like this? We have already passed the most difficult level. Come here." Dumbledore was comforting the Krall family.

"Winters, I don't think you would have forgotten about me after a nap." Dumbledore looked at Winters with a smile.

"No, I just..."

"You just didn't expect to see me sitting in this place having breakfast, did you? You expected me to sit somewhere else, with a gold-trimmed seat and a gleaming golden throne like Ordinary seats, then holding silverware, and eating breakfast - corn tortillas, a bit burnt." Dumbledore took a piece of corn tortilla as he spoke and ate it with relish.

"I...um..."

"Sit down, Winters. The fact that you see me eating slightly burnt tortillas with iron utensils just like you means that I have nothing to do with you, them, and strangers we don't even know." We are different, we are all ordinary people.”

This was the strangest breakfast in Winters' memory. Professor Dumbledore sat diagonally across from him, talking about potions, herbs, and transfiguration with Lisa Krall. They talked about a lot, but they didn't talk about Locke's condition. .Whenever Mrs. Clara wanted to discuss Locke's condition, Professor Dumbledore just said lightly: It's just a small problem.

As breakfast came to an end, Professor Dumbledore tapped his cup, and then he simply said:

"Everyone who has seen Locke Krall, come here. Mr. and Mrs. Eisen, you two stay here, while the others go to Locke's ward and wait for me."

Winters followed the team without saying a word. He didn't know what Dumbledore was going to do.

After they waited in Locke's ward for a few minutes, Dumbledore came with two small bottles filled with silver-gray substance. He held up the two small bottles and said:

"This is Mr. and Mrs. Eisen's memory of Locke. Now it's up to you - Winters, I think you know what I need you to do."

"Magic aggregate?"

"Yes, the magic spell you created is equivalent to a magic field and requires a steady supply of energy."

"What about us?" Elena and her brothers asked in unison.

"You have to aim Legilimency at the magic field I created - you have already seen this magic field. It is the spell created by Winters. I have made some improvements to it. Are you ready?"

"Ready, Professor," Winters said, drawing his wand.

"Let's get started" Lisa raised her wand excitedly.

Dumbledore looked at everyone for a moment, took out his wand, and waved it lightly:

In an instant, a network of light enveloped Locke's hospital room with a pure white mist of shining golden light.

Winters summoned the magic aggregation at the right time, and he saw that his magic aggregation was continuously emitting strips of light.

"Legilimency" Lisa, Elena, Link, Matt, Riels, and others shouted at the same time.

Then, Mr. Kral's past is projected onto the mist, as if they were watching a silent movie.

Lisa said with red eyes: "He was an orphan. When he was 9 years old, a terrible flu hit his village. Everyone in that village over 20 years old died. Three years later, his brother was killed by a head. The wolf attacked... and then he was alone."

As Lisa spoke, the scene on the mist changed to a thin little boy and a slightly taller boy kneeling in front of two tombstones and crying.

Then the scene changed again, and the thin little boy was trembling in front of a brand-new tombstone. Next to the brand-new tombstone were two tombstones with traces of time.

"I think we're almost there" Dumbledore seemed to mutter.

Then the image became a little unreal, and Locke became a little older, but his brother and his parents actually came back to life.

"Oh my God, what... is going on?" Lisa shouted in surprise.

"This is his dream, and he longs for a warm home - don't get me wrong, Locke loves each of you deeply, but the wounds left to him in his childhood are so deep that he doesn't even Dare not recall his childhood. When his magic protected his brain, his deep consciousness resonated with his magic and created this dream - to exaggerate, we can think that he spent time in his own dream. Another life"

Professor Dumbledore accurately predicted the subsequent development, and Locke still experienced the confrontation with the mysterious man. Winters did not dare to watch the scene of Locke and the mysterious man fighting in order to maintain his attention, but she and he could feel the thunderous momentum.

"I remember Locke met you when he was recuperating in the hospital." Dumbledore looked at Lisa.

"Yes... I understand," Mrs. Clough said loudly.

"You follow your mother - Lisa, you have to show your will through magic and wake Locke up from his dream." Dumbledore looked at Elena and the others seriously and calmly.

When the image changed to Mrs. Klar finding Locke, Mrs. Klar in the image suddenly blurred, and then she held Locke's cheek, looking excited.

Then the image blurred again, and now Elena, Link, Matt, Riles, Crane, Kane, and Les all appeared.

They were saying something to Locke. As they spoke silently, the image became increasingly blurry, followed by a coughing sound.

"Professor Dumbledore, Locke Clara is awake" a nurse shouted.

"I think it's okay," Professor Dumbledore said with satisfaction, and then waved his wand, and the light net and the mist with golden light and electricity disappeared.Immediately afterwards, Elena and the others also ended Legilimency.

"Oh my god... where am I?" a familiar, but hoarse and somewhat unclear voice.

Mrs. Klar and the others immediately gathered around, and the nurse immediately ran out to call Dr. Mathas.

"My dear, is this heaven or hell?" Locke looked at his wife weakly.

"That's not important. Really, do you think it's important?" Lisa said while crying and laughing.

Locke Kral survives a narrow escape.

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(End of this chapter)