Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

When Xifa opened his eyes, he didn't know how long it would be.

The white patterned ceiling that catches my eyes, looking at it myself, I feel like I have seen it before, it seems...

Moving his head, he observed the familiar scene around him.

Is this myself lying in the school infirmary again?no?Xifa smiled bitterly and smiled inwardly.

Take a closer look.How is it different from the last time I woke up...

Probably...

This time, there was no bright sun shining on his face, but the warm moonlight.

And, without anyone by his side, the main castle of Hogwarts is outside the window.

But it is undeniable that as long as it is in Hogwarts, it must be Mr. Bohan who saves himself.

Another life was saved by Mr. Bohan!Xifa was full of emotion in his heart.

......

After leaving the school infirmary last time.

Xifa was curious about the huge castle that seemed to have only one school doctor.

He specifically asked Alice about the medical strength of Hogwarts, especially whether Mr. Bohan was really the only one in the school? .

Alice told Xifa some information like a treasure.

Mr. Bohan is a descendant of Mungo Bohan, the founder of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. His medical skills are naturally exceptional.

It can be said that with him, the level of medical skills at Hogwarts is higher than that of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds.

Because, in Hogwarts, the magic of little wizards is very complicated, and there will always be various accidents.

Without a high enough level, how can we respond to emerging intractable diseases in a timely manner?

There are other therapists, but they are in the school hospital. Could it be that he is lying in the school hospital now?

Xifa thinks this is likely to be the case, because apart from the school hospital and the school doctor's office, why do other places need wards...

By the way, what about Luna and Elise?Xifa looked at himself in a single room, Luna and Alice were not lying on the bed next to her like last time Alice.

Xifa felt his body was very weak, as if he hadn't eaten all day.Gritting his teeth, Sifa struggled to get up.

What's going on, did he leave a dark wound?

Xifa quickly stretched out his hand to touch his chest, it seemed that apart from the muscles, it was flat, without even a scar.

Seems all right?

He was worried, and opened the hospital gown again to see that there was no scar.

Rubbing the intact chest, not knowing if it was an illusion, Xifa always felt that Luna's little hand was holding his heart in it.

There is a faint pain.

Suddenly, a scream interrupted Sifa, who was frowning in thought.

"Oh my God!"

A young witch in white wizard robes pushed the door open.

Seeing that Sifa woke up, she had an exaggerated expression of surprise.

Seeing that Xifa looked at her with dissatisfied eyes, instead of lowering her voice, she turned a blind eye and yelled towards the outside of the room even more pleasantly.

"Doctor Bohan! The little boy has come to life!"

At the same time, Xifa also understood that this was a therapist, and I am afraid that she also helped to heal herself.

The expression of subconscious disgust just now was too rude.

Xifa originally wanted to wait for the witch to look at him, and then he would say hello and apologize to the witch.However, the witch was still unwilling to look at herself.

Just as the witch's voice fell in the corridor, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Soon, the familiar Mr. Bohan pushed the door open and entered.

When Bohan came in front of Xifa, he had no expression on his face, no greetings, let alone reproaches. He directly asked about Xifa's condition.

"Sifa, what special feeling do you have now?"

Forehead...

Xifa opened his mouth, retracted the words of greeting, opened his mouth, and answered with a hoarse voice.

"Mibo—cough—sorry, I'm a little tired, and my chest feels a little weird."

Mr. Bohan thought for a moment, stretched out his steady hands from his sleeves, then took out his wand from his waist, and poked Sifer's chest with the wand.

After carefully examining Sifa's injuries, Bohan spoke.

"It should be your psychological effect. The wound is recovering very well. The pain...may be because the newly grown heart is still relatively immature. Take a good rest these days and don't do strenuous exercise."

"Yes, Mr. Bohan."

Saifer said with a much improved voice.

"By the way, how long have I been lying here?"

Seeing that Bohan didn't show any signs of opening his mouth, he didn't leave in a hurry after seeing each other like before, but stood in front of himself and meditated.

Xifa thought for a while and found a topic.

"This is the school hospital, well, it's already a new week, and today is Saturday again."

After finishing speaking, Bohan seemed to have thought of something, he ignored Xifa, turned around and walked out the door.

With his back to Sifa, he gave the witch a look.

"Pomfrey, give Sifer a physical examination, and I'll notify the principal and Dumbledore."

"Understood! Don't worry!"

The witch, Madam Pomfrey, nodded her head repeatedly after hearing the order.

Bohan's footsteps gradually receded until they disappeared.

Although Bohan was expressionless the whole time.

But judging from his clenched fists, he was also very excited about saving Xifa's life.

After all, when Xifa took over, Xifa's heart had already been pierced and broken, and had been corrupted by curses.

Of course, the most difficult thing is how to ensure that Xifa's heart is repaired and Luna's hand is taken out at the same time. The magic power of the two is entangled. Once your own magic power is not balanced, you will receive their joint attack.

But fortunately, after his meticulous magic surgery, Dumbledore's excellent means to deal with the balance problem.

He finally managed to repair Sifer's injury.

However, Sifa's unconsciousness was beyond his expectation, and he noticed that Xifa's spirit was very weak.

Let him have a bad guess.Are you still one step late?

No, no, I'd rather believe another scenario.

It was determined that Xifa's body was indeed weak, and he also imposed some restrictions.

It's time for Pomfrey to test it... If it's okay, what Dumbledore said is right...

The perspective returns to the ward.

Pomfrey, who stayed in the ward, got up cheerfully and walked to Xifa.

One after another unknown alchemy equipment was taken out from a white bag.

After that, she skillfully used these alchemy equipment to continuously test Xifa's body.

After each trial, Madam Pomfrey took the parchment flying around her and sketched something on it.

The scene was a little awkward.

Xifa took the lead in chatting with this witch named Pomfrey pretending to be relaxed, and he asked how long Pomfrey had been working here.

Unexpectedly, Xifa was just making a start.

Pomfrey began to speak unilaterally like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

Worked here after graduation.

Then he said that the school hospital is a small castle next to the main castle of Hogwarts.

In fact, Hogwarts still has many academic schools, but they can only be studied under special circumstances.

The four of them had just been delivered to Mr. Bohan, and he was startled when he understood the beginning and end of the matter.

Many people in Hogwarts were attacked by dark wizards.

correct!Luna and Elise!

Seeing the right time, Xifa quickly interrupted the chattering Pomfrey and asked.

"The girl who was unconscious with you, she is not as lucky as you, and she is still in the isolation room."

"The other one is also in isolation, Dumbledore said to wait for you to wake her up."

Pomfrey smacked his lips, as if he hadn't said enough.

Xifa quickly interrupted.

"Then where are they, I want to see them."

"You can't get into the isolation room. Even if you do, what can you do? You can still be better than Dr. Bohan? Hey, no, Dumbledore said that there is a girl who needs you..."

"Well, even if I agree to take you there, I don't have the ability to lift the door lock. Why don't you wait for Dr. Bohan or Professor Dumbledore to come and ask them for their opinions?"

Hearing this, Xifa had to suppress the restlessness in her heart, Ms. Pomfrey could not bear the responsibility, and it was useless to embarrass her.

When Madam Pomfrey saw that Sifa had calmed down, she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, her tone changed, and she continued to chat with Sifa.

On one side, Sifa was absent-mindedly coping with Pomfrey's occasional questions, and his mind no longer knew where to go.