HP solves the mystery

The results were not very good. Compared with Sif's intact surface, the inside of his body was severely corroded.

"Lord, I have seen the recipe for the fake death potion, and coupled with Mr. Snape's current reaction... no matter how much soul stabilizer is fed, I'm afraid it will take half a month or even longer to wake up... even if he wakes up... Come...the soul will be hurt, the body will be weak, the situation is unknown..." Isido looked at Tom's expression and said solemnly.

His good grandson, why did he suffer such a big crime?

Old Isido was in tears. Even though his grandson ignored him in the past, he was still healthy, unlike now when he was lying lifeless on the bed.

"Is there any secret medicine that can help him wake up and repair his body as soon as possible?" Tom held Sif's cold hand and stared at Sif unblinkingly with his red eyes.

Isido sighed and nodded slightly, "Yes, there is. There is a medicine passed down from my ancestors that is more difficult than the soul stabilizer but hundreds of times more effective. However, many medicinal materials in the secret medicine are extinct or too precious. According to the records, It’s hard to make it successfully... Even if you get it all together, you’re only 30-50 sure..."

"Go to the warehouse to find the medicinal materials. If Voldemort Manor doesn't have them, go to Malfoy Manor or Black Manor... As long as they have them, you can use them to brew them..."

"This, this... I also need a helper. It takes three days and three nights to brew the potion to prevent mistakes during the brewing. Do you want to see if my nephew Anthony..."

"Duoduo, go and bring the person over." Tom snapped his fingers, and the house elf followed the order and left, "Tell me, do you have any other requirements?"

Isidor said nothing and shook his head slightly.

After Isidore left to prepare the medicinal ingredients, Muggle doctors and St. Mungo's doctors examined Sif one after another.

The Muggle doctor pointed to the data inside and said that Sif's body was not like that of a thirty-year-old, but more like that of an old man in his fifties or sixties. All the data were below average, and his organs were still on the verge of failure. He suggested losing some. Nutrient solution.

The doctor at St. Mungo's came to a conclusion similar to that of Isidore, and even proposed moving the person to a professional ward at St. Mungo's for care.

After Tom drove the people away, he continued to transfer magic power to Sif so that his body would not be so cold.

"I'm sorry, Sev, I shouldn't have put the ring on you in the first place, and I shouldn't have been so arrogant that I thought you would be infallible in the manor..." He looked at Sev's pale face over and over again and murmured.

When Dumbledore plotted against the Potters to obtain the Invisibility Cloak, he should have understood Dumbledore's obsession with the Resurrection Stone, not to mention the helpful Gellert.

"Sev, please wake up quickly. The lychees in the orchard are about to mature. Your favorite cherries and mangos are also here, as well as your favorite Chinatown pastries... As soon as you wake up, I will bring them to you." You go and eat..." Tom rubbed his cheek against Sif's cold palm, choked and unable to speak.

He worked so hard to build a new magical world, initially to fulfill his inner ambition of domination, but later on, all he wanted was the warm smile on Sif's face.

He knew that Xifu loved Chinese food, so he worked hard to learn it; he knew that Xifu didn't like killing, so he adopted a gentle strategy; he knew that Xifu liked China, so he sent people to China to do business, and planned to bring him with him after the year When people go to Peiping for fun, they know...

From the moment he turned into a black cat, the rest of his life was a gift from Merlin.

Sev has become a part of his life, and he cannot live without Sev.

Tom thought for a while and carried Sif to the secret room where the portraits of his ancestors were kept. Since his soul and body could be repaired, Sif's should be able to as well.

Haierbo followed silently. If Tom hadn't been occupying Sif all the time, he would have wanted to hug someone and cry.

There was just a little difference. Haierbo clenched his fists, obviously he had grabbed the hem of Sif's clothes.

Lucius on the other side was a little miserable. After he accompanied Isidore to clean up his warehouse, he still had to accompany others to the Black family. Oh, maybe the Lanstrange family also wanted to go.

In short, he was so busy that he couldn't stop.

Regulus and his family were rescued from the dungeon and returned to the manor after Sif. There were many security wizards and Muggles with weapons surrounding a hidden corner, just to prevent his family from escaping.

Regulus had completely given up on his parents. He kissed his young children and nodded to his wife.

"If I am taken away and you don't hear from me within three days, take the children back to Germany through the secret passage." He rubbed his forehead tiredly. Although he was not tortured in the dungeon, it was very mentally taxing.

In addition, after seeing the embarrassed Sirius later and learning that he was pregnant, he was even more physically and mentally shocked. However, with Bella's reminder, he knew that Sirius might have been under the Imperius Curse.

"Can't you come with me? The child is still young and will be sad without a father." Cynthia's eyes were red. When Sirius came in, she should have kicked him out.

"I have always been the head of the Black family. It doesn't matter if you and the child are away. If I leave, Narcissa and Bella will have a hard time..." Regulus touched his wife's haggard face, but she had a bright future. , the house troubler is back.

Cynthia covered her mouth and cried silently. Who in the magic world doesn't know how much the Lord cherishes his lover? If something happens...no one can say what he will do...

When Lucius came to Black Manor, he saw this sad scene.

"Ahem, don't be busy crying yet." Lucius interrupted, "Mr. Prince is here to find some medicinal materials and brew a potion to cure the comatose Mr. Snape. Please take us to the warehouse."

Seeing Lucius wink at him, Regulus calmed down a little. He nodded slightly and asked his wife to get the key to the warehouse and entertain the two of them.

Regulus took the opportunity to ask about Sif.

"I'm only three-thirds sure." Isido twirled his beard with a sad look on his face, "The soul is a problem that wizards have been studying for thousands of years. It was by chance that my ancestors got the prescription. It's hard to say whether the medicinal ingredients in it can be gathered together... …”

He didn't dare to vouch for it in front of the lord, because according to the records of his ancestors, the probability of successful brewing was very low, so he had to leave everything to fate.

The key was quickly obtained, and Isido entered the warehouse alone to look for medicinal materials.

"Lucius, I don't understand!"

Regulus angrily accused him. Lucius and he had a close relationship, there was nothing he couldn't say, and besides, this man was his brother-in-law.

"Don't understand? I don't understand either."

"Sirius...Bella said he was pregnant...Dumbledore...the Imperius Curse..."

"Yes, that's right. This will be a reason for him to escape guilt, but it is not a reason for the Lord to let him go."

"This is simply ridiculous... He has been removed from the list. Even if his parents ask him to come back, his surname is not Black. I'm not shirking, I'm just..." Regulus scratched his hair irritably, "I sometimes Thinking about it, it would be great if he was killed by a werewolf in Azkaban..."

Lucius was silent. He was the one who arranged the incident back then.

The time came to six o'clock in the evening, only four hours had passed since Sifu was kidnapped and returned home.

At this time, Isidor entered the potion room with a box full of medicinal materials in his hand. He plundered a lot of things from the warehouses of eleven old aristocratic families, which was enough to brew potions for Sifu more than a dozen times.